As soon as Fang Ze's words came out, Zhao Kang, Huang Longseng and others didn't know how to answer for a while.

It's just that it feels like the person in front of me has an absolute certainty that he will eat them.

If it is an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes, it is okay, but this person in front of him does seem to have some strength, and he can't see through the depths.

Especially Zhao Kang, he felt that Fang Ze was unfathomable.

Zhao Kang has a unique secret method, which can be specially used to deal with tracking.

So even if Yan Die'er is very good, he still sees through the traces.

But now this Tsing Yi man, I don't know when he came and don't say it, now Zhao Kang has a dissolution in his hands!

This dissociation is specially developed by Wu Boman at a great expense, and it has the effect of temporarily dispersing the people of the rivers and lakes below a certain level.

Being able to besiege and kill Wen Muzhi in Shengjun Mountain has a great merit for this dissolution.

This is specially deployed to deal with the people of Longkang Jianghu, and without the antidote, the martial artists have almost lost all their combat power.

And now?

The man in Tsing Yi in front of him obviously saw the dissolution in Zhao Kang's hands, but he didn't care, he didn't care at all.

Moreover, he has not shown the slightest sign of distraction.

Who is this man?

In Zhao Kang's heart, he couldn't help beating the drum.

At this time, Fang Ze said lightly:

"How many, when do you have to take it into account?"

"If you don't take it off yourself, then don't blame me."

"I don't have the habit of undressing for men, if you refuse to take it off, you don't have to take it off, just stay here today."

Hearing Fang Ze's words, the first person who couldn't suppress his anger was Huang Longseng.

"Hehehe...... Your Excellency has a big breath! ”

"If you want us to stay here, do you have the strength?"

"I ...... it"

Huanglong Seng just wanted to say something cruel, but suddenly everyone present only felt a flower in front of him.

Fang Ze seemed to disappear in place for a moment, and by the time Huanglong Monk and the others reacted, he had already appeared in front of him.

The Yellow Dragon Monk was shocked, and just wanted to raise his hand and slap Fang Ze with a palm, his face suddenly went numb.

Fang Ze slapped his palm on the left side of the Yellow Dragon Monk's dough.

The Yellow Dragon Monk suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down.

However, this was not an illusion caused by too much pain, it was that his whole body was really rotated by Fang Ze's palm, and his body rolled up and down like a big spinning top and flew out five or six meters away, and finally fell to the ground.

"I was ...... A slap in the face? Huang Longsheng was confused, only felt that his face was numb, his body was in severe pain, and at the same time he was very mentally humiliated, a stream of blood rushed to his head, he didn't breathe, and his head was tilted and he fainted there.

At this time, Fang Ze withdrew his hand.

He stood there, his brow furrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Hiss......"

When Zhao Kang and the others saw this scene, their eyes widened, their mouths inhaled, and they looked at Fang Ze in disbelief.

After a while, Fang Ze seemed to think about something clearly.

He looked up at Zhao Kang and asked, "This Yellow Dragon Monk I fought just now, according to the Longkang Martial Arts realm, how many grades does he count?" ”

Zhao Kang instantly felt a blockage in his chest.

He really didn't know if the other party was pretending to be stupid, or if he really didn't know.

Zhao Kang's chest rose and fell violently, and it took a while for an urn to say a sentence angrily:

"Zun Qi's martial arts are so skillful, can't you see it?"

After Zhao Kang said it, he scared himself into a shock, because he felt that his tone was too hard.

But the urn just now was not something Zhao Kang himself wanted to say, but his chest was too congested, and his arrogant attitude on weekdays couldn't be put out, and the voice he could hold back was not so good.

"I'm asking you, what kind of product is he?" Fang Ze looked at Zhao Kang and asked in a light tone.

Zhao Kangben also wanted to say a word.

However, looking at Fang Ze's gaze, Zhao Kang weighed it for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage.

"Five products." Zhao Kang said.

Fang Ze couldn't help frowning again when he heard this.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and just stood there as if no one was around, into his thoughts.

However, several people around, whether it was Zhao Kang or a few others, did not dare to move.

Not only them, Yan Die'er looked at Fang Ze, her eyes were full of shock.

Although Huanglong's character is not good, he is a very cheap lewd monk, but his strength is not weak.

A dignified five-grade master, he can't hold up a single move in front of this stranger in front of him?

Or was he slapped in the face in humiliation and flapped away?

The man in front of him is less than twenty years old, right?

How old is the Yellow Dragon Monk? Forty, forty-five?

Yan Die'er felt that her understanding of Longkang Martial Arts seemed to have some illusions of collapse.

Fang Ze stood there thinking.

He didn't pretend to be profound, he really thought about the problem.

To be honest, the palm that slapped the Yellow Dragon Monk just now was quite different from what I expected.

Fang Ze is making a move now, saving Yan Die'er is by the way, mainly because he wants to experience the depth of martial arts on this side of the Longkang Realm.

When he first made a move, he had a certain judgment.

Looking at the light skills of the Yellow Dragon Monk and the martial arts habits, it is actually not bad.

From him, Fang Ze saw a very solid basic skill, and judged that Huanglong Monk might be a disciple of a certain martial arts sect, such as a precept-breaking monk or something.

Even, when Fang Ze was doing it, Huang Longseng's reaction was not bad.

Although that palm, no matter how strong Huang Longsheng is, he can't dodge it, but being beaten is being beaten, and the martial arts literacy of the reaction before the beating and the response is the martial arts literacy, and the two cannot be generalized.

The second master in the world may also be beaten by the first master in the world.

But it can't be said that the second in the world is not strong.

Although Huang Longsheng will not be strong enough to be the second in the world's martial arts, his cultivation is really not bad, and he can be regarded as a disciple of a small sect in the Tianzhou Realm.

Although there is still a big gap with Fang Ze, it is also due to the restrictions of the martial arts environment, so it cannot be said that he is a weakling.

But the effect of this palm pulling out was a little unexpected for Fang Ze.

Originally, Fang Ze was going to punish him a little, shoot at a speed far higher than the other party, open the bow left and right, and slap this ring-breaking monk who was a little cheap five or six times before officially starting it.

According to the martial arts quality shown to the Yellow Dragon Monk, Fang Ze still didn't make a full move, so he slapped him with the strength of the Heavenly Continent Realm's approximate physical body realm three or four change levels.

Originally, it was expected that the Yellow Dragon Monk would be stunned, and then slap a few more times.

Unexpectedly, Huang Longseng flew out directly, and then fainted.

This......

It was quite unexpected.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Ze also felt that this martial arts in the Dragon Kang Realm seemed to be a little strange.

It doesn't look too weak.

But why is it so brittle?

Fang Ze felt that he might not be able to figure it out, so it was better to test it on the spot.

After all, there are so many 'good materials' in front of you, you don't have to use them in vain.

After thinking about it, Fang Ze's eyes flashed, and his spirit was put back on the scene.

He pointed at Zhao Kang with his finger and said, "You, come here." ”

"Me?"

Zhao Kang asked uncertainly.

"Yes, that's you." Fang Ze confirmed.

Zhao Kang was a little frightened in his heart, but he still had some strength and courage to be the leader of this group of people.

Zhao Kang plucked up his courage and took two steps forward.

He arched his hand and asked, "Senior, I don't know what you command?" ”

Zhao Kang called Fang Ze a senior.

In his heart, he had already connected Fang Ze with the old monster who had not been out of the mountain for decades but had a good appearance.

This senior didn't dare not scream.

"You, draw your sword."

"Fight me."

Fang Ze said.

When Zhao Kang heard this, his face immediately turned pale.