The sound is like a tiger's roar.

The bald man who shook the entire East City, who was originally holding down Lu Fanchi, felt a wave of aura and was bounced away a few steps under this sound.

The surrounding crowd was jealous of Lu Fanchi, and avoided a circle in panic.

"Didn't you hear? I said, "It's over!" ”

Lu Fanchi roared again, and the finger in his hand was not hidden in his sleeve as usual, but exposed!

It means to beat if you want to, don't bully the girl who has already left the victim's house.

In the carriage, Mei Han lifted the front curtain, first revealing snow-colored thin legs and stepping out, and the other man consciously stretched out his palm and propped up the oiran who was barefoot.

The Oiran of the Shocking Phoenix Tower, who was originally sad and painful, was indifferent when he saw Lu Fanchi.

Mei Han said: "Childe, but do you want to use force? ”

Lu Fanchi raised his head and asked, "You want to fight with me?" ”

Mei Han couldn't help but smile with low eyebrows, for so many years in the Jingfeng Tower, he has complained about the pipa in one hand, and wrote "Phoenix in Flowers" with one stroke, which is famous in Yuguo.

The boudoir showed off her face, and the literati called her stunning, and who saw her not to see her face, and who didn't want to compare her with her and write lyrics.

Fight? Lu Fanchi was the first.

"It's the slave family who loses, but if the son insists on fighting for the limelight, the slave family can fight with the martial arts at his feet." Mei Han said confidently.

"Come!"

Lu Fanchi was already unhappy at this time, but he was not fighting for the limelight, he wanted to fight for the inferiority complex in Fan Qing's heart, and he wanted to take it back into the mouth of the woman in front of him.

"Childe... I. ”

Fan Qing's mind is very pure, she will learn what the difficult government teaches, and if she makes a mistake, she will be punished, which is also the truth she heard at a young age, and letting her own son carry it is no longer the treatment that a waiter should have.

But this little fool couldn't imagine that Lu Fanchi didn't treat her as a waiter.

"Don't worry, you wait a little longer, don't run around." Lu Fanchi touched the little man's round head, then turned around and pointed, and shouted, "Together? ”

Under the provocation, the two men seemed to be furious, and both of them sacrificed their giant swords, one sword reflecting red and the other sword reflecting green.

In mid-air, the two swords combined, and the blue and red swords rolled up and descended into a hurricane.

Lu Fanchi was furious, dodging was retreating, and the immortal body was not afraid of it.

I saw the young man leap into the wind, and a strong tearing sensation hit his arm, and the sleeves of his hands were torn by the wind blade, and a sword was also cut on his face.

Ignoring the pain, he flicked his fingers into the blue and red swords.

The spiritual energy in Lu Fanchi's spirit pill was transmitted smoothly, and one of his fingers broke out, and spider web cracks appeared on the sword body in an instant, shaking into pieces.

The two men were stunned, these two giant swords were made of dark stones, and five hundred catties of solid stone could be broken under the sharp blades.

was injured by Lu Fanchi in exchange for his double swords, and his fingers were broken.

The two men lost their giant swords now, as if there was nothing they could do, but this was exactly what Lu Fanchi thought.

The young man with tattered clothes shouted angrily: "Come on! ”

Lu Fanchi looked at the two of them and seemed to choose again.

Then he made the first move, stepped briskly, jumped above the bald man, pointed a finger at the door of his head, and when he was paying attention, his gesture changed, and he gathered a finger to flick on the bald man's head.

The man's heavenly spirit cover smashed down like a thousand catties, and the human head and body twisted and knelt on the ground.

Lu Fanchi landed in an eagle style, and smiled to get rid of his anger.

I saw another man running to pick up the bald man who had fallen to the ground, staring at the boy with fierce eyes.

"You're going to come too?" Lu Fanchi looked at the man on the ground with a smile, probably knew what the other party was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not dead, I have collected my strength." ”

The man was still angry, shouted out his palm, and completely poured his spiritual power into it, but before the palm arrived, the aura palm wind arrived first.

But Lu Fanchi was on guard in his heart, and when the man was approaching, his waist was quickly lowered, and then he suddenly got up, and his smile stopped between the man's eyebrows.

The man's palm fell directly into the air, although the palm wind was behind Lu Fanchi, there was a slight momentum, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were focused on this finger.

"Don't move!" Lu Fanchi's eyes were sharp, and he said softly.

With a threat, not only the man was unmoved, but the surrounding crowd was silent at this time waiting for the next moment.

And Mei Han, who watched the whole battle, slowly picked up the light shawl that slipped off her shoulders, and then lifted her skirt and sat in the car, every movement was not flattering, and at this time her smile was handed to the high-spirited young man.

Lu Fanchi was not affected by it, and asked, "Girl, do you want to continue?" ”

"The slave family doesn't understand the fight of monks, but the cultivation of the son is amazing." Mei Han lifted half of his face and said thoughtfully, "But there is still a lesson in the slave family." ”

"Then you're not convinced?"

Mei Han's face was calm, he didn't pay attention to Lu Fanchi's sarcasm, and said to himself: "The slave family wants to compare the literary style of the son, is it?" ”

"Then you're still not convinced?" Lu Fanchi wanted to remove an angry look from this oiran's face.

"Childe, you don't seem to be a layman, huh?" Mei Han blinked and smiled and said.

Lu Fanchi was speechless for a while, he was actually countered to the army, accepted it, and did not accept it, among the mature women he knew, if the Xuannu was the ancestor of "careful eyes", then the Oiran in front of him was the grandfather's, but it was the little finch who lacked heart.

"Childe?" Mei Han asked again.

Lu Fanchi thought to himself that this girl didn't have too much rouge powder on her cheeks, so thick, and she was still asking.

"It's fun, right, how about it?" Mei Han saw that Lu Fanchi was still stunned, so he immediately got up and waved his shawl and shouted, "Everyone! How about pairs? ”

"Okay, okay!"

"I'm going to see Miss Mei!"

There was an uproar around, and the helpless Lu Fanchi simply agreed: "Okay, girl, please first." ”

Mei Hanyu stroked the hair on her face with her hand and said, "Floating clouds, rolling thunder, all sages who don't say a word." ”

Lu Fanchi said calmly: "The flowers are blooming, the water is murmuring, and there is no hook in the fairy palace." ”

"The sun and the moon can be explored in the well!" Mei Han was obviously a little anxious by the word 'hook'.

"Good and ---evil can be distinguished in the mirror," Lu Fanchi stretched out the aftermath and glanced at the Oiran.

The two of them were almost dark in the last day, no matter how big or low, and the people around them gradually looked at the young man and smiled, and several people applauded even more.

Mei Han clenched his fists, changed his flattering attitude, gritted his teeth and said: "Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, all kinds of flavors in the world!" ”

At this time, Lu Fanchi saw that the Oiran's face gradually became complex, he pondered for a moment, and then beckoned Fan Qing to come over, and whispered in his ear.

The girl shook her head and didn't want to do this, she retreated half a step, Lu Fanchi squatted down and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

After speaking, Lu Fanchi patted Fan Qing's back with one hand and slowly pushed it forward.

Fan Qing was a little bold, looked back at Gongzi and nodded, plucked up the courage to shout: "You, you, you really lack heart." ”