Chapter Forty-Six: Being hated, all the slaves want to surround Fang Yuan
The voice fell.
Fang Yuan is no longer sitting still!
Take the initiative directly!
I saw him step forward and take a few steps quickly!
There was a sudden low cry in his mouth.
"Thunder Fist Method!"
Above Fang Yuan's fists, there seemed to be a slight surge of electricity.
I haven't waited for the warrior house slaves on the other side who have united to rush over.
When I reacted one by one.
His fist was smashed in the face of those house slaves!
Bang bang bang!
Under the exclamation of the crowd.
As long as Fang Yuan punches, it is almost one punch!
There is no opponent to speak of!
The martial arts he cultivated [Ben Thunder Fist Method] had already reached the realm of "Ultimate Perfection".
The martial arts of this realm [Thunder Fist Method] can only be cultivated by some high-level clansmen of the Fang family.
Even if he is a martial arts instructor, Jiang Tao has no martial arts talent, and he has cultivated so far.
However, I am worried about my martial arts attainments.
will arouse the suspicion of others.
Thus ruining his future plans.
Therefore, when Fang Yuan made a move against these martial artists' house slaves.
He deliberately did not release all the power of the martial arts [Thunder Fist Method].
If it is really released with the power of the "Ultimate Ultimate".
Even if these house slaves were martial artists, I am afraid that they would be beaten to death by Fang Yuan's punch!
In this case, for Fang Yuan.
But some of the gains outweigh the losses!
Therefore, he just controlled his martial arts power between "a little success" and "perfect fire".
And so it goes.
It can ensure that their vital interests are not harmed.
can also prevent some powerful martial artists from seeing their true martial arts realm.
It's a win-win-win-win
It's just a matter of a dozen breaths.
Fang Yuan was one punch at a time, knocking down more than a dozen martial arts slaves.
"Who is this person? Why have you never seen him? ”
"It seems to be a house slave in the stable, how can a mere horse slave have such divine power?"
"Could it be that it is the exclusive domestic slave of a certain son-in-law?"
"What now? He's too strong! ”
Those martial artists and house slaves were all talking about the profundity of Fang Yuan's martial arts realm.
These people are just small house slaves.
With this status, being able to become a martial artist is already extremely good.
What other advanced martial arts attainments do you want to ask for?
If there is no person like Gongzi Fang Liming, go and give them martial arts resources to cultivate.
They were already very satisfied in their hearts.
Several other small groups of martial artists and slaves also noticed the situation here of Fang Yuan and the others.
They are not the same as the previous warrior house slaves.
Behind each of them, there is a son or a young lady.
The martial arts resources they obtained were far from being comparable to those of the latter.
"This guy is weird!"
"Oh! I remembered, this person is the horse slave in the yellow stable, Fang Yuan! ”
"What? It turned out to be him! The housekeeper Wang Changqing once warned me, saying that this person should not be underestimated! ”
"Hehe, so what? Isn't he just a little house slave? ”
"Ladies and gentlemen! I suggest that we we'll weed out this unstable house slave first, and we'll decide the rest! ”
"Good!"
Those warrior slaves who have a certain amount of martial arts resources.
Finally, an opinion was reached at this point.
This family martial arts ceremony is about the number of domestic slaves to break away from slavery.
There are only ten.
Relative to the number of their slaves, it was too small.
Just now, Fang Yuan was in front of those martial artists and slaves who had no background.
It showed a relatively strong martial arts strength.
It also made them feel a hint of threat.
A little careless.
They can't even get a spot.
"Give it to me!"
With the shouts of one of them.
All the rest of the martial arts house slaves rushed to Fang Yuan.
The momentum was so great that it also attracted the attention of some high-level members of the Fang family.
And Fang Lei on the opposite side saw this scene.
It was also scared that my legs and feet were weak.
"Fang Yuan! What can I do now? How could the two of us be their opponents? ”
Fang Lei said quickly in a low voice.
"Could it be that our actions just now were too ostentatious and caused their dissatisfaction?"
"It doesn't matter if we don't show off, as long as we stand at the end, they will always notice us!"
Fang Yuan stabilized the lower plate and made all the preparations.
"Fang Lei, whether you get out of slavery or not, it's all up to you, you will follow me closely later, once someone is knocked to the ground by me, you must go up and make up for a few punches, you must beat them to the point where they have no power to fight back!"
Hearing Fang Yuan's words.
Fang Lei also exhaled deeply.
"Good! Brother Yuan, I listen to you! ”
The words fell!
Fang Yuan stepped forward with an arrow!
That's martial arts [Yanxiang Nine Steps]!
It was displayed by him in the realm of "perfection"!
And the Fang Lei behind him was also used instantly.
He and Fang Yuan had cultivated this martial arts [Yanxiang Nine Steps] together.
Although the attainment of this martial arts is far inferior to that of Shang Yuan.
However, in the process of advancing, he did not lag too far behind Fang Yuan.
Bang bang bang!
Fang Yuan was like a boulder rolling down from a high mountain at this time.
In the midst of a group of warrior house slaves, they suddenly rampaged.
Beat those warrior house slaves who rushed over one by one and fly out one by one again!
Fang Yuan was fighting at the moment.
I also noticed those high-ranking people of the Fang family, and paid some attention to this.
So, when he was performing various martial arts.
It's all with reservations.
Or with the help of various hidden angles.
"Rip the Wind Palm!"
Wow!
Fang Yuan was in the crowd, like a fish in water.
Martial arts [Tearing Wind Palm] came out.
It will be in the form of strength, and the warrior house slaves will be beaten behind him.
When you land.
Those warrior house slaves haven't reacted yet.
In their field of vision, a very strong figure appeared.
That's the house slave Fang Lei!
"Ho!"
I saw Fang Lei's elbow strike from a small bee, which instantly stunned a person.
If it weren't for the head of the Fang family, there would be regulations in advance.
In the martial arts arena, it is not allowed to kill people at will.
Otherwise, with Fang Lei's humble head.
I'm afraid I won't leave any energy in my hands at all.
Directly killed these warrior house slaves.
Looking at the number of warrior house slaves gathered around, there are more and more.
Fang Yuan's brows were also furrowed tightly.
He knew it was impossible to bring them all together.
Otherwise, you have to show quite a lot of strength.
In that case, though.
It is possible that it will be noticed by some high-level members of the Fang family.
"Yan Xiang nine steps, has been completed!"
Fang Yuan's heart moved.
In an instant, the martial arts [Yanxiang Nine Steps] was displayed to the realm of "Perfection".
Only in this way can he take a step ahead and reach those warrior slaves.
Single-handedly, disrupt their plans!
And this scene also fell in the eyes of some warrior house slaves.
"Not good! Stop him! ”