Uncle Seven sneered, in fact, how could he not know what kind of character this son was, this guy didn't do a lot of bullying the weak, but so what? He just needed a chance.

You must know that Fang Yingxing's parents are very powerful monks, although they have almost divided up everything they left for Fang Yingxing, they still want to find the treasures that Fang Yingxing may be hiding.

Of course, Fang Yingxing, who is the person concerned, knows that this is impossible, the only thing he has is the clothes and shoes left to him by his mother at the end, how can there be any treasures, but these people in the clan have repeatedly troubled him, and they want to dig out the so-called "treasure" on him.

No, the seventh uncle is looking for trouble, as the saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a son, and this seventh uncle also has the same virtue as his son, that is, a ruffian.

Even if Xiao Fang Yingxing couldn't see it, he could still feel the strong hostility of the other party.

Uncle Seven sneered, "Fang Yingxing, you dare to sneak attack like a waste, I won't bully you, let my son fight with you, and if you lose, you will give me a good explanation." ”

Xiao Fang Yingxing shook his head, "I'm not interested, if you want something, just go into the house and find it yourself, I have nothing to explain." ”

Seeing that this kid didn't buy it, Uncle Seven's eyes gradually became ruthless, "Boy, what should you do about beating my son?" We're not easy to bully. ”

Xiao Fang Yingxing's brows furrowed, "It's in the clan now, maybe the patriarch's grandfather is watching, unless both sides are allowed to fight, if it is seen by some people, it ......"

Of course, the patriarch would not face Fang Yingxing, he just wanted to remind the seventh uncle that if he made a rash move, moved the patriarch's rules, and was seen to hurt the patriarch's face, then he would not be happy.

Uncle Seven is a ruffian, but he is not a fool, he immediately heard the sharpness in this kid's words, did not directly break his intentions, prevent him from going crazy, and used the patriarch to suppress him.

He stared at Xiao Fang Yingxing fiercely, then turned around to leave, and spat coldly, "Phew, let's bury your parents!" ”

However, Xiao Fang Yingxing, who had always been calm, heard this, his expression gradually distorted, and his body trembled with anger, which touched his red line. He shouted to Uncle Seven, "I should fight, how my father defeated you back then, how I did to your son!" There was a deep anger in his voice.

Uncle Seven's face was pale, firstly, he didn't expect this kid to be so tough, and more importantly, he remembered the grievances he had been easily suppressed by Fang Yingxing's father.

There were bloodshots in his eyes, and he almost shouted to his son, "Go and teach me a good lesson for this kid, and trample him under his feet!" ”

The young man, Fang Hu, that is, the son of the seventh uncle, showed a cruel smile at this time, "Don't worry, father, I can clean up this garbage casually." ”

Xiao Fang Yingxing stood there quietly, her eyes closed, she couldn't see any food, and she could only rely on her other senses to perceive her surroundings.

The footsteps were getting closer, and he could feel the aura of the comer getting stronger and stronger, and he could feel the other party's gaze locked on him, as if to probe his heart.

He closed his eyes tightly, concentrating all his senses, waiting for the attack.

Fang Hu's punch slammed in, and Xiao Fang Yingxing could clearly feel the power and speed of the fist, but he didn't dodge, but used his body to meet it.

Although his body could not see, his senses became extremely sharp, he could feel the flow of air and the pressure brought by his fists, and he could even feel the breath and heartbeat of the other party.

The monks of this realm are not yet able to perform the Dao Method, and they can only rely on the physical body to fight.

Fang Yingxing was very calm, easily dodged the punch, and then performed the fighting tactics left by his father, slammed his elbow into that arm, slammed into the middle of it, sent it flying up, and then threw a punch that directly hit him in the abdomen.

Fang Hu was directly knocked over, his body was twitching, he was just a second-rate kid, and he didn't seriously practice martial arts, and who would have thought that this thin kid, who usually didn't say anything, would dare to fight back, and he had so much power.

How could he know that Fang Yingxing practiced martial arts hard every day, it was precisely because he knew that he couldn't perform the Dao Technique, so he practiced martial arts even more desperately, in addition to exhaling spiritual energy and accumulating it, it was to exercise the physical body.

Uncle Seven couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes were blood-red, this scene touched the most shameful thing in his heart, and Fang Yingxing's father smiled confidently again.

That year, he took the initiative to provoke the man, and then was suppressed by one of his hands, and the man shattered all his pride with a single punch.

Now, his son was also easily suppressed by the other party's son, which directly made him angry.

Xiao Fang Yingxing's senses were so keen, he felt a strong murderous aura, and in an instant, his body retreated, wanting to distance himself from Uncle Seven, and the feeling of crisis made his hairs stand on end.

He immediately realized that this person couldn't afford to play anymore and wanted to kill him.

However, how can a mortal be compared to a true monk?

A powerful aura exploded from Uncle Seven's body, directly vibrating Fang Yingxing and slamming it into the air.

Xiao Fang Yingxing felt sweet, and then the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his senses were blurred a lot.

How can you die here! They're coming back to me! Xiao Fang Yingxing was unwilling, but he knew that he might die here, and he knew that Uncle Seven dared to do this, there was a great possibility, that is, the clan had acquiesced, there may be many complex reasons behind this, but to a large extent, it may be due to the ethereal "treasure".

He felt the Seventh Uncle's fist mark rushing towards him with boundless killing intent, and suddenly, his body lost all its strength, and the powerful coercion made him breathless.

However, in an instant, suddenly some warmth fell on him, and the coercion disappeared in an instant, and he was warm all over.

Fang Yingxing stood beside her, her pupils dilated sharply, and a figure stood in front of little Fang Yingxing, but Fang Yingxing couldn't see her body and face clearly, it was very blurry.

But it can be faintly seen that it is a woman, she hit it casually, and the seventh uncle was directly slapped away, and the so-called body protection skill was easily penetrated like a paper paste, as for that Fang Hu, he stumbled and went to find his father.

The woman gently pulled up Xiao Fang Yingxing, and a golden light spread on Fang Yingxing's body, and almost instantly, the wound on Xiao Fang Yingxing's body was completely recovered.

He said in a grateful voice, "Thank you, may I ask if you are ......"

Fang Yingxing couldn't see the woman's expression, but he didn't know why, he felt that the woman was smiling, her voice was ethereal, and she said to little Fang Yingxing, "Your name is Fang Yingxing, I know about you." ”

She paused, thought for a moment, and then touched Xiao Fang Yingxing's head, and a gentle voice came.

"As for the title of me, you can call me a master."