Fang He stopped down, since the other side stopped him, he must not be at ease, he can't stop you halfway to reconcile.

"We're meeting again, Fang He. Yang Siwen got out of the car, and the car next to him also got out of each person, there were old people and young people, but they all had one characteristic, that is, they had the existence of true qi.

"It's really ghostly, the warrior who went to my house last time was also sent by you. Fang He crossed his hands around his chest and looked at them with some shame.

"Listen to what you say, Applejack is dead, no wonder she didn't go back, but it doesn't matter, she died a waste. Yang Siwen's indifferent look made Fang He really want to beat him.

It was a human life, although it was not Fang He who did it himself, but it made Fang He uncomfortable for a long time, but the person who sent him didn't care about his life.

"What do you want to do when you stop me now?" Fang He glanced at him coldly, if the other party wants to make a move, then come.

"In this wilderness, why do you say I stopped you? Do you want to have tea?" Yang Siwen smiled weirdly.

I glanced at it, these martial artists are not very powerful, they should be second-rate martial artists, and the first-class martial artists may be the old man beside him.

"It's very good, you really look up to me, so many people deal with me. Fang He frowned slightly, this is still a little troublesome.

Who knows if it will be the same as that Liekun, with that kind of weapon, if there are a few more pieces, it will be very difficult for him to deal with it.

In fact, he doesn't have to worry, there can be a few martial artists with divine weapons, and the reason why Lie Kun can sit in the position of Elder Keqing is because of his weapon and his ability to mobilize true qi.

"Sinan, you will meet him when you go up. Yang Siwen said to a middle-aged man, it seems that he should be a second-rate martial artist.

That Si Nan had a Qingfeng sword in his hand, with sharp blades and a little bit of coldness.

Looking at his appearance, it's not a simple commodity.

Fang He crushed a sword talisman to teach these people a lesson so that they wouldn't bother themselves.

Sinan stepped forward, Fang He was not polite to him, followed his hand, attacked with fire, and snatched his sword with a hand knife.

After seizing the sword, Fang He casually clicked on Si Nan, he was suddenly unable to move, and was directly thrown out by Fang He.

"This sword is very useful, so it should be a gift for me. Fang He wiped the blade of this sword, this sword is not ordinary.

"Give it to me!" Yang Siwen suddenly couldn't hold his face, and the people sent were thrown aside, and the weapons were snatched away, and he was embarrassed.

Fang He is also not afraid, holding the sword in his hand has a feeling of command like an arm, it is very convenient, it should be because of the sword talisman of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, it is originally a sword, and it is even more powerful.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, Sword Qi Continuous!" Fang He danced sword flowers in his hand, sword qi like a rainbow, and walked towards those martial artists.

Fang He was ruthless this time, and they didn't know how distressed they didn't know if they didn't teach a lesson.

Fang He directly broke their dantian, the most important thing for a martial artist is nothing more than dantian, which is written like this in Zhong.

Even if there is no way to break their martial arts in reality, it can still hurt their physique.

Fang He used his sword like a flying immortal outside the sky, crossing over, and there was no enemy.

Qinglian swordsmanship, what Fang He got was still simple, otherwise he would not be able to control it without any cultivation, this swordsmanship is not so simple, it contains the principle of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship is through the Xuan, it can be said that the Qinglian swordsmanship is such a swordsmanship, Fang He thought about finding the Qinglian Sword Immortal in exchange for the Qinglian swordsmanship, but he couldn't understand it, if Daigo was empowered, he didn't have the spiritual power and didn't know if he could withstand it.

The dragon blood recipe is almost the same as what has already been used, and it has no effect, and some of the rest are planned to be sealed in case of emergency.

Of course, this is all side talk, and the camera pulls back to the highway just now.

Because the road has been blocked by Yang Siwen, and there are no cars passing by, Yang Siwen can be regarded as a cocoon this time.

Because now only he and Fang He are standing here, as for those martial artists, because the dantian has been broken, they have passed out, and it can be said that no one can stop Fang He now.

"You... Don't come here. Yang Siwen was a little panicked, and reached into the car to grope, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Hehe, didn't you come to trouble me? Fang He grinned, this smile Yang Siwen looked shuddering.

"Stay away from me, get out of here. Yang Siwen took out a pistol from the car and held it in front of him.

He knew how powerful those martial artists were, and Fang He put them all in so easily, the terrifying degree was self-evident, he felt that being looked at by Fang He was like falling into an ice cave.

"Guns, if guns really work, then what do you want warriors to do? Fang He disappeared here in an instant as he spoke, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Siwen.

Fang He slapped Yang Siwen's face with a cold sword, and Yang Siwen's pistol Fang and Guan didn't care.

This gun itself is less powerful than ordinary firearms, and it is not the same as in the movie, and the pistol is the Desert Eagle's.

"Bang!"

Yang Siwen's hand fired a shot in a trembling hand, and when he saw that Fang He didn't dodge, he immediately felt a burst of excitement.

"Haha, you cow, you're not eating a gun, go die. Yang Siwen laughed maniacally, and the gun in his hand also pulled the trigger frantically.

You know, he began to panic because the pistol basically can't hit the warrior, and if the warrior is hit, then he won't live long.

Fang He raised his head and looked at Yang Siwen in front of him coldly.

"What are you happy about?" Fang He's voice seemed to come from hell, with gusts of cold wind.

"Impossible, can't be okay!" Yang Siwen felt that he was going crazy, and the gun in his hand frantically pulled the trigger, but no bullets came out, and the bullets were all gone.

The clothes on Fang He's chest had been shattered, revealing the skin inside, and there was still no trace of scars, only some red marks remained there.

"Have you opened your heart?" Fang He squeezed Yang Siwen's hand, and a squeak that pressed the bones made people chill.

"Ah I was wrong, spare me, I won't trouble you again. Yang Siwen's painful feet were padded, and the whole person felt deformed.

"It's very simple to spare you, there are so many people present, 10 million per person, a total of 170 million, plus ten cars here, give you a discount, you can give me 300 million, I will let you go." Fang He casually threw Yang Siwen to the ground.

Fang He looked at Yang Siwen with a sneer.

Yang Siwen hurriedly agreed, this money is nothing to him, life is the most important, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

"I'll go back, and I'll pass it on to you as soon as I get back. Yang Siwen said with some trembling.

He had seen Fang He's terror, if he didn't continue to pursue it, he wouldn't want to be an enemy of Fang He, there was no benefit, the strength that Fang He showed just now was too strong.

"Well, if you don't give it, I believe you know the consequences, and also, let Yang Xiao stay away from me in the future, and stay away from Liu Rumeng, and if you send someone to my hometown again, then you know the consequences!" Fang He coldly threw down a sentence, and then walked towards the car.

Fang He left without looking back, if Yang Siwen was looking for trouble again, then, no matter what he asked, he would destroy the Yang family, and it didn't matter what the price was!