Fang Ning's body directly knocked down the outer wall!

The outer wall collapsed to the ground with a "boom".

The shattered mud poured out and flew into the faces of some of the disciples who had entered the burial hall next to them, and at the same time smashed into their hearts.

So strong?

Song Zhong is actually so strong?

Fang Ning couldn't make a few moves under his hands?

Their hearts were pounding, and their blood was boiling.

Suddenly, dust flew in front of me.

The rolling dust devoured Fang Ning's figure, and everyone couldn't see Fang Ning at all.

In the Wuji Holy Sect, the outer walls of all the courtyards in the inner courtyard are made of mud bricks.

The mud-brick façade was only designed to enclose the courtyard, so not much effort was put into the defense.

On the collapsed exterior wall, Fang Ning lay in the shape of a large character.

He was defeated, and he was defeated by Song Zhong's men.

Song Zhong is just a second-rate martial artist.

Although he won by sneak attack, the other party did win!

Fang Ning couldn't imagine how dark his days in the Holy Sect would be in the future.

There will definitely be disciples who laugh at him openly and secretly, laughing at him that as a first-class master, even a second-rate martial artist can't beat him.

And the brothers and sisters of the same first-class master will definitely dislike him unabashedly.

Ningguo, a country that respects martial arts!

A first-class master who is defeated in the hands of a second-rate martial artist, even he himself will look down on this kind of person.

With his fists clenched and his teeth clenched, the humiliation in his heart accidentally ran out and overflowed his face.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been defeated so easily.

Unwilling!

How could he lose to a second-rate martial artist!

Fang Ning grabbed the shield beside him, a carp stiffened, and the whole person stood up.

Shake off the dust on your body, and a faint yellow dust flutters.

Fang Ning immediately burst out with the most terrifying killing intent since his birth.

He can lose, but he can only lose to a master who is also a first-class master, not to someone like Song Zhong.

"Song end, suffer death!"

Pick up the shield in his right hand, revealing an extremely sharp curved blade underneath the shield.

The blade shone brightly, faintly exuding a chill.

Song Zhong was surprised, and immediately cast the "breeze blowing willows" and quickly retreated.

Everyone was nervous, could Song finally block this blow?

However, before Song finally could make a move, a fat man suddenly rushed out.

The fat man used his body as a weapon and slammed into Fang Ning's back.

"Bang. ”

Fang Ning was hit by the fat man and stumbled, almost falling directly to the ground.

Before he could turn his head, he was kicked in the ass by a fat man.

"Poof. ”

Fang Ning fell to the ground, and the shield fell to his side with a "clang".

At this time, the fat man who was angry rushed up, and the fat man first clicked on Fang Ning's acupoint.

Fang Ning suddenly couldn't move, and then, the fat man punched and kicked Fang Ning.

"You're awesome, you directly collapsed a wall, do you know how expensive this wall is?"

"Why don't you tear down the whole yard?"

"You were sent by heaven to dismantle the house, right?"

"Do you know how much it cost me to rent this yard?"

"Originally, when I saw the yard being destroyed like this dog today, Lao Tzu got angry, and finally asked my brother to go out and fight, but you also knocked down a wall. ”

"I'm a expense!"

The fat man frequently stretched out his feet and stepped on Fang Ning's body viciously.

One kick is more ruthless than the other, but no internal force is used.

Even if the fat man hates him again, he doesn't want to really kill him.

At most, let him suffer a little bit of extra-skin suffering.

The fat man's attack came too suddenly, and Fang Ning, who was a first-class master, didn't have time to resist.

As soon as he saw him, the fat man took him down.

Not to mention the first-class master, the fat man's sudden sneak attack, even if it is a grandmaster master, I am afraid he will hate it.

Revolt?

I can't resist!

This fat man is definitely his mother's plan.

Who would suddenly attack each other when two masters are fighting?

The problem is that sneak attack is sneak attack, and it has some acupoints!

Fang Ning's grievance, tears almost couldn't stop falling.

Clenching his teeth tightly, Fang Ning didn't let himself let out any screams of pain.

"I... I... No way. ”

The corners of Song Zhong's mouth twitched, and he was shocked.

He didn't expect the fat man to be so fierce at all.

The disciples of Song Shenghou were even more shocked.

Wang Cheng has always been regarded by them as Song Zhong's follower, no matter how strong Wang Cheng is, he is just a follower.

Unexpectedly, today Wang Cheng actually fought hard to attack Fang Ning for a wall!

Just because of a wall, Fang Ning was sneak attacked, and then beaten.

Although Wang Cheng didn't seem to hit Fang Ning too hard, Fang Ning's reputation was ruined.

It was destroyed on top of a wall.

Walking the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is reputation.

Fang Ning finally got to the point of being a first-class master, but he didn't expect that his reputation would be ruined in one fell swoop.

It wouldn't be long before Fang Ning's reputation would stink.

The kind that's worse than rotten eggs.

Everyone looked at the fat man who was panting, and then at the swordsman with his back straight.

Well, these two goods can't be messed with in the future.

Avoid these two.

These two are so brutal.

One is more ruthless than the other.

On Fang Ning's black robe, there were many more footprints.

Look at the fat man again, the fat man has no idea of stopping.

Song Zhong really couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded him: "Okay, okay, stop, the other party is also a master of the Xuanwu Hall, if you treat him like this, aren't you afraid that Hall Master Xie will trouble you?"

Hearing this, Wang Cheng happened to go down the steps.

Wang Cheng sat on the ground with a face full of indignation.

"Damn, today is the king of heaven Lao Tzu is here, I want to beat him too! I wondered, you fight and fight, what is the matter with destroying public property? How much money do you need to pay for the damage of public property?" Wang Cheng scolded: "If this money is lost, how many chicken legs does Lao Tzu have to lose?"

Song Zhong said: "Ahem, I don't mean to sabotage..."

The fat man pursed his lips and glanced at Song Zhong.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

What the?

The reason why the fat man shot was because the wall collapsed and he needed to lose money, and losing money would make him buy a few less chicken legs...

So the root cause of the fat man's shot is chicken legs?

Fang Ning of Xuanwu Hall was defeated on the chicken leg like this?

The first-class master was defeated like this?

And it's not lost to Song Zhong, it's a fat follower who lost to Song Zhong?

Even if the fat man is a sneak attack, the fat man's sneak attack ability is also very outstanding.

No, he was defeated on the drumsticks...

Everyone sighed again and again, the energy that a fat man burst out in order to "eat" was really terrifying.

At this time, a disciple of the Xuanwu Hall quietly walked out of the crowd.

The Xuanwu Hall disciple clenched his fists and said, "Two senior brothers, since Senior Brother Fang has been defeated, why don't you let the junior brother take it back to Xuanwu Hall first, what do the two senior brothers think?"

Song Zhong didn't have any opinions, since Fang Ning had failed, it was indeed time to go home and reflect on himself.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the fat man.

When the fat man saw Song Zhong's eyes, he understood, and said sharply: "No, you have to lose money before leaving, damn, a stone table, two doors, three stone benches, a wall, and the bluestone road in the yard." Not only that, but my brother and I were overly lucky just now, and now we are hungry, and you still need to pay us part of the food expenses. ”

"By the way, and the date tree!"