Chapter 155: Reversal
The young man who was fighting against Fang Tong stood up with a stick and said with a high spirit: "Is this the so-called double pride of the Fang Mansion?
"That's right, where is the calm energy just now?"
"Aren't you Fang Mansion people very good at pretending, now try another one!"
"Keep laughing, I don't think you can laugh yet!"
As the so-called wall fell down, everyone pushed it, and the people who had just seen Fang Yi and the others were so light and unpleasant suddenly jumped out and shouted.
Fang Liang said angrily: "You guy is embarrassed to say this, if you hadn't made Sister Xiantong win just now." β
When the younger generation of the three cities heard this, they were first stunned, and then burst into laughter.
The young man with the stick was even more exaggerated, and he smiled at the tears that came out of the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Although you are young, you can't say such childish words, okay?
Yun Qing'er was also amused by Fang Liang's childish words, and said in her heart, even if her strength is outstanding, a child is a child.
Fang Tong stretched out a hand that could still move and tugged at Fang Liang's sleeve: "That's it, this matter is indeed no one's fault, I should use this injury in exchange for a lesson, just to remind you that you will not be merciful." β
After Fang Liang calmed down, he also knew that what he said was indeed too naΓ―ve, and Fang Tong nodded: "Got it." β
Fang Yi and the rest of Fang Mansion also leaned over at this time, Fang Yi didn't say a word and began to help Fang Tong check his injuries, fortunately, it was not a serious injury, just some skin injuries, he applied some medicine and scattered it on the swollen purple-black bag, and it immediately improved a lot.
It can be seen that although the young man is arrogant, he still leaves a lot of leeway to start, otherwise the stick just now can directly shatter Fang Tong's bones.
I didn't think it before, but when something happened, I could feel how lucky it was to be in the shade of the big tree in Fangfu.
Fang Yi sighed with emotion and felt extremely ashamed at the same time, Fang Mansion gave them the best of everything, but they ended up like this, I really don't know how to face my father and the elders after I go back.
Seeing Fang Yi's gloomy expression, Fang Tong couldn't help but say, "It's okay, isn't there still Brother Liang." β
Fang Liang hurriedly patted his little chest and said that he was definitely fine.
Fang Yi's expression didn't necessarily get any better, and he said in a low voice: "Even if we have Cousin Fang Liang in the end, we can win, but don't you think that our performance is too unsatisfactory except for him?"
Fang Tong was silent, and along with the other Fang Mansion juniors on the side.
Fang Yi was silent for a moment and then said, "Maybe it's because we feel that everything is relied on that we lost so miserably, we must remember this lesson!"
Everyone nodded, and even Fang Liang was infected by the atmosphere and nodded together.
Then everyone smiled and said that Fang Liang would go aside, and the heavy atmosphere was suddenly diluted.
The stick-wielding boy shouted unhappily not far away: "Hey, what are you muttering?! Do you want to fight, let Fang Liang hurry over and draw lots!"
I really don't know if these people are sick, they can still talk and laugh there even when they are in a desperate situation.
This idea is not only shared by the stick boys, but most of them have similar ideas.
Fang Liang said hello to the eldest brothers and sisters, "Then I'll go and beat them first, hoping to meet the good guy with a stick to help Sister Tong vent her evil anger." β
Before Fang Tong and the others could say anything, Fang Liang had already gone away.
In fact, there were many other people in the Fang Mansion who were injured in the competition, and one or two people were more seriously injured than Fang Tong, and injuries in martial arts competitions were just commonplace.
I didn't see Fang Liang shouting for them, but they all understood that it was the arrogant attitude of the young man with a stick that made Fang Liang a little unhappy, and it was just incidental to help Fang Tong get angry.
Fang Tong thought about it and scolded with a smile: "This stinky boy is really good at behaving!"
The others were happy, remembering the thing when Fang Liang was young and making trouble everywhere but not arousing anyone's real disgust, and they didn't understand why before, but now they understand a little.
Fang Liang walked into the area where the lottery was drawn, there were already ten people who had been waiting here for a long time, and the emotions in the eyes of the ten people looked at Fang Liang were different, but one thing was unified, and they all thought that the defeat of Fang Mansion was inevitable.
Qing Yuetian and the other two city lords were as calm as they could not hold back the corners of their mouths after seeing this scene.
The three of them glanced at Fang Teng and the others intentionally or unintentionally, a little surprised and a little dissatisfied, and there were no other emotions that were far from what the three of them expected.
The three of them sneered in their hearts, do they still have to pretend to be calm now? What's the use of pretending?
It's okay, when this kid loses, I'll see if you can continue to pretend!
And the results of the draw on Fang Liang's side have now come out.
Coincidentally, Fang Liang really drew a teenager who was going to fight Fang Tong, but it was a little different from what he thought.
Because his opponent was Fang Tong's next opponent, a young man with red lips and white teeth who looked a little weak, and the name engraved on the grass was Yan Luo, if Fang Tong could defeat the young man with a stick, he would immediately have to fight him.
It's just that since Fang Tong lost, it was all nonsense.
Fang Liang was a little annoyed, just a little bit.
The others conceded defeat again according to the previous practice, allowing the stronger one to win directly, and then began to watch the battle between Fang Liang and Yan Luo.
The group led by Yun Qing'er didn't think that there would be any suspense in this battle at all, even if Fang Liang was in the early stage of Qi training, there was a gap.
Not to mention other combat experiences, there is a world of difference, and Fang Liang can have such a cultivation at such an age, he must have done his best, and he will not have the kung fu to cultivate any martial arts at all, and his combat power will be much weaker, and the victory and defeat have been divided.
Yan Luo said hello to Fang Liang, and Fang Liang also returned a salute when he saw this.
Yan Luo smiled and said, "Then I'll make a move." β
Fang Liang nodded casually, and the whole person seemed absent-minded.
Yan Luo swept sharply with a knife, and there was still half a weak appearance in that speed.
In an instant, he came to the square beam a few meters away and slashed down his head, and the flow of the knife light looked cold.
Fang Liang didn't react, he still stood in place and didn't move, just when Yan Luo was about to retract his strength, Fang Liang didn't make any big moves, so he stretched out two fingers and lifted them up and put the knife between his fingers.
Yan Luo was startled and wanted to draw the knife, but found that he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and he was also decisive and kicked it out immediately.
Fang Liang was still in that unhurried appearance, and when the kick was about to be implemented, he took a sideways step and stretched out his leg and hooked it on the ankle of Yan Luo's other foot.
With a little force, Yan Luo sat down on the ground, clutching the handle of the knife with both hands, looking at Fang Liang with a blank gaze, at a loss.
In addition to Fang Yi and the others from Fang Mansion, the other onlookers were also a little overwhelmed, and their minds were a mess.
Fang Liang asked softly, "Are you still fighting?"
Yan Luo hadn't come back to his senses yet, so he didn't respond, Fang Liang frowned, and flicked his fingers on the belly of the knife.
Yan Luo only felt that a huge force was coming, and he couldn't hold the long knife in his hand at all, and the long knife flew out more than ten meters away.
Fang Liang repeated: "Still can't fight?"
Only then did Yan Luo react and shook his head again and again.
The others also reacted one after another, and looked at Fang Liang in a daze, as if they had seen some monster?!
Yun Qing'er's heart was also swaying, and she was greatly shaken, how could this be?!
A hundred meters away, no one in the three cities was shocked, and even the three city lords couldn't close their lips and teeth slightly.
Fang Xing and the others who had seen Fang Liang's move were not very surprised, and Fang Teng and the other elders who had not seen Fang Liang's move were a little surprised.
It's one thing to hear what others say, it's another thing to see it with your own eyes, and the strength of Fang Liang was originally just the doubt in the hearts of the skeptical elders, and there was no longer the slightest doubt.
Bai Shuang stared at a no-man's land with a solemn expression, ready to make a move, and Lin Yue was the same.
When Fang Liang flicked Yan Luo's long knife out, the person in the dark couldn't hold it back, and his killing intent skyrocketed, as if he would make a move at any time.
After a few moments, the killing intent gradually dissipated, and the man did not make a move in the end.
Bai Shuang and Lin Yue also gave up.
Fang Liang stood in place and saw that those people were stunned and silent for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Aren't they all over?" β
Only then did they come back to their senses, and the last remaining four people in the three cities looked very solemn, and the outcome of this battle seemed to be in suspense.
This time, no one said a word more, and the lottery was drawn silently, and the result of the lottery was a good result for the people of the three cities.
Fang Liang had to fight two people in a row this time, and one of them was the young man with a stick.
Fang Liang's eyebrows almost jumped down twice to celebrate, and his luck was really good.
Completely different from Fang Liang's joy, Yun Qing'er and no one on their side laughed, although this was already a good result, they still had sad faces.
Why didn't they let Fang Liang Lian Zhan Yun Qing'er and Yuan Yin? Only by drawing such a lottery can they have an absolute chance of winning!
Fang Liang's first opponent was a young man at the peak of body refining, and he was about to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm and had mastered a lot of martial arts, and he could be called the top figure of the younger generation.
But these were naturally not enough in front of Fang Liang, and he knocked him to the ground with a punch.
Fang Liang stared at Yuan Yin with great excitement, this time he didn't plan to settle the battle as cleanly as before.
Yuan Yin's scalp was numb, he knew that he shouldn't have been the cheapest in the first place, and now he would definitely be cleaned up by Fang Liang.
Fang Liang said excitedly to Yuan Yin, who was still standing in the crowd, "You come out!"
Yuan Yin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat." β
Everyone was stunned, Fang Liang jumped to his feet after being stunned, and he still brought this?
The rest of the people looked at Yuan Yin with some contempt in their hearts, what a coward!
Even if Fang Liang's strength is high, but this is not a life-and-death fight, at most he will be injured, why are you so cowardly?
After the contempt, everyone became a little worried, even if Yun Qing'er's strength was unfathomable in their eyes, but Fang Liang was too strong.
No, even the cultivation of the qi realm was directly frightened and admitted defeat.
Invisibly, everyone's self-confidence has been knocked down by Fang Liang, and the form has been reversed.