In this huge space, the folding fan man seemed extremely humble.

It tried hard to arch its waist to make itself look low, hiding its hands under its lower abdomen, making it look very docile.

There is no way, if you hold a knife around your neck, you must be gentle even if you are not gentle.

"Will you do what I said?" Fang Mu said with interest: "If I ask you to die now, will you die?"

The folding fan man was nervous and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably: "Senior, please spare me, I really don't know you come here. If I knew you were here, I would never come."

"Don't be nervous." Fang Mu took back the pig-killing knife: "Tell me your name."

The man with folding fan swallowed and said, "My younger brother... My younger brother is Bai Yifeng."

When he said this, Bai Yifeng didn't even dare to raise his eyes, for fear of touching this person's reverse scale.

Fang Mu patted Bai Yifeng on the shoulder, pointed at the Xuanshi and said, "These are all my juniors. They came here to experience it. You see, you happened to meet me, that's a coincidence. Come and help them experience it."

Bai Yifeng was stunned at first, then reacted and said, "Senior, don't worry, I will help you with this matter and leave it to me."

Fang Mu nodded, withdrew his hand and stopped talking.

The Xuanshi around him were stunned and refreshed by this scene.

After living for so long, this is the first time I have seen such a cowardly strange thing, being managed by the supervisor in front of me.

Bai Yifeng didn't dare to say anything, turned his head to face the group of Xuanshi and said tremblingly: "Then next, I will give you the level of experience."

All the Xuanshi: "..."

You just talk, why do you look so frightened? This is indeed a training. Are we here to bully people?

Fang Mu pretended to cough: "Be serious, don't do this, it seems a bit fake for you to do this."

Bai Yifeng smiled bitterly, it wanted to be more real, but the boss was watching from the side, it really had no choice.

"If you don't take it seriously, I'll kill you and go to find other weird things." Fang Mu touched his chin and spoke indifferently: "The opportunity is in your own hands, it depends on your performance."

Bai Yifeng was startled and smiled bitterly: "I also want to seize the opportunity, but there are dangers here. Once the rules are formed, I can't control them. If I hurt my seniors..."

Fang Mu understood, and it turned out that Bai Yifeng was worried that the rules would not be controlled and accidentally angered him.

If that's the case, it's really a problem.

If someone fails, it may cause harm.

The ghost standing beside him walked up and said respectfully: "Master, my subordinates have a way."

Everyone looked at Gui Yi, obviously curious about what method he had.

Guiyi organized the language and slowly said: "The power of the Lord is above it, and the rules are useless. I think the Lord can be used as a bridge."

Fang Mu understood.

The meaning is very simple. For example, if a Xuanshi wants to compete with Bai Yifeng, then let Xuanshi tell Fang Mu the method of cracking, and then Fang Mu will deal with it.

Anyway, Fang Mu has a high level and there is no pressure at all.

Not only Fang Mu understood it, but everyone present understood it.

Bai Yifeng was stunned for a long time and finally realized.

Shame, it's really shame!

It's so uncomfortable when I've suffered such humiliation.

Fang Mu made a blow: "No matter how you look, you seem very unwilling to accept it. Why don't I kill you and find someone to cooperate with you?"

"No, no." Bai Yifeng smiled and said, "You have the final say. As long as you are happy, if you let me go, what do you say is."

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Fang Mu clapped his hands and said, "Very good, so let's start now. What are your abilities?"

Bai Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "My rule is very simple. You just want to just talk about a game, and then just win me."

Speaking of this, Bai Yifeng stopped.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Is there anything more clear?"

Just talking about a game is a bit too general.

Bai Yifeng said helplessly: "Senior, your purpose is to examine these juniors. If you say it too clearly, it is a bad thing. Moreover, if all of these people pass, I will die."

Having said that, the meaning is very obvious.

If you say too much, it will become simple. Not only will it not be a test, but Bai Yifeng will also die because he loses too much.

Fang Mu turned his head and said, "So OK, who will come?"

After these words were expressed, the Xuanshi was silent.

This is their first time in actual combat. In the past, the Jiantiansi competed through the ring, but this time it was in a strange way.

So everyone is very cautious and nervous.

A moment later, a Xuanshi walked out and Fang Mu knew him.

Zhang Changdao looked serious: "Since that's the case, let me leave it to the first level."

Fang Mu nodded in praise. This long Taoist is not bad-hearted, mainly because he is too young and very energetic.

If you are the first to stand up in such a thing, you have some courage.

Fang Mu looked around and said, "I'm a little tired while standing, so I'll help me find a chair."

This space is the interior of the Crescent Building, which has a lot of furniture inside.

Next to him, Gui Yi's reaction was very fast, but there were those who were faster than him.

Bai Yifeng quickly brought a chair over and said respectfully: "Senior, sit down quickly, don't be tired."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yifeng had not praised his wit, but suddenly felt cold all over, as if someone was watching him.

Looking towards the direction of his sight, Bai Yifeng saw Gui Yi's cold gaze and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Gui Yi said in his heart: "This person is flattering and flattering, and he cannot be kept at all."

Abai also saw this scene and made a gesture to Guiyi.

The furry paws gestured around the neck, meaning to find an opportunity to make it.

Unexpectedly, Gui Yi nodded this time and cooperated very well.

Fang Mu didn't know their little thoughts and raised his hand and said, "Tell me the rules of your game."

Zhang Changdao nodded: "I want to discuss swords with him and the ultimate principle of swordsmanship."

Fang Mu looked at Bai Yifeng and said, "Is this a game?"

Bai Yifeng said: "That's it."

"Let's start." Fang Mu waved his hand.

Zhang Changdao began to tell the story, and then changed after Fang Mu's mouth...

The sword contest has begun...

As an outsider, Fang Mu couldn't understand what was being made here.

What kind of sword is fast, what speed is sword intent, he can't understand these, but he knows the fast gunner.
Chapter completed!