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Chapter 603 Contest(2/2)

Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, but if there is something you don't understand, don't practice hard, just let it go for now, so as not to make mistakes in practice."

He took out two paper tubes from his arms and gave them to the two of them: "Once your life is in danger, pull this away. I will naturally know the news and rush over as soon as possible!"

Once his life is really in danger, he doesn't care whether his whereabouts will be revealed.

The two of them took it, one each, and carefully put it in their arms. Once they entered the deep mountains, they could encounter anything, and they might really need Li Muchan to save their lives.

"Okay, we can't delay any longer. You guys leave as soon as possible and I'll go take a look!" Li Muchan waved his hand and suddenly disappeared in a flash.

Seeing him disappear, the two of them came to their senses, looked at each other, and laughed.

Fu Qingshi reached out and patted Hu Xiaoxiang's bald head and said with a smile: "Little monk!"

Not to be outdone, Hu Xiaoxiang slapped him back, jumped up and patted his bald head: "You are a bald donkey too!"

"However, you feel more energetic after shaving your head like this. Not bad!" Fu Qingshi chuckled, touched his bald head, and suddenly titheed: "Amitabha! Little donor, let's go!"

"Excellent! Excellent!" Hu Xiaoxiang also titheed with a solemn expression: "Master, please——!"

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Fang Huaizhi squinted his eyes and listened to the bursts of screams and curses coming from upstairs. He showed an intoxicated expression and said with a smile: "Li Er, look, I have avenged you. Listen, is it fun?"

Mr. Li, who was standing still with only his eyes moving, blinked and smiled. Fang Huaizhi chuckled and said, "They dare to see your excitement!"

"Third Master, they must not be watching the fun." A middle-aged man in yellow shook his head and sighed.

He was wearing a yellow shirt, with a white sun embroidered on his chest, emitting golden light, and the embroidery was lifelike, as if it was constantly shining, which was very eye-catching.

This level of embroidery work is beyond the reach of ordinary people and requires a master.

Fang Huaizhi hummed: "They didn't want to see it, but they saw it. This is a sin. A beating will offset it, as long as it doesn't harm their lives!"

The middle-aged man in yellow has an ordinary appearance and can easily be ignored in a crowd. Standing next to Fang Huaizhi, people's eyes are often attracted to Fang Huaizhi and they cannot see him.

This middle-aged man has one abnormality. His palms are as white as jade, whiter and cleaner than women's hands. They really look like they were carved from a piece of mutton-fat white jade.

But he kept his hands retracted in his sleeves. Occasionally, he suddenly retracted his hands and immediately retracted them. People rarely saw his hands.

At this time, he was groping Li Er's body with his hands, tapping gently, drilling in one internal force after another, trying to open the acupuncture points, but in vain.

Seeing that Li Er looked in pain and the muscles on his face were twisted, he could only stop.

"Alas..." The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head: "What if there is some powerful person inside, wouldn't it be a bad idea if I offended him? It would make the master angry."

"Uncle Huang, just shut up, I know!" Fang Huaizhi snorted angrily: "We can't hurt really powerful guys. I think for the sake of the Fang family, they don't dare to care about it!

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"That makes sense..." The middle-aged man in yellow nodded slowly, but still shook his head and sighed: "But Third Master, you need to change your temper. You offend people randomly. I don't like it very much. You are okay while I am here."

, if the master leaves in the future, the master and the second master are not easy to talk to, and they will not pick up the mess for you."

"Okay, okay, my dear Uncle Huang, I know, please keep your mouth shut!" Fang Huaizhi nodded helplessly and covered his ears.

The middle-aged man in yellow looked at him helplessly and sighed.

Suddenly there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and a young man in black clothes walked in, panting and stopped in front of Fang Huaizhi: "Third Young Master..."

"Speak slowly, why are you so anxious?" Fang Huaizhi glared at him angrily.

The young man in black tried to take a few breaths, adjusted his breath, and said: "Brother Zhu..."

"What's wrong with Lao Zhu? Tell me quickly!" Fang Huaizhi was startled and shouted loudly.

The young man in black cursed secretly, don't be impatient, speak slowly, and now he told himself to speak quickly, this third young master is really perverse and difficult to take care of!

"Brother Zhu has been plotted against!" the young man in black said hurriedly.

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"What's going on?!" Fang Huaizhi frowned and turned to look at the middle-aged man in yellow.

The middle-aged man in yellow sighed: "It seems that that person is not easy to deal with. He thought of our tricks and took action in advance!"

"Is it okay, Lao Zhu?" Fang Huaizhi asked with a cold face.

The young man in black shook his head: "Like Mr. Li, the acupuncture points were blocked."

"That guy did it again!" Fang Huaizhi stomped his feet angrily, turned around and said, "Uncle Huang, I need you to take action yourself!"

The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head: "No, Third Master, I will only stay by your side and cannot leave you even an inch. If he tries to lure the tiger away from the mountain..."

"How dare he——!" Fang Huaizhi snorted and started walking around, his face livid: "Give him the courage, and he won't dare to kill me!"

The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head and said disapprovingly: "Third Master, never underestimate the bloody nature of martial arts figures. If pressed, they can do anything!"

"If he dares to kill me, the Fang family will make his life worse than death and destroy his entire family!" Fang Huaizhi sneered.

The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head again: "What if he has no relatives and is a single man? He will kill you and then hide in the deep mountains and old forests. He will not come out for the rest of his life, but he can still be happy!"

"Uncle Huang, you really don't want to go?!" Fang Huaizhi shouted angrily, staring at him.

The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head slowly: "I won't go."

"You..." Fang Huaizhi gasped in anger and turned to glare at the young man in black: "Go home immediately, find Mr. Li, and tell him that Li Er has been harmed!"

"...Yes!" The young man in black glanced at Mr. Li, who was standing motionless, and nodded hesitantly.

He was a little afraid. If he really said that, would Li Congfeng get angry and take it out on himself? Li Congfeng's martial arts was so advanced that he could be beaten to a bloody pulp with just one slap!

The middle-aged man in yellow said calmly: "Go tell Lao Li the truth, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes!" The young man in black responded quickly and ran away without waiting for Fang Huaizhi to speak.

Fang Huaizhi complained: "Uncle Huang, if I tell the truth, Mr. Li won't come at all!"

Although he sent someone to invite Mr. Li, he had no hope. According to Mr. Li's temperament, he would definitely not come if he heard it was Feiyan Tower. He respected his identity and always regarded himself as a gentleman. When Li Er was beaten, he just

He knows how to slap Li Er, but when he goes back, he wants to give Li Er a beating.

The middle-aged man in yellow smiled and said: "It's useless to invite him here. He can't open this acupuncture point. This person's internal energy is extremely pure. It's really an anomaly. Is it really a young man who did it?"

He turned to Mr. Li Er, smiled and said: "Er Mr. Li, you blink, if you blink once, it's OK, if you blink twice, it's not."

Second Young Master Li blinked quickly, then his eyes widened and he did not dare to move.

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"Uncle Huang, can't you beat this guy?" Fang Huaizhi sneered and looked at him sideways.

The middle-aged man in yellow pondered for a moment and shook his head: "You will know after a comparison... His inner strength is pure, and he doesn't know how good his martial arts is."

Fang Huaizhi felt a little shuddered in his heart, Uncle Huang had always said something, and he would never tell lies. So, that kid was indeed a powerful guy.

At this moment, another person rushed in, like a gust of wind, another young man in black, with a pale face and blazing eyes.

Fang Huaizhi felt something was wrong. It was too fast. Logically speaking, it would take some time to go back and forth. He would not return so quickly. He asked, "Has the person been sent to the house?"

"Third Master, this villain is incompetent, I'm... lost!" He knelt down in front of Fang Huaizhi and lowered his head in shame.

Fang Huaizhi's face darkened: "Lost?!"

The young man in black looked up at him: "I originally got a carriage and was pulling people along, just because I was afraid of any accidents on the way... I didn't expect that a man suddenly appeared and stopped me, threw me off the carriage and drove me away.

The carriage was picked up and the people pulled it away!"

"Trash!" Fang Huaizhi stretched out his foot and kicked him in the chest, knocking him backwards. He quickly turned over and knelt down again, his face turning red.

They usually enjoy good food and drink, are paid extremely well, and have a high status. They are just useful at critical moments. If they mess up such a small thing, they are really shameless.

"Have you seen who it is?" the middle-aged man in yellow asked slowly.

The young man in black shook his head and stared at the ground, too embarrassed to raise his head to see anyone.

"It seems that this person has extremely high martial arts skills. Maybe he is the same person." The middle-aged man in yellow said slowly.

"It's that guy again!" Fang Huaizhi gritted his teeth and sneered: "What is he going to do?!"

The middle-aged man in yellow said slowly: "It seems that they want to delay time... Third Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch them this time."

"Huh——?" Fang Huaizhi looked over reluctantly.

The middle-aged man in yellow said: "He robbed everyone. He probably knew that the third master wanted to paint their portraits. By this time, the people must have reached the city gate and climbed over the city wall to escape."

Fang Huaizhi thought for a while, his face was gloomy, and he suddenly stamped his foot: "You, go and invite Lin Zhiqing here, as fast as you want, as fast as you want... You can't mess it up again this time, can you?!"

"Yes, don't worry, Third Master!" The young man stood up quickly and nodded heavily.

"Go!" Fang Huaizhi waved his hand.

The middle-aged man in yellow waited for him to leave and said slowly: "Third Master, you still don't want to give up and want to paint their portraits?"

"Even if I can't catch them today, I can't let them go. I'm going to hunt them down throughout Nali and see where they can escape!" Fang Huaizhi said bitterly.

The middle-aged man in yellow sighed: "It's useless for me to look. As long as they dig deep into the mountains, they won't find it at all!"

There are many mountains in Nanli, and there are countless deep mountains and old forests. They are inaccessible. As long as you dig into them, you will not find anyone. There is nowhere to be found. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(
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