Chapter 15 Tiger Might Museum
As the ferocious man spoke, he had a sharp knife flashing with cold light in his hand.
The sharp knife is one foot long, and the deep blood groove gives people a terrifying feeling.
Looking at the knife that was so close, the skinny monkey felt a sense of fear.
Although he dared to fight hard in the secret realm of Lashan, he still couldn't help but feel scared in the face of this step-by-step threat.
Why did I speak a slut at that time?
Just when he was regretting, someone heard someone say in a deep voice: "Even if he says a few more words, why should you cut his tongue?"
The sound is not high, but at this time, it seems very prominent in an environment where no one dares to speak around.
The man who was going to slowly break up the thin monkey, never expected that someone would dare to hinder his work at this time.
He was used to being domineering in Dingfang City, and at this time he was stopped, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
To the man, he loses face and takes a few junior brothers to carry out tasks, this is a huge matter and cannot be forgiven.
He glared at the person who was talking, and saw a young man who was only fourteen or fifteen years old looking at him.
This discovery made the man's anger even more, but it also made him feel that it was impossible to establish his prestige by simply teaching this young man a lesson.
"Haha, I'm going to be upset by others, are there any hair growing?" The man said this and gestured at the sharp knife in his hand and said, "Anyone who talks a lot will turn his tongue off. As for me, boy, I'll let you know why."
While speaking, he waved at the two men behind him and said, "You hold this kid, I cut my tongue and I'm a little bit old, just use him to practice my hands."
The man following the man came over with laughter after hearing the man's instructions.
In their eyes, this young man is simply seeking death!
"Stop!" Just as Fang Ling was about to take action, Hua Shuying, who was talking to someone, suddenly rushed over.
It was like a hen covering a chicken, Hua Shuying said loudly to the two men: "I tell you, don't do anything randomly!"
The two men looked at Chuchu's moving Hua Shuying and burst into laughter for a moment. One of them said loudly: "Little sister, you said you can't do it, brother won't do it now, but you want..."
Before you could tell him, Fang Ling slapped him in the face.
"Boy, you dare to hit me!" The man was slapped in the face in front of everyone, and immediately got angry, roared, and punched Fang Ling.
This punch is whirring and has at least two thousand kilograms of power.
If it were yesterday, Fang Ling would have to use snacks for this man who was practicing Qi at the third level. But at this time, he, who had already had the fourth level of cultivation, could he take the man seriously? Before the man could hit his fist, his palm had already grasped the man's arm.
The big man who hit Fang Ling felt like his arm was crushed!
Fang Ling's five fingers were like five sharp blades, piercing into his muscles.
But there was no scar on the surface of his arm.
"Discharge the true qi, and practice the fourth level!" The man screamed in surprise, but before he could finish speaking, Fang Ling shook his hand and threw him out.
"Bang!"
The big man's body hit a stone, and he was lying there and unable to move.
The leading man was shocked when he heard the words "Fourth Level of Qi Practice". He should know that he was only practicing at the third level of Qi Practice.
The fourth brother was not calling it wrong, how could a little boy have the fourth level of Qi training? He was confused in his heart, but his eyes used the method of observing Qi to look at Fang Ling.
When the energy penetrated his eyes, a white air broke out from his body on the boy opposite him!
The fourth level of Qi training.
The fourth level of Qi training is undoubtedly!
If you can become the fourth level of Qi training at such a young age, you are not an ordinary person. The leading man pondered for a moment and then clasped his fists and said, "This little brother, Qiu Dong, a third disciple of Xiahu Majesty Hall, is here to act on the order of his family master this time, so please give me some convenience."
"What if I don't give it convenience?" Fang Ling glanced at Qiu Dong and said provocatively.
At this time, Fang Ling stood up, and more people watched. After Fang Ling said this, someone immediately burst into laughter.
If one or two people laughed, Qiu Dong could still scare people, but now, dozens of people laughed, which immediately made Qiu Dong feel hot.
He stared at Fang Ling's face and said coldly: "In Dingfang City, the purpose of our Huweiwu Pavilion is either a friend or an enemy. Friend, think it clearly. If you are an enemy of my Huweiwu Pavilion, hehe..."
"Are you an enemy of Huweiwu Hall?" Fang Ling smiled faintly and said to himself: "It's a good idea."
Qiu Dong was stunned. His words always worked, but he didn't expect that this boy would become like this. Just when he couldn't find the steps, someone said, "Senior Brother, what about the fourth level of Qi training? Let's overturn him side by side!"
As soon as the voice came out, a few men standing behind Qiu Dong rushed towards Fang Ling.
Seeing that his junior brother had already started to act, Qiu Dong gritted his teeth, used the tiger and leopard punch, and punched Fang Ling hard in the chest.
"ah!"
The moment Qiu Dong's fist fell, a scream came.
Qiu Dong, who had clearly felt his attack failed, was stunned when he heard this sound, thinking that it was my feeling that deceived me, but I had actually hit it?
However, the scene that appeared immediately made him frightened and powerless, but when he saw the thin boy, he was like a goshawk, constantly flashing his direction in the middle of his junior brother. Every time he flashed the direction, the boy would punch.
He flashed three times, punched three times, and fell to the ground.
These three are Qiu Dong's junior brothers.
"You lie down too!" With this cold voice, Qiu Dong felt a pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
This punch hurts his internal organs!
Qiu Dong felt the internal energy that was being destroyed in his body wildly, and couldn't help but feel fear. If he could not suppress the internal energy in a short period of time, his life's cultivation might be over.
"If you dare to hurt me, our Huwei Wushu Hall will not let you go!" A junior brother shouted shrillly, pulling Qiu Dong out of his worries.
He glanced at Fang Ling with a resentful look and said coldly: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow. My friend, do you dare to sign up for a name? Our Huwei Wu Hall will definitely receive a good reward."
"Are you helping the Chen family?" Fang Ling ignored Qiu Dong's threat and asked lightly.
Qiu Dong was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Ling to know this.
Just as he was hesitating, he saw Fang Ling kicking the thin monkey who was still lying on the ground and said, "I know you can't die, so you don't have to pretend to be dead here."
When the thin monkey heard this, he hurriedly got up from the ground.
Qiu Dong, who knew that it was just a shame to stay here, said to the junior brothers who were lying on the ground and walked towards the other end of the street.
He was going to find the master, and he firmly believed that with the master's cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training, he would definitely teach this guy who would not give them face to the powerful martial arts hall.
Just as he walked more than ten steps, Fang Ling's voice came: "Don't leave too fast, we'll meet later."
Qiu Dong didn't understand what it meant to meet later, nor did he want to understand. He was thinking of leaving here as soon as possible.
"Mr. Fang, thank you this time!" The skinny monkey's face was very wonderful at this time, with gratitude and shame!
However, what occupied his heart was more surprised. He never expected that Fang Ling, who was not taken seriously by him, had now already achieved the fourth level of Qi training.
The fourth level of Qi training is a big obstacle for those who practice Qi training. Once they can break through the fourth level of Qi training, they can be called masters.
Many people will never be able to release internal energy and external energy in their entire lives.
Unexpectedly, Fang Ling did it in just a few days!
"Why be polite? If you want to talk about it, you are also involved in me." Fang Ling patted the thin monkey on the shoulder and said with a smile.
The thin monkey smiled bitterly, Fang Ling's words were right. If he hadn't said those fair words for Fang Ling, how could Chen Zhenghua have irritated his anger?
"No matter what, I have to say thank you." Skinny Hou said this and whispered: "Young Master Fang, Guan Wushang from the Humao Martial Arts School has the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training. When you meet him, it is best to hide."
The words "Skinny Monkey" are completely from the sincerity.
As a person living in Dingfang City, he knew Guan Wushang was so powerful.
Guan Wushen was almost the first monk in Dingfang City. Usually, no one dared to provoke Guan Wushen.
Fang Ling smiled and said, "Skinny monkey, sometimes, you can't hide. For those who target you, you will not dare to mess with you only if you are afraid of them!"
Are you afraid of fighting? Could this young master want to challenge Guan Wushen?
As soon as this thought appeared, the thin monkey shivered. Guan Wushang's reputation was not something that was blown out.
Thinking back to the past, Guan Wushen, who had just practiced Qi sixth level, defeated the siege of four masters of Qi fiveth level, and a tiger-slashing sword, which made people even more frightened.
"Mr. Fang, aren't you going to challenge Guan Wushang?"
Fang Ling smiled and said nothing.
...
"Senior Brother Qiu, after you go back this time, you must tell the master and let the master teach that boy a lesson. He will ruin our reputation in the Humao Martial Arts Hall!" A man with an arm broken said to Qiu Dong viciously.
As soon as he said this, the other men catered to it.
"Yes, Senior Brother Qiu, it's best that the master we can ask for will take action and break the boy's arm!"
"Break his limbs and throw them on the road to feed the dog!"
...
Qiu Dong was thinking about how to tell his master so that he would not feel incompetent. The talk of these junior brothers made him upset. Just as he was about to calm these guys, the figures appeared in front of him stunned.
Just saw a young man standing proudly under the golden plaque in the Humao Martial Arts Hall!
Chapter completed!