The sudden palm strike from the middle-aged man, Uncle Fang Qingtang, was powerful and powerful, giving Liu Mang a great sense of threat.
In terms of his level evaluation, this person's strength can definitely be regarded as the second level character in the fifth level, and he is as dangerous as Wugou Sanjin and Jingxin Master Tai.
Facing this move, Liu Mang's expression did not change at all.
The tiger roared in his mind, stirring up all the energy and blood in his body.
All the muscles, bones, internal organs, the power deep in the cells, and the power of qi and blood hidden in the deepest parts of the body, all converge on the right fist like running water!
boom!
At the same time as the fists and palms met, Liu Mang's right fist emitted red light and shook three times instantly like a phantom!
The three forces were superimposed at the same time and collided with Uncle Fang Qingtang's fierce palm!
boom!
Two huge forces that are indistinguishable are first transmitted to each other, and then transmitted from the upper body down to the ground beneath their feet.
Suddenly, an area behind the two exploded violently, forming a huge deep pit!
Uncle Fang Qingtang had a look of extreme surprise in his eyes. Apparently he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would actually block his deliberate attack.
"Who are you?" he asked with some interest.
"Liu Mang."
"You are quite capable."
"Your Excellency, it would be too cruel to take action." Liu Mang's eyes were deep, but he was already extremely angry in his heart.
If he hadn't had special skills, he would have died under the ruthless iron fist of Uncle Fang Qingtang just now as an ordinary person, and he wouldn't even have a chance to explain.
This person is vicious as hell!
Liu Mang can be sure that this person definitely did it on purpose.
There was already some murderous intention in his heart. If Fang Qingtang hadn't been present, he would have really wanted to compete with this man in order to differentiate between life and death.
"Liu Shaoxia just saved me. If it weren't for him, Qingtang would have turned into bones. Why did the third uncle take action indiscriminately?" Fang Qingtang stood in front of Liu Mang with his delicate body, looking directly at the words in her mouth coldly.
Third uncle.
"Haha, I see, I was too worried about your safety just now." Uncle Fang Qingtang said haha.
He smiled at Liu Mang and said, "Boy, are you okay?"
"You are too lucky to die." Liu Mang said casually.
But I thought in my heart, if you wait a few more days, something will happen to you.
"I am Tang'er's uncle Fang Zhenfa. I was reckless just now." Fang Zhenfa apologized, but there was no apology at all on his face.
Liu Mang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he was already on alert to prevent the other party from taking further action.
At this time, there was a sound of clothes rustling above several people.
A middle-aged man in yellow clothes, about forty years old, suddenly arrived here.
I saw his Chinese character face, sword-shaped eyebrows and long beard, and a delicate long sword hanging from his waist. He looked quite heroic.
"Uncle Guo." Seeing this person, Fang Qingtang's tense body relaxed slightly.
It turns out that this person is Guo Junwen, the leader of the Bingpo Sect, and he has a very good relationship with her father Fang Youheng.
Guo Junwen said: "Your father was seriously injured. He rushed to my place before he was unconscious and asked me to take you out no matter what.
Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise I would be responsible for You Heng's trust."
"Sorry, Uncle Guo." Hearing that Fang Youheng was unconscious, Fang Qingtang couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Then she walked to Liu Mang and said goodbye softly: "I'm going back first, thank you."
Liu Mang said in a deep voice: "If you need anything, just come to me."
Fang Zhenfa's attitude towards him just now made him understand that the Fang family is not monolithic.
Now that Fang Youheng is in an accident and is unconscious, the situation in the Fang family may undergo some changes.
Fang Qingtang nodded silently, then turned around and left with Guo Junwen and Fang Zhenfa.
Liu Mang looked at Fang Qingtang's leaving figure, feeling a little sad for a moment.
He shook his head and rushed towards the Golden Tiger Gang.
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Inner city, Fang family.
Fang Qingtang and the other three hurriedly walked into the luxurious mansion.
Before reaching the inner courtyard, I heard faint crying.
Fang Qingtang's heart sank and he accelerated his pace.
"My poor brother, how did he become like this!"
"Youheng has always been kind to others, how unfair God is!"
"Without Youheng, what will be the future of the Fang family?"
The crying became louder and louder.
After getting closer, Fang Qingtang began to see a group of women, kneeling on the ground, guarding the door of the house owner's room.
Among them were her various aunts and uncles, and even many of her grandmothers.
Some of them were really crying, but many of them had no marks on their faces and were obviously pretending to howl.
When they saw Fang Qingtang, they felt like they saw a savior.
"Qingtang, you are finally back. Now only you can enter here."
"The old lady couldn't even get in just now."
Fang Qingtang opened the door in confusion and felt a stream of white light coming towards his face.
This light is bright and bright, so familiar and friendly.
Fang Qingtang couldn't help but touch it with his hand, directly penetrating the light.
Then he ignored it and walked in easily.
The seventh and eighth aunts behind saw all this, and some of them imitated Fang Qingtang and touched the light with their hands, but in an instant they retracted their hands with an 'ouch' sound.
It can be seen that her left index finger and middle finger have turned red, obviously being attacked by the light.
Guo Junwen also stood outside and did not go in, saying: "The divine weapon protects the Lord, and the Moon-wielding Sword only recognizes the eldest lady of the Fang family. If anyone else wants to enter the house, they will definitely be attacked."
Speaking,,,edition.]
Fang Zhenfa next to him had no expression on his face. He just looked at the white light in the room, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Fang Qingtang walked into the house and saw her father, Fang Youheng, lying quietly on the bed.
Fang Youheng's face turned dark, but his lips were gray-white, as if he had lost a lot of weight instantly after experiencing the battle.
He was originally a rare handsome man in the world, but now he has turned into a sick man who is dying.
Fang Youheng's chest clothes were half open.
Black lines like spider webs could be seen spreading from his heart to all directions, and had already spread to his neck, almost approaching his head.
Although Fang Qingtang is not proficient in martial arts, he has amazing knowledge.
He knows that once the black line spreads to his head, his father will not be able to save him even if he is a god.
At this moment, the Wan Yue Knife was lying next to Fang Youheng, its blade emitting white light like moonlight all the time.
When Fang Qingtang got closer, the light gradually faded away, revealing its blade, which was shaped like a crescent moon and emitted a white halo.
When other people outside the house saw the light fade, they couldn't wait to run in one by one.
"father!"
"father!"
Fang Qingtang sat on the bedside, looking at the unconscious Fang Youheng. Even with her strength, she couldn't help but feel her hair clogging her eyes and getting a little wet.
But she resisted the tears and couldn't show any cowardice now.
So she asked in a calm tone: "Is my father like this when he comes back? Have you asked a doctor to see him?"