Fu Wencheng bowed down apologetically and slowly put away the sword, but he was filled with surprise and suspicion in his heart.
This Tang Baihu...
When did you have a relationship with President Bodhi?
Listening to these words of concern, one also thinks that this person was personally brought here by the president...
besides……
When did my brother tolerate a mere fifth-level Ph.D.-level waste acting wildly on his head?
"Tang Baihu, what do you mean?"
Tang Baihu saw that the girl had calmed down and thought that this would be easy to handle.
He looked at Fu Yuxiang: "Please explain, brother."
younger brother……
Fu Yuxiang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He swore that if he could live his life again, he would never get involved in the so-called hero saving the beauty.
It was even more impossible to make such a shameful bet with Tang Baihu.
Even if you give this kid one million spiritual stones, it is better than your own crappy bet!
The development of this matter is completely different from the routines in my mind...
No, it should be called polar opposites!
He hid his face in shame, why...why did things develop like this?
"Fu Yuxiang!"
Fu Wencheng urged loudly.
The movement of several people at the door of the alchemy room has attracted the attention of many people. Dare to draw the sword here, which has made all the old alchemists tremble.
After all, not everyone can maintain the same level of alchemy and cultivation. There are only a few like Mr. Li and Bodhi.
Fu Yuxiang felt bad. If he waited any longer, everyone might gather around him again.
He hesitated and said: "That's it...it's nothing actually, it's just a bet..."
"What kind of gambling battle, with this kid?"
Fu Wencheng couldn't believe that his elder brother would do such a bullying thing, and said in shock: "With your cultivation level, why would you bully others..."
As she spoke, she suddenly stopped.
wrong.
If Fu Yuxiang had won, how could there be such an embarrassing situation, and it was impossible for this guy to be so coy.
"You lost?!" Her voice suddenly increased in decibel level.
Fu Yuxiang's face turned green, so many people were watching here!
Give me some face for your brother!
There wasn’t much left of this thing!
"Shh!"
He hurriedly hissed: "How about we go to the alchemy room to talk?"
"no!"
"Now, immediately, immediately, tell me clearly!"
Fu Wencheng is not well. If you lose, you lose. Why did you sell me?
younger sister?
When she thought of this word, her chest heaved violently.
Isn't this Tang Baihu so annoying? He wasn't even imprisoned in the back streets that day, so he changed his mind and got on top of her?
Fu Yuxiang cried sadly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a one-punch bet. Everyone is just joking, right? If you lose, you will be called Brother Sheng..."
He was completely relieved, turned around and bowed his head to Tang Baihu.
"elder brother!"
"I'll call you brother, please stop playing with me. Let's just let this matter go..."
Tang Baihu was originally satisfied, but when he heard the next sentence, he immediately pushed his hand to stop Fu Yuxiang from continuing to speak.
"What did you say?"
Fu Yuxiang thought he was going to use another trick, so he didn't give the boy a chance to say "I can't hear you, please speak louder", and directly roared loudly: "Brother!!!"
The loud voice was so startling that all the sparrows outside the window dropped. Everyone in the court heard it and was stunned.
The eldest son of the city lord's palace, in front of a person who is not as good as him... calls him brother?
Tang Baihu bared his teeth, leaned back, covered his ears and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf!"
"I mean, what was your last sentence?"
Fu Yuxiang: "..."
He thought about it and asked tentatively: "Is this going to end like this?"
"One more sentence!"
Fu Yuxiang didn't know what he was going to do, but as a spiritual refiner, he still had a very good memory. He immediately searched his mind and said every word:
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a one-punch bet. Everyone is just joking..."
"stop!"
Tang Baihu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him from speaking.
Fu Yuxiang stopped the car and had a bad feeling in his heart: "So?"
"Just kidding..."
Tang Baihu muttered, suddenly shook his head, stretched out a finger and touched Fu Yuxiang's eyebrows.
"My stupid brother, do you really think I'm kidding you?"
"I'm willing to admit defeat! This brother, you are determined!"
Click!
Fu Yuxiang looked at the finger on his forehead, his eyes rolled together, and his teeth almost broke.
He could endure all kinds of other nonsense, but this action alone made him feel the ultimate contempt and ridicule. Coupled with Tang Baihu's words...
Brother also screamed, why don’t you let this go?
Fu Yuxiang's eyes widened, and he could no longer hide his fierce sword intent.
Buzz!
The sword in Fu Wencheng's hand had not yet withdrawn the ring. Under such awe-inspiring sword intent, he suddenly shuddered and came out of his hand.
However, Tang Baihu looked back and his eyes instantly fell on the sword.
Bang!
The sword fell to the ground.
The sword clanked on the ground a few times, and everything fell silent.
Fu Yuxiang grabbed a lonely hand in the air. The sword did not fly into his hand as he expected, but was intercepted halfway.
"Sword Intent?"
Even President Bodhi couldn't help but express surprise at this moment.
Even Fu Wencheng looked at Tang Baihu with admiration.
A guy at the fifth level of doctor realm can actually realize the meaning of the sword?
And he looks so skilled!
Completely different from the reactions of these two people, Fu Yuxiang's eyes were filled with only horror.
"Sword Intent?!"
When this sound came out, everyone in the court suddenly stood up.
"What? Is this sword intention?!"
Tang Baihu was shocked by everyone's reaction and hesitantly said: "Sword Intent... is it rare?"
Everyone was silent.
Sword Intent... Is it rare?
In the entire lower realm, among the younger generation, there is no one who is famous for his sword spirit!
Fu Yuxiang looked Tang Baihu up and down, as if he had discovered some treasure.
He is born noble, and there are not many things that can arouse his emotions.
So even if Tang Baihu talked nonsense before, he would agree to it if he could.
It's just a few bucks, no big deal.
But when it comes to swordsmanship, Mr. Fu is very passionate about it.
Who in the entire city of Yuzhou doesn't know that the idol of the eldest son of the city lord's palace is the former Naihe Liangshi?
So even though he knew that he was in the Alchemist Association at this time, Fu Yuxiang couldn't help it when he saw this genius who had realized the meaning of the sword.
He has also realized the meaning of the sword, and he has basically no opponent on weekdays.
It’s really itchy!
Ignoring it at the moment, he stretched out his fingers, and a sword finger struck Tang Baihu's chest.
"stop!"
Bodhi was immediately shocked.
This is Old Man Li's person. Even if he is just here to divert Song Yuxin's attention, he has to treat it with caution.
If something happened to this kid here, and Song Yuxin went back to tell him, according to the character of the devil protecting his shortcomings, wouldn't he have to demolish the entire Dan Pagoda?
A scolding was obviously too late.
However, Tang Baihu's reaction was not unpleasant. As soon as Fu Yuxiang moved his fingers, he came first.
The two fingers that were brought together were instantly attached with telekinesis. Under the blessing of "Immortal Copper Skin", Tang Baihu's arm directly transformed into an afterimage, and instantly chopped off both of Fu Yuxiang's fingers.
Bang!
A black sword force exploded on the spot, tearing apart the tables, chairs and furnishings in the court.
Those old alchemists who were not strong enough were even beaten back continuously.
Fortunately, everyone was far away, and apart from the shock, there were basically no serious injuries.
It's completely different when it's closer.
The seven-layer protective barrier was directly exposed by the explosion, the floor shattered, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Fu Wencheng was knocked back by the intertwined double sword intent on the spot.
Song Yuxin was even more unbearable. With her high ponytail raised, her whole body lifted off the ground.
With a hiss, Bodhi suddenly appeared, caught the little girl, and protected her behind him.
The wave of swords finally swept past, and Fu Yuxiang's whole body was stunned. He stared blankly at Tang Baihu's fingers.
"Sword finger?"
Tang Baihu was also surprised, could this guy do this?
wrong!
His sword finger should be the imitation that Mr. Li mentioned that day in the Sutra Pavilion!
"careful!"
Thinking of this, Tang Baihu couldn't help but remind him, but it was already too late.
Even if he withdrew his strength, his sword consciousness had already transformed. After the force of the two fingers colliding was offset, Fu Yuxiang was left defenseless.
But from Tang Baihu's finger, a huge and spectacular black sword energy flew out!