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"Yes, as long as you are not afraid of death, you can challenge it as you like! It doesn't matter if you challenge it a hundred times a day."

Mo Dare said.

"The same goes for us over there." On the Qiu Yun, Dong Yun Yu.

Qiu Yunshang felt a little ashamed: "I have only fought more than 2,600 times."

Dongyunyu: "Homing and tiger, I am also close to 2,500 times. At first I was fainted with two anger. Later, when the bastard saw me, I followed me.

I scolded them a few times.”

Fang Che didn't dare to think of a black line on Qiu Yun's head.

There are definitely not many people in this world that your mouth can handle.

However, Fang Che also understood that it seemed that the secret realm was different from the secret realm. At least the atmosphere of the secret realm these three guys entered was better than that of the Feng family secret realm.

You can actually challenge it casually.

I heard the three people say that although it can kill people, there are not many casualties inside.

Because everyone on both sides has almost the same level of cultivation and combat power, there is rarely a one-shot kill.

As for life-threatening fights, they only compete for the luck stone three or two times a month. Of course, the mortality rate is much higher, but it is not the kind of tragedy where "hundreds of people die in a day."

Fang Che sincerely felt: This seems to be much better than the Feng family's secret environment.

In fact, what Fang Che didn't know was... the Feng family's secret realm was actually like this, but as soon as Fang Che entered, he encountered a duel with the Luck Divine Stone.

Moreover, Feng Dao left too fast. After Feng Dao left, it was completely Fang Che's control. In fact, it was Mr. Fang who brought the trend to an uncontrollable point.

If Feng Dao was still there, he would still continue to grind with Bi Fangdong in the same way that he had been doing for a long time.

Although there are deaths on both sides, the number of casualties every month will basically not exceed thirty. Both sides strictly control the balance of combat power between themselves and their own side.

After all, Bi Fangdong has never thought about unification, and although Feng Dao has thought about it, he has no choice but to give up because he is not strong enough. Since we can't unify, why bother killing people every day?

You must know that in some secret realms, two groups of people who remain unchanged can confront each other for hundreds of years or even longer!

After all, the strength is not unified enough to support those one hundred hours. If they are unified without authorization, their colleagues behind them will pay a huge price. Tens of thousands of masters will die inside. The consequences are so serious.

But when someone like Mr. Fang came in, it was like letting a wolf into the flock. In the shortest possible time, things got out of hand.

He actually broke through the realm to unify and defended it for a hundred hours!

This is something that rarely happens in other secret realms.

Fang Che first arranged for Yin Guotang to go to Tianshang Tower to book a banquet for the evening. As soon as Yin Guotang went there, it became a direct reservation.

Moreover, the boss pleaded in every possible way: We will charge for one table, but if Mr. Fang comes, we will not entertain other guests.

When Mr. Fang invited guests, Tian Shanglou naturally welcomed them to the extreme. He put up a sign early, and the shopkeeper stood in front of the door with a proud look on his face to refuse the guests. He said with a reserved look: "It's not that we don't entertain guests...it's actually Mr. Fang who is in the small hall tonight."

The store is reserved...Sorry, sorry, Haihan Haihan..."

The people who went there suddenly understood.

Countless hotel owners looked at him with envy and jealousy, expressing their sour congratulations.

After all, Mr. Fang is willing to come to have dinner, and the restaurant is reserved, which itself proves the quality of this restaurant. It will be packed with guests for several years to come. This is a golden avenue.

Fang Che was originally quite speechless about the banquet tonight, but when Mo Ganyun and others came back, Fang Che was in a good mood, and even he felt that he needed a drink to celebrate tonight.

He even praised his foresight: Look, we know how well we know.

Knowing that my brother will come back today, I have booked a hotel in advance!

Then they were dragged into a discussion by the three excited people.

"That's when I discovered that the three people who came back all had a cloud in their names."

Fang Chezuo discovered the appearance of the New World: "What a coincidence."

Pointing his fingers one by one: "Big cloud, second cloud, small cloud."

The third time I clicked on Mo Ganyun who was 2.7 meters tall.

The three people looked unkind: "It's all clouds, what can we do? What do you want to say?"

"Hiyun today!"

Fang Che laughed loudly.

The three of them were furious: "Let's see who beats whom!"

So, the battle begins.

The first one to go up was naturally Hongtianzun Mo Ganyun.

As soon as he got started, Fang Che could clearly feel Mo Ganyun's huge progress. That kind of toughness, combined with his current body shape, was a perfect match.

Not to mention that Mo Ganyun's cultivation level has been upgraded to the third level of saint level.

The fighting style of open and close, every move and move is as powerful as the top of a mountain.

Fang Che could even clearly feel Mo Ganyun's threat to him without exerting all his strength.

The original fancy moves and some feints have completely disappeared.

What makes Fang Che most gratified is that his ability to respond to crises has almost improved to the point where there are no flaws.

To put it simply, you can knock him down directly with strong force. But if you want to find his weakness and kill him, it is basically impossible at the same level or even a few levels higher.

To do this, one must be a genius similar to him, or even have a higher level of cultivation and combat power than him.

Mo Ganyun's improvement in combat power was immediate and so clear that it couldn't be clearer!

It was a clear feeling of "crossing a large distance all at once".

Fang Che had to sigh at how awesome Mo Ganyun's fighting body was.

Fighting body, passionate heart, the stronger the enemy, the more dangerous I am, the stronger I am, and the faster I improve.

Mo Ganyun didn't improve very quickly before, but it was mainly because the life and death crisis he encountered was too weak. But this time in the secret realm, he was on the edge of life and death almost all the time, and the improvement effect brought by the fighting body was enough to make people jaw-dropping.

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Compared with Mo Ganyun, Qiuyunshang and Dongyunyu's improvement is slightly lower.

But Dongyunyu is a bit stronger than Qiuyunshang. After all, the situation Dongyunyu faces is even worse than Mo Ganyun!

If Mo Ganyun still has the atmosphere of a 'fair duel', there are even times where he can even have a bit of a 'hit the mark' vibe.

So ever since Dong Yunyu showed off his peerless eloquence, he has been facing a life-and-death fight!

They even risked their lives just to open a hole in him!

Therefore, it can be said to be a miracle that Dongyun Yu can persist until now and is still alive.

So Dongyun Jade is like a piece of iron that has been smashed thousands of times!

It hasn't been smashed, but it has begun to show the edge of a peerless magic weapon.

Qiuyun's improvement is not small, but compared to Dongyun Jade, it is worse, and Dongyun Jade is even worse than Mo Ganyun.

If we had to classify the three of them, to put it simply: Mo Ganyun was a peerless genius with a special physique.

Dong Yunyu is a peerless genius at the same level as Mo Ganyun, but does not have a special physique.

And Qiu Yunshang is a top genius who is slightly lower than half a grade.

Don't underestimate this difference, which is so subtle that it is almost imperceptible. As your cultivation level continues to improve and reaches a high level, it will become more and more obvious.

After the three of them competed with Fang Che at the same time, they were all beaten severely by Boss Fang.

But it hurts and makes me happy.

After all, when I left East Lake, I really didn't think about coming back. And there were many brothers.

This kind of joy diluted everything, even being beaten by Boss Fang made me feel so warm and happy.

The sound of being beaten had a kind of intimacy to it.

Qiu Yunshang felt calm and said to himself: "I'm starting to fall."

Fang Che squinted: "You know you're falling behind but you still don't work harder."

"Yes."

Qiu Yunshang has a very stable mentality. In a small team, he has always been the kind of person who does not have a strong sense of presence, but is the most active in doing anything no matter what.

It is about the same height as a well.

They are down-to-earth and do everything to perfection; although they are not the best among all-star talents, they always work quietly, train themselves hard, and work hard to improve.

Including daily practice, the two of them work much harder than others.

Their own qualifications are indeed slightly inferior, which the two of them have known for a long time. On the contrary, they are the ones with the calmest mentality: I will be very happy if I can not fall behind. I will be very satisfied if I catch up with them and surpass them, wow.

happy event!

Fang Che admired the two people's mentality to the extreme.

Mo Ganyun felt that it had some flaws.

He could feel that Fang Che was holding back his strength from beginning to end, so he asked: "Boss Fang, can you let go of your full strength and fight me again?"

Fang Chen frowned and tilted his head: "Are you sure?"

"..."

Seeing Fang Che's eyes, Mo Ganyun instinctively felt a little nervous, but he thought that he needed to improve, and he needed this kind of crushing and beating.

So he nodded vigorously: "OK!"

"As you wish!"

The two got back into position.

"Ah~~~Ouch..."

Mo Ganyun frantically gathered his cultivation and attacked with all his strength.

boom!

Before everyone could see clearly, they only felt the figure flash, a sharp whistle sounded from the sky and the earth, and Mo Ganyun had already flown out like a cannonball.

With a bang, it was embedded in the wall on the fifth floor of the Southeast Headquarters building.

The entire Southeast Headquarters felt like an earthquake, and the entire building shook violently.

Mo Ganyun spread his limbs and tilted his head against the cracked wall like a spider web.

It was as if a bear had been stuffed and hung up.

Then there was blood pouring from the corner of his mouth, he rolled his eyes and slid down the wall like a piece of cake.

"!!!"

Qiu Yunshang and Dong Yunyu's eyes widened, their necks straightened, and they remained silent.

In the headquarters building.

Countless experts flew out like bats, circling around to check: "What's going on?"

"What happened just now?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Fang Che waved his hand: "I was sparring just now, but I accidentally used too much force."

Zhao Shanhe looked up in front of the building and looked at the huge mark on the fifth floor, which happened to be the outline of a person embedded in it.

He opened his mouth involuntarily, turned around and asked Fang Che, "Is Mo Ganyun back?"

Fang Che: "How did you know?"

"Tsk."

Zhao Shanhe had a distorted look on his face: "Even if you put a bear on it, it won't cover such a large area..."

"..."

Fang Che and the others were speechless.

Zhao Shanhe looked at the spider web-like cracks, his mouth twitching with infinite heartache: "How should this wall be repaired?"

Everyone was silent.

Fang Che tentatively asked, "How about... I compensate?"

"How can we let Mr. Fang pay compensation?"

How dare Zhao Shanhe ask Fang Che to pay for it: "It's all official business, so of course it's financed by the finance department."

"The commander-in-chief is bright and clear."

"It should."

Zhao Shanhe waited for Fang Che to say a few words, but Fang Che said nothing.

Blinking his eyes, he led the people away: "You brothers are having fun, it's okay to demolish the building. I, Zhao Shanhe, am very grand."

The meaning is obvious: Mr. Fang, please be more generous.

How could Fang Che disappoint Zhao Shanhe: "Mr. Zhao is very generous. Let's take some time to visit your home. I heard that your home is quite spacious."

Zhao Shanhe went back with a dark face.

He didn't dare to reply to these words.

How dare he let these murderers go to his home?

What kind of shape has Xiong Rushan been made into? I have no idea?

At that time, there was only Fang Che, but now there is Dong Yunyu who is countless times more awesome!

If this mouth enters the house, the rest of his life will be ruined.

Qiu Yunshang dragged the dying Mo Ganyun over from downstairs.

It gives people the impression of a hunter returning from deep into the mountains dragging a beast that cannot be lifted.

After feeding him a pill, Mo Daanyun returned to his soul, lying on the ground and looking around blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

Fang Che said: "You are preparing to fight me. You are too tired and took a nap. Get up quickly. We are ready to have a serious fight."

"Then forget it..."

Mo Ganyun's expression changed, he got up and ran away.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Don't run too far. There's a drinking party tonight!"

Fang Che shouted.

"I just came here for the drinking party in the evening."

With a hearty laugh, the Wind Emperor led the thirty-six guards and descended from the sky: "Here I am! Hahahaha..."

"..."

Fang Che was speechless: "How could it be so fast?"

"If you have a drink, you can come from any distance."

Feng Di smiled heartily: "My family has forbidden me from drinking alcohol for a long time."

"..."

Fang Che suddenly realized that he had caused a huge trouble.

Why did the Feng family forbid Emperor Feng from drinking?

No need to ask, there must be a reason!

But he invited this guy to the wine table with just these words!

"I'm afraid you'll be impatient because you'll be running very fast this way." Feng Emperor smiled and asked, "Where can we drink tonight?"

Fang Che was speechless.

You can't be said to be running very fast anymore. From southwest to southeast, you arrived there in half an afternoon.

This kind of urgency is really... I have to give in.

That night.

Everyone gathered together.

As expected, everyone in the Feng family, led by Feng Emperor, was extremely interested in the battle in the secret realm.

Asking again and again.

Mo Ganyun and others were also extremely interested.

Naturally, Fang Che would not hide this.

So he started to tell a story vividly: how he was ridiculed when he met Feng Dao when he first arrived. Then how he was given a nickname, how he was brought in as a relative, how he turned around inside...

How to become a blockbuster.

How to show off in front of Feng Dao...

Everyone couldn't stop laughing.

I have to say that this thing is really hilarious.

Everyone was discussing, how should Feng Dao feel at the beginning? What should Feng Dao feel now? I have to say, this is worthy of scrutiny.

Everyone was in high spirits.

Mo Ganyun and the other three were so laughing that their faces were convulsed, and it was even difficult to recover. After all, the wise and powerful Boss Fang was called a relationship... It was really funny.

Even if they don't do anything else, just this one thing is enough for the three of them to enjoy themselves for half a lifetime.

After listening to Fang Che's experience in the secret realm, Mo Gan, Yun Dong, Yu Yu Qiu Yun and the other three said: "I have been living on this joke my whole life..."

Then Fang Che discovered that Feng Emperor was drinking because he had a certain cultivation level.

And it was one cup after another without stopping.

Soon his face was red from drinking, and this guy did a cool trick: he unlocked the smallest layer of restrictions on his body.

Keep drinking!

Drink to the critical point, stay for a while, enjoy the smoky feeling, then untie it a little more and continue drinking!

Fang Che was confused.

Can you still drink like this?

It's really...talented to the extreme.

However, members of the Thirty-Six Guards kept coming over and whispering: "Boss, drink less, is that enough?"

"Where are you going?" Feng Di insisted on drinking and sternly stopped others from trying to persuade him.

"Don't even try to persuade me, otherwise don't blame me for getting angry!"

Everyone had a dark look on their faces.

Fang Che felt vaguely that something was not good.

Is this man really going crazy with alcohol?

After drinking for a while, Feng Di finally got drunk.

In Fang Che's horrified eyes, this super master ranked forty-sixth on the cloud weapon spectrum, the pinnacle genius of the Feng family, a high-quality talent who was usually polite and well-mannered, suddenly stripped him into a

Got a shirtless look.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Feng Di stood up with drunken eyes, jumped onto the table, roared to the sky, twisted his buttocks on the table and started singing!

And in conjunction with that terrible dance, he slapped his chest with his hands...

The sound is like a male duck, like cracking silk, like a ghost howling, like a wolf howling, like a group of male ducks neighing together...

He himself looked intoxicated.

All the thirty-six guards made the same move: lowering their heads and covering their faces with both hands.

Fang Che, Mo Ganyun, Qiu Yun and others were all stunned!

With his eyes wide open and his mouth open, he fell into a state of brain failure. He had no idea what he was thinking, and he didn't know whether he should applaud or stop him...

All in all, all in all.

This picture is very eye-catching.

I vaguely heard a child crying nearby...

A curse came from the distance: "Who the hell invited the wolf..."

Fang Che's brain exploded.

He could imagine that Emperor Feng would become drunk and crazy, but he never imagined that Emperor Feng's drunkenness could be so down-to-earth!

The buttocks squirmed, the eyes floated, the eyes were lustful, the face was cheerful, the neck shrugged and stretched...

Full of a unique charm.

"Beautiful girl, I've dreamed of you, I've brought you to the place, I'll have a wedding with you, I'll have a wedding with you, I'll have you..."

The Wind Emperor sang loudly.

Finally, when I reached the climax of singing, I untied my belt with one hand...

"Boss, boss..."

Thirty-six people rushed forward crazily and desperately pushed Feng Emperor to the ground. They hurriedly put on his clothes and tied his trousers into a tight knot.

The four Fang Che brothers: "..."

I really saw a god today!

It’s an eye-opener!

A full six people pushed Feng Emperor to sit down on the chair, and the man's buttocks were squirming.

He burst into laughter and actually said to Fang Che: "Brother, I'm not bragging, my reputation in the family is much stronger than that of Feng Dao... That guy, tsk..."

With a look of disdain: "My cultivation is so bad! I can't hold my head high with my reputation... Tsk... I even... I tell you, I tell your brother... Your brother and I will give it to you in a few years."

There will be a big show, and I will... punch Zheng Yuandong, kick Xue Fuxiao, crush the bone gun with my palm, and kill Feng Cong with one fart..."

Several people next to him were sweating anxiously, and they covered his mouth with more than a dozen hands.

He still finished his sentence: "...Rong!"

After bragging, he sat on the chair again and sang loudly: "Jianghu, Jianghu..."

The Thirty-sixth Guards face is as gray as death, and there is no love left in life.

Only then did Fang Che remember that it looked like the ancestor of the Feng family... whose name was Feng Congrong?

Tsk...it's really a great filial piety...

Just then.

The golden-horned dragon, which had been running around outside to collect death energy, suddenly sent a message: "Master, master...has made a major discovery."

Fang Che's heart trembled: "What discovery?"

"I found the man who shot the arrow last time!" said the golden-horned dragon.

That person who shot the arrow last time?

Fang Che immediately recalled the situation where Ye Meng's shoulders were broken in front of him, and Zhao Ying'er shot an arrow through the chest. Suddenly, there was a pain in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Follow him!"

"Find out where to stay!"

Fang Che frowned.

Thinking back to that day, Ye Huang and Yang Luoyu followed up afterwards but failed to catch up.

Although speed does not represent strength, but... those who can do that are probably not something they can handle.

Fang Che frowned, and his eyes fell on the Feng Emperor who was singing "Jianghu, Jianghu, you are a gust of wind, a gust of rain; you are nothing, a fart; ah, Jianghu, you are just a piece of shit, worthless..."

.

I couldn't help but distort my face.

It seems that this Wind Emperor has experienced many stories, and the world he sings about...is one that no dog can even enter.

But now, Fang Che doesn't care about Feng Emperor's story, he only cares about Feng Emperor's combat power.

So he leaned over and said, "Brother Feng Emperor..."

Feng Emperor put his arm around Fang Che's neck, put one foot on the chair and sang loudly: "Brother, brother, do you know that Jianghu... is just a fart... Jianghu, Jianghu, you are just a bitch..."

Fang Che had a confused look on his face.

Someone in the Thirty-six Guards laughed dryly and explained feebly: "Mr. Fang, don't worry, our boss... is just frank, ahem, frank..."

I can see this without you having to tell me.

How candid!

Fang Che had no choice but to lean into Feng Emperor's ear: "There is a devil!"

"Jianghu...it's not uncommon for there to be demons in the Jianghu. Jianghu, Jianghu, you are..."

Feng Emperor squinted his eyes, and it was rare that he could insert an explanation in the middle.

"I mean now!"

Fang Che had no choice but to release his evil spirit.

Crazy evil spirit and murderous aura rushed towards Feng Emperor's head. Fang Che was afraid that his evil spirit could not shock this master of cloud weaponry, so he increased the dose.

Huhu...

Then everyone clearly saw that the hairs on Feng Emperor's neck stood up one by one.

The drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and it was as cold as ice and snow, and my eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as cold as frost!

"There's a devil!"

The Wind Emperor's wary gaze.

"It's me...hey...don't look at me like that..."

Fang Che had a dark look on his face: "A devil is really coming..."

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