"Hey! What's going on? In my impression, this manor belongs to the Gao family! When did it become the 'Fang Family Manor'?" The square-faced officer glanced at Fang Xiaoyu lightly,
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. These words were a question and a warning.
Looking at this posture, Fang Xiaoyu knew that the other party was most likely here to regain some ground for the young master of the Wang family.
Just at this moment, Mr. Lai came to Fang Xiaoyu's side.
He whispered in Fang Xiaoyu's ear and reminded: "I think this person is probably a classmate of Young Master Wang and Major Xiang Feilong, an instructor of the Condor Training Special Forces. It is said that he comes from a martial arts family and has broken through the Golden Elixir at the age of sixteen.
He is now a master of the middle stage of Jindan. The Xiang family, the Wang family and the Gao family all have good relations. First, the young master of the Wang family came to look for trouble, but soon the major came over. I'm afraid things are not that simple!"
"It's okay! I, Fang Xiaoyu, have a tough life." Fang Xiaoyu smiled lightly, straightened his waist, and looked calmly at Major Shenying Xiang Feilong, who was walking towards him.
"You must be Fang Xiaoyu!" Xiang Feilong had already arrived beside Fang Xiaoyu and glanced at him lightly.
"Yes, so what? No, so what?" Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.
"Oh!" Xiang Feilong was a little surprised, then smiled coldly and said, "It seems that you are not afraid of me."
"Afraid of you?" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing: "I, Fang Xiaoyu, have never been afraid of anyone. Except my mother!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Xiang Feilong gritted his teeth, pointed with his hand, and said in large golden characters above the plaque: "I remember this used to be the Gao Family Manor, why has it become the Fang Family Manor now?"
Fang Xiaoyu ignored Xiang Feilong's question, but said to Feilong with a smile: "Train your men well and don't waste time on unimportant things."
"Hmph! Boy, I, Xiang Feilong, broke through the Golden Core stage at the age of sixteen, and joined the army as an instructor at the age of eighteen. I have served for more than ten years. The team I led has made countless great and small achievements. It is not my turn yet.
You come here to chirp." Xiang Feilong shouted angrily at Fang Xiaoyu: "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't understand what respect is. How can I, the instructor of my dignified special team, tolerate this?
Such an insult from you."
While he was talking, he had already raised his inner energy, and his short black hair stood up like a hedgehog.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers were all startled. Some couldn't help but screamed softly.
"Oh my God! This is the real rage!"
"I never thought that human hair could actually stand up."
"This is a sign of extreme anger."
Fang Xiaoyu acted very calmly, with a smile still on his face, and said to Feilong: "You want to hit me?"
"I'm not beating you. I'm going to teach you how to be a good person!" Xiang Feilong's face suddenly darkened, and the fists in his hands clenched loudly.
While he was speaking, he had already brought up the inner energy of the golden elixir in his body, and punched Fang Xiaoyu in the stomach.
"Snapped!"
Seeing that a heavy punch was about to hit Fang Xiaoyu, the strange thing was that no matter how hard Xiang Feilong's fist hit him, he couldn't touch Fang Xiaoyu.
His fierce fist always kept about half an inch away from Fang Xiaoyu, and there seemed to be a huge force repelling it.
"This...how is this possible?" Xiang Feilong's eyes widened in disbelief, and sweat was already pouring from his forehead, but his fist couldn't help it and moved half an inch closer to Fang Xiaoyu's body.
Looking at this strange scene, everyone was surprised.
People who are skilled in martial arts will naturally understand that this is a disadvantage to Fei Long. But some people who don't know Kung Fu can't help but frown when they see the two of them keeping a distance but making no further moves.
"What...what are you doing?"
"What a joke! Should I fight or not?"
"What's the point of stopping there and not giving way without hitting?"
Xi Liangsheng, who was standing behind him and watching, was secretly amazed when he saw that Fang Xiaoyu could easily stop the fist of a mid-stage Jindan master.
"This kid is so powerful that even the masters of the mid-stage Golden Core can't break his defense. Could it be that he has already formed a Golden Core protective aura outside his body?" Xi Liangsheng felt that he could not understand Fang Xiaoyu more and more.
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"Okay! Go back!" Fang Xiaoyu said to Feilong with a look of disdain: "I don't want to fight you. If you really want to fight, please take off your military uniform and come to me again. I don't want to be humiliated because of your failure.
Got this military uniform.”
"You..." Xiang Feilong felt his teeth itch with hatred.
Hearing this, the two soldiers behind him immediately took a step forward and heard the sound of "click".
"What are you doing here?" Xiang Feilong calmed down, glanced at the two soldiers behind him angrily and said, "Why don't you get out of here quickly?"
"Yes!" The two soldiers took two steps back.
"I, Xiang Feilong, am not someone to be trifled with! Come again!"
Xiang Feilong gritted his teeth and stamped his foot with an unconvinced look on his face. There was a loud "boom" sound, and the entire ground shook slightly, and a half-inch deep footprint was immediately left under his feet.
Everyone was surprised when they saw this, and some began to worry about Fang Xiaoyu.
"stop!"
Suddenly, I heard an angry shout coming from behind me.
Everyone turned around and saw a tall, middle-aged man in military uniform getting out of an off-road jeep.
"What's going on?" The man glanced at Feilong and the soldiers behind him indifferently.
Hearing the sound, all the soldiers saluted.
"Major General!"
"Young Army!"
Xiang Feilong turned pale with fright. He immediately stood up in a standard military posture, gave a military salute to Sima Mengchao and said: "Reporting to Major General Sima, I led the soldiers passing by here. We encountered some injustices, so..."
"I'll discuss this matter with you later." Sima Mengchao glanced at Feilong fiercely, then turned around, smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry. I'm late. I heard that today
It's the day when the Fang Family Manor is holding an alchemy event, and I'm here to congratulate you. By the way, my brother, my sister, and the old man will also come over later."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Feilong was so frightened that his mouth formed an "O" shape.
The soldiers behind him all looked at each other in confusion.
"Oh my god! Old General Sima is coming to congratulate this boy."
"Major General Sima Mengchao is already very capable. But Old General Sima will also come. This... this person's background is too powerful!"
At this moment, Xiang Feilong's face seemed to be swarmed by ten thousand ants, and the clothes on his back were so frightened that the clothes on his back were soaked. (To be continued)