After saying this, Brother Bao felt that it was not good for him to bully the weak, so he added with a smile: "Old man, you have to take it easy! Although Brother Bao doesn't want to hurt you, my fists and feet have no eyesight.
!Of course, I will definitely let you do what I can do for you.”
This guy said this on his lips, but he was cursing in his heart: Old man, wait and see how I deal with you.
Fang Fugui has a relatively straightforward temperament, and he has recently learned some kung fu, and has the Meishan God to protect his body. After hearing Brother Bao's words, his temper was "smooth", and he came up.
"Hmph! Just fight, don't talk so much nonsense."
Fang Fugui roared unconvinced, clenched his fists with both hands, stamped his foot down, and shouted loudly: "Meishan God Beat!"
As soon as he thought about it, he felt a mysterious power all over his body and he sank.
"Dad, you can do it! You're even stronger than when I first started!" Fang Xiaoyu nodded knowingly when he saw his father's domineering look.
Seeing Fang Fugui's somewhat funny look, Miao Xiuhua laughed out loud, but soon her face darkened, and she gently pushed Fang Xiaoyu's arm with her hand with a worried look on her face.
: "Xiaoyu, can your dad beat you? He's already this old. Come on, go and persuade him!"
"It's okay, like son, like father." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and comforted Miao Xiuhua: "Don't worry, my dad is more than enough to deal with these tomb robbers."
"It's fun, it's so fun. We're going to fight." Erluzi clapped his hands in excitement.
"Damn it, old guy, your death is imminent. Why don't you give me a beating from Meishan God? Wait a moment, and you will cry." Brother Bao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, stepped forward, and faced Fang Fugui.
The door was smashed through.
"Crack!"
Just as his fist was about to hit Fang Fugui's face, Brother Bao somehow felt that he was slapped in the face first.
Fang Fugui slapped Brother Bao hard on the face, leaving five finger prints on the spot.
"Who hit me?" Brother Bao stared at Fang Fugui in front of him with his eyes wide open and said in disbelief: "Did you hit me just now?"
He couldn't believe that a frail old man could be so fast.
Even Fang Fugui couldn't believe this scene.
He raised his hands and looked again and again, and couldn't help but said: "Oh! I didn't expect that Gelezge taught me the two-handed flash method, and it is quite effective! Haha!"
After laughing for a while, Fang Fugui returned to normal. He puffed up his chest and said coldly to Brother Bao: "That's right, I beat you. If you don't accept it, I'll beat you again!"
As he said that, he slapped Brother Bao on the face again.
"Crack!"
This time the slap was even harder than before. The pain made Brother Bao say "ouch", staggered for a while, and then bumped into the chest of the charming woman from before.
"Ouch! You want to hit me!" The charming woman felt a burst of chest pain, and then angrily pushed Brother Bao away and cursed angrily: "It's so annoying, you hit me somewhere, but you hit me here.
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"Damn it! It seems that this old guy is a practicing master!" Brother Bao could no longer care about his face. He bent down and touched the ground quickly, and immediately picked up the dagger that had been hidden on the ground.
He waved the dagger in front of Fang Fugui and said, "Come on! Old guy, don't you know how to fight the Meishan God? Let me see if you can still fight."
Seeing the dagger that shivered with cold light, Fang Fugui hesitated a little.
Meishan Shen Da is a quick upper body technique. Once the divine power descends, you can have super strong resistance to blows in a short time. However, when faced with sharp knives, Shen Da is also somewhat unable to withstand.
"You...don't use a knife if you dare." Fang Fugui cursed unconvincedly.
"Nonsense, I'm talking about a duel. I didn't say that knives are not allowed." Brother Bao waved the knife at Fang Fugui with a proud look on his face and said: "Come on! Damn old man, aren't you very good at fighting? You have the guts.
Come on! See if I don't stab you to death."
"Dad, you should take this too. Anyway, I didn't say that weapons are not allowed." Fang Xiaoyu took out a seven-star sword from his Fabric bag, waved it in front of everyone, and then handed it to his father.
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"Okay! Good guy." Fang Fugui raised the Seven-Star Sword in his hand and let out a sword chant, and the light of the sword flashed directly into people's eyes.
The Seven Star Sword is more than ten times longer than the dagger.
When Brother Bao saw it, he was dumbfounded and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother, don't... don't be like this. We, as we agreed before, are going to fight in a one-on-one fight, we didn't say there was a sword showdown!"
When the monkey saw this, he jumped in and said, "Yes, it's a one-on-one challenge, but there's no mention of comparing weapons!"
As he said this, he already had a stone in his hand.
"Yes, you can't hold weapons. It's unreasonable for you to do this." The flat-headed man also followed suit, and he also had a Luoyang shovel in his hand.
The three of them looked at each other, exchanging glances, and prepared to work together to attack Fang Fugui.
As soon as I saw these three guys, I felt uneasy.
The charming woman from before was standing behind, biting her lip, wanting to say something, but she didn't dare.
Fang Fugui held the sword in his hand, but felt terribly guilty.
He wanted to fight with these people, but he never thought of killing them.
He is a simple farmer, so he is naturally incapable of killing people and selling goods.
However, these people in front of them all have weapons. If he puts down his sword, he will definitely suffer a loss next.
In fact, the Seven-Star Sword in Fang Fugui's hand is a magical weapon that has not taken off its edge and is used to perform rituals.
Normally, it would not hurt anyone. The three tomb robbers also took a fancy to this and decided to join forces to attack the rich and powerful of the other party.
The three of them calculated that Fang Fugui had taken the weapon and would not be their opponent, so they all showed proud smiles on their faces.
Seeing that the three of them were about to approach Fang Fugui.
At this moment, I suddenly heard three silver needles swaying in mid-air, and soon there was a cry of "Ahhh".
Immediately afterwards, Brother Bao and his two companions were seen dropping their weapons and holding the back of their left hand with their right hand.
The three of them were hit by Fang Xiaoyu's Qi Control Flying Needle.
"Okay, dad, I'll leave this to you. They don't have weapons now, so you can practice as you like." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and winked at Fang Fugui.
"Okay!" Fang Fugui excitedly returned the sword in his hand to Fang Xiaoyu and shouted loudly: "Meishan God fights! I fight!"
After saying that, he swung his fists and hit the three male tomb robbers with all his strength.
He kicked Brother Bao two meters away, and then punched the flat-headed man till his nose was bleeding.
He turned around and kicked the monkey over again.
"You bastard, let's see if I don't beat you to death. Come on! Don't you want to challenge me to a duel?" Fang Fugui swung his fist and beat the people in front of him until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
The three male tomb robbers knelt down on the spot and begged for mercy.
Seeing that her companion was beaten into such a bear shape, the charming woman beside her jumped in panic. She kept shaking her breasts, and from time to time, she took out a medicine bottle and looked at it again and again.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, and said to the charming woman: "Don't look at it, your Gu technique is no longer working. Now I will give you a chance to survive. Tell me honestly, when you come to Leiyan