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Chapter 12 Brother Yi

"Did you take the bait?"

Fang Xian walked on the street with a smile on his lips.

Being exposed in front of that junior sister, it was naturally his deliberate plan to lure the snake out of its hole.

As for whether it would be too risky, he had already considered it.

First of all, the Qingyu Sect is only a second-rate sect with limited strength. It is impossible to directly dispatch the only sect leader who is suspected of being innate just for him, a "dumb-headed young man".

But other than that, among the acquired masters, he has no fear at all.

Even if there is an accident, he has prepared an escape route.

At this time, [Dongxuan Eye] has clearly noticed that more people are following him.

Thinking of this, Fang Xian turned around and walked towards the preset battlefield.

This is a stretch of wasteland close to the city wall, inaccessible.

Fang Xian walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back and said coldly: "Still not coming out?"

"Not bad, they actually found us."

As the figure flashed, six or seven people from the martial arts community surrounded him, obviously afraid that he would run away.

Fang Xian glanced around and found that most of them were the ones he had seen in the tea shed that day. They were surrounded by a young man in brocade robes, who obviously had the highest status among the group of people.

The injured girl, dressed in red, stared at him with eyes that wanted to cut him into pieces.

"This girl, we meet again."

Fang Xian showed a smile full of kindness.

"Yes, my aunt has been looking forward to this day. I will break your hands and feet, lock you in a prison, and listen to your moans before you die! Then I will chop the body into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"

Ruan Hongling's voice was cold.

Fang Xian couldn't help but remain silent, and then spoke after a moment: "It's just a trivial matter, does it have to be a feud?"

"It's all about the Jianghu. Since you attacked our Qingyu Sect that day, you should know the bitter consequences today."

The young man in golden clothes said that he had already found out clearly that this young man only knew some rudimentary tiger-shaped boxing skills and obviously had no backing, so there was no need to worry too much.

"Who is this?" Fang Xian looked at him and felt that this young man was full of arrogance, and he couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

"This is the true disciple of our Qingyu Sect Master, Senior Brother Yi Tianqiu Yi!" Huo Qi stood up in a dog-like manner: "Although you are good at martial arts, you are only allowed to carry the shoes of Senior Brother Yi."

"Are you a true disciple?"

Fang Xian was shocked and stared at Yi Tianqiu: "I have a question to ask. The affiliated forces and An Dang of your sect are forcing good girls into prostitution. They are doing evil things and act unscrupulously. Do you know about this and can you deal with it?"

"Hmph, we warriors don't need to explain to mortals what we do. You talk too much, so you have to accept your fate."

Yi Tianqiu snorted coldly and took action brazenly!

His steps were erratic, like flowing clouds and flowing water. It was obviously a very clever set of footwork. After a few steps, he came to Fang Xian.

At the same time, Yi Tianqiu pointed out lightly, but there was also no trace of fireworks.

These two martial arts are the unique skills of Qingyu Sect - Xiaoyao Step and Qingluo Finger!

Especially the Qing Luo Zhi, which is said to be able to defeat all kinds of external hard Qigong. It is sinister and cruel, but its moves are very graceful, like an immortal guiding the way.

Although Yi Tianqiu didn't pay much attention to Fang Xian, he still used all his strength when making a move. He was obviously not a fool, but had rich fighting experience.

But at this moment, he saw Fang Xian's eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

Those eyes were crystal clear, without any fear or uneasiness, but seemed to have a bit of...pity?

'He pointed out that there are at least three flaws in the moves, and more body skills...The key is...it still stays at the level of 'acquired training', and it seems that there is no 'real seed'...'

Fang Xian took a step forward, exerted energy in his Dantian, and penetrated his fingertips. His arm was almost at the same level as Yi Tianqiu's finger, but he exerted force around his arm, and with a gentle flick, he dissolved the finger and suddenly melted.

The claws turned into fists and hit Yi Tianqiu hard on the chest.

Black tiger steals the heart!

Click!

Amidst the harsh sound of ribs breaking, Yi Tianqiu's figure flew out upside down. His face was not in pain, but filled with a look of disbelief.

He never imagined that he would be defeated by this extremely ordinary punch!

"puff!"

Yi Tianqiu suffered from severe pain in his chest and was so angry that he finally couldn't bear it anymore, vomited blood and passed out.

"Only the weak will punch at ordinary people! I only want a happy punch!"

Fang Xian looked at Ruan Hongling and others who were stunned.

Huo Qi simply couldn't believe that the true disciple in the sect was defeated by the opponent with one move!

Although this true inheritance is very watery compared to the true inheritance seeds of real sects, it is also the number one among the younger generation in Qingyu Sect.

"Go together!"

At this time, Ruan Hongling's face was extremely ferocious, and she howled: "Use a weapon!"

Fang Xian shook his head and let go.

Several rays of silver light flew around, opened like a fan, and submerged into the bodies of the Jade Sect disciples.

It's a flying knife!

Relying on the bonus of [Dongxuan Eye], he is very suitable for practicing bows and arrows or hidden weapons, ensuring that every shot will hit the target. This is also the trump card that Fang Xian left for himself.

Ruan Hongling was stabbed in the thigh and fell to the ground, still shouting: "You are dead. Our elders and masters of the Qingyu Sect will not let you go. I will destroy your entire clan!"

"This girl...don't you think there was something wrong with you at the beginning of this matter? As soon as you think about it, you become evil...it's obviously just a small matter, why do you have to go to such an extent?"

Fang Xian looked at Ruan Hongling with a very strange expression.

"Haha... are you afraid now? It's too late... The world is huge, and we warriors have the biggest fists. If we say we want to destroy your whole family, we won't let a dog go!"

Ruan Hongling's eyes were bloodshot.

"Does the fist have the biggest size? That's right..."

Fang Xian walked forward: "I am a very insecure person. Since you said so, I can only take advantage of it..."

"Wait a minute!"

Huo Qi lay on the side, wishing he could sew the mouth of this spoiled little junior sister: "This young hero... misunderstood, everything is a misunderstanding!"

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous. Since we have already made enemies... then..."

Fang Xian shook his head and looked at Huo Qi: "Tell me...how many people are there in your sect now? How strong is it? Where is the sect leader? Don't try to lie to me. I will ask him again when Yi Tianqiu wakes up.

All over again.”

"What... do you want to do?" Huo Qi suddenly felt a chill pouring straight from the top of his head into his spine.

"you do not need to know……"

Fang Xian showed two rows of white teeth: "I actually have some thoughts about torture to extract confessions, and I know... many people think they can survive torture, but in fact this is impossible..."

The next moment, a series of screams broke the silence.

After a long time, a team of police officers wearing red and black uniforms arrived belatedly.

In the Yuanwu Kingdom, they only had the function of collecting corpses and cleaning the ground for battles between warriors.


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