Chapter 133 133 Strangers
For a while, the atmosphere instantly solidified.
The young man stared at Zhang Rongfang in a daze, and reached out to dig his ears, as if he thought he had heard it wrong.
"That, tsk, I was a little deaf just now, can I ask you to repeat what you just said?"
The young man smiled and approached Zhang Rongfang.
"Fang Wenxuan!" Lu Meisha, who was on the side, patted the table and stood up.
"What's the matter with you? You just don't give me face today, right??"
"Shut up!" The smile on the young man's face suddenly changed, and he gave Lu Meisha a cold glance.
He pointed at Zhang Rongfang.
"Since he dares to speak in front of me, he must bear the consequences of speaking!"
Lu Meisha was shocked by his roar, and her eyes became a little wet.
was obviously frightened.
Fang Wenxuan regained his smile and looked at Zhang Rongfang.
"Come on, little brother, say what you just said again, I sometimes have a problem with my ears, so sometimes I can't hear clearly."
Zhang Rongfang rolled his eyes and stared at the smiling face on the other side's face.
"If you can't hear it clearly, then don't listen to it in the future."
Before he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly stuck out.
Shoo!
Above the brown wine table, it seems that there is a white practice out of thin air.
The expressions of the two guards behind Fang Wenxuan changed drastically, and they hurriedly made a move.
But it was too late.
Poof! !
Zhang Rongfang's palm fell on Fang Wenxuan's chest, and the eagle claws pecked, grabbed, and pulled.
In the blink of an eye, he had already stopped his hand, and gently picked up the wet towel by the wine table and wiped it.
"Let's go."
got up and left, he didn't look at Fang Wenxuan behind him again.
When he came to Wushan Mansion, the so-called lurking was not to hide from these small characters, but to not contaminate the real deep secret of Lingting. This is the meaning of the goddess Tongzhang.
As for the little things on the periphery, he didn't think the other party could reach such a high level.
From the shot to the end, no one around him reacted.
When the guard behind Fang Wenxuan wanted to make a move, it was too late, but seeing Zhang Rongfang's move was a flash, and there was no movement, so they were relieved, thinking that this kid was just opening his mouth to scare people.
Lu Meisha was also taken aback, but seeing that Fang Wenxuan was fine and still stood there, she was relieved.
"Scared me to death, this guy doesn't admit defeat, but he really doesn't dare to do it. He has been doing it for a long time just to scare people?"
She looked at Fang Wenxuan.
"Okay, you don't give me face, and you yell at me, you are so arrogant, I can't compare to you, we'll see later."
She stood up and was ready to go.
Suddenly she moved, and her pupils instantly widened and spread.
Fang Wenxuan was reflected in her eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly began to bleed, and then he vomited blood, vomiting blood.
Puff.
He suddenly fell to his knees, lying on the ground.
"chest. It hurts"
He didn't even realize what was going on with him.
I just felt that Zhang Rongfang tapped on the chest, and then I felt that my chest began to fog.
At this point, his chest started to hurt, and he started shaking.
But before the two behind him could help him up, Fang Wenxuan tilted his head and completely lost his breath.
"What's the matter with you?"
Lu Mesa was startled and rushed up to support her nearby.
"Hey, Fang Wenxuan, don't scare me??"
But people are already soft at this time.
The two guards were also frightened and went weak. They were just ordinary guard members, and they only practiced a little sparse boxing when practicing martial arts. When I was in my twenties and approaching my thirties, I only reached the level of forging tendons.
Wenxuan is dead right now, they will definitely be punished when they go back, and maybe they will be beaten to death.
Immediately, the two of them turned around and ran away without saying a word.
You will definitely be beaten to death if you go back, why don't you just run now! Maybe if you move fast, you can escape.
The two hurriedly ran away, which also attracted the attention of the people around them.
Soon, the first person saw blood and screamed.
then the second, the third
After a short while, with Fang Wenxuan as the center, there was a large circle around it.
The bands playing music nearby also stopped, holding their instruments away from here.
Lu Meisha stared blankly at this scene, the shock in her heart was horrified, like a tsunami, completely drowning all thoughts.
pushed Fang Wenxuan, but got no response.
She had only one feeling at this time.
That's it, it's over.
Fang Wenxuan, dead.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The head of the guards at Le Lou took a middle-aged man and quickly separated the crowd.
The man squeezed inside and saw Fang Wenxuan lying on the ground at a glance, and the blood on the ground.
He sighed and waved.
"People from the Fang family, report to the official."
In a place like Lelou, there are often fights with vindictiveness, and dead people are commonplace. He is not surprised.
It's just strange that it was the young master of the Fang family who died.
Although the Fang family is not one of the three strongest branches of Wushan City, because its family is one of the four powerful vassals under the Huang family, it is also extremely powerful.
This time, their immediate family died here, and this Lelou will inevitably be affected for half a month.
That's why he sighed in his heart.
Just before he could let the Lelou guards step forward, a few people came out immediately, surrounded Fang Wenxuan's body, and no one was allowed to approach.
Lu Mesa couldn't care anymore when she saw this, she pushed aside the crowd and ran towards the Lelou exit.
She had to find her brother as soon as possible to tell her about it, otherwise she would be too passive once the Fang family came to the door.
And that Zhang Rongfang, who actually practiced martial arts! And judging from the shot just now, he obviously moved very fast, and even the two guards didn't have time to intercept it.
Everything is over.
From this point of view, Zhang Rongfang is likely to have entered the grade.
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Zhang Rongfang strolled down the street.
Ignore the matter of Lelou, and after a while, he crossed a few streets and came to a small courtyard with a small area.
This is the private mansion he asked the people from Golden Wings to find him, which is the property under the name of Bai Ying here.
On the surface, he paid to rent it.
But in fact, it was Baiying who gave him the house where he lived without taking a penny.
He doesn't plan to live with his brother and sister-in-law, so he can't handle a lot of things.
After all, now, he is also the spiritual leader of the entire Wushan Mansion. Going up the Golden Wings Tower, there are only two landlords.
With his current status, he was considered the top of the entire Wushan Mansion. It is also a subordinate of a large organization with a very deep background like the Golden Wings Building.
That is to say, as long as he doesn't touch the goddess and secret religion that the goddess Tongzhang said, then there is no problem.
pushed open the courtyard door, and there was a slender woman in black inside.
Seeing him enter the door, the woman quickly got up from the stone bench and saluted him with fists.
Zhang Rongfang nodded as a response.
For convenience, bow your head and leave quickly. There was no exchange of words, and it was obviously arranged to guard the courtyard here.
Zhang Rongfang was satisfied. Compared with Tan Yang, the Golden Wings Tower here has its own style.
Silent, smooth, swift.
Closing the courtyard door, he took off his robe and moved his body.
There is a cage of rabbits and guinea pigs and a tank of red fish in the corner of the house.
This is a prop specially used to detect whether the house is poisonous.
Zhang Rongfang scooped a little water from the full tank and changed the water for the red fish.
This is a test to see if the tank and water ladle are poisonous.
Then open all the doors and windows, sit cross-legged on the futon in the courtyard, and practice Wen Gong.
‘Now that the courtyard is found, it’s time to use up all the attributes. ' The effect of the life attribute made him not expect it to be so useful.
Now that he knows this, he plans to focus on improving his literary skills and improving his life.
The improvement effect is really not great, so he will consider Tiannv Tongzhang's suggestion.
That kind of external power that requires a lot of practice without breaking the limit, in exchange for strength by wasting life.
Up to now, Zhang Rongfang has a lot of knowledge about the entire Daling Wulin.
Especially after mastering the Golden Wing Building.
He started to collect a lot of relevant information.
It is also clear that the martial arts system can be divided into three categories.
The first category: It is the most extensive, and is divided into internal and external cultivation of the nine-pin breaking limit. This kind of martial arts is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. At the end of the practice, they can break the limit and enter the grade. Overall lift the whole body.
The second category: It is a large number of pure physical and external skills that do not break the limit, such as iron sand palm, iron head, and only the first practice of Dongying sword drawing, pure skills such as swordsmanship, swordsmanship, etc., blindly pursuing lethality.
The third category: unique skills, which he basically has no contact with. It is said that they are the secrets of the major forces. It is said that in order to practice cultivation, the requirements for the understanding of the human body are extremely high.
"Actually, after careful calculation, peculiar knowledge can actually be counted into the first category, the vertices belonging to the first category."
Zhang Rongfang was enlightened in his heart.
"Isn't this what those who practiced martial arts in the past life often said about internal and external skills?"
He glanced at the sky, it was almost noon now.
So he closed his eyes and opened the property bar.
Those bright three-point freedom attributes, without hesitation, were all added to the Guanxu Gong by him.
Then the words in parentheses gradually blurred from the previous stage of formation and became new content.
‘Viewing the Xugong (Elixir Formation Stage, the third turn)’
This is the beginning of a sprint towards the realm of the 9th-turn Jindan.
At the same time, Zhang Rongfang had countless cultivation insights pouring into his mind.
He seemed to have gone through several years of cultivating the practice of meditation.
Thousands of days and nights, sleepless practice.
Soon, his life attributes began to change.
‘Zhang Rongfang—Life 32-35.’
The upper limit of has gone straight to thirty-five from the original thirty.
The lower limit of should be that it takes time to slowly improve and change the physique, so it has not kept up at this time.
However, according to Zhang Rongfang's judgment, as long as he is full of energy and has no injuries or illnesses, the lower limit will be the same as the upper limit.
So the slight fluctuation is understandable.
Up to now, the display of the attribute bar has become more and more refined, and it seems that it is becoming more precise and detailed as he becomes stronger.
To know the beginning, but not so delicate.
Now the lower limit clearly represents his current physical state.
"No wonder those veterans are so old and still have such high life attributes.
The old palace master of the Qinghe Palace, Zhang Chunxi, was already in his 80s, and his life attributes were still in his 20s.
After so many years of qi and blood declining, there is still such a high life, the old monster of Nascent Soul is really scary. "
He now understands that in order to practice this meditation practice to the Nascent Soul stage, he must at least raise the elixir formation stage to the ninth rank, and only after the golden elixir can improve the Nascent Soul.
According to one point attribute, he would have to spend six points to reach the ninth level, and then he would be eligible to break through Nascent Soul.
So difficult.
It can be seen that those old men can only reach Nascent Soul when they are seventy or eighty years old, and they are not wrong at all.
(end of this chapter)