Chapter 549： 549 Air machine one

Chapter 549 Chapter 549 Qi Machine One

The aloof people Xiantai, Qing Su, Zhang Zhenhai, Chang Yuqing, and Ding Yu caught each other in pairs, fighting with each other.

Among the four, Qing Su is the weakest, and now it is only a super-grade medicine. This was only achieved with the blessing of blood descendants.

And the strongest one is actually Ding Yu.

After this guy came back to raise pigs for a year, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his sanity has slowly recovered thanks to the strong resilience of the blood.

Compared to before, he is much calmer now, and there is hardly any sign of impulsive emotion on his face.

The shot is also stable and free, with strong control.

Zhang Rongfang stood with his hands behind his back and watched the battle.

Rows of attribute bars appeared on each of the four heads. But these are not the key points. The key point is that the opportunity to use the opportunity to defend against the enemy +1 is also revealed at this time.

With a glance, he can see the next response method that one of them can take.

This is the real use of +1 to defend against the enemy.

Able to discover and predict the move that the opponent is about to use one second before the move is made.

‘This kind of prediction looks the same as before, but it doesn’t require the other party’s familiarity with martial arts. It’s a wonderful ability. It’s similar to martial arts prediction. It doesn't make sense at all'

After a year of research, Zhang Rongfang found that the effect of +1 to defend against the enemy has already broken away from the previous level. He no longer needs to gradually familiarize himself with the opponent's martial arts moves, but knows what the opponent is going to do one second in advance.

This effect is extremely terrifying.

But there are also limitations. If the opponent is ahead of himself in defending against the enemy, it will not work. For example, it was still useless for him to go to Di Jiang to fight against each other later.

When he came back to his senses, the four people in front of him had already finished their rehearsal.

Papa Papa.

Zhang Rongfang clapped his hands lightly.

"Very good, the four of you have made great progress. It's just that there are some places that need attention."

He commented on the four of them one by one.

With Zhang Rongfang's current martial arts cultivation and actual combat experience, it is still very easy to deal with a few super-grade warriors.

Martial arts soon after the school exam.

Then there are all kinds of business affairs of Renxianguan.

"Guanzhu, the Confucianist movement in the city is getting bigger and bigger. This time, they also sent people to contact us, saying that they hope to communicate with you face to face." Qing Su reported.

"Confucianism?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Exactly. They are now less and less concealing their actions, and there have been quite a few conflicts with the school forces in the past few months, but now they seem to have reached an agreement. It seems that they are preparing for something." Qing Su replied.

"It's true. Recently, under the monitoring of my staff, many masters of Yimai appeared out of nowhere, and they left Wushan Mansion together. I don't know what they are going to do." Zhang Zhenhai added on the side.

"What about the rest of the blood?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"After you issued the ban before, they all died down and disappeared in seclusion." Zhang Zhenhai replied.

She glanced at Zhang Rongfang, and said again: "Before, Xizong went to Tiancheng Palace to question about this matter, but was suppressed by Daoism, and now the matter of Hailong has settled down a lot. The Lord mentioned before that strangulation About Hai Long."

"It can be done." Zhang Rongfang replied. "Master Yue is telling me with actions that I can do it."

"What do you mean!?" Ding Yu trembled on the side.

"Since people have bullied you to the top, if you don't return the favor, there will be more forces to oppress me in the future. Therefore." Zhang Rongfang's eyes flashed coldly, "You are almost ready these days, Who else from a generation of Daoists has not come back?"

Before, Hai Long, the royal **** general, Xuegong, and the great spirit nobles all joined forces to surround and kill him. If he didn't fight back, he really thought he had a good temper, right?

Now that a year has passed, he has truly stabilized his status as a Grand Master.

Especially the spiritual will field. This kind of mysterious and mysterious hand-to-hand fighting technique is extremely difficult to improve, that is to say, Di Jiang, who has the ability to go against the times, can always find someone to practice in the same place.

Now this short board is also made up.

Of course, what gives Zhang Rongfang the most confidence is the attribute points he has accumulated in a year.

And, reverse time will.

Someone came before the Time Reversal Society and talked with him in detail for a long time. For this action.

The root cause of the action was a spirit general and a mountain chief who passed away last time.

I thought that the academy had given up long ago, but I didn't expect that it has been enduring it all the time. If I seize the opportunity this time, I'm afraid there will be a big battle.

After some words, the four of them were worried and excited.

"This time, we didn't act alone. The seniors of the Anti-Time Society also acted together. This time... it was against Xizong." Zhang Rongfang revealed again.

In a year, the friendship between him and Time Reversing Club has grown deeper and deeper. Both sides regard the gods and Buddhas as hostiles, and with the same enemy, they will naturally come closer and closer.

Except for the most mysterious president, he has already met all the top executives of the Reverse Time Society.

"Yes!" The four of them understood in their hearts, and there was a hint of excitement in their blood.

The view of human immortality has been hidden for so long, and finally it is time to truly show its fangs to everyone.

"Master, may I ask when is the action time?" Chang Yuqing asked.

She is the only spirit person in the view. Although she is a spirit person who has been abandoned, her mood is still somewhat complicated at this time.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an action that everyone agrees with." Zhang Rongfang responded with a smile.

He puts the accent on the word everyone.

Shang Yuqing seems to have realized something.

When she cleared her mind, she came back to her senses, and Zhang Rongfang was no longer in front of her eyes.

"You go to contact a generation of blood-born Taoists. After ten days, the top 50 will follow me to Mingwu Mountain."

A voice floated from afar in the wind.

Chang Yuqing looked up at the hazy fog on the edge of Renxiantai, and understood in his heart.

The current Guanzhu finally made up his mind to stand with Yimeng.

The last siege made him truly understand that the Human Immortal Temple is destined to oppose many sects.

Even Yue Dewen couldn't protect and take care of this side in all directions.

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Wushan Mansion.

Compared to Wushan a year ago, the city is now much larger than before, like a fat man who has eaten fat, and dozens of residential blocks and market districts have been abruptly added to the periphery.

In front of Muchifu.

At this time, Zhang Rongfang was dressed in casual clothes, standing in front of the door, looking at the plaque being replaced.

It has been two months since the last time I came.

Since he understood what his sister was thinking, he came here less and less after all.

At first, I came to Wushan Mansion to live in seclusion, to take care of my sister's family at close range, but now.

"Ouch, it's Master Rongfang who's back!" The porter standing guard saw Zhang Rongfang's identity from afar. Hastily took the initiative to greet him.

The concierge is a bit older and in his forties. Seeing Zhang Rongfang at this time, he smiled sincerely.

Not for anything else, just because Zhang Rongfang is the one who has the mildest attitude towards the servants and guards on weekdays.

He is never domineering, he communicates with everyone on an equal footing, and he will patiently listen to what others have to say. This kind of subconscious respect is actually what many guards and porters value most.

"It's Lao Lu. Isn't this plaque okay? Why did it have to be taken down again?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Master Rong Fang, don't you know? The master has been promoted! This time, he is planning to relocate here and go to Rongzhou to serve as governor." Old Lu, the porter, replied.

"Really?" Zhang Rongfang recalled that he had retreated recently, and it seemed that he hadn't read news from his brother-in-law for a long time. He was a little stunned.

"What about the lady? Is she in the mansion?" He asked.

"Madam and two friends went out to enjoy the garden together." Old Lu said. "Young Master Rongfang, you don't know. Last month, all the offerings in the mansion were changed. The people who come now are all big figures who are too powerful to touch. Compared with before, they look at it from a distance and feel Too strong to bear!"

As a concierge, he has nothing to say about his eyesight, but he is not very literate, and he doesn't know what adjectives to use when speaking. I only know how to describe the degree in simple words.

"Really?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes.

He naturally knew what was going on.

Since the nephew returned to normal and showed terrifying aptitude, Confucianism sent many high-level forces to protect him.

This time, he blatantly intervened.

This shows that his nephew Zhang Huanqing should have been recognized by them.

"Let's go in and have a look." Zhang Rongfang said.

"Please come in!" Lao Lu hurriedly led the way with a smile.

The two of them walked through the main entrance and followed the blue and white stone slabs all the way in.

Soon arrived at the inner courtyard. Old Lu couldn't go in, so he changed into a young expert in a gray suit with white jade hanging from his waist to lead the way.

Zhang Rongfang did not wander around, but walked straight towards the courtyard of his nephew Zhang Huanqing.

In the courtyard, at this time Zhang Huanqing was burying his head in tracing famous calligraphy with a small pen.

At this time, he is much older than he was a year ago. He looked like a five or six-year-old boy.

Coupled with a faint blue gown and a white scarf, there is already a hint of aura revealed.

"Your uncle is here." The black-haired old man, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said softly.

"Uncle...?" Xiao Huanqing paused the pen in his hand. "I don't want to see him. Grandpa Meng, can you drive him away?"

Recalling the tragic experience of being fainted all the time, he still feels a little unspeakably irritated.

"Are you sure?" The old man gave him a faint look.

"Definitely." Xiao Huan said seriously, "I am different now. Didn't you say that after being recognized by Jianling, I am the real successor?"

"So?" The old man's face remained unchanged.

"So, I don't want to see him. In addition, he is a high-quality warrior who dared to attack me back then. Didn't you often say, how can you repay kindness with kindness?

So please help me to teach him a little lesson. I still remember what happened back then. "Xiao Huanqing said seriously.

The old man looked at him with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Huanqing did not have the violence of the past, and he also knew how to arm himself with reason to maintain the legitimacy of his actions.

This is already very remarkable for a child who is only two years old.

Many children of this age may not even be able to speak clearly.

"Although it's not quite right, but this time, I'll help you out once."

"Thank you, teacher!" Xiao Huanqing was overjoyed immediately, but his face was still steady, and he didn't show any overjoyed look.

The old man stood up, patted the dust on his hem, turned and walked towards the entrance and exit gate.

It happened that Zhang Rongfang also approached step by step from the outside.

The two faced each other at the door.

(end of this chapter)