"Chen Xuanfeng, you don't have to guess, because I asked him to take action!"

Just when Chen Xuanfeng was still circling his eyes and wanted to save his life under the name of Huang Yaoshi, a white shadow flashed and Fang Ming had already arrived on the court.

"It's you!"

The six monsters in Jiangnan were the first to scream.

"Yes, it's me!" Fang Ming turned his head: "Mr. Han, we're meeting again!"

Since Fang Ming appeared, Han Xiaoying has remained silent, looking stunned, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

"you?"

Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng looked at Fang Ming carefully. No matter what, they could never imagine that this person could drive a master like Qiu Qianren.

"We seem to have no grudges and grudges with the Lord!"

"If there must be hatred in the world to take action, there will be no more vendetta disputes..."

Fang Ming came to Chen Xuanfeng and said condescendingly: "Have you ever heard that a man is innocent and guilty of possessing a treasure?"

"It turns out that he is also a thief who covets the true scriptures!"

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes turned and he said in a hoarse voice: "I did not bring the scriptures. If you want the secret book of Nine Yin, let the thief go first, and I will take you to dig..."

"Thief, you dare!"

Mei Chaofeng cursed.

Qiu Qianren knew best whether Chen Xuanfeng had a secret book with him. With his martial arts, when he was fighting just now, the things on the Heifeng Shuangsha could not escape his eyes, so he naturally knew that Chen Xuanfeng was saying the "truth"!

"Well, not bad, what do I want that evil woman to do?"

Fang Ming smiled slightly and walked a few more steps closer.

"It's now!"

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes lit up and suddenly burst out, and two fingers stabbed Fang Ming's eyes.

Seeing that Fang Ming was young, he probably didn't have much ability, but he was Qiu Qianren's master, so he took the chance to stop Fang Ming, which made Qiu Qianren look afraid of the mouse.

This is a move to survive, and he is working hard with all his strength. Chen Xuanfeng's attack eye is just a false move. As soon as Fang Ming retreats, he will immediately have several ruthless backhand moves with the stick.

Seeing Fang Ming as if he was frightened and motionless, a hint of ecstasy flashed across Chen Xuanfeng's face. This was also because Fang Ming's martial arts skills were too high and he had already practiced to the realm of returning to nature. With Chen Xuanfeng's eyesight, he naturally couldn't tell it.

However, Mei Chaofeng noticed Qiu Qianren's face, which was a look similar to a cat teasing a mouse.

"Thief..." Mei Chaofeng exclaimed quickly, but it was too late.

Crack! Grizz!

After four crisp sounds, Chen Xuanfeng had already fallen to the ground, his hands and feet were distorted irregularly.

"Sorry, I'm not that easy to cheat..."

Fang Ming made a knife with his fingers, and he slashed downwards, and he slapped! The clothes on Chen Xuanfeng's chest were like butterflies, but there was no damage to his skin.

This kind of sword technique alone was already shocking, but Qiu Qianren's eyes suddenly widened because he saw the small words densely packed on Chen Xuanfeng's chest.

"Do you think you can hide it from me by embroidering the Nine Yin Scriptures on your chest?"

Fang Ming's eyes were joking, but Chen Xuanfeng's face was ashamed and could only say, "I... I will not let you go even if I become a ghost..."

"You can't be a ghost yet... To be honest, I admire your idea of ​​the existence of the scriptures and the death of the scriptures. If another person comes here today, you will definitely skin and obtain the scriptures. Your life will be in danger..."

Although the Black Wind's two evil spirits are really worthy of death, Fang Ming attaches great importance to Huang Yaoshi and is preparing to give these two people as a gift for meeting, so he will naturally leave Chen Xuanfeng's life.

Fortunately, he was prepared, so he took out pens and ink and other objects and copied the Nine Yin Scriptures on Chen Xuanfeng’s chest.

"Nine Yin Divine Claws... Heart-urging Palm... Snake Running Cyclops..."

Just a glance, Fang Ming saw several exquisite and profound skills, which overlapped with the income from the ancient tomb, but there was too much more in quantity.

"But the Nine Yins and Lower Volumes are mostly the way to defeat the enemy. What I yearn for the most is the Taoist method of practicing Qi in the first volume..."

With Fang Ming's current wealth, he has completely passed the time to pursue external skills of the Nine Yin Divine Claws, but instead pays more attention to the method of internal refining.

But these Nine Yin Scriptures are the same as Qiao Beiming's secret book. The skills of practicing Qi are all in the first volume, and the second volume falls into Fang Ming's hands. It is better than nothing, and it is finally better than a useless person.

"Take them down and be careful not to hurt your life!"

Fang Ming gave a light command, Qiu Qianren immediately stepped forward, carried one in one hand, and left far away with the Black Wind Evil.

"Slow down!"

Ke Zhenye suddenly stepped out of the crowd and stopped Qiu Qianren: "The two evil spirits of the Black Wind are the enemies of the old blind man. Today they either die or I die..."

"Stinking blind man, get out of here!"

The leader of Qiu Qianren and his gang would not talk nonsense to this stubborn and stubborn blind man? What's more, he was controlled by others and was in a bad mood. He immediately kicked Ke Zhene out and kicked Ke Zhene away from a distance. He rolled several somersaults on the ground, and he carried the two of them away.

He was extremely skilled in lightness, and at this time he was carrying more than 200 kilograms of weight, still as if nothing was left, which made the other six monsters shocked.

"See you guys!"

Fang Ming greeted Han Xiaoying and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Ke Zhene, who was covered in mud, and said: "You have always been in a dilemma with us, what is your intention? Although the martial arts of the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan are not as good as yours, they would rather die than be humiliated!"

"Old guy! What do you think you are worthy of my embarrassment?"

Fang Ming chuckled: "Do you have any teeth? Be careful to be suffocated again!"

Ke Zhene was furious. Fang Ming slapped his teeth in the Zuixian Tower. From then on, he spoke invisible and always felt ashamed of a great humiliation. Now Fang Ming has been carelessly exposed to the scars. How can he not be angry?

"Evil thief, die for me!"

He judged the position by listening to the sound, and sent eight iron diamonds in succession with both hands. The casting was quite fierce and locked the retreat around Fang Ming.

"Don't hurt my elder brother!"

As soon as he attacked, the other six monsters immediately rushed forward, and Miss Han raised her sword to attack. She was the one who knew Fang Ming's martial arts best and shouted immediately.

"It's a pity... you don't have much face..."

But when the white shadow flashed, Fang Ming's figure had disappeared with sighs.

Slap!

Ke Zhen flew backwards again on his face, and a tiny iron diamond was hit by the Dantian Qihai. With a muffled groan, a thread of blood overflowed.

"Brother!"

At this time, Fang Ming was already flying, and the wonderful scholar Zhu Cong immediately stepped forward. Seeing Ke Zhene's cheeks bulging high, a trace of black air appeared between his eyebrows. He hurriedly took out the antidote from Ke Zhene's chest, wrapped his hands with white cloth, and pulled out the iron diamond.

"Brother...How is he liked by brother?"

Quan Jinfa and others surrounded him and said.

"The wound on the face is just a trivial matter, the key is that the dantian is broken...ah..." Zhu Cong sighed.

"That thief... I'm different from him!!!"

Ke Zhen's face burst out with blue veins and fainted again.

He was seriously injured at this time, but his hard-working true energy was in vain. It was even more sad than killing him. With such anger, it was normal to faint.

"That thief, I, Zhang Asheng, must not be able to settle with him!"

Laughing Amitabha Zhang Asheng raised his sharp knife and sweared.

"Yes, you must not let that boy go!" The other five people thought of the love of the fraternity and sweared, but Han Xiaoying was motionless, as if she was already crazy.

"What's wrong?"

The King of Horses Han Baoju looked at her cousin with dissatisfaction on her face.

"Of course, my sister is the same!" Han Xiaoying looked at the extremely miserable Ke Zhene and gritted her teeth.

"Very good. If we are seven brothers and sisters, we will work together, and we will not be able to control that kid!"

Zhu Cong and others were overjoyed, but there seemed to be a glimmer of gloom on Han Xiaoying's face...

"Please take those two people carefully!"

Fang Ming and Qiu Qianren returned to the Iron Palm Peak. As soon as they walked into the hall, a black shadow flashed over and pointed at Qiu Qianren's pointing at the hole.

When the master was agitated, his body naturally reacted. Qiu Qianren had no time to think, and the iron palm was printed forward, extremely fierce and the number of people in the world who could take this palm was probably no more than ten fingers.

But the black shadow twisted his waist and retreated rapidly. He actually hid like a loach, and he hid away when he couldn't escape.

"Not bad! Yinggu, your loach has achieved some success!"

Fang Ming applauded, and Qiu Qianren saw that the person coming was Yinggu with no makeup and hair, so he couldn't even send out the remaining palm.

"Since you can escape this palm, I believe the four fishermen, woodcutters and farming can't keep you..."

"It's still not enough to deal with that person!"

Yinggu gritted her teeth and said.

"Learning martial arts is not a matter of one day and one night... Take your time... Maybe there will be surprises waiting for you!" Fang Ming flashed his nails and glanced at Qiu Qianren next to him.

"Please rest assured, the two evil spirits of the Black Wind have been removed by me and I can't escape!"

Qiu Qianren is very obedient and authentic.
To be continued...