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Text Chapter 53: Fight with you

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    "Please come out of the cabinet, Miss Fang!" At noon, outside Zhenwu Sect, Jin Siming rode a huge one-horned ice rhinoceros. When he raised his hand, there were prepared disciples behind him, and they roared in unison, and the sound spread throughout Zhenwu Sect.  .  "Shameless person, who wants to marry you!" But Fang Xuewei heard this and rushed out angrily. Behind her, there were also inner disciples of the main lineage and some other three lineage leaders headed by her.  disciple.  "Jin Siming, others are afraid of you, the Lingjian Sect, but I, Lin Aoyu, are not afraid. If you dare to touch the eldest lady, try it. I will kill you right now!" Behind Fang Xuewei, a purple-robed true disciple stood up with an angry look on his face.  Judging from the pattern, he is from the wood lineage. In fact, like Tong Renjing, he is also the grandson of an elder from the wood lineage. The difference is that the Tong family has great ambitions and is quite disrespectful to the main lineage Fang family, while the Lin family is  Therefore, the Fang family followed suit, so Lin Aoyu naturally became close to Fang Xuewei.  "Hey, when did the True Martial Sect become so stubborn that it dared to kill even the true disciples of our Lingjian Sect at will?" This time, although Elder Jin did not come in person, several true disciples were here.  , the person who spoke had a sinister look on his face, he was wearing a golden gown, and he had a pair of triangular eyes that looked vicious.  He is the first true disciple of Elder Jin, Yin Snake Sword Li Renchuan.  Lin Aoyu had a hot temper. When he was so aroused, he was about to step forward to fight with Li Renchuan, but was stopped by Fang Xuewei.  "Miss Fang, where is your lover?" Li Renchuan laughed suspiciously.  Fang Xuewei was extremely angry, but she couldn't get angry. After all, she was the one who mentioned this matter, and she really didn't know where Yang Fan was now.  "Miss Fang, I told you ten days ago that if you come here today, if Yang Fan dares not accept the challenge, or if he loses, according to the bet, you should marry into my Jin family. I wonder where Yang Fan is now?" Jin Simingtiao  After getting off the one-horned ice rhinoceros and walking to the front of Li Renchuan, Fang Xuewei said.  Behind Fang Xuewei, someone could not help but be ready to make a move.  "I am Yang Fan, and I will fight with you today!" An inner disciple jumped out.  Jin Siming glanced at him, waved his hand, and Li Renchuan suddenly took action. A flash of sword light flashed through the throat of the inner disciple, killing him on the spot.  The speed was so fast that even Fang Xuewei couldn't save him.  Everyone was shocked.  "Why did you kill someone?" Fang Xuewei was furious.  Jin Siming smiled slightly: "Today is a great day for me. Naturally, I, Jin Siming, don't want to see blood, but some people insist on coming out to cause trouble. If I don't teach him a lesson, won't I lose the name of my Jin family? Miss Fang,  If Yang Fan doesn't come out, you have to leave with me. If you still resist, I don't think the great elder of the humble sect will mind if our Lingjian Sect uses some means." There was a strong threat in his words, but behind Fang Xuewei.  All the disciples dared to be angry but dared not speak. Even Lin Aoyu, who had a hot temper, had a look of fear on his face at this time, because Li Renchuan's spiritual sword did not retract, but was spitting in the air, like a spiritual snake.  Same, staring at the person behind Fang Xuewei.  Lin Aoyu, in particular, was stared at by Li Renchuan's eyes. It seemed that as soon as he made any movement, the spirit sword would pounce down.  Although Lin Aoyu is an innate martial arts cultivator, his talent is far inferior to Fang Xuewei and Tong Renjing. Currently, he is only in the innate evil refining realm and is still far from the peak. Li Renchuan is a person who has perfected the golden elixir and is half a step into the Nascent Soul.  How can it be compared?  Seeing that no one dared to move, Jin Siming laughed: "Since Yang Fan is afraid of not fighting, Miss Fang, no, madam, why don't you just go with your husband?" With that, Jin Siming stretched out his hand to pick up Fang Xuewei.  Fang Xuewei dodged again and again, and with a fierce heart, she wanted to subdue Jin Siming.  But at this moment, Tong Shanyue's voice came from behind: "Xuewei, Mr. Jin is already here, why don't you follow him to the Lingjian Sect?" Fang Xuewei's body trembled obviously. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to subdue Jin Siming,  He also hid it, knowing in his heart that the situation was over, but he still refused to give in: "Tong Shanyue, you violate the sect rules so much, aren't you afraid that the ancestors will punish you!" Tong Shanyue's face changed, he was naturally not afraid of any ancestors.  Ling, punished herself, but Fang Xuewei, actually called her by her name in front of all the disciples, which was so bold.  "Senior Sister Fang, I know where Yang Fan is!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came over, which also made Tong Shanyue's thunderous anger ease. He raised his eyes and saw that it was an outer disciple in gray clothes.  ?His face was pale and he seemed to be seriously injured, but Tong Shanyue recognized him. Couldn't this man be the outer disciple who came back after rescuing Ren Jing?  "Say it!" Tong Shanyue said with a gloomy face.  The outer disciple was the one who was injured by Yang Fan last night. Under Tong Shanyue's close gaze, he was a little nervous, but he still said it smoothly: "Yang Fan is in his courtyard. If you go now, you should still be there."  Didn't run away." Hearing this, Tong Shanyue was noncommittal, but Jin Siming was overjoyed.  He waved his hand, "You lead the way, I'm going to see what this young man that Miss Fang is so attracted to can do!" The outer disciple named Zhou glanced at Tong Shanyue, and when he saw him nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief.  , hurriedly led the way.  After a while, a group of people, including Fang Xuewei and others who looked hesitant, arrived at Yang Fan's door.  The courtyard door is closed.  A disciple of the Lingjian Sect smashed the thick door made of centuries-old snow fir with a sword. Everyone saw Yang Fan standing in the courtyard.  "Tiger King Stake! How is that possible!" Tong Shanyue was shocked.  Li Renchuan's expression also changed slightly, and he obviously recognized the technique practiced by Yang Fan.  In the world of cultivation, "Extreme Body Refining" is widely circulated. You can buy it almost as long as you go to a regular large bookstore. However, because it is so common, some sect disciples are not interested in reading it, and they don't know about Yang Fan.  What I am practicing is the last one, the Tiger King Pile Kung Fu.  But who is Tong Shanyue? He is the great elder of the True Martial Sect and a figure at the peak of the Martial King. Naturally, he has dabbled in this physical cultivation method. He even practiced for a period of time to improve his physical cultivation and increase his martial arts.  The bottom line is, as for Li Renchuan, before entering the mountain gate, he also used this technique to train his body. Later, he gave up practicing it after entering the Lingjian Sect.  These two people naturally know how difficult it is to practice this set of exercises to the level of the Tiger King.  But the surprise was only for a moment. Even if the body cultivation method reaches this stage, it is only the peak of acquired skills. What should I be afraid of?  "Who are you?" Yang Fan opened his eyes and asked with a hint of doubt.  Jin Siming laughed: "Boy, don't you remember me?" Yang Fan naturally remembered this person, and also remembered that this person had looked at him with vicious eyes. His heart moved, and he suddenly understood that he was here to cause trouble.  However, even if you are looking for trouble, it seems very unreasonable to come to the door so openly. After all, although the Zhenwu Sect has declined, it is impossible to allow people from other sects to bully like this, right?  At this moment, a purple shadow flashed past, and Fang Xuewei stood in front of him.  In his ears, Fang Xuewei's voice came: "Don't panic, I will deal with this person. Just don't say a word and just listen to me." These words only reached Yang Fan's ears. It was Fang Xuewei's true energy.  The sound transmission method was told to him. Yang Fan was slightly startled, then nodded silently.  "Miss Fang, at this point, do you still want to protect him?" Fang Xuewei's actions immediately made Jin Siming so jealous that he wished he could go forward and kill Yang Fan right now.  "If I don't protect him, how can I protect you?" Fang Xuewei said with a fierce look on her face.  Jin Siming was even more jealous and looked at Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, if you are a man, don't hide behind a woman. Fight me openly. If you win, I will leave. If you lose, from now on  "Don't pester Fang Xuewei anymore. Do you dare to fight?" After hearing this, Yang Fan finally understood and stood up.  "Okay, I'll fight you!"
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