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- Thinking that he could take revenge for his years of grievances at this moment, Fang Zhenyu felt an extremely refreshing feeling in his heart.
At this moment, at this moment, anyone who offends me, Fang Zhenyu, will not end well!
At this time, there was another person who smiled, that was Qing Ren, who was standing next to Fang Zhenyu. She pursed her lips and smiled, also because of the woman named Fang Qingmei!
At this moment, you are nothing special.
As for the unlucky guy named Fang Ling, Qingren won't pay attention at all. She even thinks that this person is a bit redundant.
The extra people would be better off dead. Qingren, who had this thought in his mind, shook his head gently again.
Although her status is much lower than that of Fang Zhenyu, she has served Fang Zhenyu for many years and knows the temperament of the eldest son of the Fang family head.
To maximize profits, he will never let this waste die. He will definitely maximize the value of this waste. As for Fang Qingmei's revenge, as long as she enters the ancestral land and understands the secrets of the divine patterns left by her ancestors, nothing will be a problem.
Many people were looking at Fang Ling with sympathy at this moment. In their opinion, all the man who was attacked by Senior Brother Fang Zhenyu with the red phosphorous blood python could only wait.
But Fang Qingmei's heart was in her throat. Although she had exerted her best strength, she knew how powerful Fang Zhenyu was.
She prayed to the heaven to give her the skill to blink in the blink of an eye. In just a blink of an eye, she could rush to him and help him block the blow.
The time it takes to blink. It was really short, but in the blink of an eye, it was in Fang Qingmei's eyes. But it is extremely precious.
She is even willing to use her own cultivation in exchange for this blink of an eye.
But many things cannot be exchanged if she wants to. At least now she has no way.
Just when she was a little confused, the palm was already close to Fang Ling. Everything seems to be unchangeable.
But. Just when the blood-red red phosphorus blood python was about to rush into Fang Ling's body, a large hand as black as ink flew directly out of the void.
This big hand is like an eagle catching a chicken. He directly grabbed the blood python and threw it towards Fang Zhenyu fiercely.
A red phosphorus blood python that is close to the Nascent Soul level can command more than 100,000 kilograms of power. But this moment. This blood python is in the big black hand. It was like a toy, thrown out directly.
Although the blood python was a phantom, when it hit Fang Zhenyu, it still knocked Fang Zhenyu away like a cloth bag.
Fang Zhenyu felt that his body was hit by the mountain. Before he could react, the big black hand clenched into a black fist again and hit him hard on the nose.
Fang Ling¡¯s big hand, which he had trained countless times with the mysterious female, could definitely smash a mountain into powder with one punch. But this time. Fang Ling did not want to beat Fang Zhenyu to death, so Fang Zhenyu's body remained intact.
But the orifices were bleeding. The meridians all over the body are broken, but the same thing is indispensable.
As Fang Zhenyu fell hard to the ground, the coldness in Fang Ling's eyes and the black flash in his black palm submerged the red phosphorus blood python that flew towards Fang Zhenyu's body again into the black giant. In hand.
The young master is unparalleled, as graceful as jade!
This is the evaluation of Fang Zhenyu by many Fang family disciples. Before Fang Qingmei came to the master's family, Fang Zhenyu was even the greatest hope of this generation of the Fang family.
Even though she has been suppressed by Fang Qingmei these years, Fang Zhenyu's momentum is still very strong, and there are still many disciples who follow Fang Zhenyu's pace.
But now, when the famous Master Zhenyu came up with a way to fight with Fang Qingmei, he actually let a chess piece in his hand be beaten to the ground.
It should even be said that he was beaten to the ground in a very embarrassed state.
"What the hell is going on? According to everyone's thoughts, Fang Zhenyu should have beaten this man until he vomited blood and suffered serious injuries.
Why is this person upside down?
This situation makes many people unwilling to accept it, and even find it a bit unacceptable. But the fact is that the imposing Master Fang Zhenyu was like a cramped dog, lying on the ground in a miserable state.
Qingren is almost the one who has the most contact with Fang Ling among everyone present. She looked at Fang Ling's seemingly unchanged body and felt an endless dryness in her mouth.
Although she is just aShe is a maid, but it does not mean that her IQ is not good. Judging from the current situation, Fang Ling's refusal to resist or say anything these days does not mean that she is accepting her fate.
"But in the hands of others, with the backing of strength, no matter how hard they dance, they are just clowns, and they don't care about them at all.
In his eyes, the behavior of himself and others must be very funny, very funny, and very ugly!
¡°I have always treated others as if they were fools, but in fact I am the real fool. This feeling makes Qingren very unhappy.
But when her beautiful eyes fell on Fang Zhenyu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, a hint of joy arose in her heart.
¡°Even Fang Zhenyu has fallen into trouble, so what does he mean?
Compared with Qingren, Fang Qingmei could hardly believe her own eyes. Her son, whom she had not seen for twenty years, thought that he would fall into Fang Zhenyu's hands and endure torture. At this moment, a surprise came to him. A great reversal of heaven and earth.
That Fang Zhenyu, even if her bloodline can firmly suppress her, she must use all means to defeat her.
But now, just as he was using the red phosphorus blood python hidden in his bloodline to attack his son, he was directly slapped to the ground by his son's strange black hand.
It has only been more than 20 years, and it is a bit incredible for me to go from an ordinary cultivator to a real Jindan. And my son was still an ordinary boy when he was hurriedly taken away by his tribe.
Now, there is such a method.
This filled Fang Qingmei¡¯s heart with a strange feeling. This taste is very strange, it is both joyful and bitter.
"You bastard, you dare to hurt someone in our house, how can I spare you today!" Amidst the cold and stern shouts, a man came from the sky.
The moment his voice sounded, a jade ruler flew out of his Small Universe Bag. The jade ruler swayed in mid-air, and the billowing green color caused the jade ruler to increase tenfold in an instant.
On the jade ruler, ten dragon-like monsters, with the bodies of snakes, lins, and beasts, soared straight into the jade ruler. Each giant beast contained a mighty destructive momentum.
"Dragon horn ruler!"
Looking at the rushing green ruler, Fang Qingmei exclaimed. As the most outstanding figure of this generation of the Fang family, Fang Qingmei is naturally no stranger to this important treasure in the family.
According to legend, this dragon horn ruler is made from the horns of evil dragons that have transcended the Yuanying realm as raw materials. During the activation, the spirits of the ten monsters that were forcefully punched into the dragon's horn ruler will be activated even more.
The cultivation level of each of these spirits is not weaker than the peak of Jindan. Coupled with the stimulation of the Fang family's bloodline and the combined power of the ten spirits, even the ancestors at the Nascent Soul level could only dodge and did not dare to resist.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This dragon-angle ruler has always been in the hands of the patriarch of the Fang family, as a magic weapon for the patriarch to suppress the entire clan.
Now, this dragon-shaped ruler was hitting Fang Ling without any hesitation. This made Fang Qingmei feel even more angry at the moment when she was extremely worried.
Your son is a son, is my son not a son?
Although she knew that her current cultivation level would cause huge damage against the dragon horn ruler, Fang Qingmei still gave a soft drink, and the shadow of the winged dragon appeared behind her again.
She raised the pagoda in her hand in the air and headed towards the dragon-angle ruler.
This pagoda was a treasure given to her by the Fang family, and it was usually quite laborious to activate it. This time, in order to resist the dragon-angle ruler, she activated the shadow of the pterodactyl in her blood and raised the pagoda with all her strength.
But even so, she still knew in her heart that even if she resisted with all her strength, she could only resist the dragon-angle ruler for a moment.
"After all, as the clan leader, Fang Longxing's cultivation level is close to that of Yuanying. Although he cannot compare with her in terms of bloodline, his strong cultivation level has offset the increase in mana given to him by this bloodline.
What's more, although this pagoda is good, it is still inferior compared to the dragon horn ruler, which is the family's most precious treasure.
"Ling'er, come to me quickly!"
Fang Qingmei's tender advice made Fang Ling feel a little dazed. He looked at the dragon-angle ruler rushing down from the void and frowned slightly.
Bloodline power, he had heard this term more than once in the Fang family, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
But now, the treasure ruler that the person sacrificed obviously only had twice the power, but under the influence of the blood power behind that person, the treasure ruler actually exerted twice the power.
Twice the strength sounds like a huge increase?, but when monks are fighting for life and death, a little more power can often change the overall situation of life and death.
The method of doubling your strength can make countless people crazy and fight for it!
It seems that the Fang family really has some skills.
However, at this time, Fang Ling did not have much time to think about the bloodline issue of the Fang family. Although the pagoda that the owner's mother worked hard for was not bad, it was not as good as this treasure ruler.
What he has to do now is to absorb the potential consciousness of the owner into his body. Naturally, he cannot let the owner's mother get hurt.
?????????????? Otherwise, it would be of no benefit to me if the owner's fragmented consciousness gets into trouble with me.
Therefore, Fang Ling did not hesitate. He shook the black demon control flag in his hand, and a dark black gate appeared directly in front of the treasure ruler.
The strange Bao Chi seems to feel the threat of Xuan Ni Gate and wants to retreat. But how can the palm hidden inside Xuan Ni Gate allow it to escape? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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