Chapter 265 (1/2)

When Fang Yan was very young, he had a question that he couldn't understand all the time. Why did Ximen chuixue and night lonely city have to fight against the top of the Forbidden City? Why does the supernatural power of the northern beggars in the southern emperor of the east evil and the West poison have to talk about the lowliness of Huashan?

Why do they have to choose such a high place to compete? Either someone else's roof is on top of the famous mountain.

Can't the plain? No lake? Can't the sea? Canyons? Why do we have to choose the high place?

Later, Fang Yan's Taiji heart was initially completed, which gradually found the answer to this question.

Of course, the master will be at a high place.

You are not at the top of the forbidden mountain. How can others know that you are an expert?

If you climb to the top of Mount Everest to fight, you will be the best.

If you go to outer space to fight with people, it's transformers.

Besides, isn't such a name dignified? If Ximen chuixue and ye Gucheng run to Zhangjiagou to compare swords, others say that they will fight Zhangjiagou. Will Ximen chuixue and ye Gucheng still have the face to go out to meet people?

The highest peak of Huacheng is Jianfeng, which makes Fang Yan deeply regret.

The long sleeved robe of Chiba's army reveals half of its white chest. His robe was empty, and his skin was so white that it was whiter than a woman's. This made Fang Yan's heart full of expectation. If the thousand leaves army froze to death on the top of the mountain, he would win without fighting.

Fang Yan is white inside and black outside, the long shirt is straight and reaches the vamp. The round mouth cloth shoes are the ones he wore when he ran away. This is the thousand layers that his mother gave him with one needle and one thread. It is not only strong and wear-resistant, but also has the effect of emotional support.

Hearing Fang Yan's desire to fight back, Chiba army didn't laugh at him, but said positively, ”you Chinese have an old saying, don't bully the poor. In terms of age, I'm a little older than you - ”

Fang Yan sneered and said:” I thought you didn't know. What kind of hero are you at your age to challenge me? Why don't you challenge Cai Zhongxing, the king of gossip? Why don't you challenge Hou Zhendong? Why don't you challenge the grass dwellers? ”

Fang Yan calls out these people who he doesn't like or is going to defeat. If the Chiba army challenges them one step ahead of time, Fang Yan can save a lot of time and energy.

Several men's roars came from the dark place at the top of the mountain.

”Yellow boy, you yellow boy -- if this Oriental kid can't kill you, I will kill you to pieces.”

”I'm angry too, and I'm really angry too -- don't stop me, let me fight that bastard who doesn't have morality for three hundred rounds, let him know the power of our gossip door --”

”I'm Qingyun, the apprentice of the wild grass dweller -- Fang Yan, If you don't die today, I will challenge you tomorrow. ”

------The most embarrassing thing happened.

You think that you are attracting enemies by saying bad things behind your back, but you don't think that people who attack slanders are standing behind and watching coldly. One by one, shouting and swearing, they all want to rush to the Qianye army to kill Fang Yan to the ground.

Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan look at each other. Fang Yingxiong looks pale and says, ”how many people have been offended by a word from little martial uncle?”

”I don't know about other people, but the grass dweller of Baguamen and the martial maniac waiting for Zhendong will never die with our family - the little martial uncle is the little martial uncle, and it's amazing to pull hatred.”

”If martial uncle wins today, we will be far away from him tomorrow,” Fang said.

If you lose or die, everything will be off. People in the Wulin also pay attention to the elimination of one's dead debts. Even if he hated him so much, he would not retaliate against his family after he went. However, if martial uncle won today, the Revenge of those people would be crazy. Little martial uncle is cheap and has high Kung Fu, so he will not be afraid of them. These two little attendants can't bear the blow of such anger.

”I've already thought that if martial uncle wins today, we will buy tickets back to Yanjing tomorrow --” Fang Haohan nodded to approve Fang Yingxiong, thinking that his eldest brother was so reasonable for the first time.

Fang Yan is very angry, pointing to the crowd in the dark and swearing: ”are you finished? I'm recommending the martial elites of China to Dongyang sword God. The reason why I name you is because I admire you. Why don't I let him challenge Fang Yingxiong? Because there's no need. ”

”Hero Fang and hero Fang want to buy tickets back to Yanjing now.

”Yellow boy, wait to die.”

”grandpa doesn't need your praise. If you lose, we will challenge that old guy.”

”master's name is what you can call it? Fang Yan is ready to die - ”

------I am fighting against the international enemy, but there are a group of bastards hiding in the dark. Fang Yan felt that these guys were so humiliated that he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the place where there were many dark people.

The stone flew out without making any sound.

When Fang Yan was wondering where the stone was going, the big stone hit Fang Yan at a faster speed.

Before Fang Yan could fight back, countless stones flew out of the darkness.

Fang Yan ran away, shouting: ”hero, help me fight back quickly.”

”good martial uncle -” Fang Ying promised, then picked up the stone and smashed it at Fang Yan.

Don't forget such a young martial uncle. He's smashed to death.

When everyone was busy for a while, Fang Yan came out of the corner with a smile, and said to the thousand leaves department who stood still and just waved his sleeves and threw the stones away: ”look, we Chinese are so enthusiastic -”

”your goal has been achieved. There are three people worth fighting.” Looking at Fang Yan, the Chiba army said that it had a light cloud and a clear wind. ”What's their name?”