novelPairMe Chapter 149 Kicked to the iron plate! March date!
Chapter 149 Kicked to the iron plate! March date!
"asshole!"
When Fang Chen heard the sound, he suddenly became violent.
The long sword in his hand slashed directly at He Changfeng.
The sword energy surged, and the shining sword light almost enveloped He Changfeng's whole body.
The strong wind blew He Changfeng's hair loose.
But from the beginning to the end, he stood with his hands behind his back, without any waves in his eyes.
"I'll see how long you can pretend!"
Fang Chen drank violently.
Although there is only a perfect state, he is not afraid of facing the Ming state of mind, and uses fierce swordsmanship.
"die!"
In the dazzling sword light, Fang Chen stabbed out with a sword.
When this sword falls, He Changfeng must be severely injured!
Everyone watched with bated breath, and Su Qingwan forgot to continue reminding.
At this moment, time seems to stand still.
until...
The long sword stopped!
Fang Chen's pupils narrowed sharply, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The tip of the long sword was pinched between two fingers, and it was He Changfeng who made the move!
The fierce power was wiped out almost instantly.
The strong wind dissipated immediately.
"This...how is this possible?"
Fang Chen's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and exploded with strength.
But no matter what, the long sword in his hand still couldn't move.
He Changfeng's fingers were like iron tongs, tightly clamping his long sword.
But the other party's eyes were still so calm.
"The sword is good, it's mine."
He Changfeng smiled slightly, exerted strength in his hand, and Fang Chen's long sword was released directly.
This long sword is still a spiritual weapon.
It seems that Chen Yunzhi gave it to Fang Chen for self-defense after he joined Chen Yunzhi's family.
[Plundering Fang Chen's opportunity, Fang Chen's luck value -10, the host's luck value +40! 】
In my mind, the system prompt sounded in real time.
"You bastard, I will kill you without a sword!"
Fang Chen's face was full of anger. When had he been humiliated like this before? He rushed towards He Changfeng again.
This time, He Changfeng didn't waste time with the other party.
The power of the peak of Ming's state of mind exploded completely, like a hill, directly hitting Fang Chen's head.
For other people's clear state of mind, Fang Chen can kill people by leapfrogging.
But He Changfeng's bright state of mind is not a concept at all.
He knew he could kill Zifu.
Fang Chen is perfect, can he kill?
Fang Chen froze in place, looking at He Changfeng in disbelief.
"This guy actually hides his strength!"
He clenched his teeth and trembled violently, trying to break free from He Changfeng's restraint, but even with all his might, he couldn't even lift his fingers.
Looking at the other party with cold eyes, He Changfeng just raised his hand slightly, Fang Chen's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably, his knees crushed the ring hard!
"Then it seems that I can go and taste the taste of Senior Sister?"
He Changfeng stepped forward, came to Fang Chen, and looked down at him.
That look seemed to be looking not at an opponent, but at an ant.
"You bastard, what's your ability to hide your cultivation and fight with me?"
Fang Chen clenched his fists and shouted angrily.
"You, a genius of the Great Elder's sect, deliberately bully these brothers from the outer sect, what are you?"
He Changfeng's words immediately attracted the approval of the crowd.
"Well said, kill this guy!"
"What's so great about this guy? He's proud of his talent. I don't believe how far a guy like him can go."
"Who didn't walk out from the outer door, and still look down on us, is this worthy of being our fellow door?"
These outer disciples finally found an opportunity to vomit quickly.
Hearing the voice in his ear, Fang Chen's face was extremely ugly.
"This sword is given to you, and whoever can get it will belong to him."
He Changfeng directly threw the long sword in his hand, causing a lot of looting.
For these outer disciples, a spiritual weapon is a treasure.
"Bastard, do you know who I am?"
Fang Chen's voice sounded again.
He Changfeng didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and slapped his face.
The clear and clear voice kept ringing, although it didn't hurt, it stepped Fang Chen's dignity under his feet and stepped into the mud!
"Aren't you the great genius Fang Chen?"
"You know it's me, hurry up and let go of the shackles, kneel down and admit your mistake, I am the true disciple of the First Elder, if you offend me, you will definitely die!"
"is it?"
He Changfeng sneered.
This Fang Chen is really interesting, like a protagonist.
When you meet the weak, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
When you meet a strong person, you report yourself.
But he didn't know that he hit the steel plate this time.
Everything he encounters is not weaker than his existence.
He Changfeng raised his foot directly, and Fang Chen's body began to bend down uncontrollably, until finally, he completely put his head under He Changfeng's feet.
"I...I will definitely kill you!"
Fang Chen gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
But He Changfeng's kick fell heavily.
Controlling the strength so as not to crush the ring, but also allowing Fang Chen's face to rub against the ground fiercely.
At the same time, above the sky.
Seeing this, a strong man in the air stepping realm looked dignified.
He is a Taoist guard specially arranged by Chen Yunzhi to be beside Fang Chen, and he will help him in times of danger.
After hesitating, he was still ready to shoot.
But before rushing a few steps, two black shadows stopped in front of them.
"What do you want to do?"
Looking at the two mysterious men in black in front of him, the man frowned.
But the two didn't answer, they just stopped him with an extremely firm attitude.
"I'm a Taoist guard sent by the Great Elder to protect Fang Chen, do you know what happens when you stop me!"
The man shouted angrily.
"We are the suzerain's people."
One of them had a cold voice.
A ray of coercion was released.
The man's pupils narrowed sharply.
Return to the strong in one realm.
This is an elder-level expert at the forefront of the sect!
The two returned to the same realm, blocking themselves from protecting Fang Chen.
What does this mean?
The man looked down. On the ring, He Changfeng with indifferent eyes seemed to understand something.
That young man has an extraordinary status!
"stop!"
At this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded from below.
Su Qingwan, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't bear it anymore, she flew out and came to the ring.
Fang Chen's whole head was trampled to the ground, and he could barely catch a glimpse of Su Qingwan's graceful voice from the corner of his eye.
"It's okay Wan'er, I can deal with him!"
Fang Chen gritted his teeth.
Su Qingwan looked sullenly at He Changfeng.
"Is this interesting to you? Knowing that he is not your opponent, you still hide your cultivation."
"Interesting, didn't you see it?"
He Changfeng lowered his head, motioning the other party to look at his feet.
He trampled on Fang Chen's face like he was treating an ant.
"That's enough He Changfeng, I will definitely go back and tell Dad what happened today, and you just wait to be punished!"
Hearing the sound, He Changfeng laughed without saying a word, which made Su Qingwan even more angry.
"You still haven't let Fang Chen go!"
"You can come and save him, I won't bear to hurt you."
A smile appeared on He Changfeng's mouth.
Seeing this, Su Qing Wanyao exhaled a humming sound from her nose, and slapped He Changfeng directly with a palm.
The same is the peak cultivation level of the Ming state of mind.
Seeing this, Fang Chen was overjoyed, thinking that He Changfeng would definitely lose.
He, Wan'er, was trained under the personal supervision of the suzerain, and all he learned were Qingyun sect's top-notch exercises and supernatural powers, how can this kid compare?
But what he didn't expect was that before the palm fell, He Changfeng grabbed his wrist.
"You...you let me go!"
Su Qingwan resisted desperately, mobilizing her majestic spiritual power.
But a violent force suddenly rushed into her body, and the spiritual power in her body was like encountering a natural enemy, and she was completely unable to move.
Seeing this, Su Qingwan was full of surprise, she didn't expect He Changfeng to be so powerful!
Now I can only look like a weak woman, struggling with my own strength.
But He Changfeng's hand still didn't move at all.
"He Changfeng, you really went too far, aren't you afraid that my father will punish you?"
Su Qingwan clenched her silver teeth and said angrily.
He Changfeng didn't answer, and lifted the foot that was pressing on Fang Chen.
After losing the restraint, Fang Chen violently rose up, wanting to pounce on He Changfeng.
But who would have thought that with a wave of He Changfeng's hand, a powerful ancient clock descended suddenly, directly suppressing Fang Chen in it.
Although he could see the scene outside the ancient clock, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the ancient clock for half a minute.
When all the power is deployed, it is like a mud cow falling into the sea, not even a ripple can be set off.
This ancient clock gave Fang Chen a very familiar feeling, but now he didn't think much about it.
"You bastard, do you know who his father is?"
Fang Chen supported the ancient clock and roared angrily.
"Of course I know, that's my master."
He Changfeng smiled and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the audience, and Fang Chen's heart was shocked, as if he understood something.
"He Changfeng...and this is..."
Fang Chen finally looked at this ancient clock.
Suddenly, it was discovered that this was the Son Bell in front of the mountain gate!
"He's another guy who made the Son bells nine!"
Fang Chen exclaimed in his heart.
"That's the Son Bell!"
"I heard that Sheng Zizhong was accepted by a genius who started on the same day as Fang Chen, so he is that genius!"
"I didn't expect that such a humble and upright person is actually the true biography of the suzerain. Fang Chen is simply not qualified to compare with Senior Brother He!"
"That's right, what is Fang Chen? Relying on his talent to bully the weak, it was Senior Brother He who was righteous and had no choice but to take action in order to vent our anger!"
"It turns out that he is a genius even stronger than Fang Chen, and he is too handsome!"
Before the arena, everyone admired He Changfeng.
The female disciples are full of spring hearts, and the goddesses of the sect on weekdays are like young girls in Huaichun at this moment.
Inside the restaurant.
Everyone in the Fang family stood still like ice sculptures.
He Changfeng, turned out to be the genius who made the Son Bell ring nine times, and finally subdued the Son Bell?
The suzerain loves disciples!
Ming's state of mind is at its peak!
It was hard for them to imagine that this existence was actually their relative!
What's more, they actually offended each other!
"Xiaorou, you already knew about this?"
The middle-aged man looked at Wan Rou and asked.
Wan Rou nodded, her heart was full of pride.
Being able to be He Changfeng's maid is something that countless female handyman disciples dream of.
But she did it, and He Changfeng was so kind to her.
"Xiaorou, why didn't you say it earlier, if you want to say it, how dare we offend him."
The middle-aged face is ugly.
The current He Changfeng, a word of mouth, is enough to kill all the disciples of their Wan family in Qing Yunzong!
"Fifth Grandpa, he is very nice, so he won't care too much about it."
Even though Wan Rou said so, the middle-aged man still sighed repeatedly.
"Wait for him to come back later. Come with me and apologize."
"it is good."
Everyone in the Wan family nodded.
But those few people who were injured by He Changfeng at the beginning couldn't figure it out.
What did we do wrong?
"He Changfeng, what exactly do you want to do?"
Looking at Fang Chen who was suppressed by Sheng Zizhong, Su Qingwan felt something was wrong and asked.
"Of course the bet was fulfilled."
"bet..."
Wan Rou's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, but the next moment, she reacted.
"He Changfeng, how dare you..."
Wan Rou Jiao shouted, but before she finished speaking, she was pulled into his arms by He Changfeng.
"You bastard, let go of Wan'er!"
Inside the Son Bell, Fang Chen beat the wall of the clock desperately, but he couldn't shake it a bit, and roared unwillingly.
But He Changfeng, without any scruples, directly breathed down.
"Hmm~"
Su Qingwan resisted desperately, but in the end she just uttered some hesitant sounds.
Fang Chen was already dumbfounded, and his outstretched hand kept shaking.
That was his woman.
He hadn't even kissed him before, so He Changfeng tasted it first!
"He Changfeng, I'm going to kill you!"
Fang Chen roared angrily, but to He Changfeng's ears, it sounded like an accompaniment, extremely pleasant.
After a long time, he separated from Su Qingwan.
Looking at He Changfeng in front of her, Su Qingwan was a little lost, and she was at a loss.
"Senior Sister smells really good, but it's a pity that I, He Changfeng, am an upright gentleman. I bet on a kiss, and I only need one kiss."
"you..."
Su Qingwan's eyes gradually turned red, so many people just felt humiliated watching her.
He slapped He Changfeng with a slap.
But the wrist was still easily grasped by He Changfeng.
"Senior sister, don't be angry, this kiss is not what I want, it is what Brother Fang insisted on giving, and I definitely want more than that."
He Changfeng's eyes did not shy away, and swept across Su Qingwan.
Those eyes seemed to see through her clothes, making Su Qingwan feel uncomfortable.
"let me go!"
Su Qingwan waved her hand and broke away from He Changfeng.
He Changfeng looked at Fang Chen with a faint smile on his lips.
"Thank you Brother Fang for the kiss."
"what!"
Fang Chen's face was ferocious, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
[Fang Chen's mood fluctuates, luck value -300, host luck value +1200! 】
"He Changfeng, you used the peak of Ming mental state to complete the realm against me, you won't win by force, do you dare to fight me again?"
"After three months, we will see you here again. The bet is your life and mine. The winner lives and the loser dies. Do you dare?"
Fang Chen roared.
He Changfeng's eyes were calm, and his emotions were not obvious.
"I'm not interested in your life. If I win, you ask my senior sister to accompany me to drink and watch the moon, and you can serve the wine next to me, how about it?"
Su Qingwan's eyes trembled slightly. Isn't this kind of bet telling everyone that Fang Chen decides on her own body?
"no..."
Su Qingwan wanted to speak, but Fang Chen spoke first.
"Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep the appointment then!"
Fang Chen was already dizzy with anger.
As long as He Changfeng can promise this future battle, he can promise anything.
Anyway, he has a system, so he doesn't believe that after three months, he won't be able to kill a genius from the Lanchuan world.
As everyone knows, after his voice fell, Su Qingwan looked at her with a strange look.
And He Changfeng, taking advantage of this moment, was also moved.
"System, use the Destiny Copy Card, use the target, Fang Chen!"