when?

When did Nanzhou have so many powerful Guwu masters?

Fang Xiao was shocked!

He wasn't scared anymore. For him today, as long as he wasn't an ancient martial artist at the level of Ouyang Yuanqing, he wouldn't be scared.

Sometimes once the strength reaches a terrifying point, no amount of it can shake the qualitative change.

In ten minutes, the opponent will arrive at the winery.

"Hehe! My people are coming soon, wait for death!" A hoarse voice came from under the stone platform with sarcasm, and the crappy Chinese made people listen very uncomfortable.

The villain is determined!

The bishop was lying under the stone platform. He looked outside through the breathing hole, with a hint of complacency in his heart.

Fortunately, he had previously set up a mechanism specially for precaution, and there was a hiding place under this stone platform.

This stone platform is made of extremely strong stone, which is extremely hard.

As long as he hides here, people outside will be helpless with him.

And reinforcements are coming soon.

Although he doesn't know the origin of the person in front of him, as long as the reinforcements arrive, this person will definitely die without a burial place!

Thinking of this, the bishop's eyes showed madness.

But then, he looked stunned for a moment, and then frantically laughed and said, "It turns out that he is a lunatic!"

Fang Xiao no longer wasted time, standing on the edge of the stone platform, sinking his dantian, transporting his true energy to his fists, and swinging his fists towards the stone platform.

boom!

A fist that looked light and fluttering, falling on the stone platform was like a mighty force of thunder.

There was a loud noise.

Under the bishop's surprised eyes, rubble splashed.

The extremely hard stone platform exposed a huge fist pit.

boom!

boom! boom!

boom! boom! boom!

With one sound after another, within two minutes, the stone platform was broken open.

"Lunatic! Lunatic! You are a lunatic! They will be here soon, why don't you run away?" When the bishop saw this, he couldn't help but panic!

Fang Xiao sneered at his lips and punched again.

The stone platform suddenly fell apart!

The bishop hiding under the stone platform was exposed, and he cursed desperately.

Neither poor Chinese nor the languages ​​of Eastern European countries could stop Fang Xiao's actions.

Finally, Fang Xiao was dragged out by the neckline.

Fang Xiao directly mentioned people and ran towards the small room.

Pushing open the secret door, a breaking wind came.

The wooden stick swung to his eyes, Fang Xiao easily grasped the wooden stick, "Fatty! How can you be against me!"

"Fang Xiao! I didn't know it was you, I thought it was these foreign devils!" Seeing that it was Fang Xiao, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief and retracted the stick to explain.

Fang Xiao got out of the secret tunnel without paying attention. Hearing that the distance between those people was getting closer and closer to him, he immediately said: "Quick! These people's reinforcements are coming soon, let's go!"

With that said, he took the lead to walk outside the small room.

boom!

He kicked open the door.

The fat man helped Hu Wenjing to follow closely. Although he didn't know what happened, he could feel the sense of urgency from Fang Xiao's body.

As soon as he ran into the courtyard, Fang Xiao suddenly stopped and raised his eyes solemnly to look at one place.

After all, it's still too late!

"Since it has arrived, why bother to hide." Fang Xiao said sharply.

The fat man looked around, but didn't see any clues. When he was secretly secretly speaking, a few people walked out.

There are fifteen people in total!

Ten masters of Miejin's introductory stage, five masters of Pojin's peak stage, masters!

They are all armed with long clubs, spears and swords, and most of them are in their 30s and 40s.

The visitor had a relaxed expression, but when he saw Fang Xiao several people, his expression suddenly changed.

They rushed over when they saw the signal of the enemy attack, but they didn't expect that there were only two people who had handled this place!

They are still young.

Seeing this situation, they had to be cautious.

The fat man was breathing fast, sweating profusely, and he looked like an ordinary person.

On the contrary, the one next to him is the enemy!

He carried the bishop with one hand, his feet were steady and strong, his breathing was well-proportioned, and he looked like a master.

One of them asked aloud: "Lao Liu! Can you see this person's cultivation level?"

Elder Liu held a long stick and stood in front of everyone, because his realm was the longest among everyone!

In the late peak of Grandmaster Mie Jin, he was only a step away from the realm of psychics.

Despite this, he fixed his eyes on Fang Xiao and shook his head slowly.

"Unrecognizable."

Everyone took a breath!

Even Grandmaster Mie Jin couldn't penetrate this person's realm in the late peak period!

"Who is here? Why do you want to trespass into a private situation?" The opponent's strength is mysterious, and several people did not rush to make a move, but instead asked.

"Heh! In the land of China, how can these outsiders be coveted!" Fang Xiao sneered, "You are so embarrassed to ask me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!"

After the words, he made a low voice and reminded the fat man, "After a while, you will run to a safe place to hide with Hu Wenjing."

"furious!"

Another old man with a beard scolded angrily.

Obviously, Fang Xiao must take the bishop away to find out the conspiracy behind the Tongji Association, and these people in front of him will definitely not give up.

A war inevitably kicked off.

Fang Xiao knocked the bishop stunned and threw it in the corner, rushing up.

The fat man helped Hu Wenjing to hide in a safe corner.

He first confronted Mr. Liu, who was holding a stick, and the opponent came fiercely.

While the stick was waving, the sound of breaking wind came.

Fang Xiaoyun started to swim the dragon to make a cloud step, easily avoiding the opponent's ultimate move.

When the stick hit the ground, it suddenly became a deep pit.

boom!

With a loud bang, Old Liu twisted his body, turned the stick, and hit the other end of the stick with his backhand, and the stick slammed Fang Xiao, so as to break his face.

Fang Xiaoyun lifted the sky vigorously and hit the stick with a palm.

With strength and strength, Liu Lao took a few steps back!

The eyes are full of shock and surprise!

The opponent's infurience followed the stick and intruded into his body, rushing across the meridians, and he suppressed it forcefully, and finally turned into a palm and hit the ground. This was resolved, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Xiao's expression remained unchanged.

It was obvious that Mr. Liu was at a disadvantage.

The others also rushed forward.

They tried their best.

But Fang Xiao's strength is far above these people, and he can deal with it easily.

Seeing that the other party was about to lose the wind, he shamelessly started on the fat man.

The fat man was dumbfounded when he looked aside.

It's almost like watching Jingwu Sect, all of them are martial arts masters, but Fang Xiao can easily deal with it.

When was Fang Xiao so powerful!

Seeing someone else's killer move was in front of him, the fat man almost thought he was going to die!

But Fang Xiao, who was a few meters away, suddenly arrived in front of his eyes and blocked the ultimate move.

But the opponent's goal has never been a fat man, but Fang Xiao!

The other party shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"

Fang Xiao immediately picked up the Panlong concentrating pupil!

Suddenly the opponent's infuriating trend appeared in front of his eyes!

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