In a moment, the bodyguard reacted and wondered why he was afraid of such a cowardly and incompetent waste?!

So he said again: "I can't open this door. The second young master gave instructions, so the eldest young master should ask him back."

"Haha!" Fang Que sneered. Before the laughter had fallen, his fist hit the tall bodyguard's chest.

Being a bodyguard of the Fang family is not a simple role. Most of them are special forces soldiers who have retired from the special forces. The person in front of him is.

He looked down on Fang Que, but he didn't expect Fang Que to do something to himself, and it was so sudden.

Although he relied on his physical instinct and reacted, he was still half a beat slower, and it was too late to block this time.

This bodyguard is not an ordinary person, but he has a lot of blood on the tip of the knife and has plenty of experience in fighting with others. So his mind is moving rapidly, and he gave up turning back to block it. Instead, he came to the siege of Wei Jiuzhao and grabbed Fang Que's fist with his palm.

Just as he was about to grab the fist above, a hint of joy appeared in the bodyguard's eyes.

At this moment, he was already thinking about how to teach Fang Que the next lesson.

Although Fang Que has a noble status, he believes that with his own master to protect him, there will be no major problems.

He wants the cowardly scammer who attacked him to know and annoy him.

Just as the bodyguard was full of confidence, Fang Que's fist suddenly turned strangely, twisting his flexible body like a poisonous tongue, passing by the bodyguard's palm that was grabbed by him.

"Spiritual Snake Fist!"

"Shaolin Iron Sand Palm!" Fang Que shouted in his heart.

The tall bodyguard turned into a palm and slapped the bodyguard's chest. The tall bodyguard felt the force coming from his chest, and his body flew backwards and hit the door.

With a "bang", the tall bodyguard felt that his whole body skeleton was loose, his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and he vomited blood and sprayed on Fang Que's body.

This iron sand palm is a unique skill of the Shaolin School. It is a masculine power path and is a technique dedicated to practicing the palm of the human body. After Fang Que downloaded the "Warrior School App", he also learned this technique.

Fang Que didn't say anything nonsense at this time. He stepped forward and raised the bodyguard's collar. The bodyguard looked at Fang Que in horror, with blood seeping from his mouth, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Fang, I..."

Before the bodyguard could finish his words, Fang Que lifted his body, then pulled him towards him, pushed him out and hit the door.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With three loud noises, the door was also knocked open and fell down with a bang.

He threw the bodyguard into the room directly, and Fang Que stepped on the door panel and walked in step by step.

After entering the door and sweeping into the room, Fang Que's eyes turned red in an instant.

Hearing the loud bang, Fang Ming was also stunned. He turned around and saw Fang Que, who was covered in blood, was dull.

"Fang Que, why are you here? Don't get me wrong, Sister Qing'er and I are having fun..."

For a moment, Fang Ming's eyes flashed, and there was a little regret in his eyes, because although Gu Qing'er was not from the Fang family's blood, she was the adopted daughter of her uncle Fang Zhaotian and was loved by Fang Zhaotian.

Moreover, Gu Qing'er's grandfather Gu Chongming and his grandfather Fang Jianye were his life-long comrades. Unexpectedly, he bullied Gu Qing'er just for the sake of temptation, but unexpectedly he became angry and did such an extraordinary thing. No matter how much Yang Daiti favored him, he might not be able to protect himself!

This was still seen by Fang Que with his own eyes. Once Fang Zhaotian gets angry, he will touch his whole body. Wouldn't there be any problems with his father's plan?

Fang Que walked towards Fang Ming step by step, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Fang Que knew that he could do nothing and wait for Fang Ming to be punished.

But he couldn't control himself at this time, and Gu Qing'er had already suffered too much for him.

In the past, Gu Qing'er always endured it alone. In the end, she married Ye Qitian for herself. Fang Que couldn't repay all this, so he could only repay it bit by bit. And this repayment started with Fang Ming...

Seeing Fang Que who was heading towards him, Fang Ming felt a little afraid in his heart. He was a little confused about the fear in his heart. Why was he afraid of such a cowardly and incompetent waste?

At this time, Fang Que had already walked behind Fang Ming, and his right hand suddenly poked out, embedding Fang Ming's neck.

Fang Ming didn't expect Fang Que to dare to do something to him. His palm suddenly poked out and grabbed Fang Que's throat. It was extremely fast and it was a killing skill.

"I know you are a martial artist, and you are extremely skilled in national skills, but don't forget where this is? What did you do just now? There is only one way to escape this disaster."

Fang Que's biting cold voice fell into Fang Ming's ears, and Fang Ming felt a little disappointed: "What's the solution?"

"Beat!"

Fang Que's five fingers in his right hand increased the strength, and then slowly lifted Fang Ming up.

Fang Ming's eyes flashed, and after hesitation, he decided not to take action. How could he not know Fang Que's cowardice? He dared to hit himself? He could hit himself?

At this moment, Fang Ming felt a darkness in front of his eyes and the pain spread to his heart.

Fang Que's fist fell on Fang Ming's face like a heavy rain. In an instant, Fang Ming's handsome face became bloody and bloody.

Another violent punch hit Fang Ming's abdomen, and immediately, Fang Ming's body curled up like a shrimp.

These minor injuries and pains are nothing to be considered by Fang Ming, a master of national martial arts, but they are just skin injuries.

Fang Que turned his wrist and slammed Fang Ming on the ground with great force. Fang Ming's back had intimate contact with the ground, and the entire ground was cracked and sunken.

At this time, Fang Que's right toe suddenly stepped out and stepped on Fang Ming's left leg knee. Fang Ming's left leg knee was completely broken.

"Ah!" Fang Ming, who was already a little confused, woke up again in the severe pain and wailed.

"Don't be afraid, your physique will recover soon."

As soon as Fang Que Lengyou's voice fell, he stepped on it again, shattering Fang Ming's right leg knee.

"This will be restored soon."

Fang Que raised his foot again, and stepped straight at Fang Ming's fifth limb: "I don't know, can you recover now?"

"No! No!"

"Fang Que! What are you doing? Stop it!"

Fang Que ignored Fang Ming's wailing and Fang Zhaoquan's roar, and fell down very quickly...

"Ah~" Fang Ming had no sound at this time and fainted.

Turning around, I saw many familiar faces appearing at the door, his parents, Fang Zhaoquan, Fang Zhaoquan's wife Lu Li...

Fang Que glanced at it, his eyes were cold, and then he lifted Fang Ming, who had fainted on the ground, and threw him towards Fang Zhaoquan.

Fang Zhaoquan quickly caught Fang Ming and shouted: "Minger Minger! What's wrong with you? Don't scare dad! Doctor..."

Fang Que doesn't care whether Fang Ming is dead or alive.

He hurriedly ran to Gu Qing'er's side. At this time, Gu Qing'er's eyes were demented, and tears in her eyes kept flowing like a kite with broken strings.

And Gu Qing'er's neck was full of scars.

Fang Que quickly took off his coat, covered Gu Qing'er's body, and wrapped Gu Qing'er tightly.

Seeing Fang Que, Gu Qing'er's eyes finally regained a little bit of her spirit. She held back her tears, but shed more of them.

Gu Qing'er's body trembled and threw herself into Fang Que's arms-

"elder brother!"
Chapter completed!