Chapter 289 Min Rouran
"Qu...Quyi is as good as you wish!"
He Renlong's eyes gradually lost their luster, but he still struggled to spit out a few words in his throat.[
"Yes, I have trained the Gangqi to the level of Quzhi and Ruyi, but I have been fighting with you before until just now..."
Fang Ming's face was calm.
Just now, the moment when He Renlong grabbed the tip of his knife, a wisp of energy escaped He Renlong's palm and directly took He Renlong's life!
"If it were before, with my level of soft qi, I would definitely not be able to do anything to you, so I have always pretended to be a novice who has just become a newcomer to make you feel at ease..."
Fang Ming sighed.
"Yesterday...last night's breakthrough was also..."
He Renlong seemed to be just one breath to swallow it, but his eyes showed a look of desire.
"Yes, I made you think I broke through last night, so you definitely won't consider the issue that I have already practiced the qi to the level of great success..."
This is also a kind of strategic deception.
Fang Ming showed his ability to qi from the beginning, and said that he had just broken through last night. Even if He Renlong wanted to break through, he would never have thought that Fang Ming would have practiced to the point of combining hardness and softness after breaking through qi!
Lies mixed with truth are the easiest to deceive people!
That's how He Renlong was cheated by Fang Ming!
"Okay! I'm convinced by the loss..." He Renlong closed his eyes, his breath seemed to be about to stop.
"actually……"
At the last moment, a trace of evil taste flashed in Fang Ming's eyes, and he used the method of Tiandun to transmit sound to He Renlong's ears: "Actually... I was lying to you just now! I became a great energy overnight, and I will continue to be enemies with you Qingyun Sect! To be honest... You are so far behind the previous enemy!!!"
“…”
He Renlong's eyes burst violently, but unfortunately, at this moment, he swallowed in his last breath, and the glitter in his eyes completely disappeared, and he died with his eyes open!
"Senior Brother He!!"
Xue Lingling, Tu Qianjue and others surrounded him, and they all regarded Fang Ming as the enemy of life and death in their eyes.
"Oh... Brother Renlong's last move was too sharp, and I couldn't hold back..."
Fang Ming's emperor-level skills were used, and his eyes were even red: "Brother Renlong is really a talent for all ages, it's a pity... It's a pity..."
At this time, he looked completely heartbroken, as if the dead He Renlong was his brother.
"Let's go!"
Xue Lingling and others were not grateful at all and left with He Renlong's corpse. This revenge must have been formed.
However, Fang Ming didn't care, because he had no intention of influencing the Qingyun Sect at all. These were all for other people in the world to see.
Should the winner be content and take off to attract hatred?
You have to be hypocritical, even if you are just a skin, it will always have its function!
"Young Master Fang is excellent in martial arts, I admire you!"
...
Sure enough, if there is such a set of things, the results are really different.
When those people in the martial arts world saw that He Renlong was ruthless and rashly used secret techniques to violate the rules, Fang Ming had to fight back, but he was still so heartbroken that the balance in his heart couldn't help but fall.
Human hearts are most likely to change.
Although this tendency is of no use, by some specific times, the effect has exceeded thousands of troops!
"Oh... Brother Fang, why bother with others if you have to forgive me?"
But the old Taoist Fu Yunzi and Zhang Dingtian were not so easy to be fooled. They immediately said after leaving the Governor's Mansion.
"He has a murderous intention, so I can't hold back, otherwise I might be the one who dies!"
Fang Ming did not tell lies. This was a battle of life and death. He Renlong was only one line behind him. If he still wanted to show mercy and meet him in the future, he would be looking for death!
You are merciless, but others won’t. How is the result?
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, come! Let the old Taoist be the boss and celebrate the brother's good life!"
Fu Yunzi naturally knew the secret, but he just mentioned it casually before and immediately put the matter aside.
Inside the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower.
The lights are bright, and all kinds of fine wine and dishes are delivered at a price.
"Brother... It's a pity that you don't go into business. I used to suppress myself 200,000 taels, but now I have a million silver in an instant!"
Fu Yunzi held the wine glass and said, "Come on, I'll toast you this glass!"
"In terms of profits, how can I compare to my brother?" Fang Ming smiled slightly: "Last night, I heard a madman bet on me for more than one million taels of silver, which almost cost me all the gambling shops in the city. But my brother's hands?"
"OK!"
Zhang Dingtian slapped his thigh: "You two... too... too... alas..."
He felt very depressed, and at this time he could only drink fine wine, and was muttering: "It's fine, Brother Fang, you old man, don't even think about hitting me with a meal..."
"Brother, joking..."
Fu Yunzi's old face turned red with a rare moment: "The old man took a little bit of the gambling shops in the city, but he still couldn't hurt their roots. But brother, you sold them a lot. If you use those local snakes in the future, just say it, I'm sorry they dare not ignore them..."
This time, too many people bet on He Renlong, and many of them lost money. Even if there were people like Fang Ming and Fu Yunzi, the major casinos still made a lot of money.
"But Brother Zhang is right. You can't hit me with this!"
Fang Ming held the wine glass, his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his temperament was changing everywhere, and he looked like a handsome young man in the turbid world.
Before, he became a fool in martial arts practice, and he had a sharp aura at all times, but now he has the taste of returning to nature, and it seems to be a game of the exiled immortal on earth.
‘This is another step further in terms of the spirit!’
Fu Yunzi and Zhang Dingtian looked at each other, and a bitter smile appeared on their faces. They felt that every time they stayed with Fang Ming for more than a day, they became as stupid as a pig.
"Where are there... I specially invited Min Rouran, the singing and dancing master in the city, to perform for me! I hope I won't dislike you..."
Fu Yunzi clapped his hands, and the screen in the private room was pulled open, and there was an exquisite stage inside.
The excited drum beats sounded with a strange rhythm.
The sound of drums seemed to have the power to stimulate the soul, making people excited, and they even wanted to dance to the rhythm unconsciously.
When music theory reaches this point, it has entered the realm of transformation.
"I heard that everyone in Min rehearsed a dance music from the West Pole. I don't want to take it out today. I'm lucky enough to wait!"
Fu Yunzi smiled.
At this moment, the sound of drums changed again, and a faint fragrance was conveyed. Peony was not noble, but the orchid was not as elegant as it was. Before seeing the person, I smelled the fragrance first and knew that this woman was a rare beauty.
Seeing Fu Yunzi and Zhang Dingtian's faces were fascinated, Fang Ming shook his head and secretly felt a little funny.
They are all innate masters. If there is something strange about this fragrance, they will naturally be able to distinguish it immediately. However, this fragrance is extraordinary. Instead, it starts from the mind of people and creates the best impressions and feelings. That is really irresistible.
Just as Fu Yunzi was lost, a dressed Li Ji jumped into the field.
Even the stars in the sky are not as bright as her eyes, and even the streams in the mountains are not as soft as her waist.
The beauty's eyes circulate, she laughed before she speaks, and the feather fan in her hand dances, like a butterfly, and when she turns, it reveals a large area of hot skin, with a strange temptation.
This Li Ji seems to have practiced Hu Xuanwu specifically. She is really charming and drunk when she is stepping on the drum beats.
What is even more touching is that no matter how bold and seductive the dance is, or even loose, her face is so holy, just like a lotus on the top of the snow mountain, or like a fairy in the moon palace.
Fang Ming once saw a saying, the fairy's face and the devil's figure were the most attractive, but now he saw it.
"Min Rouran congratulates Young Master Fang!"
After the dance, Min Rouran fell before Fang Ming. Her voice was crisp and glutinous, with a strong and greasy sound, but it did not seem artificial at all.
"Okay, okay! Please get up quickly..."
Zhang Dingtian and Fu Yunzi have completely become Zhu Ge. Fang Ming, who doesn't care about the side, just interferes with the matter.
"Yeah, get up!"
Fang Ming's eyes also seemed to be radiating: "Happy and beautiful! Stage! People are even more beautiful! Come on, give me wine!"
"Thank you!"
Min Rouran stretched out his boneless little hand and took the wine glass, and was stopped by Fang Ming: "Everyone drinks it!"
"Of course!" Min Rouran's eyes were flowing, making Zhang Dingtian almost intoxicated.
Several musicians and patriarchs stepped down one after another. After thanking each other, they raised their glasses and drank them all.
"How does Fang Shaoxia think about the singing and dancing of my family?"
Min Rouran held the wine glass in her jade hand, but Rourou asked.
"It's amazing!" Fang Ming laughed: "What kind of virtue should I do to see the true teachings of the Tianyin School? I have a great blessing!"
"What? Tianyin school?"
Zhang Dingtian and Fu Yunzi's faces changed, and a look of struggle appeared in their eyes.
"Snooze into the night with the wind, moistening things silently... Your dance comes from the heart of man, without any fireworks, and cannot resist it, but the rumored sky is gone, soul dance?"
Fang Ming's words seemed to contain supreme Zen power. Zhang Dingtian and Fu Yunzi finally calmed down, but their foreheads were sweating profusely.
"Okay! The man is the first to see through my dance!"
Min Rouran smiled softly, and the expression on her face became even more fascinating. A mask with a weak cicada wing slid down and instantly turned into a demon girl named Zuo Qiuyiren of the Tianyin Sect: "It's just that I'm just a little bit of seduction. If my master comes and personally performs the Demon Dance, then the husband will have to kneel down obediently and submit to his sanctions!"
"Okay! Why are you talking so much nonsense with this dying person?"
Chapter completed!