Chapter 179: When you come out, you have to talk about the background!

Author: Famous God and Ghost

Chapter 179: When you come out, you have to talk about the background!

It turned out that this man in green clothes hit the man was Zeng Cang who Fang Chang had been searching for!

"escape!"

Zeng Cang's identity was exposed, and without saying a word, his figure suddenly flew out of the hall.

However, there were more than a dozen Dragon Vein Realm warriors in the lobby. They formed an encirclement in an instant and surrounded Zeng Cang in the center.

Faced with Zeng Cang who wanted to break through the encirclement and escape, several Dragon Vein Realm warriors immediately took action to stop him.

"Damn it!"

Zeng Cang flew over his palms, and the palm prints were wrapped in strong winds, whistling and raging, with great power.

However, there were many people on the other side. Although most of them were warriors of the third and fourth levels of the dragon vein, they formed a barrier that prevented him from breaking through in a short period of time.

But behind him, Fang Chang had already attacked again, and his palms were swollen and swollen, wrapped in terrifying power, and rushed towards Zeng Cang!

Zeng Cang had no choice but to give up breaking through and turned around to fight with Fang Chang.

"Fang Chang, you are so ruthless that you killed your parents for your money and skills. God is really blind. You are such an unkind and unfilial person who is so kind to make you prosperous..."

Zeng Cang gritted his teeth, the wind howled his palms, and the strong wind was wrapped with the blood-colored dragon, stimulating a majestic power and fighting towards Fang Chang.

Fang Chang snorted coldly, and six dragons of Qi and blood appeared all over his body. The moves were very similar to Zeng Cang. The palm wind was wrapped with strong light and roared through the air, as if it could tear apart the space and turn into storm waves, bombarding with Zeng Cang's palm power.

Bang bang bang bang!

While the two of them were fighting, the tables and chairs in the lobby were swept by their palms and exploded.

During the fierce fight, Fang Chang snorted coldly: "Zeng Cang, my good junior brother, the death of his master is not my fault, but you!"

"That old guy prefers Yu Ji, tiles resources to you everywhere, and takes care of you in every way, guides you personally, but ignores me..."

"unfair!"

“How unfair!!”

"This old thief, either don't accept me as his disciple or treat you equally. Why do you have a lot of eyes to you but treat me coldly!"

"Why is he???"

"I am also his apprentice! Why should he treat me like this!!!"

"Since he cannot treat everyone equally, I will let him understand the consequences of partiality!"

Fang Chang's eyes were red, as if there was a huge resentment hidden deep, his body was filled with blood and dragon roared even more, his arms and muscles exploded, his palms were wrapped in silver light, and the strong wind roared and raging.

Each palm carries anger and resentment, and the attack is as fierce as a tiger, slapping at Zeng Cang.

Zeng Cang sighed helplessly. He could naturally understand the resentment of his fellow senior brothers.

After years of getting along, he could deeply feel his master's favoritism towards him, while the other brother Fang Chang was extremely indifferent and beat, scolded and punished him at any time.

Faced with doting, he did not become arrogant and complacent from now on. Instead, he sympathized with his senior brother's experience and once advised his master.

But the master was the master after all, and he was stubborn in his own opinion. Not only did he not feel that he was wrong, he also criticized him severely.

Until the two grew up, Fang Chang's suppressed life broke out one day. While his master was sleeping, he killed him with his own hands, and took money and martial arts to travel far away.

After years of hard work, he relied on his ruthlessness to get to the position of the helm leader in Linjiang Chenghong Gang.

When the two of them met Lin Bei, Zeng Cang came to avenge his master, but was severely injured by Fang Chang's plot.

Bang!

The two of them confronted each other again. As the strong wind whistled, Zeng Cang suddenly changed his palm, and the wind suddenly burst out a dazzling red light, and the evil spirit inside was boiling, as if purgatory reappeared!

"Qi and blood form evil, blood coagulate the palm!"

Fang Chang's expression suddenly changed. Before he could think too much, he slapped it out hard and faced the blood evil palm seal.

Bang!

A figure flew backwards.

Fang Chang's feet plowed two long scratches on the ground, stopping his foot, and his face was solemn: "I didn't expect you to have practiced our master's tricks, but I underestimated you!"

"Senior brother, Master is unfair to you, but he is kind to me as much as a mountain. I have no choice but to avenge him!"

Zeng Cang sighed, his face helpless.

Is Fang Chang wrong to kill his master?

Maybe there is.

Maybe not.

He suffered injustice under his master's seat, but he did receive his master's guidance.

Is Zeng Cang wrong?

Maybe there is.

Maybe not.

The master is indeed unfair to his senior brother, but he takes great care of him. He should avenge him in terms of emotion and reason.

How can the grudges in the world be clarified simply?

"Okay, I want to see how you avenge him!"

Fang Chang snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Go together, don't bother!"

"yes!"

A group of subordinates immediately stimulated the power of blood and blood, surrounded by blood-colored dragons, and rushed towards Zeng Cang's circumambulation.

Zeng Cang's face changed, and his palms pushed horizontally behind him. The powerful force wrapped the blood evil spirit, and his power was terrifying.

However, Zeng Cang and his subordinates were very cunning. Although they were siege, they were not in a hurry to rush forward.

Zeng Cang slapped out his palms, and the strong wind whistled, but found that the opponent who was rushing towards him had already stopped and did not fight him head-on.

At this time, Fang Chang came again, his palms flew and slapped out, and his air waves rolled and roared, fighting fiercely with Zeng Cang.

Although he had never practiced the unique Blood Evil Palm of his master, his strength was only weaker, so it was not difficult to restrain Zeng Cang.

Under his restraint, Zeng Cang was unable to free up his hands and feet. Fang Chang and his subordinates immediately rushed forward like hunting dogs.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The fist, palm, sword and sword clashed continuously, and Zeng Cang was trapped in the siege. For a moment, his palms were in full swing, and his palm techniques were activated to the extreme.

"There must be killed first!"

Zeng Cang knew something was wrong and was deeply trapped in a siege. Even though his dragon vein had six qi and blood dragons protecting his body, he was still like a small boat in a storm, in danger.

After all, he was facing the siege of more than a dozen Dragon Vein Realm warriors.

These people are only slightly inferior to him. He can easily kill them with a few moves when he encounters them alone, but if they are surrounded by Fang Chang's restraint at the same level, he looks embarrassed.

However, Fang Chang and these subordinates were like lions and hunting dogs. The former was very fierce and entangled with Zeng Cang and stubbornly; the latter acted at the opportunity and retreated with one blow, without giving him any chance.

I tried several times, but failed.

Instead, he wasted a lot of his energy and blood. The dragon protecting his body was even cut through several holes, leaving several scars.

"Fang Chang, why not have a life-and-death duel between us!"

Zeng Cang gritted his teeth and stood up, and the scars on his body began to increase.

"Hahaha, you are so naive. Fang Chang likes to bully the less, and to go out and make a living. He pays attention to the power background. Duel? Go and dream about you!"

Fang Chang laughed out loud and slapped it out with a palm. Zhang Yin, wrapped in a strong wind, slapped Zeng Cang hard on the unable to dodge.

The latter's body retreated, but was shrouded in a sword light behind him.

"Damn it, may I really be here this time..."

Zeng Cang looked desperate, and in the blink of an eye, several wounds were added.

"Hahaha, my good junior brother, let me send you to the underworld!"

Fang Chang smiled grimly, and six dragons of Qi and blood roared out ferociously, gathered in their palms, suddenly bullied them, and slapped Zeng Cang's chest with a palm.

"My life is over!"

Zeng Cang's mouth was bleeding, his body was in a mess, he had several scars on his fists and palms, and several scars on his sword, and his body was full of colors. He could not dodge the palm.

At this moment, he seemed to see the God of Death swing a sickle at him.

Sudden.

"Not good! Dangerous!"

With a strong spirit, Fang Chang slapped out with one palm, and the chill suddenly rose from his back, and a strong crisis enveloped him.
Chapter completed!