The press conference ended soon.

The three of them asked several old employees in the store to have a meal together.

"Those three bosses, if you have nothing to do, we will leave first!"

"good!"

Because Pan Shengsheng was anxious to open the door the next day, he took the lead in taking a few employees away, leaving Fang Ming and the other two.

"Amin, you won't leave tomorrow, right?"

Xu Feifei drank a little too much, her face flushed and she looked reluctant.

Fang Ming smiled bitterly. Xu Feifei's expression was rare: "Yes, tomorrow I will go to the provincial bank to get the things left by the Black Dragon Gang and leave!"

Last time, Fang Ming got the bank to look for stubs in the safe of the Heilong Gang, and now it has been time to get things.

"All right……"

Xu Feifei lowered her head.

Su Liu laughed softly, looked up and said, "Let's leave almost, it's getting late!"

The other two nodded and stood up.

The hotel they are in is a relatively remote place. Naturally, there are not many lights at this night. At first glance, it is full of darkness, with only a few sparks remaining, barely illuminating.

"who?"

Not long after he came out, Fang Ming noticed a trace of murderous aura around him and turned his head to look around him with vigilance.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that Mr. Fang is also a cultivator!"

An old man with a sword on his back walked out of the darkness.

"Who are you?"

"Dog, an old dog loyal to his master!"

dog?

Fang Ming was stunned. There was actually someone who called himself like this.

"Who is your master?"

"Qijia!"

Fang Ming sneered: "Since he is loyal to his master, how dare he expose his master?"

"Because everyone who is against me will die!"

Uncle De smiled evilly, pulled out the sword behind him, and looked at the sword body silently, "Taa, how long has it been? Haven't you drunk blood?"

Taia'a sword suddenly shook.

"Hahaha, don't worry, you will drink openly in a while and drink all the blood of these three people!"

Uncle De sneered and suddenly slashed at Fang Ming and the other two.

Fang Ming waved his hand and a dragon energy pushed Xu Feifei and Su Liu more than ten meters away. At the same time, he twisted himself gently to avoid Uncle De's attack.

Unexpectedly, just here, the Tai A sword flashed a red light and suddenly shot towards Fang Ming's throat.

A dragon aura emerged and counterattacked the red light back.

Although Uncle De was old, he reacted very quickly. He turned his body slightly and hid away.

"Third grade?"

Uncle De stared at Fang Ming tightly, and a trace of incredibility flashed across his face, "Such young third-grade?"

Fang Ming sneered.

His strength is more than only third grade.

But this old man is just a third-grade strength!

"I didn't expect that the Qi family would actually have a third-grade high-dog!"

Uncle De said: "Third-grade high dog? I like this name!"

As he said that, Uncle De pulled his sword and stabbed him.

Fang Ming naturally did not hesitate and took out the broken sword to block it.

Uncle De sneered, Tai A in his hand swung his sword like flying, the wind whistled through the air, the sound of the stars shone brightly, and the flowers were dazzling, and he said while waving: "Hmph, do you want to block my Tai A?"

Fang Ming: "????"

Is it a brick to pedal again?

This is a sword!

Why do every enemy say it is a brick?

It would be fine if you mess with me, but you still talk nonsense about him as a brick?

Fang Ming immediately smiled and waved his sword to avoid Uncle De's attack.

Uncle De's attacks showed his rules in his chaos. Every week he had nothing to do and was merciless.

Fang Ming looked calm, and yawned while waving his sword, saying, "Gaogou, can you do it? I'm sleepy when I beat you!"

"court death!"

Uncle De cursed coldly, then took a few steps back, raised his hand and pointed at Fang Ming, "You can take this trick of me, I will be punished in front of you!"

Fang Ming yawned and said, "Forget it, you won't use this sword at all!"

"Nonsense, Tai A Jian has been with me for more than fifty years and has killed countless people. Do you think I can't use it?" Uncle De sneered.

"Since that's the case, then you can show that move."

Fang Ming shook his head and simply sat directly on the ground.

Uncle De was so angry when he saw this scene: "I have never used this move, but I know that using this move will definitely destroy the world!"

"Are you annoying? Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to go back to bed!"

"Just sleep here!"

Uncle De shouted angrily, swung his sword, and then a red sword light rushed towards Fang Ming.

Fang Ming looked up and ignored it at all.

"Hmph, you have to pay for your ignorance!"

Uncle De looked at the red sword light, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but he ignored it.

"Puff~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light instantly turned into a ray of white smoke and dust, curling away.

"Oh? This is your ultimate move? I think it was your sword that farts?" Fang Ming laughed out loud.

"Why...how is this happening? So, you..."

Uncle De looked at the sword with an incredible look on his face, his body trembling constantly.

"This sword fell into your hands and was simply an insult to this sword!"

Fang Ming waved his hand and the Tai Ah rushed towards him suddenly and finally fell into Fang Ming's hand, "Please leave this sword to others!"

"What...you, are you third grade or above?"

Uncle De suddenly looked up with an incredible look on his face.

At this age, even if he is a first-class strength, he is still an extreme genius.

"Did you just find out now?"

Fang Ming shook his head, looking speechless, "Do you know why you can't exert your strength in this sword?"

Uncle De was stunned: "Why...?"

Uncle De only saw the trick just now in the secret book when he obtained this sword.

"Tai Ah, that was also made by the combined efforts of two sword-making masters, Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang. They became Qin Shihuang's sword back then. It was a sword of power, but in your hands, it really became a dog sword!"

When Fang Ming said this, Tai A in his hand trembled violently, as if he was agreeing with what Fang Ming said.

"You...what do you mean?"

"Hmph, a sword used by the king turned around and fell on a loyal dog. How strong do you think it can be?"

Fang Ming didn't speak directly, but Uncle De could hear it clearly.

He meant that a dog was not worthy of using this sword.

"No~ You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense. Treasures like Taia are all chosen by him. Since he chose me, it means I can!"

Uncle De knelt down to the sky, his tone became louder and louder.

Fang Ming shook his head, waved his hand, and a red light ran away, but it was eight feet high.

Wherever the red light passes, the roads are full of gullies.

"Boom~"

In the end, the red light hit a trash can. In just a moment, the trash can was purified into steam and floated away.

"This...how is this possible?"

Uncle De was shocked.
Chapter completed!