He couldn't leave Ruan Xingzhu alone to escape. Merry was romantic, but he, Duan Zhengchun, was not a softie who would leave his confidante to die and survive on his own, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

This villain's martial arts skills are unfathomable. If he didn't have to use his Yang finger to decide the outcome, he would have been defeated on the spot.

call out!

Again, he kept hitting his face with forceful finger force,

Duan Zhengchun couldn't resist, so he could only dodge with his head tilted. Then he felt a pain in his chest, and his body flew backwards, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

"Humph! It's so far behind your big brother!"

It seems that Duan Yanqing is awkward because he is clearly prepared to do whatever it takes to get the throne.

But there is always a point where he has to use his yang finger to compare his superiority and inferiority in order to be satisfied, as if in this way, the things he did to seize the throne can be justified.

For example,

This is Duan Yanqing's typical inferiority complex that has been at work as a disabled person for a long time.

Subconsciously, I hope that I can be recognized, and my desire to prove that I am no worse than others is extremely strong.

But it's none of his business whether Duan Yanqing is pitiful or not. He has no interest in persuading people to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. That's not what a man with his fair hair should say!

Along the way, Fang Ru gathered together four ministers, all of whom were injured. Zhu Danchen, who was a little better, was also at the end of his rope and insisted on following him to save people.

Fang Ru directly asked Zhu Danchen to find a cooler place to stay, and not to hinder him. He originally wanted to say a few more words, but thinking of the contrast between the two men's strength, he finally decided to sit on the roadside and adjust his breathing.

When Fang Ru finally arrived at the bamboo forest by the lake, he immediately saw Ruan Xingzhu standing there motionless.

It is graceful and should taste very familiar.

Next to him was Duan Yanqing, who was covered in scars and using a cane. His eyes were cold and his expression could not be said to be emotion or joy, it was very subtle.

Um?

Why is it such a scene of Beauty and the Beast that has great thematic significance? Where is Prince Duan?

Oh, that's the one lying on the ground, then it's okay!

Although there were blood stains on Duan Zhengchun's body, he could still try to stand up, which proved that the man was still alive. Fang Ru breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, and his work was not in vain.

For unknown reasons, Duan Yanqing did not take the opportunity to kill him. Instead, he seemed to deliberately humiliate Duan Zhengchun and just sneered from the sidelines.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I must be jealous because I see him in good health and having many wives!"

Making up a few words in his mind, Fang Ju no longer covered his figure and walked towards Duan Yanqing openly.

"Boy, who are you?"

Strange to say,

Although the young man in front of me is not very old,

During that period in Yanqing, I always felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

However, after spending many years in the world, how could he be intimidated by a young boy? Duan Yanqing's eyes turned cold, and his strange ventriloquism voice sounded: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Shaking his head repeatedly, Fang Ji said in a funny voice: "If we met last time, I would have really run away, but now, if you don't run away, I'm afraid I will forget where you are buried, and I won't be able to burn paper money for you in the future!"

call out!

The invisible finger force hit Fang Ru's chest, but Fang, who was already on guard, dodged it. Then he exerted force on his feet and sprinted forward, arriving in front of Duan Yanqing in the blink of an eye.

A warrior's instinct prompted Duan Yanqing to take action immediately. An iron staff in his right hand caught the evil wind and smashed it down on the head in front of him.

Tilting to the left, Fang Ru watched the iron staff fall in front of him.

boom!

Sand and stones splashed up, and an explosion spread.

Fang Ru took the opportunity to strike out with his right hand, deflecting another iron rod that was coming towards him. He wanted to bully Duan Yanqing because of his poor legs and feet, which made it difficult to move.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing unscientifically used the iron stick in his right hand to use force, and suddenly moved sideways to create a distance between the two.

Before Fang Ru could step forward again, he was forced back by the annoying force of his fingers.

Although Fang Rui currently has good internal strength, apart from being able to move faster with luck, he really doesn't have any good moves to release his internal strength, and he doesn't have any effective killing methods at the moment.

In Duan Yanqing's eyes, it was natural to see that Fang Ru was fast and powerful, but his skills were extremely poor. He no longer hesitated and relied on his subtle moves to avoid the huge force, and it suddenly became a war of attrition.

The fighting style is disgusting, but Fang Rui doesn't blame Duan Yanqing. He just wants to slap himself twice. If he had known it, he would have sneak attacked from a distance and beat Duan Yanqing to the lowest level. Why are you pretending to compete!

Even if Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengchun were too close at that time, it would be difficult for him to use Xuanwu Sword Qi to sneak attack him. He could just drug him when he came over to get high!

It's still not stable enough. I guess it's because I didn't fall behind in the previous competition with Qiao Feng. I need to make a deep review!

You can write the guarantee letter later, but now you must first defeat this thief who disgusts him with his kite-playing style. It is human nature to use this method in a life-and-death fight, and it is not despicable at all.

He knew all these methods, but it didn't stop him from venting his anger when he was in a bad mood.

Although Duan Yanqing has strong finger strength and is like a wall hanging with unlimited bullets, his biggest flaw is his inconvenient legs and feet, which cannot be changed.

After thinking about it, Fang Rui jumped up and down, flexing his muscles and showing that his legs and feet were strong, which made him laugh a lot.

Although he didn't hear Duan Yanqing curse a few words, Fang Ruo had a good look in his eyes. He could clearly see the corner of his eye twitching and the way he squeezed the iron rod tightly with his palm.

The next second, Fang Ru's figure disappeared. Duan Yanqing, who had always been vigilant, did not panic, but just stayed on guard.

Suddenly, a palm appeared in front of him. Duan Yanqing used the iron staff in his left hand to prop up his body, and stabbed the palm with the iron staff in his right hand.

The feeling from the iron rod told Duan Yanqing that he had indeed stabbed something at that moment, but strangely, there was a strange smooth feeling afterwards.

Stimulated by the strong sense of crisis, Duan Yanqing's hair stood on end, and he desperately withdrew his right hand. After a moment, the iron rod in his hand was vertically split into two, the cut was smooth and flat, and it was split easily.

If it hadn't been collected quickly, this right hand would have looked like this!

The weapons were destroyed, and after all, he was still young and his energy and blood were not as strong as Fang Ru's fullness, so Duan Yanqing gave up the idea of ​​winning.

Luck's right hand hit half of the iron staff at Ruan Xingzhu and Duan Zhengchun, forcing Fang Ni to turn around to save them. Duan Yanqing hit the ground with the iron staff in his left hand and ran away with all his strength.

Fang Ji, who successfully blocked half of the iron staff, spat disdainfully: "Bah! If you want any fancy bullshit moves, my move with the hidden sword in my hand is better!"

By the time A'Zhu also achieved the achievement of collecting the four ministers and arrived at the bamboo forest in Xiaojing Lake, it was already very late.

Seeing the lights on in the bamboo house, the four ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to apologize. However, hearing the voices coming from inside, A'Zhu hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Finally, I mustered up the courage and walked to the front of the house.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, A'Zhu saw Fang Rui walking out with a plate of roast chicken.

With a glossy mouth, he kept saying while eating: "A'Zhu, you're late. I've finished the roasted chicken. Do you want the chicken butt left?"

"Huh~"
Chapter completed!