() While eating, Fang Wenjun and Fang Tieshan agreed to recuperate in Wenlie Mansion first. After a few days, the news from Qingniu Village came, and then make a decision.
In the past few days, Fang Ping has been practicing martial arts with Fang Feier in Wenlie Mansion. Fang Feier was very enthusiastic about this cousin who suddenly appeared. Every day except sleeping at night, eating and practicing martial arts with Fang Feier.
Flat together.
On the first day, Fang Buhui was with them and gave Fang Ping some tips on martial arts. He only stayed in the mansion for one day and then rushed back to Dieyun Peak. He was sixteen years old this year and had already arrived at Quenching.
In the middle stage of physical realm. Now he is leading a group of Iron Wood Guards to open up wasteland in Dieyun Mountain, preparing to open up Dieyun Mountain and build a new manor to grow medicinal materials.
After a few days, Fang Ping understood Fang Fei'er's intention. Although Fang Wenjun had reconciled with his father, the Fang family was still worried about his decision back then. Fang Fei'er accompanied him and
It would save him a lot of trouble.
Fang Ping never thought that what his father did back then was wrong, and he was not afraid to argue with those who had prejudices against him. However, Fang Feier protected him like an old hen, and he ignored others who came to him from afar.
With his disdainful eyes, he practiced his skills honestly.
Fang Ping was not a single-minded person, and he would not stick to something once he grasped it. When he was in Qingfengzhuang, in addition to studying medicine, he also often went to Zhou Jingxuan's house to drink tea with him and discuss Taoism.
Sometimes we talked for an entire afternoon. When we were practicing in Qingniuzhuang, we would also go out with He Qi to have some fun every once in a while.
But in Wenlie Mansion, Fang Ping was truly immersed in the world of martial arts. This was because there were too many people who had prejudices against him in Wenlie Mansion. Among these people, there were too many people who were higher in cultivation than him.
If he doesn't practice martial arts wholeheartedly, then he will have to live under the protection of a girl younger than him. If a guy like Xiao Shiying found out about this, wouldn't he laugh out loud?
The five days in Wenlie Mansion were the most strenuous period of practice for Fang Ping since his rebirth. He took Fire Rock Bear Gallbladder Pills and Cordyceps Jiangqi Pills at a rate of three pills per day. Then through continuous practice, he took Fire Rock Bear Gallbladder Pills and Cordyceps Jiangqi Pills.
The energy stimulated by the gallbladder pills is refined into the Dantian to enhance the inner breath.
As his inner breath increased, Fang Ping found that he had stronger and stronger control over the pores all over his body. Gradually, he no longer had to lower his center of gravity to the tail vertebrae. As long as his heart tightened, the pores all over his body could be closed to prevent the loss of energy.
Loss.
Moreover, the degree of closure of the pores is getting stronger and stronger. At first, there was just a layer of small pimples like needle holes. Gradually, once the pores were closed, the piece of skin would bulge out to the size of a soybean, like an iron pimple.
, extremely hard and indestructible. Fang Ping understood that this was a sign that his kung fu was increasing day by day and gradually entered the realm of dark strength.
Five days later, in a training room of the Wenlie Mansion Martial Arts Hall, Fang Ping and Fang Feier were holding hands and testing their strength. Holding hands and testing their strength is a common training method for Anjin level warriors. The method of training is a bit
Similar to the push hands in Tai Chi, two people stand opposite each other and draw circles with their hands together. During the circle drawing process, a dark force is suddenly released to knock the opponent back.
In the center of the practice room, Fang Ping placed his hand on Fang Feier's hand and slowly moved in circles. Suddenly, the hairs on Fang Ping's hands tightened, and he immediately felt that Fang Feier was getting stronger.
Sure enough, Fang Feier's hand shook slightly, and a powerful force was immediately transmitted from her soft and boneless palm. Fang Ping wrapped his palm around, and a soft force was sent out, and Fang Feier was
This force was directed to one side.
Fang Feier lost all her strength, lost her center of gravity, and couldn't help but lean forward. She stuck her palms to Fang Ping's palms, and applied all the forward force to Fang Ping's body, hoping to move Fang Ping's center of gravity.
.
Just when her palms were sticky, the hairs on Fang Ping's hands moved, and he sensed the direction of Fang Feier's strength. His palms followed this strength, and Fang Feier's body was carried out by him lightly.
, falling to a place ten feet away.
Fang Feier pouted and said angrily, "Brother, you have thrown me away five times in a row. Can't you just give me a little more concessions and let me win once?"
Fang Ping couldn't bear to see her petty and angry look, so he smiled and said, "Good sister, come again. I guarantee you will win this time."
The two held hands again, and sure enough, after making a few circles, Fang Feier shook her hand and sent Fang Ping flying backwards by two or three feet.
Fang Feier shocked Fang Ping and was very happy, smiling like a blooming flower. She saw some beads of sweat on Fang Ping's forehead, so she took out her handkerchief and walked over to wipe it off carefully for him.
When Fang Feier brushed his handkerchief, a burst of girl's fragrance penetrated into Fang Ping's nose, which made his mind wander. A warmth surged in Fang Ping's heart.
He grew up in Qingniuzhuang and had no brothers or sisters. At this time, a sister suddenly appeared, who protected him like a tigress, had a little temper, occasionally became gentle, and was extremely considerate, just like now
In this way, seeing some beads of sweat on his forehead, he carefully wiped it off for him. This made Fang Ping's heart tremble slightly.
"Stop wiping, it will stain your handkerchief." Fang Ping said.
Fang Feier smiled sweetly, "Isn't the handkerchief just for wiping sweat? I'll just go back and wash it. Just be honest and don't move!"
"Hey, sister Fei'er, you are so considerate and caring towards your brother! I really pity you for your gentle and charming appearance." A rather sinister voice came from the practice room.
There was a call from the door. A young man holding a folding fan slowly walked in with a somewhat frivolous smile on his extremely handsome face.
Fang Feier's face turned cold, "Brother Thirteen, if you don't practice well, why are you coming to our practice room?"
It turns out that he is the Thirteenth Young Master! Fang Ping has been in Wenlie Mansion these days and has learned a lot about the Fang family. He has heard people talk about this Thirteenth Young Master.
The Fang family is currently divided into three lines. The first line is the head of the family, Fang Tieshan. His lineage has the smallest number of people, but it holds the power of the head of the family.
The other lineage is the second master Fang Heyun, who has five sons and three daughters. His lineage mainly controls the economy of Wenlie Mansion. The other lineage is the aunt Zhong Yingjie. Her deceased husband Fang Mo
Li is the clan brother of Fang Tieshan and Fang Heyun. What she controls is the military power of the Fang family and even the entire Tiemubao.
Although the patriarch of Zhong Yingjie's family, Fang Moli, has been dead for decades, because Fang Moli was a passionate child when he was alive, the population is the most prosperous. By the third generation, the total number of grandchildren exceeds 30. This
The thirteenth son Fang Ziliu is the thirteenth grandson of the aunt Zhong Yingjie.
The thirteenth son, Fang Ziliu, inherited his grandfather's romantic heritage. He was famous at a young age. However, he did not have the deep-rooted nature of his grandfather. Instead, he liked the new and disliked the old, and was unlucky and ungrateful.
He earned the title of a heartless young man outside.
Fang Ping disliked frivolous and unlucky people, so when he thought of Fang Ziliu's reputation, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.
Fang Ziliu walked into the room with a bad smile and said, "I heard that Sister Fei'er is practicing here, so I came here to accompany you. Unexpectedly, someone has already arrived. If it disturbs the intimacy between the two of you, I will be here first.
I apologize here." As he said this, he pretended to be polite and bowed.
Fang Feier's face turned red and she said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? We are cousins, how can we talk about being intimate? Why is your mouth unclean?"
Fang Feier and Fang Ping are biological brothers, and they are real cousins. No matter how gentle and considerate Fang Feier is to Fang Ping, it is just a brother-sister relationship, and there cannot be love between a man and a woman. The same is true for Fang Ping, he
Although he had great love and pity for Fang Fei'er in his heart, he never thought about things between men and women. If he had such thoughts, he would scold himself ten thousand times and be worse than a pig or a dog.
Fang Ziliu smiled slightly, "Why are sisters, Fei'er, so anxious? Could it be that I'm telling you something? You are cousins, so naturally you can't be intimate. Although we are brothers and sisters by name, there is no blood taboo. I
I am really passionate about Sister Fei'er. I think I am no worse than your cousin. Sister Fei'er, can you lend me your handkerchief? I can use it at night and I will return it to you in a few days.
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Fang Ziliu's words became more and more obscene, and his smile became more and more obscene. Fang Feier was ashamed and angry, her face turned red, and she said, "You lunatic, what are you talking about?"
Fang Ping said in a deep voice, "Fei'er, don't worry. The practice rooms here are all separated by du li. I came here specially to find trouble, so naturally I came here to cause trouble, so I have such stinky farts in my mouth. You
There is no need to be serious with him."
After comforting Fang Feier, Fang Ping looked at Fang Ziliu with cold eyes and said, "Tell me, what do you want? Mark the line and I'll continue! Just say some mild words to bully a woman.
Child, what kind of skill do you have?"
Fang Ziliu snorted coldly and said, "I don't mean anything else. I just haven't seen you for the past few days and I miss my sister Fei'er a little. How about coming over to see her."
Fang Ping smiled slightly, "Fang Ziliu, if your greatest ability is farting, I'm willing to give you the upper hand. Fei'er, let's go."
Fang Ziliu stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "Wait a minute."
Fang Ping's face was unhappy, "I didn't know you before, and I didn't offend you? Why are you stalking me?"
Fang Ziliu laughed and said, "There are many ways you have offended me. This is the first one that occupies sister Fei'er's heart. Just for this one, I have to seek bad luck for you. What's more, your grandfather
A few days ago, I sent ten servants to Qingniu Village, which made me very unhappy."
Fang Ping had heard a little bit about the dispute between Fang Qingniu and his aunt Zhong Yingjie. When Fang Ziliu said this, he understood why he had the confidence to seek trouble for him. A few days ago, he and Fang Tianlu
In the first battle, both sides suffered losses. Fang Tieshan and Fang Heyun had ordered the children of the clan not to fight again and seek revenge. This Fang Ziliu is the grandson of Zhong Yingjie. Zhong Yingjie was also dissatisfied with the head of the family, Fang Tieshan, because of Fang Qingniu's matter.
Only then did Zi Liu dare to go out and commit crimes, provoking trouble.
Fang Ping sneered, "You forgot to mention one thing. I seriously injured your good friend Fang Tianlu a few days ago. Do you want to avenge him?"
Fang Ziliu shook his head exaggeratedly, "No, no, no, how can that guy Fang Tianlu, who is as scheming and as cruel as a poisonous snake, be my good friend? But his brother Fang Tianfu has the same interests as me."
"Then tell me, how are we going to resolve today's matter? Private fights and revenge are strictly prohibited in the clan, and you also understand these rules." Fang Ping said.
Fang Ziliu shook the folding fan in his hand, "It's still just a discussion, not a private fight. Moreover, you must not seriously injure the other party. If you are accidentally seriously injured, there are clan rules to deal with it. No one can escape, don't you think?"
"I see that you haven't entered the realm of turning energy, and I only have the cultivation level of An Jin. What's the point of us competing? It's better for me to just admit defeat." Fang Ping said. He has never valued fame.
There was no thought of taking action with Fang Ziliu in his mind.
Fang Ziliu laughed, with a hint of sinisterness in his smile, "If you admit defeat, then we don't have to take action. My only purpose in coming today is to prove to Sister Fei'er,
In addition to having more money than you and being better looking than you, my kung fu is much better than yours."
Then Fang Ziliu turned to Fang Feier and said, "Sister Feier, Fang Ping thinks he is inferior to my kung fu. I'm afraid you haven't seen it yet? You will know it when you try it. I guarantee you will be happy."
Tight!" When Fang Ziliu said this, a pair of squinting eyes rolled up and down Fang Feier's still tender body.
Although Fang Feier was not yet an adult, she could still hear the meaning of Fang Ziliu's words. She couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes and shouted, "You nonsense bastard, I'm going to tear out your tongue!" She said the soles of her feet.
With one movement, he stretched out his arms and struck Fang Ziliu's ears with two fists like chisels.
Fang Ziliu held his head in both hands, and like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he jumped out of the practice room, screaming strangely, "Sister Fei'er, I was talking to your cousin, why did you suddenly hit me?"
Fang Feier's face was filled with anger. When she saw Fang Ziliu running away with his head in his hands, he chased her out without mercy.