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Chapter Six Dreaming

ah......

A shrill scream rang out from Li Hao's mouth, and he swallowed it back after just a half-sounding sound, because the short sword in Fang Chong's hand was once again placed on Li Hao's neck. As long as his throat moved the sharp sword edge, it could easily cut his throat.

Fang Chong smiled leisurely and said, "Fatty, say it, just say it gently, don't make too much noise, otherwise it will have nothing to do with me if you cut your neck."

"I said, I said." Li Hao was really scared. He had never thought that Fang Chong, who was thirteen years old, was terrible, but now he felt that there was a beast in front of him, and he felt a thunderous in his heart. He quickly said obediently: "The person who directed me behind his back is..."

At this moment—

A ray of cold light suddenly burst out from the depths of the darkness, like lightning, and instantly came to Fang Chong's back, which surprised him.

He didn't even notice that someone approached him. This really made him feel cold in his heart. With his perception, even if someone approached within a hundred meters, he could feel it. However, just now, he didn't have any sense at all, and the other party seemed to appear out of thin air.

There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, the other party’s cultivation is much higher than his.

The sharp cold light came from behind itself, and it was incredibly fast. Before Fang Chong could react, he had already brushed his body and pierced through Li Hao's eyebrows with a puff.

Powerful, sharp, and weird!

This is what the other party gave Fang Zhong. The other party obviously had a high level of cultivation. He chose to start when Li Hao was about to tell him the name of the person who was instructing him behind the scenes. The intention was already very obvious. It is very likely that this person was the person who caused him behind Li Hao.

Even if it is not, it must have a lot to do.

He didn't care about Li Hao's body anymore, and his eyebrows were pierced, so he would definitely die. Fang Chong grabbed the short sword, bounced up instantly, and hid in the darkness.

Fang Chong felt his heart beating very fast, his palms were sweating all over his sweat, and his vest was so, and his clothes were wet. There was no way, the opponent's strength was too strong, at least he was in the realm of a second-rate warrior, and it was impossible for him to resist, so he could only bet, and the opponent had no intention of killing him.

"The other party had a chance to kill me from the beginning, but he didn't. Instead, he chose to kill Li Hao to silence him, proving that he didn't want to kill me now, or he had some concerns. Yes, I still have a chance." Thinking of this, Fang Chong breathed a sigh of relief and poked his head out to look outside.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

About one meter ahead of him, a dark figure stood there, staring at him motionlessly, with a cold look.

brush!

Almost the moment he discovered the other person, the dark figure took action, and the sharp cold light lit up in his hand, rippling with a series of light, like flying snow in the sky, falling shakingly, looking beautiful and gorgeous, but full of danger.

The other party used the Flying Snow Sword Technique that Li Hao had just used, but the realm was higher!

Fang Zhong could be completely sure in his heart. This person should be the one behind Li Hao, but this thought just flashed by, and then he felt severe pain coming from his limbs and bones, and his body seemed to be torn apart, and red blood splashed out through his clothes.

He was seriously injured in one move, and he couldn't even dodge.

The other party's cultivation level was much higher than that of Fang, which made him feel helpless. He couldn't escape. His limbs and bones were in pain and he couldn't raise any strength at all.

"Did you die again after just three months of coming to this world?" Fang Zhong thought so, full of reluctance, his arms were tightly held together, and he grabbed the dagger with the last strength, "No matter what, even if he dies, he will have to pay some price."

"You want to resist? You are not qualified enough." The dark figure smiled coldly, his voice cold, and his arms raised again.

suddenly......

The fiery red light lit up in the alley, like a flame burning. Fang Zongqing stepped forward, and his powerful aura was like a mountain, gathering overwhelmingly. With the raging flames on his arm, his entire aura was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Father..." Fang Chong shouted with difficulty, could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a bang.

All limbs and bones were in pain, and the meridians and bones were traumatized. Fang Chong had not fainted yet, but was supported by his tenacious will. At this moment, seeing his father coming, his mind relaxed and he could no longer hold on, and his head tilted and fainted.

"Zhong'er." Fang Zongqing's figure flashed and arrived at Fang Chong's side. He reached out to touch Fang Chong's pulse. He felt a little relieved. He put Fang Chong on the ground, stood up and stared at the dark figure, and said, "My dantian is already ruined, you won't let him go."

"It's not that I won't let him go, but that he won't let him go." The dark figure said coldly: "If he was willing to be at peace, I wouldn't take action, but... he actually defeated Li Hao."

"Defeated Li Hao?" Fang Zongqing was shocked, turned around and looked at Fang Chong, and a hint of relief arose in his heart. It was indeed rare that his son did not disappoint him. His dantian was destroyed. With the strength of his body, he actually defeated Li Hao at the third-rate warrior realm.

More importantly, Fang Chong was only thirteen years old and could defeat a third-rate warrior at the age of thirteen. Even if his dantian was destroyed, no one dared to underestimate him.

He moved slightly and protected Fang Chong firmly behind him. Fang Zongqing shouted, "So what? Don't think I'm afraid of you. You instructed Li Hao to hurt my son behind your back. I didn't settle the score with you because of Gu Nian's friendship with the same clan. Don't do it too much."

"Hmph, don't say it so nicely." The dark figure smiled and said, "You know how much strength you have. You are not my opponent at all. If you can defeat me, you will endure it until now. I'm afraid you won't believe it yourself, right?"

Fang Zongqing's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to calm.

The Fang family inherited the Fire Art, but did not have the corresponding martial arts. Although it was powerful, it was not powerful enough in actual combat. This is the secret of the Fang family. Except for Fang Zongqing and Fang Chong, even Lan and Fang Yu didn't know it. How could the other party know?

Therefore, Fang Zongqing concluded that the other party did not know his strength, and saying so was just a fraud.

As a result, Fang Zongqing felt relieved and sneered: "You can try it yourself if you have the strength? But I want to remind you that you must be prepared to die when you fight me."

The dark figure trembled slightly. Although it was slightly slight, Fang Zongqing was still discovered. He was even more certain in his heart. The other party did not know the secret of the Fire Art and did not have the courage to fight him. The reason why he did this was just a bluff.

Of course, Fang Zongqing could not have fought with him. He knew his own affairs. After all, the other party was a strong man in the second-rate warrior realm. Most of the people who really took the advantage of the attack were themselves.

In the alleyway, the dark figure was silent.

After hesitating for a while, he still did not take action. He calmly retreated and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

A storm actually subsided. Although it seemed simple, only Fang Zongqing, who was in the game, understood the danger.

After simply dealing with Li Hao's body, Fang Zongqing carried Fang Chong on his back, and shuttled through the night like a phantom, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

......

In a coma, Fang Chong felt that he had a dream.

He came to a strange place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the trees are shaded, the cheerful birds squeaking on the branches, and a vibrant scene.

The green mountains in the distance are towering, all of which are towering into the clouds. Some stretch for dozens of miles, while some are lonely peaks like blades, entering the sky, appearing very steep and upright; beneath the green mountains is a rushing river, with waves dozens of meters high ripples rippling from the clear water surface, flowing rushing...

All of this seems so vivid and magnificent, like a beautiful painting.

"Where is this place?" Fang Chong looked at the scenery in front of him in surprise, stunned. He found that his body was as intact as before, without any trace of injury. All this was like a dream.

However, this dream is extremely real.

If it is really a dream, then is everything fake?

Not sure, Fang Chong felt that he was becoming more and more confused. He first traveled to the Qin Dynasty for no reason and became a little boy in Ningcang County, Zhaonan County. Now he appeared in such a strange place. These things are all absurd and bizarre and completely unexplainable.

His eyes were looking around and sweeping through the mountains and rivers one by one. Suddenly, Fang Chong found a strange look: "No, why do you look so familiar here?" He found that the scenery here actually felt familiar, as if you had seen it before.

But he was sure that he had never been to such a place before, but why did he feel familiar?

Just when Fang Chong was confused—

A beautiful woman came from a distance, her eyes were flowing, her charming and natural, and her every move exuded the ultimate temptation, which made Fang Chong swallow his saliva involuntarily.

Such a charming woman is not as good as the international superstars in Fang Chong's previous life. Compared with this woman, the so-called Miss World, International Superstars, and school beauties of famous schools are all a bunch of vulgar fans, and they are not comparable at all.

At this moment, Fang Zhong was stunned!


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