Since even a broken soul can be restored, Kong Fang doesn't believe that he can't return to the ninth level of blood quenching realm through cultivation, not to mention that the Dantian in his body has returned to its original state, but it is not broken. Moreover, he has already cultivated before, and now
It’s just a matter of practicing again along the same path as before.
Rubbing his face with his hands and controlling the muscles on his face, Kong Fang returned to his previous expressionless look, and the look in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
"You shouldn't be able to see it this way." Kong Fang murmured to himself.
In order to ensure that his recovery will not be discovered by the Liu family and his daughter, Kong Fang has planned not to tell anyone about it. If one more person knows, it will only be more dangerous for him. And he wants to regain his lost strength.
To come over, you have to find a secluded place to practice, so practicing in this room at this time is not a wise choice. Kong Fang got out of bed and walked slowly toward the door. He already had his own plan in mind.
However, at this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the door, which made Kong Fang's dull expression suddenly look more stern.
Outside the room, there was some noise, and four figures formed a large half circle, blocking the girl's way.
"You are lucky that the young master can like you."
"Go back with the young master obediently. Maybe the young master can give you a title."
"Mu Xinyan, don't be ungrateful."
…
You said something to me, and the words gradually became unpleasant, causing a chill to appear on the girl's pretty face.
Snap!
Liu Congyang suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand. Beside him, the other three people who were chattering suddenly stopped talking and looked at Liu Congyang with flattering faces.
Nodding with satisfaction, Liu Congyang lightly scolded: "Don't talk nonsense." As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of narrow eyes fell on the girl, and his eyes were filled with barely concealed lewdness. He coughed twice.
Sound, Liu Congyang disease
A smile appeared on her somewhat pale face: "Xinyan, it's half a month until Uncle Liu's fiftieth birthday. You haven't been to Gu Xuanmen for a long time, and Uncle Liu often talks about you. It's not like this."
Then come back to the ancient Xuanmen with us."
With that said, Liu Congyang stretched out his hand to hug Mu Xinyan's shoulders.
She swayed her body and avoided Liu Congyang's hand. Mu Xinyan's pretty face tightened and her voice was cold: "Don't forget my identity."
The outstretched hand did not touch Mu Xinyan's body, which froze in mid-air. Liu Congyang retracted his hand in frustration, with an ugly expression on his face. He forced a smile and said, "I don't think Grandma Ji will care about these children's love."
Looking at Mu Xinyan, who had a cold face and said nothing, the sneer on Liu Congyang's face gradually disappeared. His face was a little gloomy, and he glanced at Mu Xinyan fiercely for a few times. Liu Congyang snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
But at this moment...
"Who? Come out!" A follower beside Liu Congyang suddenly shouted loudly, staring straight at the closed wooden door not far behind Mu Xinyan, and even turned around and was about to leave.
Liu Congyang also stopped immediately.
"Tsk, tsk, let me see who is hiding in Xinyan's room." Suddenly, as if he realized something, Liu Congyang's face flashed with a trace of ferocity. He looked at the girl with an unsightly face, waved his hand gently, and stood beside her.
The three followers immediately moved slowly towards the closed wooden door.
"If you come out on your own, I'll ask you, Master, and I'll treat you as well." Liu Congyang said with a sinister smile.
After the words fell, the closed wooden door remained silent. Liu Congyang's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to take action.
However, at this moment, the closed wooden door suddenly opened, and an expressionless figure walked out.
In an instant, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Kong Fang.
"Kong Fang!" Liu Congyang's pupils shrank, and a trace of fear flashed across his face. Although he has always been domineering in the Ancient Xuanmen because he is the nephew of Liu Yanxian, the leader of the Ancient Xuanmen, but for this most eye-catching genius in Qingyuan City
Liu Congyang always avoided being a warrior. The experience of being beaten several times made Liu Congyang a little afraid of Kong Fang.
But the next moment, Liu Congyang seemed to remember something. Looking at the expressionless Kong Fang, a sinister smile flashed across his face.
"I asked you why you have such a tyrannical attitude. It turns out that there is such a boy hiding behind you. I wonder what Xinyan likes about this waste?" Liu Congyang paused in his steps and began to walk towards Kong Fang step by step as he spoke, his eyes twinkling.
With a malicious light.
Seeing Kong Fang coming out of the room, Mu Xinyan's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that something was wrong. When she heard this, she felt even more anxious. Regarding herself, she knew that Liu Congyang didn't dare to do anything at the moment. But for this moment
Kong Fang...
The three people beside Liu Congyang came to Kong Fang's side at some unknown time. The three of them looked at the expressionless Kong Fang with malicious eyes. Suddenly, one of them punched Kong Fang in the face.
"Stop!" Mu Xinyan's expression changed. She stepped hard on the ground with her feet, and she jumped over like an agile leopard.
A fist kept enlarging in Kong Fang's seemingly empty eyes. The expressionless Kong Fang didn't seem to realize this at all, standing there blankly. But deep in his eyes, there was a trace of hidden extremes.
The deep coldness disappeared in a flash, and his body trembled slightly unnoticeably. However, Kong Fang still did not take action after all.
It was not the time for him to take action at this time, and although his cultivation was completely useless, Kong Fang's eyesight was still there. This punch would not cause much damage to himself, at most it would only be some skin trauma.
Bang!
The expected pain did not come, and a straight and slender leg kicked away the fist that was swinging towards Kong Fang at the last moment.
Mu Xinyan's pretty face was full of solemnity. Before the other two people could react, she stamped her palm on Kong Fang. A soft force came out of her palm and pushed Kong Fang ten meters away.
"Brother, leave quickly!" Mu Xinyan shouted sweetly.
"You seem to have forgotten something." Seeing the anxiety on Mu Xinyan's face, Liu Congyang suddenly said with a strange smile.
Looking at Kong Fang, who was expressionless not far away, walking towards the bamboo forest step by step, still unhurried, Mu Xinyan's face was full of bitterness.
"You stop her, I will teach this loser a lesson myself." Throwing the folding fan aside, Liu Congyang rubbed his fists, grinned evilly, and strode towards Kong Fang.
Liu Congyang is still very confident in the cultivation of the three people around him. If the three of them join forces, let alone Mu Xinyan, there will be no problem for both of them. In fact, this is also the case. With the cooperation of the three of them, Mu Xinyan can
Although Xinyan was anxious, she was still entangled and couldn't get away.
Liu Congyang stopped in front of Kong Fang. Looking at the once high-spirited Kong Fang in front of him, but now his cultivation has completely failed and become an unconscious person, Liu Congyang's eyes flashed with joy. But obviously, he did not intend to let Kong Fang go.
.
A hint of ferociousness flashed across his face, Liu Congyang spread his fingers widely, and slapped Kong Fang on the cheek.
"This is given back to you." Liu Congyang smiled lowly. Although his body, which had been hollowed out by the wine and sex, had only reached the fifth level of the Blood Tempering Realm, the wind was howling between his palms, and Liu Congyang's slap was obviously done with all his strength.
A slap on Kong Fang's face would inevitably cause his appearance to be disfigured. And is this just as simple as a disfigurement?
Deep in the hollow eyes, a hint of coldness was beating faintly. Even after going through a big change, Kong Fang's calm mind almost exploded at this moment. He could pretend to be stupid and endure, but that didn't mean anything.
If you can bear it, a slap on the face will bring more than just pain!
"Hey, this is just the beginning." Liu Congyang's sneer was accompanied by the biting wind whistling between his palms, causing a ray of golden fire to faintly dance in the depths of Kong Fang's empty eyes.
Although his cultivation is completely useless, but he has the foundation of the ninth level of Blood Tempering Realm, Kong Fang's body is far stronger than Liu Congyang's. Even if he has no cultivation, it is not difficult to avoid this slap.