The sound shook the entire Dongshi. The bald man who was holding down Lu Fanchi felt a wave of spiritual energy at this sound and was pushed back a few steps.
The people around him were wary of Lu Fanchi, and they hid in a circle in fear.
"Didn't you hear? I said, it's over!"
Lu Fanchi roared again, and a finger in his hand was not hidden in his sleeve as usual, but exposed!
It means to fight if you want, and don't bully the girl who has left the house in distress.
In the carriage, Mei Han opened the front curtain and stepped out, revealing her snow-colored thin legs. The other man consciously stretched out his palms to support the oiran who was stepping down barefoot.
The oiran from Jingfeng Tower originally had a pitiful and distressing look, but when he saw Lu Fanchi, he calmed down with indifference.
Mei Han said: "Master, do you want to use force?"
Lu Fanchi raised his head and asked, "You want to fight me?"
Mei Han couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and smile. For so many years in Jingfeng Tower, he expressed his feelings on the pipa and composed "Feng Ming among the Flowers" in one stroke, which was famous in Yuguo.
People in the boudoir admired her face, and literati and poets called her stunning, and no one saw her not to see her appearance, and no one wanted to compare with her in poetry and lyrics.
Competition? Lu Fanchi is the first.
"The slave family lost, but if the young master insists on competing for the limelight, the slave family's warriors can fight with him." Mei Han said confidently.
"Come!"
Lu Fanchi was already unhappy at this time, but he was not fighting for the limelight. He wanted to fight for the inferiority complex in Fan Qing's heart, and he wanted to take it back in the mouth of the woman in front of him.
"Sir...me."
Fan Qing's mind is very pure. She will learn whatever the government teaches her, and she has heard it since she was a child that if she makes a mistake, she will be punished. Letting her own son carry the burden is not the treatment that a servant should have.
But the little idiot never expected that Lu Fanchi would not treat her as a servant.
"Don't worry, just wait a moment and don't run around." Lu Fanchi touched the little dwarf's round head, then turned around and pointed, "Together?"
Under the provocation, the two men seemed to be furious, and they both drew their giant swords, one sword reflected red, the other reflected green.
In mid-air, the two swords joined together, and the green and red swords rolled up into a hurricane and descended.
Lu Fanchi's anger surges, and to avoid it is to retreat. Why should the immortal body be afraid of it?
The young man jumped up and escaped into the wind. A strong tearing feeling came from his arms. His sleeves were torn apart by the wind blade, and his face was also slashed by a sword.
Regardless of the pain, he flicked his fingers into the blue and red swords.
The spiritual energy in Lu Fanchi was completely transmitted from the elixir, and he gathered it with one finger and broke it out. Spider web cracks appeared on the sword body in an instant, and it was shattered into pieces.
The two men were shocked. The two giant swords were made of black stone. Their sharp blades could break five hundred kilograms of solid stone.
However, Lu Fanchi traded his injuries for his two swords, which were broken with the force of his fingers.
The two men now lost their giant swords and seemed to be helpless, but this was exactly what Lu Fanchi was thinking.
The young man with torn clothes shouted angrily: "Come on!"
Lu Fanchi looked at the two of them and seemed to be making another choice.
Then he made the first move, stepping briskly, leaping high above the bald man, and aimed one finger at the forehead. When he paid attention, his gesture changed, and he gathered momentum and flicked on the bald man's head with one finger.
The man's Tianling Cap was smashed down like a thousand catties of force, and his head and body twisted and knelt on the ground.
Lu Fanchi landed like an eagle, and his anger disappeared with a smile.
I saw another man running to help the bald man who fell to the ground, staring at the young man with fierce eyes.
"Do you want to come too?" Lu Fanchi looked at the man on the ground with a smile. He probably knew what the other man was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, he's not dead. I've collected my strength."
The man was still angry, and he shouted and palmed his hand, completely injecting his spiritual energy. Before the palm could reach him, the spiritual energy and palm wind arrived first.
But Lu Fanchi was on guard in his heart. As the man approached, he quickly lowered his waist, then stood up suddenly, with a smile on the man's eyebrows.
The man's palm failed directly. Although the wind from the palm blew away Lu Fanchi's back with a slight momentum, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his eyes focused on this finger.
"Don't move!" Lu Fanchi said softly with sharp eyes.
Not only was the man unmoved by the threat, but the surrounding people were silently waiting for the next moment.
Mei Han, who had watched the whole fight, slowly held up the light and transparent shawl that had fallen off her shoulders, then lifted up her skirt and sat in the car. Her every move was charming, and her every move and smile at this time
They were all handed to the high-spirited young man.
Lu Fanchi was not affected by this and asked, "Girl, do you want to continue?"
"The slave family doesn't understand how monks fight, but the young master's cultivation is amazing." Mei Han raised half of his face and said thoughtfully, "But the slave family still has another teaching."
"Then you are convinced, aren't you?"
Mei Han looked calm and ignored Lu Fanchi's sarcasm, thinking to himself, "I want to compare my literary talent with the young master, is that okay?"
"Then you still don't accept this?" Lu Fanchi wanted to put an angry look on the courtesan's face.
"Young Master, you don't seem to be a common hooligan, right?" Mei Han said with a wink and a smile.
Lu Fanchi was at a loss for words for a moment. He was unexpectedly defeated by an army. Whether he accepted it or not, among the mature women he knew, if Xuannv was a "narrow-minded" ancestor, then the oiran in front of him would be a grandpa, but Xiaoque.
The child is short-sighted.
"Young Master?" Mei Han asked again.
Lu Fanchi wondered if this girl had too much rouge on her face. It was so thick, yet she was still asking.
"It's more fun to have some leisure time. How about the couple?" Seeing Lu Fanchi still in a daze, Mei Han stood up, put on his shawl and shouted, "Everyone! How about the pair?"
"merciful!"
"I want to see Miss Mei's beauty!"
There was a commotion all around, and the helpless Lu Fanchi simply agreed: "Okay, girl, please go first."
Mei Hanyu stroked the hair on her face with her hands and said: "The clouds are floating, the thunder is rolling, but the words of the sages are silent."
Lu Fanchi calmly said: "The flowers are blooming, the water is flowing, and there are no railings in the fairy palace."
"The color in the well can be used to detect the sun and the moon!" Mei Han was obviously a little anxious because of the word "hooklan".
"Good and evil can be seen in the mirror---" Lu Fanchi lingered and glanced at the oiran.
The two of them were almost facing each other, with no distinction between top and bottom. The people around them gradually looked at the young man's smiling face, and some of them cheered even more.
Mei Han clenched her fists, changed her charming attitude, gritted her teeth and said: "Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, all the tastes in the world!"
At this time, Lu Fanchi saw that the oiran's face gradually gained color. He pondered for a moment, then waved to Fan Qing to come over and whispered in his ear.
The girl shook her head and refused to do this. After taking half a step back, Lu Fanchi squatted down and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
After saying that, Lu Fanchi patted Fan Qing's back with one hand and slowly pushed him forward.
Fan Qing felt a little brave. He looked back at the young master and nodded, mustering up the courage to shout: "You, you, you, you, you, you are so heartless."