The moment this name came out of the other person's mouth.
Butcher Zhang was stunned, still a little confused.
After he gradually woke up, his bearded face was quickly shrouded in fear.
Similar to Lin Baiwei.
In the arena, this is also a name that only exists in rumors.
A pair of fleshy palms can control mountains and rivers, and the demons that die under the opponent's feet can be enough to form a mountain of flesh. He is valued by the Qingzhou General Soldier and is accepted as a closed disciple, learning unparalleled skills.
so……
Such a person came to visit and only brought a few oranges.
Although Zhang Butcher was confident, he did not think that the other party would come to find him. He said awkwardly: "Reply to Master Cha, I am just staying here for a while, the master has gone out."
"Where did he go?" Fang Heng suppressed his anger.
"He..." Butcher Zhang smacked his lips and pointed to the courtyard door: "No, I brought food back."
Fang Heng turned around and looked.
I saw a handsome young man in black robes with a black knife on his waist and two food boxes, walking slowly into the courtyard.
Not only was there no injuries on his body, his eyes were clear and deep, and the cloud pattern on his sleeves suddenly changed into two.
"Master Shen, someone is looking for you!"
Butcher Zhang suddenly shouted, no matter whether he was visiting relatives or looking for trouble, he must at least give the other party time to react.
However, it’s probably not looking for trouble...
If that were the case, I might have to lie here today.
Shen Yi was slightly startled.
He had already sensed Fang Heng's presence, but he didn't expect that the other party was coming with something.
He walked into the house slowly and unhurriedly.
"Is something wrong?"
Shen Yi felt that he should have made it clear last time.
There is no relationship between the two, nor any enmity.
"..."
Zhang Tutu was secretly worried that when she was in Boyun County, Shen Yi looked like she didn't care about anything. Why did Shen Yi still look so lukewarm after coming to Qingzhou?
If there is a chance to get involved with Fang Heng, wouldn't this matter about the Qingfeng Mountain Jiao Demon be settled?
Depending on the other party's ability, a casual order can turn the situation around.
"call."
Fang Heng breathed calmly and pushed the things he brought into Butcher Zhang's hands.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, tried hard to organize his words, and then handed over his hands and said: "I have inquired, you were brought here from Boyun County by Li Xinhan."
"Huh?" Shen Yi didn't quite understand.
"You don't know much about Qingzhou. It's not your fault that he's tempting you. It's my fault."
As he spoke, Fang Heng bowed slightly: "I came here today to clear up the misunderstanding and apologize."
Seeing this, the butcher couldn't help but open his mouth.
Even his breathing was stagnant for a moment.
Apologize?
Shen Yi looked sideways and noticed that the other party's body was gradually tightening and trembling, and couldn't help but sigh a little.
really.
Fang Heng stood up straight again, spread his palms apart, clenched his fingers tightly, and slowly exhaled a breath.
Everything that Senior Brother Bai told me should be done.
There was heat in his eyes: "The second is to make up for the mistake and take you back. If you still refuse, then I can only force it and wait until I get back to apologize again."
As he spoke, a turbulent breath quickly filled the air, and even the air became hot.
"Grass."
Butcher Zhang shut his mouth and looked weird. Well, he's still here to cause trouble!
His whole body was stiff, but he still managed to reach his palms toward the back of his waist.
By the way, I glanced to the side with my peripheral vision, feeling quite speechless. Ever since I met Shen Yi, the troubles with him have never stopped, and they are getting bigger each time.
In the past, I could be a helper at the side, but this time... I am afraid that even if I risk my life, I will not be able to stop the enemy in the slightest.
Finally, that familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Not only was there no panic as expected, but a bit of casualness.
"No need. Next time you want to fight, you can just say so."
Shen Yi gently placed the food box on the table and stood with her hands down.
The undefended look made Fang Heng's eyes look a little strange, and then he laughed at himself: "Reputation is something that is really hard to get back if you lose it once."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the spot.
This time, he won't hold anything back and must take back what he lost with his own hands.
The thick aura belonging to the middle stage of the Jade Liquid Realm swept through the room, making the oppressed people unable to breathe!
"I thought my carelessness last time would teach you a lesson."
Fang Heng appeared behind Shen Yi, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and his knotted muscle lines contained extremely terrifying strength.
Cut off the pulse and capture the dragon!
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Bai's skills are very good. It's just a little painful. It'll last long in your memory."
In his eyes, the dense veins on Shen Yi's body suddenly emerged.
Attack with all your strength!
Fang Heng used his palms with boundless power and struck out with a bang!
Shen Yi turned around slightly, and his movements were exactly the same, but they were far more natural than Fang Heng's.
The speed is not very fast, it just happens to be slightly faster than the opponent.
In the blink of an eye, his fingertips landed on Fang Heng's arms in advance, and then his palms turned into fists, and a non-fancy Cloud-Pailing Long Fist was imprinted on his heart.
Bang!
Amidst the dull sound, Fang Heng flew backwards and rolled several times on the ground.
His left and right hands hung weakly by his sides, trembling slightly.
Everything happened in a flash, leaving him no chance to react.
Fang Heng lay quietly on the ground, swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth, stared at the sky blankly, and fell into deep thought: "..."
inside the house.
Shen Yi straightened her collar, then sat at the table, opened the food box, took out two pairs of chopsticks, and handed one pair to Butcher Zhang: "Eat."
The bearded man looked outside, then at Shen Yi, and finally his eyes fell on the chopsticks in his hand.
His facial features gradually became distorted.
Pulling hard on his beard.
He widened his eyes and thought hard in his mind, trying to give a reasonable reason for the scene before him.
Either Fang Heng is not Fang Heng, or Shen Yi is not Shen Yi.
"Bring me an orange."
"oh."
Butcher Zhang was interrupted from his train of thought and silently handed over the things.
Suddenly I remembered what Chen Ji once said.
For a person like him, nothing will be surprising.
"..."
Shen Yi peeled the orange and glanced at Fang Heng in the courtyard with her peripheral vision.
Since the other party said there was someone who could cure it, the attack was a little more severe this time, and he wouldn't be able to move for at least two months.
If you don't convince this crazy martial artist, you won't know how much trouble he will have in the future.
After the body is nourished by jade dew, not only the aura is increased, but also all aspects are improved, coupled with the blessing of the power of the dragon demon.
In the eyes of Shen Yi now, Fang Heng is slow and weak, and even his moves are the most familiar. It is difficult for him to have any chance of winning against him.
I came to Zhenmo Si to kill demons.
Why do you always want to lock yourself in that yard?
I was really driven to seek revenge by the dragon demon, and I didn’t know how to cry when the time came.
After a while.
Fang Heng struggled to get up expressionlessly, spat out blood foam from his mouth, and walked into the house with his hands hanging down.
He sat down at the table and said, "I can't figure it out."
"I can't figure it out either." Butcher Zhang looked at it with deep sympathy and picked up a chicken leg: "What's wrong with your hand? Do you want to eat it?"
Fang Heng opened his mouth, took a bite of the chicken leg handed to him, and chewed hard.
Shen Yi took a handful of green vegetables with chopsticks, along with rice grains, and chewed slowly while looking at him: "Why don't you go and treat your injury?"
"Can't go today."
Fang Heng remembered Senior Brother Bai's instructions before leaving, got up and walked towards the room next to him: "I'll sleep one night and leave tomorrow."
The back view is a little lonely.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head slightly and his face turned red: "Do you think what I said earlier was ridiculous?"
Shen Yi put down her chopsticks: "No, you are geniuses. Geniuses are a little arrogant, that's normal."
"Aren't you a genius? Why don't you have arrogance?" Doubt flashed across Fang Heng's face.
"Of course I'm not." Shen Yi stretched out. There is no genius in the world who has to learn the demon-subduing sword technique for thirty years.
"..."
After hearing this, Fang Heng was silent for a long time, and his expression gradually became more respectful.
It turns out that in the eyes of those who are truly talented and talented, they are just arrogant people who rely on their talents and make people laugh at their generosity. They don't know how to be humble. How ridiculous.
"If you hadn't been born more than ten years earlier and already had a teacher, Fang would be willing to respect you as his teacher."
Leaving these words behind, he lowered his hands and went to the next door.
Shen Yi was left slightly confused. She pursed her lips and pondered for a moment before she realized... The other party seemed to have misunderstood what she meant.
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Chapter completed!