"My surname is Xiao! I want to kill you!" Feeling the murderous aura coming towards him, Fang Xing looked at Xiao Yun with a fierce look on his face, and gritted his teeth and took over Xiao Yun's three sharp swords.

"Is it quite possible to be beaten?" Xiao Yun sighed, but couldn't help but smile bitterly, because he had already seen that Fang Xing was powerless and could not resist his three swords at all.

Sure enough, only a "default" sound and a spark came from the sound, Fang Xing was forced by Xiao Yun's extremely sharp sword force, and he retreated dozens of steps with his man and sword. Before he could stand firm, he fell several feet away.

"Wow!" Fang Xing finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, stirring up blood mist in the sky.

"We won, we won!" Zhang Zishan looked at the scene with an unbelievable face. After a long time, two words burst out from his mouth.

"Win! Win!"

Yang Hu and Yang Yong cheered. The two of them were already loud. With this shout, the thousands of soldiers behind them heard it, and the screams burst out instantly.

"Brother Xiao is still quite reliable at the critical moment. But he could have won easily just now, but he wanted to create such a thrilling scene. He sincerely wanted to scare us?" Zhang Zishan said with joy on his face.

"Haha, I think it's Brother Xiao who wants to give us an unexpected surprise, maybe?" Yang Yong said with joy on his face.

"What I said is right. If it weren't, it wouldn't be his style?"

Zhang Zishan said with a smile.

Su Erxiao in the distance, Xiaoyue smiled, and the two of them thought to themselves: "This bad guy is obviously so powerful, but he still hides it, which makes people worry so much?"

Fang Taiping, who was standing aside, sighed slightly. There were two people on the field, one was his lover and the other was his nephew. If he wanted to, he would rather not use force for the rest of his life. But now the two of them are fighting, but they are still fighting for life and death. She really doesn't know what to do after this battle? I'm afraid that no one can understand the feeling in her heart except herself.

"Lost..."

"I lost... How could this be possible? How could I lose?" Fang Xing fell to the ground, looking at the ground with a lonely expression, his eyes were dull, and murmured.

It was not that he didn't want to get up at this time, but he couldn't get up. After eating the elixir left by the master just now, his strength seemed to be exhausted by someone, and he didn't get up at all.

He was extremely smart since he was a child. He didn't have time to think about it carefully. At this moment, he naturally understood the truth. This elixir is not a elixir, but a poison. After taking it, he can increase his martial arts several times in a short period of time. The more he improves, the greater the harm of sniffing. Now that he has not a single slight rise in his body, it is this drug that acts against sniffing.

Fang Xing gritted his teeth. The game he thought he would win was a sure victory, but it turned out to be like this!

"If you lose, so what if you lose? Now I have more than 10,000 White Lotus Sect, and it is more than enough to defeat these soldiers of the Fang family. If Zhang Zishan hadn't been unable to resist, he would never let anyone named Xiao compete with me. Yes, this must be the case?"

Fang Xing panted and smiled grimly, saying, "History has always been the winner as king, the loser as a bandit, what kind of benevolence, righteousness, trustworthiness, and morality are all bullshit. If everyone is like this, Li Shiming killed his brother, killed his enemies and forced his father, how could he be a wise king for all eternity? In this world, only the king is the standard of morality and the place of morality!"

"I have occupied the Fang family's residence today. In the future, who dares to say that I am not? What's wrong with today's everything, maybe the historian even praises me for being a fool, yes, being a fool!"

"Ahem...Ahem...?" He took a few breaths and raised his head and looked at the Fang family mansion in front of him. As long as he killed them, all this would be mine. No one dared to look down on me again. I could be above and become the master of all people.

"Yes, I must not lose the master of all people!" He gritted his teeth and withdrew his gaze.

More than 10,000 people in the White Lotus Sect seemed a little depressed, but surprisingly no one spoke. They just looked at Fang Xing silently and looked at their hall master, waiting for his instructions.

"Master Yang Tan!" Fang Xing gritted his teeth and shouted at a tall man of more than 10,000 people.

"What are the instructions of the master?" the man walked up and clasped his fists.

Fang Xing whispered: "The five thousand soldiers of the Fang family cannot resist us. You will follow my orders later and launch an attack and take the opportunity to occupy the Fang family's residence. If you capture the Fang family's residence, I will appoint you as the mighty general!" Fang Xing took a few breaths after speaking.

The man's face was moved and he said in a deep voice: "I understand!"

"Brother Zhang, what is that kid doing? I see him looking like he seems to have bad intentions. Could it be that he doesn't want to abide by the bet?" Yang Yong was shocked when he thought of this. If he hadn't been afraid of panic among the five thousand soldiers behind him, he almost screamed out.

Zhang Zishan narrowed his eyes and did not leave Fang Xing for a moment, so he saw Fang Xing's every move. At this time, he frowned and smiled faintly after hearing Yang Yong's words, saying, "If a person has endured humiliation for more than ten years and suffered more than ten years of rolling his eyes, now that he has reached this point, General Yang, do you think he will hand over the things he sees is so easy to get?"

Yang Yong was stunned, then glanced at Zhang Zishan and said to himself: "Brother Zhang is not simple either?"

Zhang Zishan smiled faintly and said to himself: "The world is full of ours, and as soon as we enter the world, the years are urging; the emperor's tyranny and the emperor's tyranny is a drunken life. He holds his sword and crosses the cavalry and waves the ghost rain, and the bones are astonished as mountain birds; the world is like a trendy man like water, and he only sighs that a few people in the world are returning. A "fame" in the world is very harmful. I didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Fang family would be so unwilling to see it?"

"General Yang, please prepare for the battle and be ready to kill the enemy at any time!" Zhang Zishan's eyes cold, and a murderous aura was exposed easily.

"Yes!" Yang Yong clasped his fists and flashed away.

"Sister, do you think the nephew of the Fang family will keep his promise and stop fighting?" Xiaoyue looked at the corner of the field and touched the moon knife. She lowered her head and looked careless. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and asked Su Erxiao.

"The young master of the Fang family has endured for so many years to ascend to the position of the Fang family. Sister, do you think he will give up the great opportunity in front of him for a promise? Don't forget that this is his last chance. The army of more than 10,000 White Lotus Sect against the Five Thousands of the Fang family has a great chance of victory. Besides, everyone can see that the soldiers of the Fang family are trapped and it is almost impossible to deal with the White Lotus Sect?" Su Erxiao said quietly, with his long and narrow eyes looking at Xiao Yun with a strange smile.

"With this guy here, everything is still an unknown number?"

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Chapter completed!