Fang Wulian's words were not suppressed, and everyone around him heard them clearly.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, including those from the Fang family.

Everyone in the Fang family knows that Fang Wulian's status in the family is not high. If he hadn't been lucky enough to have a good child, and had an older brother and younger sister to protect him, no one would dare to target him too much. With his character, he wouldn't know how to die.

How many times has it happened?

Due to various pressures, Fang Wulian moved three times, but the place he could occupy was still the best place for the family, ranking in the top twenty. At first, everyone thought it was because they were worried about the brother and sister, but now it seems that it is not the same as his.

Genius status may also have a great relationship.

For many outsiders who were lucky enough to be here, Fang Wulian's words were like a thunderous explosion, shocking them.

Who would have thought that Fang Wulian, the notorious second generation ancestor who was extremely popular to the outside world, would actually live such a life in the Fang family.

Zi Chen was also stunned, and the expressions of Jiu'er and others changed accordingly, and a complex emotion emerged in their hearts.

Fang Wudao said lightly: "It seems that you have worked very hard for acting for so many years. Now I won't give you the chance to act and let you be your true self. You should thank me instead of complaining."

Fang Wuling said coldly: "You ungrateful bitch, if it weren't for us, would you be alive today?"

Fang Wulian said: "In addition to my own failure, I can live to this day. I also want to thank the old people who support me and work very hard to live. So over the years, you can only slowly live one after another."

I racked my brains to kill each other. Do you know what I want to tell you most over the years?"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Wulian said: "You two are well-known bitches and recognized geniuses, but you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes for the young master! If it weren't for the scheming, the young master's talent would have been way ahead of you."

Already."

"Well, it feels much better this way."

Fang Wulian smiled and said, "I have tolerated you two bitches for a long time."

"you wanna die!"

Fang Wuling moved, like a stream of light, heading towards Fang Wulian.

Fang Wulian stood there without moving. At this moment, he had a smile on his face, but he also had a sense of relief.

Shan Kui wanted to step forward, but he had consumed too much before, and now he was almost exhausted, and his movements were obviously slower.

Fang Wuling's palms seemed to have turned into eagle claws, and sharp aura surged at her fingertips. At this moment, her murderous intent was undisguised.

Zi Chen stood there without moving, as if he had never noticed that Fang Wulian was in crisis. He was looking at Fang Wudao, holding the black stick in his hand tightly, and the lines on it changed some and began to gradually light up.

A ray of soul light suddenly appeared in front of Fang Wulian like lightning, blocking the attack of the eagle claw.

It was a weapon similar to a long needle, surging with powerful aura, resisting the power contained in the eagle's claws.

It's Jiu'er.

She, who had always hated Fang Wulian, actually rescued him at this moment.

Buzz!

The long black stick in Zi Chen's hand erupted, and a powerful aura surged, like a violent storm suddenly blowing with strong wind.

Her hair was flying, and there was a cold murderous intent in Zi Chen's eyes.

Fang Wuling grabbed the soul soldier and moved his body backwards.

Shan Kui, who tried to get closer, was also knocked back.

The long stick in Zi Chen's hand stabbed forward, like a long sword, and countless ripples arose on the stick.

This scene looks like Zi Chen took the initiative to attack Fang Martial Arts.

In fact, it was not the case. A black shadow appeared in front of Fang Wudao, and then retreated like a stream of light.

Fang Wu Dao also retreated.

Zi Chen's attack vibrated in front, several cracks appeared from the ground, and there were some clear scratches in the air.

After the blow, Zi Chen immediately put away his stick. His face was a little pale. This was already a small amount of strength.

Jiu'er took back the soul weapon. She just glanced at Fang Wuling, and then continued to cross her legs. At the same time, she took out a pill, put it in her mouth and swallowed it.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lan Gumeng and Shanya were still recovering with their eyes closed. The accident ahead did not affect them.

"Fight now, or go in and fight?"

Zi Chen glanced to the side and saw that there was a bamboo forest there. Obviously, there should still be danger in it.

While retracting his gaze, he looked behind Fang Wudao. The black shadow turned into a man in black robes. He could not see the other person's face, but the aura circulating on the other person's body seemed a little strange, giving him a sense of déjà vu.

Fang Wudao hummed: "Do you think you are still capable of fighting now?"

Zi Chen said lightly: "What if there is?"

Fang Wudao frowned. When he came here, he was willing to break up with Fang Wulian for the last time because he knew the secret of this place. This time, few people could leave alive. Among these people, Fang Wulian was not included.

Not including Zi Chen.

Right now, according to Zi Chen's overall condition, he is confident of killing the opponent.

But as Zi Chen said, what if he still has the strength to fight and both sides accidentally lose in the battle?

You know, there are more than 200 people here, and there might be some impromptu people among them.

He fell into silence, calculating the gains and losses of the battle.

"It's not wise to start a war now. It's better to let them continue to be cannon fodder."

A sound transmission sounded in Fang Wudao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Wudao smiled slightly and said: "My brother is unkind, but I cannot be unjust. I have protected him for so long, and of course I don't care how much longer."

After saying that, Fang Wudao turned around and left, while Fang Wuling glanced at everyone coldly, the warning in his eyes was very obvious.

Seeing the two people leaving, Zi Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. Two holy symbols flew out from in front of him and landed on his arms. Wisps of power entered his body along his arms.

He also began to recover, but he was unable to maintain his full strength and his recovery speed was not fast.

At this moment, the blue dragon beast belonging to Lan Gumeng flew out and landed on Zi Chen's head.

The opponent spends most of the time sleeping and doesn't care about the outside world, but one strike can almost determine the outcome.

Now that the other party took the initiative to show up, Zi Chen felt relieved. He sat cross-legged and began to recover at full speed.

Fang Wulian also sat down. For them, returning to full strength is the top priority right now.

Fang Wudao glanced this way, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes, but in the end he did not continue to take action.

There are more people recovering around, but this time they are obviously more worried.

Fang Wudao wanted to kill Fang Wulian, and Fang Wulian directly pointed out the relationship between the two parties. They indirectly knew the secret of the Fang family.

Will Fang Martial Arts let them go?

As time passed, some people had recovered, but they did not go deeper. Instead, they gathered in small groups, talking about something unknown.

Their eyes sometimes looked at the deep bamboo forest.

It is not easy to get here, and the losses are huge. If there is a similar endless bamboo forest ahead, almost no one can make it to the end.

Because when they came here, almost all the props they had on them were used up. When they entered the bamboo forest that blocked their view, they probably couldn't even tell their direction. As a result, the probability of death would be even greater.

An hour later, Zi Chen's consumption was completely restored and he reached his peak state, but he did not wake up and continued to close his eyes, pretending to be recovering.

Because these people who arrived are still staying in this area, no one chooses to go deep.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for something, or they were unwilling to be the first to go in.

Another half hour passed, and there was still no one moving around. Zi Chen opened his eyes, and there was no way to continue like this.

After he stood up, Lan Gumeng and others stood up one after another. After a long period of recovery, everyone's strength had reached its peak.

Fang Wulian glanced at the deep bamboo forest and said, "No one who can reach this point is a fool."

Zi Chen glanced at the distance. At this time, everyone had almost recovered, and their eyes were wandering around casually.

It seems that everyone is waiting for the first person to enter.

Finally, Zi Chen's eyes fell on Fang Wudao. He was sitting there, chatting with the people next to him. He seemed to feel Zi Chen's gaze, and the other person turned around and glanced at Zi Chen.

"Do you know what's in this?" Zi Chen suddenly asked, not knowing who he was asking.

"I don't know." Fang Wulian answered.

"Even you don't know what's inside. It seems that the confidentiality is in place."

Zi Chen's voice was not suppressed, or the purpose of his speaking was just to let others hear him. For a while, many eyes fell on this side.

Zi Chen smiled and said: "It seems that we have to keep waiting. With so many people from your family coming this time, someone must know what is in the depths. Maybe there is a great secret."

After saying that, Zi Chen sat down again and prepared to understand the technique.

"We're just waiting, what if there's really something good inside?" Jiu'er suddenly asked.

"That's just a guess. What if there is no secret? After all, there are people who are more anxious than us, and if we stay here for a few years, we might be able to break through."

After saying that, Zi Chen closed his eyes, as if he was really going to fight a protracted battle.
To be continued...