"Sir, are resting inside. If you have important things, you might as well tell me, and I will tell you to you!"

"Hurry up and let Fang Xiu come out to see me. You, a little servant, dare to stop me!"

"Your Mightiness……"

The next day, Fang Xiu woke up from the insidious practice.

What made him wake up was not because of the completion of his merits, but because of the noisy sounds outside the door.

When he pushed open the door, he saw Ah San blocking the door of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, A San turned around and bowed and said, "Sir!"

"What happened here?"

Fang Xiu looked at A San in front of him, with a pale complexion and a disordered aura. He was obviously suffering from some internal injuries, and his voice couldn't help but become cold.

"You are Fang Xiu!"

Frivolous and arrogant voices came.

Fang Xiu looked at the source of the sound, and the person who spoke was a young man in blue robe and clothes. He looked quite good, but he looked at Fang Xiu with arrogance.

Behind the young man, there are also more than a dozen people, all of which are dressed in blue robes.

Blue robe, elite disciple!

Although Fang Xiu only had one day to come to Tianweitang, he had some basic understanding of Tianweitang.

The disciples in Tianwei Hall are divided into levels according to their clothing.

The blue clothing is an ordinary disciple, while the blue clothing is an elite disciple.

As a true disciple, Fang Xiu was wearing a mysterious green robe with a divine eye embroidered in the middle, which was similar to the divine eye on Hong Xuankong's clothing.

The difference is that Hong Xuankong's sky eyes are slightly open, while the true disciples are closed, and they are also small.

The elite disciples in Tianwei Hall are generally at the top level, or the first-class warriors who have not become true teachings, all belong to the category of elite disciples.

Among the acquired martial artists, there will be much fewer elite disciples.

Because once a warrior breaks into the acquired heaven and is not yet listed as the true teaching, he usually chooses to abandon his disciple and become a deacon in a church. In this way, all aspects of treatment will be much better than elite disciples.

Judging from the opponent's momentum, Fang Xiu can also roughly estimate the opponent's strength level.

Fang Xiu's expression was silent, making people unable to see the change, and he said calmly: "It's Fang, I don't know who you are, why you are hurting!"

Without further questions, Fang Xiubing confirmed that Ah San was injured.

"I am Shen Nanshan. I heard that Fang Zhenchuan was promoted to the position of True Child disciple yesterday, so I came to visit Yi Er. However, the people under Fang Zhenchuan's command seemed to be unable to do things, so I taught a lesson. Fang Zhenchuan wouldn't mind!"

Shen Nanshan said with a smile.

Fang Xiu said lightly: "Mr. Fang minds very much!"

After saying that, Shen Nanshan's smile suddenly became calm and said with a slightly dark face: "Fang Zhenchuan is not giving Shen a face. Fang Zhenchuan is listed as the True Legend when he first arrived. It is really extraordinary!"

"What are you? Does Fang need to give you face?"

Fang Xiu's eyelids drooped, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, and he said indifferently.

As soon as these words were said, everyone present looked at Fang Xiu in surprise. The other party's tough answer was somewhat unexpected.

But when you think about it, you take it for granted.

Those who are young and rank in the true legends are all arrogant people. Shen Nanshan’s approach is undoubtedly to secretly attack Fang Xiu’s face. It is normal for Fang Xiu to be disgusted with that.

But in this way, Fang Xiu broke up with Shen Nanshan.

Thinking of this, the people present immediately became shocked and looked at Shen Nanshan with great interest, wanting to see how he dealt with it.

Fang Xiu was promoted to the true teaching, which made many disciples of Tianwei Hall dissatisfied.

Chen Nanshan is one of them and the first to stand out. They all hope that Chen Nanshan will fight with Fang Xiu, and no matter what the result is, it will be easier to explore the other party's background.

Chen Nanshan's face turned completely dark and he sneered: "Fang Zhenchuan is after he is promoted to the True Legend. He looks down on us elite disciples. He is so majestic!"

"You are the only one who Fang looks down on!"

Chen Nanshan wanted to dig a hole for him and jump in at this time, so how could Fang Xiu be fooled easily? He directly retorted.

If he really admitted Chen Nanshan, it would be equivalent to offending all the elite disciples of Tianweitang, and this would be of no benefit to the other party.

"Stop!"

At this time, Chen Nanshan could no longer be able to control himself.

He said at least something obscure, but Fang Xiu rushed back with every word. If Chen Nanshan endured it, he would lose face in Tianwei Hall.

While speaking, Chen Nanshan's momentum burst into a blast and pressed towards Fang Xiu.

The momentum like a hill fell on Fang Xiu, just blowing Fang Xiu's clothes.

Fang Xiu seemed to have not felt the momentum of Chen Nanshan, his eyes fell on Shen Nanshan and said coldly: "It turns out that he wants to do something. Since that's the case, why bother to say more!"

boom!

Fang Xiu took a step forward, and his momentum surged and impacted the momentum of Chen Nanshan, and he punched out the unparalleled killing, and the true energy turned into a huge fist shadow and smashed it down.

"I'll see, why are you Fang Xiu listed in the true teachings!"

Facing Fang Xiu's momentum, Chen Nanshan was shocked but not afraid. He also stepped forward, pointed out his finger and shot out, forming a fierce phoenix.

Bang!

The fist shadows and fingers collide with each other, causing a strong wind.

"Tread!"

Chen Nanshan took two steps back, while Fang Xiu remained motionless. By comparison, Chen Nanshan was already at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people present changed.

Chen Nanshan is the top of the list, and he is only half a step away from breaking into the level of acquired martial artists.

Fang Xiu was only at the first-class late stage level, and the two of them were at a disadvantage in one move. These people had a rough estimate of Fang Xiu's strength.

But it is normal to think about it. If you can directly enter the first-class late stage by relying on the first-class late stage, how can you not have two tricks? Now this change is consistent with common sense.

As the party involved, Chen Nanshan was not in such a good mood.

The first-class peak warrior was forced to a disadvantage against the top and later-class warriors in one move, which made Chen Nanshan feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, OK, Fang Zhenchuan's strength is not weak. Chen must be serious next!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Nanshan took the lead and slapped it out with a whistling palm. A strong wind was rolled up from the ground and slapped Fang Xiu's chest hard.

Fang Xiu's eyes were cold and fierce, and he blasted out his killing way, his fist was shocking and killing, and a picture of a golden sword and an iron horse was revealed with the punch.

Fighting, shouting endlessly!

boom!

Facing a killing path, the strong wind that Chen Nanshan was blown up instantly, and the murderous intent invaded and rushed in like a wave, causing Chen Nanshan to feel cold all over.
Chapter completed!