"Hehe... It's a pity that there are two rash people who are destined to feed our babies!"

A boy in red smiled and said, squirming in his pocket, as if there were some poisonous insects.

Suddenly, his face changed, he grabbed a bright red centipede and said in surprise: "Ahua...What's wrong with you, Ahua?"

When Li Xunhuan and others looked at him, they saw that the centipede on his hand was originally colorful and must contain strange poisons, but at this time it seemed extremely listless and suddenly stiff and dead.

The other three boys also screamed, as if they had seen something incredible.

The poisonous substances that were originally difficult to collect and carefully cultivated on them were now completely dead!

"What a powerful poison... This guy's ability to poison is probably even the five poison boys are far behind..."

Li Xunhuan looked in the direction where Fang Ming left, with deep eyes.

...

As soon as Fang Ming entered the woods, he seemed to have become another person. His toes were connected to the treetops, and he walked through the dense forest quickly like thunder.

"I have been waiting for so long, and finally saw A Fei's fast sword and Li Xunhuan's flying knife. Finally, I'm worth the money..."

There was a deep feeling in his eyes.

The reason why Fang Ming came to this world was not only to fight all directions and plan peerless blood, but also to obtain Xiao Li's flying sword technique, explore the secrets, and thus analyze the method of divine essence.

But this matter is too urgent, and to get Xiao Li's flying knife, there are two ways to get the strong and soft.

Fang Ming's clothes flew away, and suddenly stopped on a slope, standing with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone.

rustle……

A light sound came from the woods, and a beast-like boy walked out. It was A Fei!

He secretly followed him at some point. Only when he grew up in the wilderness can he have such beastly intuition and tracking skills!

"Very good! A Fei, you are finally here!"

Fang Ming turned around and smiled with relief, as if he had known that Ah Fei would chase after him.

"Who are you?"

A Fei gasped and said word by word: "Everyone I know remembers it very clearly, there is absolutely no you in it!"

"I was also surprised...even, at first I thought you would use a knife..."

Fang Ming looked at A Fei's hand holding the sword and suddenly asked, "Where is that painting?"

A Fei's breath suddenly became manic and hissed: "I have ruined it long ago... How could you know about this?"

"Of course I know!" Fang Ming said calmly, with no expression of regret on his face.

A Fei's sword could be unsheathed at any time, but he never took action because he was shocked to find that Fang Ming was almost flawless at this time!

Although his sword is extremely fast and ruthless, he will definitely hit the target, otherwise he will never take action!

But at this time, Fang Ming just stood with his hands behind his back, but it was like a mountain and river with a harmonious energy and no flaws. Ah Fei could only lie dormant like a beast before he preyed, waiting for an opportunity.

"I can also tell you...I know much more than you think..."

Fang Ming looked at the boy whose eyes were already blood-red, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "For example... your mother's surname is Bai, and your surname may be Shen, or... Wang!!!"

When Fang Ming said the word "white", A Fei's face seemed to have been cut off. When his word "king" was just released, A Fei rushed up like a wounded beast.

His eyes were red, and his eyebrows were filled with intense pain, as if he had given up everything!

"shut up!"

A Fei roared and stabbed out with a sword!

Fast! This sting is almost at its peak! You can never imagine the speed of that sword. You can send the sword edge into your throat before you can react!

When all the sword moves have been simplified and become the simplest and most primitive thorn, even the bamboo branches have great power!

At this moment, A Fei was the God of Death who deprived life. Every move contained a huge horror that could take away life!

bite!!!

The tip of the sword suddenly stopped, and there were two white jade-like fingers next to the sword edge, but they were like iron pliers, clamping the sword edge when it was ineffective.

"Not bad! The speed of your sword is comparable to that of my previous opponent. In terms of age, it is even more rare... It's a pity..."

Fang Ming exerted force with both fingers, and the iron piece broke with a bang.

A Fei screamed wildly, his feet were like the wind. With his hands, a dead branch fell into his hand and turned into a thorn!

He seemed to be able to only know this sword technique, but his pace was so fast, his grasp of the timing, and his strength and speed were all attained to the level of perfection.

"You are not my opponent yet!"

Fang Ming's body was like flowing water, and he was passing through the gap of A Fei's sword. He suddenly brushed his sleeves, and the dead branches on A Fei's hand suddenly turned into powder, flew backwards and vomited blood, rolling in the mud.

"Sao Nian... Now, you are far from what you want to do. Only when you understand the sword words I gave you can you have the strength to kill me! I am looking forward to you coming to me!"

Fang Ming waved his sleeves, as if he did not take away a cloud, leaving only the weak boy roaring on the ground...

...

"Dreams are not dreams, I am not me, dreams are in the world, who is the true self..."

The way of a saint is to move with the world, and not change things by things. As far as we can understand that the cultivation of the sutra now has already reached the state of Mount Tai collapsed before his face and remained unchanged. Such a small thing has long been unable to shake his mind at all.

"But...even if you take a step back, A Fei is Wang Lianhua's nephew now. Is that my nephew?"

Fang Ming frowned, as if he was slightly distressed.

When men are worried, they will naturally look for wine.

He was very lucky that there was a small hotel at the foot of the mountain, with red bricks and green tiles, and the walls and railings that were already mottled. It was obvious that it had been a lot of years.

"Well, the shop owner! Give me a pot of good wine, hurry up!"

Fang Ming shouted loudly as soon as he entered the store.

"Please wait..." The store here is a bad old man, and when he saw the customer coming to the door, he even smiled.

"Well, do you have any customers here?" Fang Ming suddenly asked after sitting down.

The hotel was empty, with only a short man scratching his ears and cheeks at the rich wine and food in front of him, looking nervous and without any appetite.

"The shop is the only hotel within a radius of thirty miles. Almost no one comes here. Today it is also time for the Fali City. In addition to the guest officials, there is a group of people. But most of them went out, so the master was left..."

The shop owner pointed at the short man, shook his head and sighed: "Oh... It's a pity that my table of good wine and good food!"

"Haha... he can't eat it, but I won't treat myself badly..."

Fang Ming gave another golden leaf, and the shop owner immediately turned into the kitchen with a smile.

"What? Are you still thinking about whether to leave as soon as possible?"

Fang Ming came to the uneasy short man and said, "You must have seen me in the restaurant before, and I happened to notice you. The black snake did not take away the bag. It was you who really stole the bag, but you blamed Li Xunhuan and his party. Hehe... What a trick to attract the water to the east..."

"I don't understand what you are saying!"

The short man had a dry and thin figure, and had a tuft of black hair in his ears. He was the corpse trooper who had been with Zhuge before, but his face was confused at this moment.

"No need to pretend anymore, Cha Meng replied in a blink of an eye. If I tell him what I just said, what would you think?"

Fang Ming smiled.

"If you know this secret, you will die!"

A ferocious look flashed on the man's face, and a silver chain gun shook out. With a swing, the chain gun suddenly stabbed straight towards Fang Ming.

Fang Ming reached out to the chain gun, and the silver chain gun suddenly became soft like a poisonous snake hit by a seven-inch point. The short man holding the chain gun was as if he was killed by lightning and ran away.

"If you can slip away under my hands, I admire you!"

Fang Ming sat down leisurely, and a pair of bamboo chopsticks flew out like lightning. He stumbled on the short man's ring-jumping hole. The man suddenly rolled to the ground, only his eyes were still moving.

"Ke...Ke...your wine!"

At this time, the old man in the store just came out, his hands were shaking constantly, and the wine pot on it seemed as if it would fall down at any time.

"Good wine!"

Fang Ming took the smell and seemed to show joy on his face. He poured himself a cup and drank it all.

"It's rare to have such a good product in the wilderness shop... Should the store have a drink with me?"

Fang Ming asked.

"Hehe... Although I like to drink a few sips, this pot of wine is not enough..."

A sly smile appeared on the shop's face, straightened his back, and even his figure seemed to be no longer so hunched.

"Oh? Is that?"

Fang Ming said lightly, not even moving his eyebrows.

"Yes, I have been poisoned by this wine. If you can still use your true power, I will cut your head to you?" The old man said proudly.

"Is that so? Then you can die!"

Fang Ming suddenly made a move and slapped him twice in the face like lightning.
To be continued...