However, Jin Shiyi recognized Li Shengnan at a glance, which was the girl in black who saved him from Mengjiazhuang that day, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you still getting here? You're still getting involved with this demon...he?"

Li Shengnan held Fang Ming's arm and said softly: "My elder brother is extremely skilled in martial arts. He promised to help me take revenge and also advised me on martial arts. Why can't I be with him?"

Jin Shiyi was stunned and was at a loss.

He was rescued by this girl that day, and the girl threatened her to save her life and asked him to help do two things. Jin Shiyi was in trouble at that time, and when she met her nemesis, she was vaguely afraid of the girl.

It seems that this girl is his original shadow and will be entangled with him for a lifetime!

But now seeing Li Shengnan throwing into other people's arms, Jin Shiyi somehow wanted to cry again, and even he was surprised why this was so.

Li Shengnan continued, "And with Brother Fang's help, I don't need to ask you for those things. From now on, we will write them off. Are you unhappy?"

Every word, every sentence, somehow, pierced into Jin Shiyi's heart like a knife, making him lose his skin.

"Since that's the case, I really want to congratulate you...haha...haha..."

Jin Shiyi's voice was hoarse, as if it was broken, and his smile was even more unpleasant, making passers-by feel sad.

"Okay! Leave little gossip!"

Fang Ming put his arms around and hugged Li Shengnan into his arms, laughed casually, "Monkey Mifa, get out of here!!!"

"The villain dares not!"

However, the three monks Mifa and the other two had already suffered from the Three Corpse Brain Pill at this time, and they knew that if there was no antidote, they would not be able to run away even if they were beaten. They heard this and knelt on the ground. If it were a dog, they would probably have to go out with one more tail to wag their tails and beg for mercy.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Ming laughed to the sky, looking very happy, and said, "See, you are not his disciple, and he is willing to join me, and he can't even drive him away. How can you stay?"

Gu Zhihua was speechless for a moment. He thought that his previous behavior was indeed a bit lulang, and he knew that the monk Miaofa must have suffered some extremely powerful means of restraint, so he had to go against his will. His current strategy was to retreat first and then try to ask other martial arts celebrities for help.

So I had a blessing and wanted to leave.

"Slow down!" Fang Ming suddenly shouted, "Do you want to leave like this if you offend the ancestor's Dharma Garrison?"

"Old devil, how are you going?"

Jin Shiyi's crutched swords all came out, blocking Gu Zhihua. Li Shengnan's eyes darkened, and he made a decisive decision in his heart.

"No..." Fang Ming suddenly looked at the sword in Gu Zhihua's hand and said, "Girl, are you holding the Shuanghua Sword? Since this sword is in your hand, I believe Lu Siniang must like you very much and pass on the sword score of Xuannv Sword Technique to you, right?"

"Could this person also covet the martial arts of my Mangshan?"

Gu Zhihua held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Okay! It seems that the sword score is really on you... I will give you two choices. The first is to hand over the sword score in your hand. The ancestor's bento has not happened today, and the second is that you take the ancestor's palm..."

"No need to choose, we will pick you up!"

Jin Shiyi rushed to say that he had fought with Fang Ming many times. Although he was really not an opponent when he fought, he could at least survive ten moves. Now he could only take it with just one palm and he could take it alone.

"Ah... It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Fang Ming shook his head and said, "If someone could send the sword score of the Xuannv Sword Technique to the ancestor, the ancestor would be happy and might have accepted that person as his disciple..."

His voice spread from afar, and Jin Shiyi seemed to see a black shadow flashing in the corner of his eyes, but then disappeared, and he was shocked: "Is he saying this to that person? Who is that?"

"Be careful! A palm is coming!"

Fang Ming let out a long roar, and the sound shook the fields, and invisible waves seemed to be stirring up in the void.

Huh... The cold air around was so strong that it seemed that the cold winter was coming in September, and it was so cold that it was so cold.

Jin Shiyi stood in front of Gu Zhihua, and was even more surprised: "Why is this floating water attack like Meng Shentong? Could it be that he has also practiced the Shura Yinsha Age? But this skill is much higher than Meng Shentong..."

Little did he know that although Fang Ming did not practice martial arts, he taught several apprentices, and while he was studying day and night, he knew the essence of Yinsha Shura well, and simulating a little cold air was nothing.

Jin Shiyi heard Fang Ming's long roar at this time, deafeningly, even the qi and blood in his body seemed to begin to float, and the condensed power instantly dissipated by 30%, and he secretly shouted: "Is his skill so profound? This roar is not a move..."

Fang Ming's roar was based on deep internal force and integrated into the sound waves such as lion roar. If there was no deep internal force, it would be impossible to resist it. He would secretly stop the three-pointer. Otherwise, Gu Zhihua, who had a shallow skill, would be defeated and would collapse on the ground without taking action.

boom!

In the midst of the storm, Fang Ming finally let out a palm, flying sand and stones, the sound was extremely terrifying!

Li Shengnan only saw Jin Shiyi's sword cross-legged, holding Gu Zhihua and flying backwards, as if he vomited blood. The lightness skill of flying land under his feet was not slow at all, and disappeared far away from the several ups and downs.

"He hit me with a slap, it won't be cured in less than a month..."

Fang Ming put his right hand in his arms: "Does Shengnan feel sorry for him?"

"Who will feel sorry for him?" Li Shengnan made a struggle, but could not come out of Fang Ming's arms, and couldn't help but say, "Let me go!"

"Haha... wouldn't it be too stupid if the woman who voluntarily threw herself into her arms and pushed away?"

Fang Ming laughed: "As soon as he entered the ancestor's arms, do you still want to break free?"

A few blush appeared on Li Shengnan's face and said in a soft voice: "Brother Fang, what did you forget to promise me?"

"Of course I want you to be convinced!"

Fang Ming tightened his arms and smiled, "But the interest must be charged..." He leaned over and kissed him directly.

Although Li Shengnan acted evilly, he was not so open-minded. When he was in public, he could only make a tactful look, and his face was already red as blood.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Fang Ming knew that he would backfire after he forced himself, so he let go with a smile.

Li Shengnan looked at Fang Ming's back, and for some reason he felt a little lost. When he saw Fang Ming wave his hand, he immediately followed him.

The Evil Emperor's carriage and horse started again, but this time there were three more followers.

"You are going to the capital?"

When Li Shengnan saw the carriage heading north, he couldn't help but ask.

"Not bad! Some things need to be done, otherwise those two wastes will not be worthy of my two treasure pills!"

Fang Ming smiled.

At night, we arrived at a small town. Qin Dai and Geng Chun relied on their identity as the commander of the emperor's personal army to go to the best inn in the city, and forced the guests to free up the best room and then respectfully invited Fang Ming to check in. The shopkeeper laughed with him and didn't even dare to accept a penny. Li Shengnan couldn't see it and threw a golden leaf on the ground.

"Master... There is a man who claims to be the Thousand-Handed Thief Ji Xiaofeng, who said he brought what his master wanted and came to ask for a meeting!"

After dinner, Master Zangling came in and reported.

"Well, let him in!" Fang Ming nodded, and Li Shengnan said curiously: "You said you were attracted to Gu Zhihua's sword score before and didn't do it yourself. Have you known it long ago?"

"This Ji Xiaofeng is also an excellent piece of material among the heretics. It can be of great use after cultivating it for two seconds!"

Fang Ming nodded.

In the original work, Ji Xiaofeng was both righteous and evil, and had feelings and righteousness. Later, he joined Meng Shentong's sect. His martial arts were improving day by day and could be called the world's number one thief. His skill was unparalleled in the world. From the palace to the monks in Shaolin Temple, all the monks could not escape the poisonous hands. In the end, he even captured all the internal skills and mental methods of major sects, making him famous all over the world. More importantly, this person is a rare person in the original work who does not make Fang Ming hate him, but has a bit of favor.

A moment later, Master Zangling brought a man in. The man's face was blue and his blood was coughing up, and he bowed: "My younger brother Ji Xiaofeng, come to the Eternal Evil Emperor and present a copy of the 'Xuanniao Sword Book'!"

He respectfully presented an ancient book with both hands.

"Okay! Very good!" Fang Ming reached out to take it, glanced at it and threw it on the table: "In order to please me, you dare to run to provoke Gu Zhihua and Jin Shiyi. You are also very brave. How does that poisonous dragon needle taste?"

Li Shengnan said, "That poisonous dragon needle is said to be Jin Shiyi's unique hidden weapon, and he cannot save it..."

Ji Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "That can only blame me for my hardship..."

"Haha... With this ancestor here, what can a mere poison dragon needle be?"

Fang Ming held Ji Xiaofeng's palm and spread his internal strength. A few fine needles popped out of Ji Xiaofeng's arm, followed by several injections of black pus and blood.

It was already very difficult to use the power to force the poison, but the effect was so fast that it showed that Fang Ming's internal strength was already shocking.

"If you swallow this Biling Pill again, you can remove the remaining poison in your body and you can get some benefits!"

Fang Ming handed a green spirit pill to Ji Xiaofeng. Ji Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly knelt down again and kowtowed three times in a row: "Please accept me as your disciple!"

Fang Ming laughed and asked, "Why do you want to be my apprentice?"

Ji Xiaofeng said: "I admire you very much when I see your martial arts. If I can learn a little, I will not be injured when I steal things. Haha... At that time, I will be a rare treasure in the palace, and I can also steal filial piety to my master!"

Fang Ming laughed loudly and looked very happy: "You are very honest and filial, very good! I will accept you as a registered disciple!"

He had originally intended to accept Ji Xiaofeng as his disciple, otherwise he would not have deliberately shown off his martial arts skills. He would have reported from afar that he had received disciples. He naturally knew that Ji Xiaofeng was lurking aside after doing this.

Ji Xiaofeng was born as a thief, so naturally it was not the right way. If he wanted to become a disciple, he could only choose from the masters of the evil sect. At this time, Fang Ming's reputation as the Eternal Evil Emperor was very famous, and he deliberately showed his tricks, which made Ji Xiaofeng feel very disappointed and threw the original choice of becoming a disciple to the Kingdom of Java.

If it weren't for Fang Ming's palm that Jin Shiyi and Gu Zhihua were injured at the same time, with Ji Xiaofeng's kung fu, it would be impossible for him to steal the sword score smoothly and escape from Jin Shiyi's hands.
Chapter completed!