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Qiu Chuji stretched out his right hand and took it. The four hundred kilogram copper jar fell steadily under his control. The floor under his feet was shaken and he calmed down.
This kind of internal skills made the seven monsters in Jiangnan feel very frightened. They know that Changchunzi is famous and have amazing skills in martial arts. If they fight alone, no one of them is an opponent.
Qiu Chuji smiled and said, "The seven monsters in Jiangnan are well-known!"
His face darkened again, and he shouted to Jiao Mu: "What's wrong with those two women? What's your intention to force her two women to keep in the temple? As long as you touch one of their hair, I will peel you off your bones and burn your Fahua Temple to white ground!"
"Dare you?" Although Ke Zhene was blind, his hot temper was still increasing, and he shouted.
"It seems that the hands of the seven guys have been inserted!"
Qiu Chuji shouted: "Then I will give you a sip of wine. You will drink it and then do it!"
When the Seven Monsters heard this, they immediately knew that this Taoist should take the name of wine and consider his martial arts. They all looked at it intently.
"Hey! Seventh sister! Look, that young man is watching you!"
Zhu Cong, a scholar of the wonderful hand, dressed like a shabby scholar, but his skill in empty hand is unparalleled in the world and is the most reckless person. He listens to all directions and immediately finds Fang Ming who is drinking by the window. Seeing him looking at Han Xiaoying, he can't help but quip in Han Xiaoying's ear.
"Second brother, the enemy is coming!"
Han Xiaoying was slightly stunned, and then said angrily, Fang Ming was not paying attention to the second floor, but now everyone in the building ran away cleanly, leaving him drinking himself, but he was carrying a sword and dressed in a martial arts world, and he couldn't help but stand out from the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching.
Seeing Han Xiaoying and the others looking here, Fang Ming raised his glass to greet each other.
Although Han Xiaoying was dressed as a fisherman, she was slim, with big eyes, long eyelashes, skin like snow, and hair like dark clouds, full of the tenderness of a Jiangnan woman. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old at this time. After all, the girl was very angry. Although her face was thin and angry, she was still a little secretly happy. The jaw-head gestured, which made the smile Amitabha Zhang Asheng next to her look dark, and the eyes that looked at Fang Ming were not very friendly.
"Can I also cause hatred? Is it true that I am not aware of the charm?"
Fang Ming glanced at Zhang Asheng and saw that the other party was covered in greasy and looked like a rude butcher, he couldn't help but feel even better and drank three cups in a row.
Qiu Chuji sank his right hand, lowered the copper jar, opened his mouth and drank a big sip of wine in the jar, shouting: "I respect Brother Ke, a jar of wine!" He threw the copper jar at Ke Zhen.
Ke Zhene ranked first among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, and his martial arts skills were also the highest among the seven. He heard that the subtle hidden weapons were not even less than that. When this huge copper jar was thrown, he naturally could clearly distinguish them. He raised the iron staff and prepared to hold the copper jar.
Suddenly, he heard a few screams from all directions. He was sure to push the air with a stick, and couldn't help but shout in a deep voice: "Where did the master come from? Come and make a joke about me, the blind man?"
He knew that there must be a master who picked up the copper jar, and the other party's light skills were so high that he had reached a silent state. He could not find any clues. In Ke Zhene's mind, he had never thought that there were such people in the world!
"Haha... Life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup face the moon... It turns out that good wine!"
Fang Ming raised the copper jar and poured a large mouthful of liquor, and said with a long smile.
"So you also hired helpers!"
Qiu Chuji stood up with a cautious expression: "I didn't expect that there were such a heroic young man in Jiangnan. Master Jiao Mu wouldn't introduce me to me?"
"Boy? How could he be a teenager?"
Ke Zhenye said in surprise, and Han Xiaoying immediately whispered in his ear, describing Fang Ming's appearance and what he had just taken action.
"I'm afraid there is no such person in the south of the Yangtze River..." Ke Zhenye thought about it and then shook his head sadly.
"This..." Jiao Mu was also confused. He just saw Qiu Chuji throwing out the copper jar. Fang Ming flashed into the middle of everyone like the wind and gently took the copper jar over. This divine power that was so good that he could not reach.
"This young man, this is the matter between our seven monsters in Jiangnan and Taoist priest Changchunzi. Don't interfere. Even if the old blind man dies under the Taoist sword, he will be blamed for it!"
Ke Zhen's evil is because of Jiang Gui's nature, and it's so old that it's so hot. To put it bluntly, it's a matter of fear of face. Seeing Fang Ming's move, he was not grateful, but rather a bit guilty: "Come on! Come on! Taoist Master Changchunzi, you give another cup to the old blind man!"
"Everyone is polite! The restaurant is a place for drinking and having fun, so why bother to tear down the house and destroy the land to greatly increase the anger?"
Fang Ming threw it gently, and the copper jar flew out flat and fell into the open space outside the restaurant. He gently landed in the screams of the people outside, almost without hearing any noise.
All the martial arts experts present were all martial arts experts. Before, they saw Fang Ming coming and going like the wind, holding a weight of 400 kilograms as if nothing was left, and even the floor of the restaurant was still motionless. They already knew that the young man had extremely high qi skills, but when he saw him again, he lost his voice in his silent skill.
Fang Mingchao bowed slightly around and said, "Hello! Below, the square, the sun and the moon are bright, I don't care what you want to fight, but today I'm here for one of the seven monsters in Jiangnan, and the rest of the idle people can leave..."
As soon as this said, even Qiu Chuji was a little surprised: "It turns out that the enemy of the Seven Monsters has been found!... But, Fang Ming?! This young man has such a high martial arts skills, why have I never heard of it?"
"So it's the Liangzi of our seven monsters! Boy! The seven monsters in Jiangnan live and die together. No matter who you are looking for, we will all take care of them together! After today's incident, let the horse come over, and you will choose the time and place!"
Ke Zhenye said coldly, while the other six people said, "Not bad!"
"Feel sorry……"
Although Fang Ming's expression on his face was very sincere, he felt like he was beating no matter how he heard his words: "I don't like waiting for others, I just like others waiting for me!"
"Since you have something to do, I will send this Taoist priest and talk to you!"
Fang Ming looked at Qiu Chuji and suddenly smiled: "The Taoist priest invited me to drink a drink before, and I would like to give it back to the Taoist priest!"
A white shadow flashed, and Fang Ming approached Qiu Chuji like a shadow. The crystal clear wine line fell from the wine pot like silver threads, poured a full cup and sent it to Qiu Chuji's table.
"this……"
When Qiu Chuji touched the white jade wine glass, he shrank back as if he was swallowed by a snake. When he looked again, he saw that the wine was clear and there was a dark green light in the sky. Suddenly, the cold air was strong, but it did not condense ice, which was quite strange.
"Such cold air... If it was purely used internal strength, this person's martial arts would probably not be below the Five Great Masters!"
Qiu Chuji hesitated for a while, but when he thought that the wine jar he threw was caught by this person, he solved his problem. Now that the other party asked a question, according to the rules of the world, he had to take it anyway.
"Okay! Die for a friend's sake is the only way to die!"
Qiu Chuji was aroused by the joke in Fang Ming's eyes, and the depression in his chest became vigorous, and he suddenly raised his glass to drink.
Bang!
The wine glass fell to the ground, Qiu Chuji's face turned blue and purple, his body trembled, and his teeth trembled.
"Master of Taoism?"
Master Jiao Mu stepped forward to look at his nose, but felt two strange cold air coming. Even though his internal strength had a foundation, he couldn't help but shivered. He was shocked and angry: "The cold air he exhaled is already like this, how can that Taoist priest bear it?"
"The donor is not ready to remove this vicious hand!"
Seeing Qiu Chuji like this, he thought the other party had been hit by Fang Ming's poison, and he immediately became sympathetic toward the enemy. The burnt wood in his hand pointed at Fang Ming, which was the skill of pointing acupoints.
"He was just invaded by my cold air. The so-called 'A glass of cold wine swallows into his stomach, his life is up to me and not to God'! How? Seven monsters, can you do something with me first?"
While talking to the seven monsters in Jiangnan, Fang Ming stretched out his hand and the short wood in Jiao Mu's hand came to his hand.
He made a move like the wind, and the burnt wood was pointed out, and it turned sharply in the air, unpredictable, and the killer among the four strokes and eight meridians was crying and shocking the gods!
Bang!
Jiao Mu is just a second-rate character. I'm afraid that even the brothers of the Nian can easily deal with him. How could he be Fang Ming's opponent who is still above the Lian brothers?
But seeing that short wood flowing down like a galaxy, the large acupoints of the Ren and Du meridians of Jiao Wood were tapped, and it was like a clay sculpture that could no longer move!
"ah!"
Zhu Cong, among the seven monsters in Jiangnan, is also a master of acupuncture points. He exclaimed at this time, full of horror.
Fang Ming's acupointing technique is so clever, his internal skills are so profound, and his quick moves are all beyond his expectations!
Not only was he a master scared, but the five people except Ke Zhene also changed their qualities. Everyone held the weapons in their hands tightly and prepared to deal with Fang Ming, the great enemy.
"Okay! You are very good at martial arts, but we, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, are not the ones who can be slaughtered!"
Ke Zhenye's expression remained unchanged after hearing Zhu Cong's story: "Since you are here for one of our seven monsters, please tell me what kind of hatred you have. If some of our brothers really do something against chivalrous, the seven of us will commit suicide on the spot to thank you! If it weren't for... even if we were torn to pieces today, we wouldn't give up with you!"
"Um!"
Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned over Ke Zhene and stopped on Zhu Cong.
Zhu Cong felt nervous and began to recall quickly: "Did I steal his gold and silver? Why didn't I remember it at all? With his martial arts, he would definitely not be like this..."
Fortunately, Fang Ming's eyes just turned around on him, and then came to Han Baoju, the King of Horses, shook his head slightly, and looked at the other one.
Everyone in Jiangnan's seven monsters were wondering in their hearts when they would offend the scary martial arts boy in front of them, but they saw Fang Ming's eyes keep flashing through Nancy Ren, Zhang Asheng, and all-blond hair, and then stay on Han Xiaoying!
"Is it me? Are you here for me?"
Chapter completed!