"Enough!"
Han Shu brushed it with one hand.
A vigorous force poured out and shook back erha who stepped on the head of Sanjie Sanxian.
Ouch
Erha hit the ground and made a sad sob.
"Han Shu, you are so brave that you dare to hurt my pet."
Zhao Fang''s eyes trembled with cold.
"I..."
Han shumeng.
I just waved it. At most, I have the power comparable to the four robbers. How can I hurt the amazing erha defense with one blow?
He''s not an idiot.
When he caught a glimpse of erha, he immediately understood.
Shit.
This dead dog is pretending to be dead?
Han Shuqi vomited blood and wanted to slap him to death.
"Han Shu, how to solve this matter?"
Zhao Fang stared at him and threatened.
solve?
I didn''t hurt a hair. Do you want to fart?
Han Shu is going crazy.
It seems that in order to cooperate with Zhao Fang, when his voice fell, erha''s scream became more and more sad. It was sad for the listener and tears for the listener.
"Don''t go too far!"
Han Shu''s forehead is blue and his veins jump violently.
"You can''t ask too much. Just a dozen bottles of tianxiandan." Zhao Fang was indifferent.
Obviously, Zhao Fang misunderstood Han Shu.
But whether it was a real misunderstanding or a deliberate act is unknown.
"Tianxian pill? More than ten bottles? Why don''t you grab it?"
Han Shu went crazy in an instant.
Tianxian pill, as its name suggests, is a pill only used by the strong. Each pill contains magnificent energy.
It''s a priceless treasure.
Don''t mention a bottle. Han Shu can''t get one out of all the old ones.
Zhao Fang opened more than a dozen bottles. Instead of gouging out the meat, he patted him into meat paste and kneaded him into meat cakes.
"That''s all, love or not!"
Knowing that he was trapped in the pit and wouldn''t stop until he gave him some benefits, Han Shu took out a bottle of pills and threw them over.
After saying that, he ignored Zhao Fang''s reaction and turned and walked into the crowd.
He was afraid that if he contacted Zhao Fang again, he would lose control of himself and kill him!
"Inferior xiaotianxian pill? Cut, it''s really stingy."
He opened the bottle cap, took out one and looked at it. Zhao Fang despised it.
Han Shu, who didn''t go far, shook his body when he heard this, and a mouthful of old blood was held in his chest, which made his whole person have a violent trend.
Stingy, your sister!
This is a small immortal pill that the strong in the county and city can''t possibly take out. Do you really want to abandon it and give it back to me?
Zhao Fang then threw the pill to erha.
Although xiaotianxian pill is good, it is not very useful to him.
Er HA is the opposite.
The goods are full of mystery.
Ordinary seven or eight pills can make it change. Who knows what will happen if you take xiaotianxian pill.
"Thank you, master Zhao!"
Erha nodded his thanks.
Seeing this, many people stared at erha with fiery eyes.
Xiaotianxian pill, but not everyone can have it.
There were only one or two on the vast majority of people present.
They all regard it as life.
But Zhao Fang abandoned my shoes and threw them to his pet?
People are not as good as dogs!
Han Shu''s face was green and he stopped talking. He looked at Zhao Fang coldly.
"Cut, what''s the face of a guy who can''t even get close to him?"
Zhao Fang glanced at him and sneered.
These words waited for a group of ridicule.
Everyone''s face was not very good-looking.
Some hot tempered guys even angrily opened their mouth: "blind comparison, you can go on."
If Han Shu was not afraid of Zhao Fang and guessed what powerful means or background they might have on each other, wouldn''t they talk nonsense.
I guess I''ve already started to teach him a lesson.
"Idiot!"
Han Shu sneered.
I''m glad to see Zhao Fang targeted by everyone.
Zhao Fang smiled and turned to the Dragon Statue.
All eyes focused on him.
We all want to see what means Han Shu, who is forced to bite the bullet, has.
Just stepped into the range of two hundred feet of the Dragon Statue.
Buzz!
The Dragon Statue trembled and hummed, and a majestic majesty fell down.
It made Zhao Fang feel that he was surrounded by ten thousand sacred mountains, which was very difficult.
"What a strong sense of oppression. No wonder those immortals are difficult to step out even twenty feet."
Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes.
As he took a step.
The pressure increases accordingly.
The majestic oppression, like a violent storm, swept the world. Zhao Fang, who was in the center of the storm, was like a boat of a leaf.
By the wind and waves.
"This guy''s mouth is so arrogant that he can''t even take two steps."
When someone saw Zhao Fang swinging left and right, he couldn''t support himself. He couldn''t help sneering.
Just now, Zhao Fangqun ridiculed everyone, but he offended many people.
Most people at the scene were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
"A group of idiots, master Zhao''s means, can you imagine."
Erha stood behind Zhao Fang and looked at the friars coldly.
"Damn dog."
"After that boy''s failure, see how you can win!"
Many people have gloomy eyes.
Just thinking like this, the crowd in front suddenly heard a commotion.
The crowd looked at it.
However, Zhao Fang, who should have been unable to support quickly, stood in place for a moment. It seemed that after adapting to the violent pressure, he walked calmly and took five or six steps on his face.
"How is that possible?"
Everyone''s eyes were staring out.
They have only seen this speed in Han Shu before.
What''s more frightening is.
The more Han Shu moves forward, the slower he moves.
Zhao Fang, on the contrary, walked faster and faster.
As if the increasing oppression had suddenly disappeared.
In the twinkling of an eye, he stepped ten feet.
So far, Zhao Fang''s speed has not decreased, but is still increasing.
Twenty feet.
Thirty feet.
Fifty feet.
Sixty feet
In a moment, we reached the extreme area of Han Shu, 70 feet!
The scene was silent, and the people were too frightened to speak.
"How could this happen?"
Even Han Shu, who had previously looked bland, stared at him now and couldn''t believe it.
He crossed seventy feet. He looked beautiful on the surface. In fact, his strength was almost exhausted.
In front of this guy, he didn''t feel any oppression. He was comfortable and full of energy.
It''s true?
How did he do it?
Han Shu can''t understand.
At seventy feet, Zhao Fang paused slightly.
Because I found that further forward, the pressure is several times stronger than now.
He smiled.
Don''t care, move on.
Boom.
Step out with one foot.
The figure appears at seventy-one feet.
I''m going to move on.
There was a clicking sound in the body, like a hidden mechanism that was forcibly opened.
Then.
A breath of real dragon came out of his body.
"The Eastern Emperor devours heaven?"
Zhao Fang was surprised.
After being inherited by the emperor of Canglong palace, he hardly practiced in terms of body refining, except for the green dragon forging technique and Qi refining.
Not that I don''t want to.
But no matter how he practices, he can''t be urged, like he lacks any important conditions.
Over time, Zhao Fang gave up.
little does one think.
In front of the gate of Kang''s family, facing the oppression of the Dragon Statue, the Eastern Emperor phagocytosis, which had never been successful, ran on its own.
Is there any unknown connection between Kang''s family, who is away from Yangxing Province, and Canglong palace?