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"Good! A little backbone."

Wei Wushuang smiled wildly, like a gentle breeze.

Moreover, there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, and that smile seemed to have its own natural magic power.

Then.

Wei Wushuang patted Fang Chen's shoulder like an elder overlooking the world:
"I'm leaving you a night of fun, remember to fight tomorrow,—"

"I hope you can surprise me tomorrow, and what I like the most is to step on the person who creates surprises, and step on them hard—oh, yes, remind me, a woman is just a piece of clothing."

Finished.

"go!"

Wei Wushuang made a gesture, and left with a domineering manner, with a very free and easy manner.

"You will be trampled under by your brother Wushuang tomorrow! Hmph." The ridicule letter said coldly, and chased after him with a sticky pace.

……

"This person has the aura of self-cultivation - he has already broken through to the Great Master Consummation, and he is very good at pretending. He is the first person I have seen who can pretend better than me!"

Fang Chen had a calm look on his face, and he couldn't see any tension.

"Breakthrough Grandmaster Consummated? Isn't Wei Wushuang an immortal?" Black Widow was shocked.

"It's just the first step to becoming an immortal, just building a foundation." Fang Chen explained.

"What is the realm of foundation building???"

The black widow was dumbfounded: "Xiao Chenchen, isn't it right? Over the years, Martial Dao has been groping for the way to the top of the Martial Dao. Under the exploration of the Shanhe Dao League, it can be considered to have found some ways. According to the current Martial Dao forces, After breaking through the realm of the great master, one is to become a god, and the other is to become an immortal, but which one is better, the martial arts has not yet been determined, because they are all arguing about whether the gods or the immortals came first... "

"Ha ha."

Fang Chen smiled charmingly, and stroked her black hair: "After you break through, you will be able to understand what's hidden in it.

Gods and immortals are just the conclusions of mortal martial arts experts, and they are just used to confuse you and other ignorant martial arts.And Wei Wushuang also knew that he still had a long way to go. "

"I don't really understand." The black widow shook her head blankly.

"This old slave seems to understand a little bit." Uncle Lie on the side said as if enlightened: "Mr. Fang, what do you mean, all these years, the Shanhe Daomeng has been ignorant of the entire martial arts, and then claimed to be a fairy? Oppressed the entire martial arts to surrender ?”

"You can barely understand, but if he is really a god or an immortal, can Gu Zhongyang, who claims to be a god, be killed by me?"

Fang Chen took out a cigarette and lit it leisurely:
"Both gods and immortals have their own power domains, and they also have a clear path of cultivation. Their bodies are as solid as gold. Even arhats with golden bodies may not be able to be destroyed. But there is another method, that is, the so-called Xiu Sanxian in the cultivation world...return to resurrection..."

"Wow!"

"Is it so scary?"

The Black Widow and Uncle Lie were astonished, and when they re-examined Fang Chen again, they felt that his whole body was surrounded by a mysterious color, and the words he spoke were so profound and philosophical that one couldn't help but want to continue to be curious. go down.

"Of course, even the Jade Emperor is only a cultivator." Fang Chen said.

"Isn't it? Mythological figures are not gods? Are they cultivators?"

Uncle Lie asked like a curious baby:
"Then, Mr. Fang, can you still explain the cultivation to this old slave? It feels so fantastic. The Jade Emperor is a cultivator, so is his wife, Queen Mother Xi, a fairy or a god? Do these mythical figures exist?"

"You want to know?"

"Yeah, old slave feels that Mr. Fang is full of knowledge and seems to know a lot. I wonder if I can tell you a thing or two conveniently?" Uncle Lie said respectfully.

"Hey hey hey."

Fang Chen smiled mysteriously, and turned to look at the Black Widow: "Okay, let's open a room, and I will tell you alone..."

heard.

Uncle Lie blushed: "I'm an old man, I'm not gay. Can Mr. Fang make a special request?"

……

……

the other side.

After coming out of Gambling Stone Workshop.

Then Wei Zhu was always unwilling: "Brother, why didn't you do it just now?"

"Yes, brother Wushuang, you slapped me several times, and I paid off the bet. I thought you would stand up for them, why didn't you do it? Just kill them in the betting stone workshop." The taunt Han said dissatisfiedly sticking to his side like a follower.

"Why do you do it? People criticized me? Do you think I'm bullying the small? Or do you think that person is just a black trash? If it's a black trash, you just kill it, why do you want me to come out?"

Wei Wushuang asked back, with a cold expression:

"That Fang Chen, the aura exposed on the surface is a one-star black realm who has just started in martial arts, but there is always a strange and unique air lingering around him. This young master has never seen through this point. This person is by no means as simple as the surface. , understand?! Can stun two stone kings, this skill, will it be a black realm on the surface?"

This statement came out.

Both Xi Yanhan and Wei Zhu fell silent.

half an hour.

The ridicule letter said:

"I think he has treasures on him, otherwise how could he knock out the two stone kings?!"

"Regardless of whether there is a treasure or not, tomorrow I will be gambling in Shifang, and I will defeat him in public! Then I will vent my anger for you in an open and honest manner, and save the martial arts practitioners from making irresponsible remarks, saying that our Dao League slaughters the weak."

"Yeah, thank you, brother Wushuang, I suddenly feel that your slaps on my mouth don't hurt anymore."

……

……

Night soon fell over the land.

And in the sky tonight, it seems that there are no twinkling stars, and it seems that there is a thunderstorm, and the clouds are dense.

After Fang Chen and Black Widow left from Gambling Stone Workshop, they did not return to Longhai City.

Instead, he stayed at the Guwu Hotel opened by the Gubu Daomeng, a hotel in the style of a courtyard.

Because there will be a city tomorrow, so I must recharge my batteries tonight.

Moreover, this is the territory of martial arts, the four Dao Leagues have business here, but compared to those bustling hotels and hotels, the business of the Ancient Martial Arts League seems to be neglected and unknown.

……

On the top floor of the courtyard, in a suite.

The black widow sat on the bed, curled up her little feet, and looked at Fang Chen embarrassedly.

Originally, two rooms were opened, but Fang Chen was begging for nothing to live with her, protecting her in the name of protecting her, but in fact he had crooked intentions.

"Xiao Chenchen, I agree with you staying here tonight, but you can't go off the rails, after all, you haven't won Wei Wushuang for me yet." Black Widow said nervously.

"Don't worry, we'll talk after you win the bet! But let me ask, do you want to be eaten by me, or not?" Fang Chen asked with a smile.

"This?"

The black widow has mixed feelings: "To be honest, I like women, and you know that, and I dislike men, but somehow, I can't afford to hate or disgust you, but I really haven't thought about doing one Girl, can you give me a little time to get used to it?"