Life script: My monitor lizard is the emperor!

As long as you compare with him, you can test the truth.

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart.

But in fact, there has been a slight wavering.

After all, if you dare to speak so openly, you must be sure.

But he couldn't believe it if he didn't actually see it.

Fang Fangzhen looked at the jumping clown in front of him speechlessly.

I have said so clearly.

Why do some people still not believe it?
If someone told you that someone made [-] million at the age of ten, would it be hard for you to believe it if you didn’t see it?

"Chen Xing, what are you doing!"

Wang Deze shouted, his face was a little gloomy.

Today, the disciples have repeatedly spoken rudely.

Make him a little annoyed.

Even if what Fang Zhen said was false.

In the future, they will find out by themselves, instead of always provoking others in front of others.

If it was true, Fang Zhen would turn around and leave in embarrassment.

This is their star step gate loss!

He was very disappointed with this disciple.

It was thought that he could inherit his position as head in the future.

In the past ten years, I have not accepted other disciples.

Now it seems that Chen Xing is not suitable to be the head of the Xingbu Sect.

There is no big picture.

No matter how good the talent is, it is useless.

Being the head of a sect doesn't mean that if you are talented, you can inherit it.

Chen Xing was reprimanded face to face by the master, and his face was a little red.

Neck straightened, not daring to make a sound.

After joining the master's school, he has never been reprimanded.

The master has always been patient and treats himself as his own.

But because of the new disciple who just arrived, he reprimanded himself in front of the elders and disciples.

He was even more upset at the young man in front of him.

"Master, I feel that what the brother said is right, I can't listen to one-sided words.

Should test it. "

"Yeah, senior brother is also doing it for the good of the sect.

The blood-changing master in his teens is too dreamy. "

Around Chenxing, several disciples who had made good friends with him bowed and made noises.

Apart from being jealous, they just didn't believe Fang Zhen's words.

There are also some people who really want to see if it is true.

They are disciples of Xingbumen.

The most profound understanding of the difficulty of martial arts.

A casual cultivator without sect, who practiced at the level of blood exchange in his teens alone.

Where is their face?
An elder stroked his long white beard and spoke.

"Master, what the disciples said is not unreasonable."

"This little friend's martial arts cultivation is really appalling."

"According to the information, he is right?"

"Old man, I'm only 130 years old, and I'm only in the mid-term of blood exchange."

"The age is more than ten times that of Xiaoyou."

"Facing Xiaoyou, I feel like I'm living like a dog."

"But it is also a lifelong contribution to martial arts."

"I just know the difficulties and dangers of martial arts practice."

"Little friend is such a peerless genius, this is the first time I have seen him in my life."

"I don't know, little friend, would you like to make a fool of yourself?"

The elder's cloudy eyeballs burst into an astonishing light.

He looked directly at Fang Zhen with burning eyes.

Wang Deze listened to the disciples and elders.

Difficult, looking at Fang Zhen.

"This………"

He was also quite curious in his heart, whether it was true or not.

After all, seeing is believing and hearing is believing.

When Fang Zhen heard this, his heart was not disturbed.

Faced with doubts, if he was young and energetic before.

Turn around and go.

But now his state of mind is beyond the clouds.

Seeing things from a top-down perspective.

It is normal for a group of "mortals" to question.

He will not leave just out of anger.

His goals now are very clear and purposeful.

The few months of experience in the imperial world have erased most of the arrogance and arrogance of his youthful mentality.

"Master, I am willing to fight this senior brother."

Fang Zhen said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Then trouble my little friend, I hope you will be merciful."

A gleam of joy flashed in Wang Deze's eyes.

He also wanted to see if it was speculative.

At the same time, he turned his head and said to Chen Xing.

"Just click as far as it goes, don't hurt your peace."

"Yes."

Chen Xing said.

Everyone dispersed slowly, allowing Fang Zhen and Chen Xing to face each other.

The main hall is similar to a courtyard, but the area in the middle is not small.

Dozens of people practice martial arts and boxing, and it doesn't look crowded.

Fang Zhen looked calm, and glanced at the tall, mighty and majestic young man in front of him.

There was no wave in his eyes.

Chen Xing looked at Fang Zhen with a calm face, who seemed to not take herself seriously.

My heart was filled with anger.

I am the Xingbumen, the most talented disciple for decades.

Beginning at the same time, disciples of the same age.

Others are still refining the viscera, but I am already at the peak of bone refining!
One step closer to the exchange of blood, reborn.

He naturally has his own pride.

"Go ahead, or you won't have a chance later."

Fang Zhen spoke first.

"you…"

Chen Xing's chest heaved and swelled, he was very angry at these words.

Soon his face returned to calm.

"Since you are so confident, don't blame me for using all my strength."

He shouted loudly, and kept walking on the spot, one left foot, one right foot.

The legs crossed from time to time, and then circled around Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen was baffled. Is this a battle?
A certain elder looked at Chen Xing's pace and was surprised.

"Chenxing's seven-star step is becoming more and more proficient."

The rest agreed.

"It seems that we are about to break through the fifth floor. Immediately step into the blood-changing master. It should not exceed two years at the latest."

"Our Xingbu Gate is going to be prosperous, one 26-year-old will be exchanged, and another will be exchanged.

In the next few decades, he might be able to apply for the second-level martial arts sect. "

Wang Deze heard the words of the elders.

The dissatisfaction with Chen Xing just now disappeared instantly.

Young people.

A little impulsive, as it should be.

Just change it later.

"Seven-star chain feet."

Chen Xing circled around a few times and found that Fang Zhen was extremely contemptuous of him.

He didn't even turn his head, and there was no defense behind him.

It made him hate so much, no one had ever looked down on him like this.

He suddenly stretched out his legs behind Fang Zhen's back and stabbed sharply, his legs were like a sharp spear, attacking Fang Zhen's back.

Fang Zhen's body remained motionless.

Wang Deze and others who noticed this scene from a distance couldn't help frowning.

I don't know if Fang Zhen didn't react or Da Tuo.

Zi Li was startled when she saw it.

Chen Xing's attack exploded in the air, I'm afraid the power used is not low.

Standing in Fang Zhen's position, he took such a blow.

The front ribs will be punched out.

Her palms couldn't help sweating for Fang Zhen.

Chen Xing watched as he hit Fang Zhen with his kick.

A smile on your face makes you look down on me.

He had no reservations about this blow.

Even if the boy in front of him was exchanged blood, his internal organs would vibrate from the beating.

Maybe this blow will end the battle.

If he didn't exchange blood, he wouldn't even survive this kick!

Then the next moment,
His face changed from a smile to a liver color, and then gradually turned pale and blue.

clang!
Under everyone's eyes, Chen Xing accurately attacked Fang Zhen's back.

Fang Zhen's black short sleeves paused for a moment when they were attacked by feet.

It exploded suddenly, leaving a large space on Fang Zhen's back.

The white jade skin inside was exposed.

Chen Xing's toes hit this layer of seemingly thin skin.

But the skin on Fang Zhen's back remained motionless.

Even the color of the skin has not changed.

There was a sound like a yellow bell, resounding through the hall.