Super cow pen system

What the hell!

I'm just pretending to be aggressive in front of Zhao Qing'er, who made this special effect for me?
Fang Hao was also taken aback by the explosion behind him.

But Zhao Qing'er immediately changed her face and shouted: "Then... that's my house!"

"your home?"

As soon as Fang Hao heard this, he immediately reacted, quickly put away the folding fan, and rushed towards Tianfu Manor with Zhao Qing'er.

When the two arrived, they saw that the Zhao family's subordinates were already lying on the ground, and Long Jiu was also kneeling at the door with his face covered in blood, with a look of grief and indignation.

Zhao Qing'er stepped forward and immediately shouted: "Ninth brother, what's going on? What happened to our family?"

"Eldest... Missy?"

When Long Jiu saw Zhao Qing'er, his absent-minded eyes instantly came to his senses, and he immediately said: "Miss, you go quickly! Master Qing has been arrested, you can't do anything else, Fang Hao, take the young lady away quickly!"

Master Qing was arrested?
Fang Hao and Zhao Qing'er were stunned when they heard this.

Who dares to catch Master Qing?Who can catch Master Qing?

You must know that Master Qing has a strength comparable to that of the first level of heaven, and he is definitely an invincible super strong man.

But this question has just appeared, and Fang Hao has already got the answer.

Because at this moment, the fires that were originally burning in Tianfu Manor suddenly separated automatically, and then a middle-aged man in a long gown walked out of the flames leisurely, like a flame messenger.

"A cultivator who has entered the Tao?" Fang Hao instantly recognized the other party's identity.

Because of this method of controlling flames, it is impossible for warriors and ghost cultivators to know it, only practitioners who practice magic arts will know it!
"Oh? You can actually recognize me as a Daoist, hehe, not bad! Interesting!" The middle-aged man was obviously the same as last time Master Qing, surprised that others recognized him as a Daoist.

But at this time, Long Jiu shouted: "Fang Hao, let's go! It's him... the people who came with him defeated Qing Ye and took Qing Ye away. You are not his opponent, because he is Master Qing's senior brother..."

"Crack!"

When the middle-aged man heard Long Jiu's words, he immediately waved his hands.

In an instant, Long Jiu seemed to be hit by some invisible attack, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

And Fang Hao's eyes widened instantly.

Even if he couldn't see the man's strength, this move alone was enough to shock him.

What's more, what did Long Jiu say just now?
This person is actually Qing Ye's senior brother?

Master Qing is already at the first level of the sky, so as Master Qing's uncle, isn't this person so powerful that he is boundless?

Thinking of this, Fang Hao immediately asked in his mind: "Bao'er, what strength is he? Is he very powerful?"

"Great ass!"

Bao'er said disdainfully: "This guy is a small shrimp with a Qi refining level of [-], and his strength is just like that of Qing Ye, who is at the first level of heaven."

The first level of the sky?
What the hell!

Is this Nima or a little shrimp?Then what am I?
Fang Hao was speechless for Bao'er's amazing quotation, but he continued to ask: "Why didn't I see his attack just now?"

"That's because he uses the true energy unique to cultivators to attack. True energy is about the same as a warrior's internal strength, but true energy can be released outside the body to attack the enemy, so a warrior with comparable strength cannot beat a cultivator!"

Bao'er immediately explained: "But you are a painter, what are you afraid of? Just kill him!"

"Your sister, to put it lightly, how do I destroy the first level of the sky?" Fang Hao immediately said angrily.

But Bao'er giggled and said, "You'll know later!"

Fang Hao was communicating with Bao'er, and Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted, "Where is my dad? Where did you catch him?"

"Where did you get caught? Hehe, you will know! I'm waiting here just to catch you and go back with you to do business with Master. As Zhao Qing's evil seed, you can't stay in this dunya!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man immediately made a handprint, and the flame behind him began to shake.

Seeing this, Long Jiu stood up to protect Zhao Qing'er regardless of her own injuries.

But at this time, Fang Hao had already come to Zhao Qing'er, hugged her, and then waved his hand.

In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared.

"Invisibility? I didn't expect you to be a Taoist! But do you think mere invisibility can work for me?" The middle-aged man said, and he was about to stir the flames to start burning.

But at this time, Fang Hao's figure reappeared, but Zhao Qing'er was no longer around.

"Of course I didn't think so. I just told Zhao Qing'er to stop!" Fang Hao said with a smile.

"That means you plan to stop me from catching that evil seed?" The middle-aged man said with a sneer.

"That's probably what it means!" Fang Hao shrugged and said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man burst out laughing instantly: "Haha! How old are you? You look like you are only in your early twenties, and you dare to stop me? Could it be that you think that you are all enlightened people, so you can compete with me?" Is it? I advise you to kneel down obediently and repent of your mistakes, maybe I will spare your life for the sake of fellow-minded people!"

"Then what if I say no?" Fang Hao laughed.

"Do not?"

The middle-aged man showed a hint of ferocity in an instant and said: "Then today is the day when you will die!"

As he said that, the seal in the middle-aged man's hand flew up and down, apparently about to launch an attack.

Seeing this scene, Long Jiu immediately shouted: "Fang Hao, why don't you listen to advice and run away quickly! You are not his opponent, he is a person who has entered the Tao, and he is Qing Ye's senior brother. If you continue like this, you will kill him." Missy!"

"Nonsense! Can you run away from me?" Fang Hao said, and immediately looked at Long Jiu, muttering in his heart.

How can this guy launch an attack and take so much trouble?
Isn't the handprint flying up and down tired?
"He was condensing his true qi. A cultivator must use condensed true qi to activate the spell!" Bao'er immediately explained.

"Damn it! It's so troublesome? With this time, wouldn't the enemy have already knocked them into the air? Isn't this cultivator too weak?" Fang Hao said disdainfully.

When he activates his ability, it's not so troublesome, it almost comes out with a single stroke.

After Bao'er heard this, he immediately said angrily: "That's because you are a painter, an ordinary warrior, with the speed of his stamping, I am afraid that you will be attacked before you get close, and often the attacks of cultivators are Long-distance, once attacked, warriors are completely unable to resist, so I let you rest assured to destroy him!"

"So that means warriors are close-combat fighters, and cultivators are long-range mages? And this handsome guy, as a painter, is a melee mage who can use abilities to advance and cast spells instantly?"

Speaking of this, Fang Hao immediately took out the card in Zhangjiao with a confident smile, then raised one hand, and waved it at the middle-aged man.

Lightning strike!

Rumble!
The man's true energy was about to condense, when he saw a bolt of lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and it struck down directly.

In an instant, he was split into an explosive head, and white smoke came out of his mouth...