Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Swish swish!

Sword shadows all over the sky came through the sky.

The bald head led the crowd to run forward desperately, and when he heard the roar, he stood obediently in the same place, dropped the weapon in his hand, knelt on the ground and raised his hands in surrender.

"Master Fang, we surrender."

"surrender!"

The bald man kneeling on the ground had a smile on his face.

The others watched the boss kneel down, and they all put down their weapons and knelt down too.

"Damn, dare to bully my little junior brother?" Fang Hanyan kicked his bald head, "You guys are really fat, look at the whole Luhuazhou, who dares to touch my little junior brother!!!"

"It's really a face to you!"

"I boil it!"

Fang Hanyan threw the sword in his hand outwards, and fisted and kicked towards the bald head.

The friar with the slapped eyebrows and mouse eyes was also dumbfounded. Seeing that Fang Hanyan was the one who came, he was so frightened that he almost threw his soul out. He swallowed his saliva anxiously, looked sideways at Xu Anshan and Cheng Bailu and grinned.

"Dare to ask, who is the junior brother of Gangzhu Fang?"

"What do you think?" Xu Anshan glanced at him, and the frowning monk almost burst into tears, "Look, the water has washed away the Dragon King Temple, we are all one family..."

"Who the hell is a family with you!"

Xu Anshan lifted the mace, swung the monk unconscious with one stick, and jumped off the big mushroom while holding his collar.

Standing on the mushroom, Cheng Bailu watched silently.

This is the top background, there are people covering it everywhere!

"Dare to bully my little junior brother, dare to bully my little junior brother!" Fang Hanyan was still kicking his bald head. Xu Anshan, who jumped down with the monk in his arms, saw Fang Hanyan running forward quickly.

"Senior Sister~~~"

"Little Junior Brother."

Fang Hanyan also showed a smile in his eyes, and he hugged Xu Anshan tightly with his arms open.

"Cough, Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I'm really overwhelmed." Holding a cup of tea, Xu Anshan abruptly pulled his head out from between the two peaks, breathing heavily, "Senior Sister, your bosom is really getting bigger and bigger. gone."

"Nonsense."

Fang Hanyan raised his hand and tapped Xu Anshan's head, then silently looked down at himself.

It's okay~

"I'm telling the truth." Xu Anshan grinned and said, "How did the senior sister know that the people from the Qinglang Gang were looking for trouble for me, and they came quite quickly."

Fang Hanyan said through sound transmission with a smile.

"We have hooks~"

As expected of a monk of Wushifeng, no matter what generation he is in, he must have two hooks in his hands.

"No wonder."

Xu Anshan smiled knowingly, Fang Hanyan also looked at the bald head kneeling on the ground, feeling the unfriendly eyes, the bald head swallowed his saliva and grinned dryly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Fang Hanyan raised his hand and threw out a big-eared melon seed.

"Who gave you the guts to touch my junior brother?"

"Master Fang, this is really a misunderstanding. When we took the job, we really didn't know it was your junior brother." The bald man knelt and smiled wryly, "If we knew it was your junior brother, how dare we take this job."

This is absolutely true!

Who doesn't know that Fang Hanyan is from Wushifeng, and the one who can be called a younger brother by Fang Hanyan is not just such an ancestor. If he knows that it is him, he dares to take the job, it is simply because he is tired of working.

If you want to blame, blame Paihuo and didn't say who it was, so he gave them a portrait.

They had never seen Xu Anshan before, so how could they know that the person in this portrait was that famous Luhuazhou bully.

"Can't you do back tune?"

Fang Hanyan didn't agree with him at all, and scolded him angrily.

"It's really something we're anxious about."

The bald head knelt down and cried, "But you have to understand us, our gang is really short of money, and the interest on your loan is horribly high. If we don't take on some big jobs, the interest will not be paid up in this life, and the back tune also needs money. Ah, we were anxious about this matter, and we knew we were wrong."

Xu Anshan listened silently and was shocked.

Grip!

His third senior sister is really a hooligan.

Before, I thought that Fang Hanyan would be a gangster and just snatch the land from others, but she actually gave out usury. If you know that she is from a decent family, if you don’t know, you can think that she is from a market.

It's a lot to cover!

Fang Hanyan also hugged her shoulders and scoffed coldly.

"Now I feel that the interest rate is high, but I didn't hear you say it was high when I borrowed money!"

"Yes yes yes~"

The bald head knelt down and smiled apologetically.

"Master Fang, you have to see if this works. We owe the ransom. Our gang really can't afford the money. We will hand over the ransom to you in installments. Do you think this will work?"

"Your junior brother is not in any danger!"

"It's us..."

"Look at this beaten, big bag full of heads."

Fang Hanyan looked sideways at Xu Anshan, and the bald head also knelt down.

"Master Xu Feng, do you think so?"

"Okay, why not, you and my senior sister are old acquaintances, so I won't disturb the balance between you." Xu Anshan said with a smile, "Besides the ransom, I have a little idea."

"You speak!"

"Do you like studying?"

This sudden sentence stunned the bald head.

study?

What to study?

You've already crossed the Tribulation Realm and learned a fart!

"Love!" Even though he thought so in his heart, the bald head felt that Xu Anshan must be trying to fight back, "I love studying the most, and the cave where I live is full of poetry dictionaries. What can Master Xu give me?"

"Just love to study."

Xu Anshan patted him on the shoulder with a satisfied smile.

"All of you here, everyone wrote me ten thousand times in block letters 'Luhuazhou bully Xu Anshan is my father,' and signed it at the end and sent it to Xingkong Building. Is there any problem?"

"what?"

The bald head's eyes were rounded, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"You, you!" Xu Anshan waved his hands, "You dare to provoke the bullies of Luhuazhou, if it wasn't for my senior sister's face, the weight would have been lifted for you!"

The bald head lowered his head anxiously, Xu Anshan raised his leg and kicked him.

"Don't go away!"

Everyone in the Qinglang gang ran out in fear, but the monk who was beaten with a big bag on his head was still pretending to be dead on the ground.

"Stop pretending!" The bald head kicked the monk hard, and the monk opened his eyes, nodded at Xu Anshan with an apologetic smile, and ran out.

"Only this gang can survive until now."

Xu Anshan shook his head in disbelief, Fang Hanyan stretched lazily when he heard the words.

"Obviously, I kept it on purpose."

"Our sect's harvesting of vegetables is a one-shot business, so we can't squeeze out too much value at all. The senior sister's harvesting policy is to use them as leeks, and harvest them at about the same time, and the water will flow for a long time."

"The junior brother is here, why don't you go to the senior sister's gang?"

Standing aside, Cheng Bailu bowed his hands tactfully.

"Master Xu Feng, I won't bother you anymore."

Cheng Bailu, who was carrying a sledgehammer, ran out quickly, and Xu Anshan also grinned.

"Then sit down?"