The humble villain

Even the onlookers couldn't help but worry for Wu Yi.

In an instant, the powerful palm force reached Wu Yi's face.

At such a close distance, even though it hadn't hit him yet, the palm wind had already caused Wu Yi's face to twist and tremble wildly.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Just when everyone thought the outcome was about to be decided.

Wu Yi's figure instantly rose seven inches taller, and the palm that was about to hit him in the chest.

It fell heavily on his chest.

“Puff~~~~~~~~”

Wu Yi took advantage of the situation and retreated, a large amount of blood gushing out of his mouth.

It condensed into an arrow in the air and attacked Fang Li's eyes.

Too close, too sudden.

At such a close distance, Fang Li closed his eyes almost instinctively.

At this moment, Wu Yi forced himself to steady himself, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Li's hair.

Suddenly, he turned his waist and threw him heavily to the ground.

"Boom~~~~~~~"

There was a loud bang, and the solid bluestone slab instantly turned into flying dirt.

"Huhuhu~~~~~~~"

The sound of breaking wind filled everyone's ears.

Wu Yi grabbed Fang Li's hair in his hand, and his whole body was dancing wildly like a windmill.

At this moment, Wu Yi paused.

“Pah~~~~~~~~~”

There was a crisp sound, and Wu Yi swung his arm and slapped Fang Li in the face.

This scene left everyone stunned.

This is not even a competition!

This is clearly performance art!

At this moment, Fang Li vividly demonstrated to everyone what the spiral ascension technique is.

As a figure slid down, Wu Yi bent his legs and rushed up like a cannonball.

At this moment, Wu Yi's expression froze and he quickly and forcefully turned his body over.

"Whoosh~~~~~~~~~"

Almost at the same time, a line of blood spurted out.

Wu Yi’s huge figure fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, totally unaware of what was happening in the field.

Only after the smoke and dust cleared could the scene be seen clearly.

A huge wound, as if it was cut in half.

Through the broken bone fragments, you can vaguely see the objects inside constantly rising and falling.

"this............"

The onlookers cried out in surprise, but did not dare to step forward to stop it.

There is no doubt that this is a horrific wound.

If Wu Yi had not stopped himself forcefully, he would have been cut into two pieces.

This is obviously a real rage!

At this moment, a suppressed growl suddenly sounded.

"Look at you, you old dermatitis. We agreed to stop at a certain point, but you are really playing with me now."

As Wu Yi raised his head, a fierce gaze like that of a wild beast looked straight ahead.

Just one look was enough to send chills down everyone's spine.

Just as he raised his head, several sword lights followed.

"Fuck your mother, enough is enough."

"Die to me."

As the roar sounded, a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun instantly fell down.

Wu Yi's eyes turned cold when he saw this, and he turned his palm and a battle axe appeared instantly.

At this moment, his already huge body and the giant axe in his hand suddenly expanded.

He clenched his hands and chopped with all his might.

A gray line slid across in an instant, as if dividing heaven and earth.

Feeling the pressure brought by the two magical powers, everyone turned their eyes to Fang Duofu.

These two were obviously really angry.

If the fighting continues like this, someone will definitely die. Why doesn't the head of the family stop it?

At this moment, Fang Duofu was holding a jade slip in his hand, his eyes full of solemnity.

Just as an elder was about to speak out a reminder, Fang Duofu suddenly raised his eyes.

"Stop it, my Lord!"

As this voice sounded, Fang Li, who originally had a ruthless look on his face, gritted his teeth, then took advantage of the momentum to flip over and land on the ground, and waved his hand to disperse the Hunyuan Palm in the air.

Stop it, your mother. This old dermatitis must die today.

Having suffered such a huge loss, Wu Yi would never give up!

Just as Fang Li was about to withdraw his attack, a huge axe chopped down.

At the same time, a figure instantly appeared in front of the axe.

A pair of eyes looked coldly at Wu Yi through the giant axe.

"Can't you hear me when the head of the family says stop?"

Sensing this cold gaze, Wu Yi, who was originally furious, felt a chill in his head for some reason.

This feeling is like death.

Yes, it is a feeling that death is approaching.

"Fang Duofu......"

“Get out!!!!!!!!”

As soon as Wu Yi opened his mouth, Fang Duofu's cold voice rang in his ears.

I saw its huge chest rising and falling wildly, and streams of breath gushed out like hurricanes.

Just when everyone was worrying about him.

Its huge body shrank in an instant, and then it walked aside angrily like a bullied child.

Fang Li saw this and quickly stepped forward, bowed and said:

"The head of the family..."

"You get out too."

"okay."

Fang Duofu didn't have the heart to pay attention to the two of them at the moment. His eyes swept to his side and fell on an elder.

Then he spoke:

"Go quickly and find Elder Song."

"yes!!!!"

Upon seeing this, the elder rushed towards the direction where Elder Song was.

It was only at this time that Fang Duofu turned his gaze back to the two of them.

Look at you, I was distracted for a moment and these two bastards almost made a huge joke.

Wu Yi, this barbarian, acts crazy and recklessly.

Fang Li, this bastard is even more outnumbered by two to one.

Yes, this is a two-ratio.

I really don’t know what Fang Han was thinking to choose such a thing to be the chief elder of the Fang family.

If he hadn't been awakened by the aura emitted by the two men, he really didn't know how big a mess he would have gotten into.

Noticing Fang Duofu's gaze on them, the two of them took a step back at the same time.

Fang Li: This is really not my fault.

We agreed to stop at a certain point, but he slapped me in the face. Who could tolerate this?

Wu Yi: It’s really not my fault.

We agreed to stop at that point, but he almost killed me with a sword. Who could stand that?

Look at you, what's wrong? Are you blaming me for this?

Um... Should we blame Lin Fan?

Okay, let’s just blame Lin Fan for now!

No, Lin Fan is my good brother, you can't wrongly accuse him.

roll!!!!!!!!

At this moment, the elder who had rushed away earlier appeared again.

"Master of the house."

Fang Duofu looked at him with a frown on his face.

"Why did you come back alone? Where is Elder Song?"

The elder said with some embarrassment:

"Song, Elder Song is gone."

"What??????"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Duofu grabbed him and pulled him over.

"What does it mean that Elder Song has left? Where did he go?"

"Explain your mother to this family master clearly."