Chapter 267
"Your Excellency is resting inside, if you have something important, you can tell me, and I will help you to pass it on to Your Excellency!"

"Hurry up and let Fang Xiu come out to see me, you are a little servant, you dare to stop me!"

"Your Mightiness……"

The next day, Fang Xiu woke up from his submerged cultivation.

What made him wake up was not because of the completion of the work, but because of the noise outside the door.

Pushing open the door, I saw Ah San standing in front of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ah San turned around and saluted, "My lord!"

"What's going on here?"

Fang Xiu looked at Ah San in front of him, his face was pale and his breath was disordered, obviously he had suffered some internal injuries, his voice could not help but cool down.

"You are Fang Xiu!"

A frivolous and arrogant voice came.

Fang Xiu followed the source of the voice and saw that the person speaking was a young man dressed in a blue robe. He looked good, but he looked at Fang Xiu with arrogance.

Behind the young man, there are also more than ten people, all dressed in blue robes.

Blue robes, elite disciples!
Although Fang Xiu has only been in Tianwei Hall for one day, he still has some basic understanding of Tianwei Hall.

The disciples in Tianwei Hall are divided into ranks according to their clothing.

Those dressed in blue are ordinary disciples, while those dressed in blue are elite disciples.

As a true disciple, Fang Xiu was wearing a dark blue robe with a sky eye embroidered in the middle, similar to the sky eye on Hong Xuankong's costume.

The difference is that Hong Xuankong's sky eyes are slightly open, while those of the true disciples are closed, and they are also smaller.

The elite disciples in Tianwei Hall are generally around the first-class level, or in other words, the first-rate warriors who have not been able to become the true disciples, all belong to the category of elite disciples.

Among acquired warriors, elite disciples will be much less.

Because once a martial artist breaks through to the day after tomorrow, if he has not been listed in the true biography, he will generally choose to abandon his status as a disciple and become a deacon. In this way, the treatment in all aspects will be much better than that of elite disciples.

Looking at the opponent's aura, Fang Xiu can also roughly estimate the opponent's strength.

Fang Xiu's face was so still that no one could see any changes. He said calmly, "It's Fang. I don't know who you are. Why did you want to hurt someone!"

Without further questioning, Fang Xiu was sure that Ah San was injured by this person.

"I am Shen Nanshan. I heard that Fang Zhenchuan was promoted to the position of disciple of Zhenchuan yesterday, so I came here to pay a visit. It's just that the people under Fang Zhenchuan don't seem to know how to do things, so I will teach you a lesson. Fang Zhenchuan won't mind!"

Shen Nanshan said with a smile.

Fang Xiu said lightly: "Fang is very concerned!"

After the words fell, Shen Nanshan's smile suddenly retracted, and his face darkened, and he said: "Fang Zhenchuan is not giving face to someone Shen. Fang Zhenchuan was listed as a true biography when he first arrived. It is really extraordinary!"

"What are you? Does Fang need to show you face?"

Fang Xiu lowered his eyelids, without lifting his eyelids, and said in an indifferent voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Fang Xiu in amazement, and the other party Xiu's tough answer was somewhat unexpected.

But when I think about it, it makes sense.

People like Fang Xiu who are listed in the true biography at a young age are all arrogant people. Shen Nanshan's actions are undoubtedly secretly slapping Fang Xiu in the face. It is normal for Fang Xiu to dislike it.

But in this way, Fang Xiu and Shen Nanshan were torn apart.

Thinking of this, the people present were immediately shocked, and looked at Shen Nanshan with great interest, wanting to see how he would respond.

Fang Xiu's promotion to True Inheritance made many disciples in Tianwei Hall dissatisfied.

Shen Nanshan was one of them, and he was also the first to come forward. They all hoped that Shen Nanshan and Fang Xiu would fight, no matter what the result was, they could find out the details of each other.

Shen Nanshan's face darkened completely, and he said with a sneer: "After Fang Zhenchuan was promoted to Zhenchuan, he looked down on us elite disciples, which is quite awe-inspiring!"

"Fang looks down on you only!"

At this time, Shen Nanshan was still thinking about digging a hole for him to jump in, so how could Fang Xiu be easily fooled, and went back directly.

If he really admitted Shen Nanshan, then it would be tantamount to offending all the elite disciples of Tianwei Hall. In this way, it would be of no benefit to Xiu.

"Fang Xiu!"

At this time, Shen Nanshan couldn't control himself anymore.

He was at least a bit cryptic, but Fang Xiu responded with sharp swords and spears at every word, and Shen Nanshan would lose face in Tianwei Hall if he endured it any longer.

While speaking, Shen Nanshan suddenly pressed down on Fang Xiu.

The momentum like a hill fell on Fang Xiu, just blowing Fang Xiu's lapel.

Fang Xiu didn't seem to feel Shen Nanshan's aura, his eyes fell on Shen Nanshan, and he said coldly: "So I wanted to do something, so why bother talking!"

boom!
Fang Xiu took a step forward, his aura soared and knocked Shen Nanshan's aura to pieces, he punched out Killing Wushuang, and his true energy turned into a huge fist shadow and fell down.

"Let me see, what makes you Fangxiu a true biography!"

Faced with Fang Xiu's aura, Shen Nanshan was shocked but not afraid, he also stepped forward, pointing his fingers and shooting them out, forming a fierce phoenix.

boom!
The fist shadows collided with each other, creating a violent wind.

"Tap!"

Shen Nanshan took two steps back, while Fang Xiu remained motionless. Compared with the two, Shen Nanshan was already at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people present fluctuated.

Shen Nanshan is a first-class peak, only half a step away from breaking into the level of acquired warriors.

But Fang Xiu was only at the first-class late stage level, Shen Nanshan fell into a disadvantage under the two of them. These people had a rough estimate of Fang Xiu's strength.

But it's normal to think about it. If you can get Hong Xuankong's attention and directly enter the first-class late stage by virtue of the first-class late stage, how can you not have two brushes? Now this change is in line with common sense.

Shen Nanshan, the person involved, was not in such a good mood.

A first-class peak warrior faced a first-class late-stage warrior, but was forced to lose after one move, which made Shen Nanshan a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, Fang Zhenchuan's strength is not weak, and Shen must be serious next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Nanshan took the lead, and with a whistling palm, a strong wind blew up in the flat ground, and slapped Fang Xiu hard on the chest.

Fang Xiu's eyes were cold and stern, and he blasted out the way of killing life, the punch was shocking and killing unparalleled, and the image of a gold and iron horse was displayed with this punch.

Fighting, the voice of shouting is endless!
boom!
Faced with a way of killing life, Shen Nanshan's strong wind was disintegrated in an instant, and the killing intent invaded like a wave, making Shen Nanshan's whole body shudder.

At this moment, Shen Nanshan seemed to be facing an executioner who killed countless people.

 In a blink of an eye, another step forward on the road to Ben San!
  Ten more today!Ask for a reward, ask for a recommendation!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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