Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 118 Twins
"How can this work?"

Old Liu turned pale when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to stop the beggars who rushed in, but how could they stop them.

Being pushed lightly, he staggered back and sat down on the ground.

"Why not?"

Huo Laosan frowned, his face was displeased:
"In order to protect you and others, our brothers are constantly patrolling the surroundings day and night. Is it okay to borrow a room that you don't need?"

"Could it be..."

"You don't want to be protected by us, but do you know what happened to the Zhang family last night?"

Lao Liu struggled to get up from the ground, saw a group of dirty beggars rushing into the yard but could do nothing, his lips trembled in anger.

Especially when I saw some beggars rummaging through clothes to dry with their dirty hands, and pushing open doors one by one without any scruple.

"stop!"

He hurriedly yelled:
"You guys stop!"

"Duh!"

A long arrow was shot from the second courtyard, nailed to the window sash, and stopped in front of a beggar. His tail quivered, which also made him freeze in place when he pushed the door to enter.

"What?"

Wu Hai rushed out with a man holding a sword and bow, roaring angrily:

"What are you guys doing?"

"Nothing." Huo Laosan raised his eyebrows, walked to the beggar, tapped the green bamboo stick on the arrow in his hand, and said slowly:
"Come and stay for a few days."

He moved slowly, and the green bamboo stick showed no signs of exerting force, but the arrow was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground like a rotten wood.

Wu Hai's eyes contracted, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

Such an exquisite method of luck.

You know, the arrows that Fangzheng prepared for them are high-quality products, and the arrow shafts are made of high-quality wax wood, which is hard and elastic.

Ordinary people may not be able to break even if they try their best.

The opponent is at least a second-blood warrior, and he is proficient in martial arts and has a strong inheritance. It is not comparable to soldiers like them who have come down from the battlefield.

"You are not welcome here." Taking a deep breath, Wu Hai said in a muffled voice:

"Everyone, please leave."

"Where is your boss?" Huo Laosan said slowly:
"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Fang has a bold personality and likes to donate money. If we see that so many of us don't even have a place to live, we will definitely not see it."

"My boss is not here." Wu Hai said:

"However, before the boss left, he specifically explained that outsiders are prohibited from entering the mansion during this period, and everything will be discussed after he returns."

"It's okay." Huo Laosan waved his hands indifferently:

"Then let's stay here first, and it won't be too late when Mr. Fang comes back. If you think about Mr. Fang's tolerance, you won't take trivial things to heart."

"No..." Wu Hai took a step forward to argue, but was separated by the opponent's light swing of a stick.

"Bros!"

Huo Laosan raised his hand high and shouted:
"Let's go for a casual stroll first, get familiar with the environment, and find a few unoccupied rooms to live in. This will be our foothold in the future."

"it is good!"

"The head is mighty!"

"..."

A group of beggars responded one after another, and some rushed into each room impatiently, and some even rushed directly to the second and third courtyards.

"No!"

Old Liu's complexion changed drastically, and he said anxiously:

"There are women in the backyard."

Female dependents?

A few of the beggars' eyes lit up, and they rushed to the backyard faster, with excited expressions on their faces, and a hint of eagerness.

They pretend to be beggars, but they are not real beggars.

More like a robber!
"stop!"

Li San's face turned cold, he bent his bow and set his arrow.

"Ugh..."

A gust of wind swept from the side, making it too late for him to shoot the arrow, so he could only dodge in a hurry.

"I gave you a face, didn't I?" A beggar with a stick approached with a cold face, swung the stick in his hand and smashed it down, with a ferocious face:

"shoot!"

"Cum the fuck again!"

"Crack!"

The stick in the beggar's hand was fierce, and Li San had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his bow to intercept it, and the bow string was broken by the stick on the spot.

Wu Hai and others subconsciously drew their swords, and the beggars also tensed up.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't do it!"

"Teach them a lesson..."

"..."

In an instant, the field was in chaos, and the situation was on the verge of breaking out.

"What's going on here?"

At this moment, a slow voice came from outside the door, and Wu Hai and the others, who were originally tense, couldn't help being overjoyed when they heard the voice.

"Master!"

"you are back!"

Before they knew it, Fang Zheng's position in their hearts was already unshakable, as if the problem could be solved as soon as the other party came.

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded, and as he walked into the arena, his eyes swept over the beggars with unruly expressions one by one, and his brows were slightly frowned:
"what happened?"

He was originally in a good mood. After all, he has made great progress in martial arts recently, and he has gained a lot of money. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing when he just came back.

How unlucky!

"Master."

Lao Liu hurriedly said:
"They forced their way into Fang's mansion and stayed in the courtyard. We tried to stop them but couldn't. Fortunately, my boss, you came back in time."

"Really?" Fangzheng shook his head, looked at Huo Laosan, and said patiently:
"Outsiders are not welcome here, take them away!"

"Don't mind." Huo Laosan showed a playful smile:

"Mr. Fang's house is so big, there are only a few people living in it, and the empty room is still idle. It doesn't matter if we brothers live here."

"Again..."

"There are many people, but it is also safe."

"What?" Fangzheng's eyes darkened slightly:
"Do you not understand human speech or is there something wrong with your ears?"

"I say……"

He said slowly:

"Take your people and get out of here!"

The smile on Huo Laosan's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his triangular eyes were already glowing coldly, and he tightened the green bamboo stick in his hand.

How long has it been since he joined the Beggar Gang and practiced martial arts successfully? Has he not seen such contempt, disgust, and cold eyes?
but……

Those people who treated themselves like this in the past were all torn apart. How funny their expressions were when they knelt down and begged for mercy!
"Ah……"

Huo Laosan sipped softly, and when he was about to say something, a beggar rushed from the second courtyard, holding a few jade carvings in his arms.

"head!"

The beggar looked ecstatic and said:

"This family is really rich, look at this piece of jade..."

"Shh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure appeared in front of him, and then the severe pain from his hands made him scream loudly.

"what!"

Amidst the screams, Fangzheng took the things in his hands away, and his arms drooped limply.

"A thief without asking."

Fangzheng glanced at the beggar who was screaming loudly, and said slowly:
"For Hall Master Jiao's sake, if you lose both of your arms today, Fang doesn't mind getting blood on your hands no matter how dirty they are."

"Fangzheng!" Boss Huo shouted:

"You are so brave, dare to take action against the members of the Beggar Gang?"

"Oh!"

Fangzheng looks sideways:

"Your dissatisfaction?"

Obviously the other party's expression was the same as before, but Huo Laosan's heart thumped, as if being stared at by a beast, his movements were stiff.

How is this going?

His eyes were shocked, and his breathing was short of breath.

There is a god in the fist!

Martial Dao Will can deter others through every move, and he has obviously never heard of this level.

"what!"

At this time, a shrill scream sounded from the backyard.

"Ok?"

"what!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed to the third courtyard.

In the courtyard.

The two beggars fell to the ground and screamed loudly. They covered their faces with their hands, and blood gushed out through their fingers, soaking the dust on the ground red.

Several other beggars formed a circle with sticks in their hands. Liu Qinghuan waved a dagger back and forth, protecting the brocade book and old Liu's daughter and kept retreating.

"do not come!"

"Don't come here!"

Liu Qinghuan yelled loudly, and flashed the dagger in his hand, looking closely, there was a bit of tricks.

This is also normal.

The two women traveled thousands of miles from Kyoto, and the journey must not have been peaceful, and it would be strange if they didn't have any self-defense skills.

The beggars on the ground obviously came from her hands and feet.

The beggar roared:

"You blinded Ergou and Fanzi!"

"Who told him to peek!"

"They just looked at the woman's face under the veil and nothing else."

"That's not OK!"

"Bitch, come on, kill her!"

"..."

"It's so beautiful, it's a pity to kill it. Let's talk about it after we've had enough fun. There's also the woman behind her. I want to see what she looks like."

"Go to hell!"

He said he didn't care, but Liu Qinghuan didn't allow others to talk about Jin Shu, so he gritted his teeth and rushed over with a dagger in his hand.

When she was dancing, she had a graceful posture, which was praised by others, and she rushed forward with all her strength, but she was actually approached by a bunch of sticks.

With a light flick of the dagger in his hand, it pierced his throat.

Although the strength is insufficient and the speed is a little slow, but the moves are fierce and decisive, and the dagger is sharp, more than enough to kill.

Seeing that the beggar was about to die on the spot, a green bamboo stick suddenly appeared in the field, Mr. Huo's eyes turned cold, and he murmured:
"Let go!"

"when……"

"what!"

Liu Qing cheered and screamed in pain, her plain hands trembled slightly, her palms split open, the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and she couldn't help but staggered backwards.

"What a vicious woman."

Huo Laosan showed a dignified face, and swung his stick swiftly:
"Should kill!"

He shot mercilessly, the green bamboo stick in his hand didn't make any fancy movements, just used the stick as a gun, stretched and stretched it out vigorously.

Tie it to Liu Qinghuan's heart.

This strike seemed ordinary, but with a gun in his body, it was extremely powerful.

Even if it is an earthen wall, a hole can be pierced, let alone a person, and the speed is so fast that the clear light flashes in front of him.

Liu Qinghuan's face was pale, but it was too late to hide.

"do not want!"

Jin Shu screamed even more.

"clatter……"

A slightly thick palm appeared in front of the green bamboo stick, and with a light grip of five fingers, the thousand-ton force was firmly fixed in place.

"Why is this?"

Fangzheng shook his head, shaking his wrist lightly, causing Huo Laosan to stagger back:

"My friend calm down, there is no need to kill a woman like this."

"Fart!" Boss Huo was furious:
"She blinded me. Just now, she was going to kill someone. Brothers will do it to me. I want to see who dares to stop me today?"

"Ok?"

Fang's face darkened:
"This is Fang Mansion, when did the owner of Fang Mansion change?"

"call……"

Before he could finish his sentence, the beggars in the arena who had already accumulated a lot of anger had already made a move, and the sticks were either chopping or sweeping at the same time.

Fangzheng turned his head sideways, and his perception spread.

all of a sudden.

Time seems to be slowing down, and many attacks are reflected in the perception one by one, and the path of each attack is clearly in the mind.

This feeling……

It's amazing!

It's like everything is under control.

No wonder "Shiwu Xiaoji" said that martial arts triple self-generated supernatural powers.

Obviously, his cultivation base has not improved much, and his physique is still three qi and blood, but his perception of the outside world is completely different.

not only externally,

The inner strength is like looking at the lines on the palm, which is a must for slenderness.

sideways,

Avoiding the stick that fell on his head, Fangzheng raised one hand falsely, and hit the Shaolin Vajra palm, the beggar facing him screamed and flew off the ground.

Stepping back, his skin trembled, and the force of the stick was released, and a stronger force was rebounded, causing the beggar's stick to fly out of his hand.

With five fingers clenched into a fist, he slammed it sideways.

Tai Chi moves and beats!
The strength of the fist collided with the stick, and the solid wood stick soaked in tung oil shattered like rotten wood, and the opponent also staggered back with blood on his hands.

turn around,

The five fingers gently clamped several incoming hidden weapons, and with a flick of the wrist, the hidden weapons shot towards the distance at a faster speed than when they came.

"what!"

"Peng!"

"puff……"

Screams, collisions, and roars sounded one after another.

In just a few breaths, Fang was moving three feet away, his movements were obviously not fast, but it made the beggars rushing around him fall on their backs.

Seven or eight people,
In the blink of an eye, they all fell to the ground without exception.

Including the two first-blood warriors, they had no power to resist Fang Zhengshi, and they fell to the ground after being slapped lightly.

Uh……

Huo Laosan held the green bamboo gang and froze in place as he prepared to do it:
"Three bloods?"

Didn't it mean that Fang's owner is a second-blood warrior?

When did you break through?

and……

It's not that San Xue himself has never seen it before. Although he is very strong, he doesn't seem to be as terrifying as the other party. How did he do it?
Fangzheng withdrew his hands and stood on the spot.

happy!

In the past, when fighting with others, no matter how high or low the opponent's cultivation level was, he had to tense up and pay attention at all times, lest something might go wrong.

Although he was full of vigilance, his body collapsed too tightly and he lost his coordination.

now,

Facing the enemy with Xinyiquan, the movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, relaxed and comfortable.

This kind of mental comfort and the perception that everything is under control made his every move when facing the enemy seem to be with ease.

"how?"

Looking sideways at Huo Laosan, Fangzheng said slowly:
"You want to start too?"

"..." The corner of Huo Laosan's mouth twitched slightly, he hesitated for a moment before saying:
"Mr. Fang is very skillful, Huo Laosan admires it, but our beggar gang is not to be bullied, that woman blinded my eyes."

"It happened for a reason, no wonder there was only one person." Fangzheng waved his hand:
"Wu Hai, give them ten taels of silver, and it will be regarded as the loss of eyes."

"Yes."

Wu Hai should be.

Ten taels of silver?

Look at the eyes?
Eyes are already blind!

Huo Laosan gritted his teeth, but knew that the situation was not good enough, so he could only keep silent.

"Everyone."

Fang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back and said:

"Fang likes to be quiet, and Fang's residence doesn't welcome outsiders, so please leave quickly, otherwise if there is a dispute, I'm afraid I won't like it."

"Yes."

Huo Laosan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand:
"let's go!"

"Master Fang, there will be a date later!"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

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"Feel sorry."

Jin Shu bowed and bowed:
"If it weren't for our sisters, Mr. Fang wouldn't have hated the beggars' gang."

"No problem." Fangzheng waved his hand:
"Based on the behavior of those people, it's only a matter of time to find Fangfu. The two of you meet at the right time, so don't worry too much about it."

"After all, we are wrong." Jin Shu sighed softly:
"If it weren't for Qing Huan's indiscriminate attack and blinding the eyes of those two people, the matter would not have gone to that extent."

"Blame me..." Liu Qinghuan pouted:

"They have to do something when they come here, but blinding them is already cheap for them."

"You!" Jin Shu shook his head:
"It's better to restrain yourself."

"Humph!"

Liu Qinghuan hummed softly, turned her beautiful eyes and asked:
"Young Master Fang, there won't be any trouble, right?"

"Probably not." Fangzheng said:
"I have a good relationship with the neighbors in the neighborhood. The guards patrolling the neighborhood are all my own people, and the disciples of the beggar gang are just assistants."

"That's good." Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said:
"One more thing. Someone tried to climb the wall and enter the yard last night. Fortunately, I found out, but everything on the wall was destroyed."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the outer wall not far away.

In order to prevent people from climbing over the wall, spikes were inserted on the courtyard wall, prickly pears and some plants covered with spikes were planted, and now there is a bare section that is very conspicuous.

"Old Liu."

Fangzheng said:
"Go get some twin vines to cover."

"Yes."

Old Liu should be.

"Twin vines." Liu Qinghuan blinked:

"What a strange name."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded and explained:
"This kind of vine is a specialty of the neighborhood. It is said that a long time ago, a man and a woman fell in love with each other, but the family did not allow it."

"In the end, the man died of Yu Sheng's disease, and the woman committed suicide in love with her marriage."

"After the two died, the man's family paid for them to be buried together, and this kind of vine grew on their tombs soon after."

Fangzheng picked up a section of vine and said:
"This vine is mostly double-stranded, and the surface is covered with spikes to prevent outsiders from touching it. They are entangled with each other and cannot be separated. Watering by a loving person can make it bloom."

"Blossom?" Jin Shu asked curiously:
"Can it bloom?"

"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"Master Yuanxing of Ci'en Temple once made twin vines bloom. I have seen it. It is a white flower, not big, but very beautiful."

"There is also a story about roundness..."

"Master Fang." Liu Qinghuan said anxiously:

"tell me the story."

"It's a long story." Fangzheng smiled and put down the vine in his hand, saying:
"This matter is still related to Fangfu."

"However, at that time it was not called Fang Mansion, it was called Sun Mansion..."

The story of Yuanxing is quite legendary. Although Fangzheng himself is not good at eloquence, he has witnessed the beginning and end of the story with his own eyes.

This is the eloquent talk, and the two women are immersed in it.

"The reason why Yuan Xing persisted until death, and never doubted his feelings, is because he found that he made the twin vines bloom."

Fangzheng sighed softly:

"Did something wrong, he whipped himself with twin vines, watered it with blood, let the vines blossom without thinking..."

"Hmph!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly:

"This woman is bad, she has a husband but still steals, even if her husband is doing something wrong, she can marry after she divorces."

"Affair within marriage is just a bitch!"

"Qing Huan." Jin Shu shook his head:
"Don't be so harsh."

"Not necessarily." Fangzheng said:

"I think what Miss Liu said makes sense."

"Hmm..." Under the veil, Jin Shu's beautiful eyes flickered:
"Mr. Fang also disagrees with that Miss Sun's actions. Derailment in marriage and violation of ethics should be condemned for such feelings."

Liu Qinghuan turned pale, and subconsciously held Jinshu's hand.

"I don't know." Fangzheng shrugged:

"However, I am not the person involved, so I can only watch it from the perspective of a bystander, and I have no way of understanding the feelings of others in the process."

"Anyway,"

"Just listen to it as a story."

"Yes." Jin Shu bowed his head:
"Just listen to it as a story."

…………

night.

Fang Zheng's figure reappeared in the dark underground room.

After renovation, the power generation equipment is more advanced and stable, and a place of several square meters has been freed up for him to practice cross-legged.

Pieces of iron plates and steel bars are pieced together.

The iron piece in the middle is like a futon.

"call……"

Fangzheng took a deep breath, came to the center of the dark room, sat cross-legged on the 'futon', and popped out a copper coin with his fingers.

"Click!"

The copper coin strikes the switch, turning on the current.

"Crack!"

"Om..."

Lightning flashed, and Fangzheng's body straightened up. The vowel thunder method and the thunder heart formula were activated simultaneously, and the blood in his body rushed towards the thunder that poured into his body in sequence.

Qi and blood gradually become condensed under the power of thunder, and the skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs also become stronger during the operation of the method.

This feeling of becoming stronger with the naked eye is very similar to when I just practiced the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment Method.

with each breath,

Seems to be getting stronger.

Fangzheng didn't know how the ancients in this world practiced the vowel thunder technique, but he could be sure that the effect was definitely not as fast as his own practice.

Only he can adjust the appropriate voltage and current according to his physical condition.

The three bloods are complete,

Just around the corner!

In addition, he has already realized the third level of martial arts with God in the Fist, theoretically there is no obstacle for him to advance to the true energy level at this time.

Time passed slowly.

"Drip..."

Fangzheng frowned at the ear-piercing scream, and slowly opened his eyes.

He popped a stone with his fingers, turned off the generator, and then got up to pick up the tablet beside him.

There were six small screens on the tablet, and each screen represented the hidden cameras he had set up in Fangfu, and the warning came from one of them.

back door.

A figure passed by from time to time.

On the screen, a bright red '9' appeared.

This shows that this is the ninth time that this person has passed by the 'back door' of Fang Mansion, which is just an alley, not the only way to pass.

Nine times in a short period of time, there is obviously a problem.

"Professional programs are different. They can also mark appearances and times, and the money spent is not bad." Fangzheng muttered in a low voice, and Fangzheng jumped up and jumped out of the dark room.

After a while.

His figure appeared at the back door, his eyes turned, and he appeared in the corner of the alley like a ghost.

A few refugees huddled in the corner.

"Well……"

One of the 'refugees' was about to stretch his muscles and bones when his mouth and nose were suddenly covered by a hand protruding from behind, pulling him closer into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)