Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

"We're going to discuss and learn from each other. If you're interested, you can follow along." Fang Rong answered without any hesitation.

"Of course I'm interested! I'm going to call the brothers, everyone is interested!" The man was delighted when he heard it, and immediately greeted the brothers who came with him with a loud voice. After a while, most of them came, some of them Someone in the house was going to notify, but they hadn't had time to come over.

Wei Ran looked at the crowd eagerly surrounding the two of them waiting for the move, the corners of his eyes twitched silently, why would this group of guys just practice two moves surround them and watch them like this?

"Hey, you've done a good job, we are almost becoming monkeys." Wei Ran helplessly let the other party accept the voice transmission.

Fang Rong laughed, and replied to him in the same way. "What's the matter? They're all my brothers. If they like to watch it, let them watch it. Who doesn't know who else. Wei Ran, you are the boss after all. What can you do if you're so shy."

Wei Ran was speechless and shy!Shy your sister!

How could he be shy!He just thought that this group of brothers was a bit exaggerated, he just thought it was too conspicuous to have so many people around here!

But he doesn't intend to explain this kind of words now, otherwise this person will definitely say that he is defending himself because of shyness.

He really understood Fang Rong's character so well that he wanted to strangle the person opposite him to death.

"Okay, don't be stupid, I'm going to make a move."

Fang Rong smiled slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Wei Ran as fast as lightning!

Wei Ran didn't expect this guy to make a move as soon as he said it. His cultivation base is not as good as his. Naturally, he couldn't resist it so hastily. A willow was cut off by his palm wind.

As soon as Fang Rong moved his hands, it was as if he had been swapped by someone else. His moves were decisive and neat, making it impossible to guard against. With his high cultivation base and fast movements, every move did not let anyone off the hook. In fact, it really made Wei Ran very difficult from the first moment of the battle.

Reluctantly, it seemed like a century had passed before he accepted Fang Rong's ten strokes, and at the No.11 stroke, someone caught his throat with a folding fan.

Wei Ran felt that he had been fighting this battle for a long time, but in the eyes of the onlookers, it was just a blink of an eye from the beginning to the end. win or lose.

At this moment, there is a voice in everyone's heart saying, it turns out that this is the strength of Wu Sheng.

They already thought that they were pretty good, but at this moment they realized that they were really far behind.

In particular, the strength of the Martial Saint is not the highest strength, at least the Light God Envoy of the Temple of Light is in front of him, which belongs to the strength of the Martial God.

They still need to practice even harder!

The fierce fighting spirit erupted in the eyes of a group of people, which startled Wei Ran and Fang Rong who were standing in the middle, and then saw the group of guys yelling, and then went to training separately.

"Oh, it seems that something big has happened." Fang Rong looked at the backs of the scattered people leisurely, neither his tone nor his attitude had the slightest sense of the big thing he said.

"Progress comes from stimulation." Wei Ran wasn't worried either. He knew that these guys were stimulated, so he decided to train his cultivation crazily. This kind of thing is a good thing.