Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 32 First Battle
Fang Qiu was taken aback, and was about to ask Fang Shisan what was going on, when he saw Wang Mang and his group walking over, followed by a few people with bruised noses and swollen faces, who flopped around when they saw Fang Qiu. Come over, a burst of wailing.

Looking at the appearance of these people, Fang Qiu understood what was going on at that time, kicked Fang Shisan away, and cursed: "Trash, I will lose all my face!"

Fang Shisan cried: "Master, I know that I have lost you, but I have tried my best. These people are too bullying."

"Hmph!" Fang Qiu snorted coldly, "It's not that you are too useless!"

Turning around, looking at Wang Mang, Fang Qiu said coldly: "I originally planned to leave you a dog's life, but now I've changed my mind, you are dead!"

Wang Mang smiled, and said: "Originally I planned to let you go, but if you don't get rid of this person, I promise, and the people in the capital will not agree either!"

Just when Wang Mang left Qingdefang, the people who had been sent by Li Lan to investigate handed Wang Mang a thick stack of documents. He has done things, and he has done evil things that you can't think of. There are even more data showing that there were at least three murders in the capital, and one murder case was inseparably related to Fang Qiu. There are even countless incidents of robbery of civilian women.

A person like Fang Qiu is a scum at all, and it is really smoke from his ancestral grave that he can live to this day.

"Take them all!" Wang Mang gave an order, and more than 20 men in brocade clothes suddenly jumped out from around the alley.

"Jinyiwei!"

With an exclamation, an old man standing behind Fang Qiu with a calm expression looked at Fang Qiu with a pale face and said, "Master, who exactly are you going to deal with today?"

"How do I know, it's just a country bumpkin from another place." Fang Qiu was also a little dumbfounded, and said blankly.

The old man froze for a moment, stomped his feet and said, "This is Jinyiwei, if it's really foreigners, how could they invite them."

"Young master, wait a moment. The old man Fang San is a family member of Mr. Fang Xizhi, Minister of the Household Department." Fang Sansan shouted: "The one next to me is Mr. Fang Xizhi's beloved son. Brothers of Jinyiwei, We are our own people!"

"It turns out that you are the third child of Fangfu's Thirteenth Taibao. I think that coward just now is the third child, but our family is not yours." Li Lan sneered, and ordered: "Why are you still standing there? Take them all, and let’s talk about something after you take it down.”

Seeing this, Fang San knew that he had offended a great person, glanced at Fang Qiu, and sighed inwardly that his young master had finally caused big trouble.

"Master, get ready, let's break through." Fang San sighed, "You must not fall into the hands of these people."

"What kind of thing is Jin Yiwei? Look at me." Fang Qiu pushed Fang San away, and said to Jin Yiwei who surrounded him: "You idiots, I am Fang Qiu, I want to see your commander, my father is Hu Minister Zuo, you all knelt down and apologized to me, otherwise you will never get a penny from the Ministry of Households this year..."

"Be careful..." Fang San exclaimed, pushed the square ball away, turned around and made a block, but it happened to block a big hand that was grabbing at the square ball, and then slapped it out with a palm. Jin Yiwei patted the square ball and flew out.

"How dare you hurt the imperial court official!" Li Lan yelled, jumped up, and rushed towards Fang San fiercely, and the two fought into a ball instantly.

"Give it to me, protect me from this place, as long as I can leave here safely, I will be rewarded!" Fang Qiu also realized that something was wrong at this time, ordered the left and right to meet Jin Yiwei, and ran out secretly.

"Mr. Fang, where are you going?" Wang Mang's voice suddenly rang in Fang Qiu's ear.

When Fang Qiu saw Wang Mang, his eyes turned red immediately. He is a well-known nobleman in the capital, and he is full of praise wherever he goes, but since he met Wang Mang today, he has been bumping into walls everywhere, and nothing goes well. Slapping in the face has turned into being slapped in the face, even with all the troops ready to teach the opponent a lesson, now it has become being chased and beaten by the opponent.

"I'll kill you!" Fang Qiu roared, and rushed towards Wang Mang with his fists pumped.

Wang Mang smiled slightly. Fangqiu's tendon training realm is comparable to Wang Mang's current strength, and he is a good opponent for training hands.

Seeing Fang Qiu rushing up, Wang Mang's figure moved, and his whole person disappeared in front of Fang Qiu like a phantom. Dao Wang Mang dissipated one by one.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Mang's voice sounded behind Fang Qiu. Fang Qiu turned around and saw Wang Mang standing behind him looking at him with a half-smile. Wang Mang.

Wang Mang smiled softly, moved his figure, and disappeared like a phantom again. When Wang Mang reappeared, he turned behind Fang Qiu again.

Fang Qiu stared blankly at Wang Mang who was slowly disappearing in front of him, then heard Wang Mang talking behind him, turned around and looked at Wang Mang blankly and said, "Are you a ghost?"

"So fast!"

Although Li Lan and Fang San were fighting, they had been devoting a little energy to their respective masters. In their eyes, Wang Mang's disappearing figure was not some weird illusion or fairy tricks, but purely because of the speed. The resulting visual confusion in the opponent's eyes.

"Young master, don't panic, he's just fast, and his real strength is about the same as yours!" Fang San shouted.

When Fang Qiu heard this, his expression changed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura suddenly rose to a whole level, and his strength instantly reached the level of blood training.

"What kind of magic is this!"

Wang Mang succeeded twice, and he didn't pay much attention to Fang Qiu at first, but who knew that Fang Qiu's strength had been raised to a higher level in an instant, and even taking advantage of Wang Mang's ignorance, he suddenly threw his fist at Wang Mang.

Wang Mang looked at the fist that was no more than ten centimeters away from him, and felt the huge force attached to the fist. His scalp was numb, and he was running at full speed. At this moment, the speed of punching is not slowed down. If there is no better way, this punch will definitely hit Wang Mang's face. Wang Mang has a hunch that this punch may not kill him, but it will definitely cause him serious injury.

At the critical juncture, Wang Mang's four-dimensional body was extremely clear, his eyes were red, and with a loud roar, all the vitality condensed by his supernatural actions instantly cast a thick shield in front of him.

With a sound of "Peng!", Fang Qiu slammed his fist hard on the protective shield in front of Wang Mang, and the smashed protective shield was about to dissipate, and Wang Mang himself was shocked by the countershock force of the shield. His complexion turned pale.

Fang Qiu let out a sinister laugh, spit out another mouthful of blood, and swung out a fist, hitting Wang Mang fiercely.

"Give me a death!"

(End of this chapter)