square inch kill

Chapter 290 My Name, Size!
"Be merciful!"

With a thought, the sword maniac's expression changed suddenly, and he said hastily, if he didn't keep his hand with such a sword, he might kill even ten steps.

However, before the Sword Maniac could finish his words, he could only hear the hissing of a dragon, and a terrifying aura spread silently, and the powerful suction came out in an instant!All of this was just in the blink of an eye. When all the dust settled, there was only a click, and the long sword in Master Zhang's hand was still broken into two pieces. The broken tip of the sword was so leisurely. Sandwiched between the square inch two fingers.

Even now, Fang Cun only sticks out a hand, and the fiery red coat is still draped around his body, without any mess.

The flame-like red slashes hurt people's eyes, and they can't even open their eyelids...

"I said, if you insist, I'll give you a chance to make a move. Do you want to try again?" Looking at the other party lightly, there was no pride of victory on Fang Cun's face. The blow of the door outweighs even any vicious sarcasm.

"puff!"

Extremely angry, the stagnation in his heart could not be released, the head of Zhang spurted out a mouthful of blood directly at this sentence, his whole body shook for a while, and he almost passed out.

In this way, recalling the previous sentence of "Sword Madman" "be merciful", it seems to be the same as what Fang Cun said!
As a result, Fang Cun did not kill him, otherwise, he could feel that if Fang Cun counterattacked at that moment, he would be seriously injured or even killed.

But... at this moment, he wished he could die, it was better than this tortured humiliation.

"...It's me, Meng Lang. This friend, since you are also a heavenly powerhouse, why do you hide your strength and play tricks on me?" After a moment of silence, the sword maniac waved his hand, supported Zhang's head, and said softly .

This sentence seemed to express the aspirations of everyone, and it seemed that only such an explanation could make sense.

Only a strong man of the heaven rank has the strength to defeat the head of Zhang so easily, and can comment on the artistic conception of the sword madman without even caring about others.

It's just, why would a majestic heaven-level powerhouse play the trick of hiding his identity?With your identity and strength clearly revealed, who would dare to embarrass you?

Take the simplest thing about the woman as an example, if she had known that Fang Cun had the strength of heaven, would she have misunderstood that Fang Cun was molesting her?It's impossible, it's impossible to do such a boring thing as a heavenly powerhouse.

It's just that the age of this heavenly powerhouse is a bit too young, right?
Quietly looking at the annoyed expression of the sword maniac, Fang Cun finally sighed and said softly, "You misunderstood me, I am indeed not a heaven-level powerhouse."

Before, the sword maniac thought that Fang Cun was a junior, so he appreciated that arrogance, but if Fang Cun was a heaven-level powerhouse who concealed his identity, then what he just did would be like a monkey, and become everyone's laughing stock .

If he had other thoughts, Fang Cun would naturally be too lazy to talk to him about what he thought, but Fang Cun could feel that the other party had no selfish intentions at all, just admiring or sympathizing with his talent, and wanted to protect him!
This kind of emotion made Fang Cun feel very warm, so he explained it at the risk of completely revealing his identity.

Of course, in fact, when these words came out, Fang Cun had no intention of continuing to cover up, and slowly eased off the fiery red coat on his body, revealing the snow-white long gown, with the hip flask slightly hanging around his waist, the whole body People reveal an indescribable sense of elegance and freedom.

The sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and the square-inch eyes silently fell on the national teacher on the high platform, and said lightly, "National teacher, don't you think that you owe me an explanation?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present could not help but gasp at the same time, and once again turned their eyes to Fang Cun in disbelief.

At this moment, the thin body and the simple white clothes seemed to be completely different, exuding a charming charm.

This sentence has undoubtedly completely pushed Fang Cun to the forefront of the storm. What kind of status is there to be qualified to talk to the national teacher like this?

In an instant, everyone, including the sword madman, felt that their brains were not enough, and the eyes that looked at Fang Cun were mixed with mystery, complexity and...awe!
Occasionally, there are a few quick-responses who have already vaguely guessed Fang Cun's identity, and there is a bit of incredible shock and admiration in their eyes.

"Amitabha, don't be angry with the benefactor, the old man will naturally give the benefactor an explanation." There was a wry smile in his heart. By this time, the national teacher had completely confirmed Fang Cun's identity, sighed, and said slowly.

Before, I always thought that Fang Cun had died in the cult's general altar. While the national teacher was relieved, it was still mixed with a bit of guilt.

Now, Fang Cun miraculously appeared in Wangcheng, and appeared under this grand meeting of the Dharma. Although his heart was shaken and it was always troublesome to some extent, it also removed the trace of guilt in his heart, and his heart completely calmed down.

However, this answer undoubtedly seemed like a terrible earthquake to the other people present, and it even made everyone unable to react at all.

If it was said that when Fang Cun said those words before, some people thought he was arrogant and arrogant nonsense, then the words of the national teacher have undoubtedly proved that Fang Cun is qualified to talk with the national teacher on an equal footing.

Who is he?For a moment, this question could not help appearing in everyone's minds. Of course, those who guessed it laughed bitterly.

Ignoring the others, Fang Cun nodded slightly, then turned to the sword maniac, and said softly, "Just now, you asked my name, I can't answer, but now, it doesn't matter anymore."

The smile on his face was still bright, Fang Cun said softly, "My name...Fang Cun!"

The voice is not loud, but the weight of these four words is too heavy, enough to make everyone so shocked that they can't say a word.

My name is Fangcun!
These simple four words were like thunder, blasting in everyone's heart. In an instant, all the rumors and news about Fangcun suddenly gathered in their minds, and then they were with the white cloud floating in front of them, handsome and free-spirited. People overlap, but it makes everyone unconsciously feel ashamed.

In Ximo, before, it was just a rumor that there were more square inches. Although the successor of the Emperor Sword was famous, he was not valued very much. In the eyes of everyone in Ximo, he was just a lucky person. Even a lowly kid whose strength has been exaggerated.

However, now, everyone saw Fang Cun easily break the long sword of a strong man in the sky, saw Fang Cun swaying it freely in front of tens of thousands of people, and saw his confidence that he never panicked even in the face of the national teacher.

At this moment, the name Fangcun really entered their hearts, and it was deeply remembered, and it was no longer just a symbol or an empty legend.

Even those who had sneered at Fang Cun before, at this moment, have to admire Fang Cun's courage and means.

Changing places, changing anyone, who dares to stand up in front of so many people?

Of course, the ones who were most shaken in their hearts were the sword madman, the head of Zhang, and the princess who accused Fang Cun of being a disciple.

It wasn't until this moment that they really felt that Fang Cun had never told a single lie, and he was so calm and free from the beginning to the end.

As Fang Cun said, he is not a strong man of the sky rank, even though he has the strength to defeat a strong man of the rank of heaven with one move, he is still not a strong man of the rank of heaven!
Facing the sword maniac, he didn't make up his name, but told him bluntly. Facing the reprimand of the princess Dengtuzi, he didn't make a fuss, but explained it calmly!
With Fangcun's identity and strength, does it need to be so humble to a so-called princess?To put it bluntly, even if he really did something to the princess, with his identity and strength, he doesn't need to apologize, because that is the right that the strong should have!

Facing the sarcasm and provocations from the head of Zhang, he didn't take action to teach him a lesson in a fit of anger, but tried to avoid it lightly, but was forced step by step to the point where he had to take action.

Even if Master Zhang already had killing intent towards him, all he did was break the opponent's sword!

When all these accumulated together, Fang Cun's image suddenly became clear in everyone's mind, respectable, admirable, and heart-wrenching.

And in the heart of the sword madman, an inexplicable emotion was born unconsciously.

He could naturally feel that a large part of the reason why Fang Cun revealed his identity was because he didn't want him to be misunderstood.

In terms of strength, even if he is a heaven-level powerhouse, he will not be Fang Cun's opponent. This can be clearly known by looking at Fang Cun's defeat of Zhang Sect!In terms of reputation, it's not at the same level at all. Normally, Fang Cun doesn't need to care about his feelings and mood at all.

He is not stupid, and he naturally understands how risky it is to be exposed as Fang Cun. After all, Fang Cun is now, and all the powerful people in the world want to kill and then exist quickly. The Emperor Sword is like a huge temptation. Even if they know it is poisonous, it will cause countless people to follow up regardless of life and death.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still didn't know where to start.

There was a faint smile on his face, Fang Cun turned his gaze to the princess again, and said softly, "Now, do you believe that it was just a misunderstanding? I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you, sorry!"

Without waiting for the other party's answer, after saying this sentence, Fang Cun leisurely walked towards the position of the national teacher, and the fiery red flag fell on the ground, dazzling.

In an instant, the woman was stunned in place, her teeth clenched her lips tightly, even though she didn't say a word, she clearly understood that that figure, from this moment on, had been completely branded on her. In my heart, indelible!
(End of this chapter)