I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

"You are not very young, and your tone is not small."

"Let me teach you a lesson today!"

It was almost the moment the voice fell to the ground.

Yu Zhenhai moved.

fast.

Even Fang Shiyu couldn't react immediately.

You can only rely on years of fighting instinct to parry.

A stab.

The arm that Fang Shiyu used to parry.

The sleeves were instantly torn into pieces.

Not only that, Fang Shiyu's arms were still left with bloodstains.

Dripping blood like injection.

shocking!

After all this is done.

Yu Zhenhai returned to the original place again.

If it weren't for the bright red hands.

Hanging Fang Shiyu's blood.

It was as if he had never moved.

Fang Shiyu didn't care about feeling the pain.

One heart, all used to be vigilant against Yu Zhenhai.

Yu Zhenhai's strength.

Far beyond his expectations.

If it wasn't for the instinct of years of martial arts practice just now.

It wasn't his arm that hurt.

It's the neck!

Yu Zhenhai's ruthlessness can be seen.

"Boy, it was just a small trial just now."

"Now I'm going to get real."

Yu Zhenhai grinned grimly.

Almost at the same time that the voice reached Fang Shiyu's ears.

He's here too!

It's as fast as the wind.

Aggression like fire!

The sharp fingering wind made Fang Shiyu's cheeks hurt.

Just referring to the wind is already so powerful.

If he really caught him, he might die in an instant.

Fortunately, Fang Shiyu was well prepared.

"Qiankun Acupuncture Hand!"

Click out as fast as lightning.

He didn't hold back like before.

The target is Yu Zhenhai's big hole.

Now is the moment of life and death.

Fang Shiyu couldn't help but keep his hand.

"Stab!"

"boom!"

Fang Shiyu and Yu Zhenhai flew upside down at the same time.

It flew more than ten meters away before landing.

Stir up a lot of dust!

Life and death do not know!

Chapter 8

"son!"

Miao Cuihua and Fang De yelled.

He rushed to where Fang Shiyu was.

The two rushed to where Fang Shiyu was.

It was found that Fang Shiyu's chest was bloody.

Three paw prints, bleeding profusely.

Blood was also constantly spitting out of his mouth.

Obviously not feeling well. .

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Although he also responded to Zhenhai just now.

But Yu Zhenhai's attack like a gust of wind.

He couldn't escape either.

On the other hand, Yu Zhenhai didn't feel well either.

One arm supports half of the body.

Just about to get up.

The throat is sweet.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spit out.

"I didn't expect you kid... to be so powerful."

Yu Zhenhai felt a surge of true energy in his body.

Constantly destroying his body veins.

"Second master!"

This is, people from the surrounding realm finally came.

Yu Zhenhai was surrounded by water.

At the same time, he looked warily at the Fang family.

"They are spies from the Qing court, take them down for me!"

Yu Zhenhai ordered.

He has no combat power for the time being.

However, Fang Shiyu must be the same as him.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Red Flower Club responded and rushed towards Fang Shiyu.

Yu Zhenhai sat cross-legged on the spot.

Start to calm the Qi and blood.

On the other hand, Fang De and Miao Cuihua couldn't take care of Fang Shiyu anymore.

We can only face everyone in the Red Flower Society first.

Fang Shiyu is also taking time to adjust his breath and blood.

The red flower will come behind.

It's not Yu Zhenhai's confidant.

Just ordinary helpers.

So the skill is average.

A group of people were even in a match with Miao Cuihua.

In a short time, no one can win anyone.

"waste!"

Know that things cannot be delayed any longer.

Otherwise, it will fall into the mouth.

Yu Zhenhai had no choice but to temporarily suppress his blood.

Reluctantly raising his breath, he walked towards where Fang Shiyu was.

Although Fang Shiyu is healing.

But he has been paying attention to the movement on Yu Zhenhai's side.

Now I saw Yu Zhenhai approaching.

I had no choice but to take a deep breath.

Stand up.

Ready to fight.

The two are like the tip of a needle facing a wheat awn.

This blow will determine life and death!

Just at this critical moment.

Suddenly there was a light drink in the distance:

"Hurry up and stop!"

Just when everyone present hadn't reacted.

A figure has already floated into the field.

The bearing is like jade.

Holding a long sword.

It is the helmsman of the Honghua Club, Chen Jialuo.

Fang De saw Chen Jialuo.

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Chen Zongruozhu~!"

With Chen Jialuo around, they were finally safe.