Strongest Wastrel

Fang Ruolan wiped his tears and stood between me and Fang Dao. The meaning was very obvious.

I can't help sighing, thinking that she can't make it through blood and family after all, but this time, it may be a good thing to cut off all the ties between her and the Fang family.

From time to time, Fang Dao urged me to wave and ask someone to untie him.

When the iron rope fell to the ground, the Fang family's entourage immediately stepped forward and held the soft Fang Dao.

I put my arms around Fang Ruolan's shoulder and patted him a few times to comfort him.

Then, I glared at Fang Dao and said, "this time it's for Ruolan's face. In the future, Ruolan is no longer a member of your Fang family. Next time we meet, if you are still stubborn, I will never forgive you."

As soon as this remark came out, many people in the Li family advised me.

"The prince can't do it. The best way is to abolish Fangdao."

"This is no doubt to let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Think twice, Prince."

"Let him go!" I shook my head. For Fang Ruolan's sake, I was determined.

Fang Dao eased his face, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, "Li Shaobai, you wait for me."

With that, several of Fang's entourage decisively escorted Fang Dao away, and there was a sigh of regret in the hall.

I pressed my hand, loosened my frown, and explained: "although Fang Dao has gone, his problem has not been solved, and there is not much time left. If he can untie the retrograde meridian, he is lucky, but if he is short of time or fails to relieve it, he is a useless man."

Looking at the direction of Fang Dao's departure, I knew very well that he would never give up.

Fang Dao, as a famous son, has always been in a high position. Among the young generation of the three families, no one is his rival except ye Wudao.

And I have always been under his pressure.

But today, Fang Dao has suffered this kind of humiliation. How can he allow others to trample on his dignity? How can we give up easily?

Move eyes, looking at Fang Ruolan's side face, I inexplicably distressed, never thought, this pair of brothers and sisters will eventually become like this.

But from another angle, it's good for Fang Ruolan and me. I don't have to worry about other factors when I fight next time.

...

on the day Fang Dao went back, the Fang family was furious and issued several statements condemning the Li family.

However, no one disagrees with Fang Dao, a running dog, and no one pays attention to Fang's anger. These statements are totally useless.

After the anger, there was no movement in the Fang family, and the Luo people seemed to see our attitude. It was very calm, just like the eve of a storm.

In the following time, Fang Dao had no news. I was very curious whether he had been rescued or not.

So, I connected to Tianyan 9 through MEDA to explore the situation of Fang's family.

As a result, unexpectedly, the fangs cut off the circuit of Tianyan No. 9, and memeda couldn't connect at all.

"Well, I can't get any news. It seems that I have to wait for the result." I put away my cell phone and went to the forbidden area where my uncle broke the martial law.

As soon as he entered the forbidden area, the aura surged everywhere. Uncle paojun sat at the center of the Qi gathering array with his knees crossed. Instead of absorbing and transforming any aura, he seemed to be turning himself into the source point.

I quickly sat outside the array and carefully observed every move of the broken Army uncle.

I saw that uncle paojun's eyes were closed, and his breath became more and more strange, as if he was integrating with the aura of heaven and earth, but it was always a little bit worse.

A moment later, the aura around returned to calm. Uncle paojun opened his eyes and sighed: "failed again."

I patted my ass and walked over, sat opposite the broken uncle and asked, "uncle, what is the source?"

"The source is wonderful. Take you for example, the reason why you can practice is the function of the source. Gongfa is a source, Dantian is also a source, and even life is also a source." Uncle paojun explained without stint.

I was thoughtful, pinching my chin, and then asked, "isn't that source explicit?"

"Yes, it's obvious, but it's not easy to understand the mystery? Only when you understand the source can you step into the source realm. Now I say that you may not understand it. As long as you step into the great perfection, you will understand it. " "Broken Army uncle slowly got up," like me, the internal Qi of the body has reached the personal extreme, but you are different, you need to absorb a lot of internal Qi, while there is still time, work harder. "

I nodded and immediately began to run the Zhou Tian, urging the Gong FA to accept Qi.

After the previous compression, Dantian has a spare, the realm is not generally stable.

At the same time, under the guidance of the broken Army uncle, I also had a clear understanding of the cultivation of the innate realm.

If we say that the realm of land and capital is to cultivate the outside, then the innate realm is to cultivate the inside. By constantly absorbing the internal Qi, suppressing and then suppressing, after reaching a certain degree of purity, we can expand the elixir field at one stroke to the extreme. The truth is similar to the realm of land and capital.

The expansion of Dantian is nothing more than a breakthrough!I feel the warm current in my body, remove all the impurities in the internal Qi, and keep suppressing it.

When the equivalent reaches a huge level, I will suppress it to become a quality!

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

On this day, Fang Ruolan suddenly broke into the forbidden area and cried, "something's wrong!"

"Don't worry, take your time." I suddenly opened my eyes, and the moment approached.

At the moment, Fang Ruolan's face is full of sadness, and he can't bear it.

"What's the matter?" I realized at that time that the big event was not good. If it wasn't for an accident, she would never be like this!

Fang Ruolan bit his lips lightly and choked: "your master, his old man, has been getting weaker and weaker since he was rescued by the old soldiers together with me that day. Now he can't make it. His old man has been calling your name and wants to see you for the last time."

My head buzzing, suddenly a blank.

When I reacted, my heart ached so much that I didn't have time to think about it. I immediately left the forbidden area and went straight to Qianyang palace.

The west side of Qianyang palace is the place I arranged for the old monk after that day.

When I entered the door, many doctors stood outside, one by one melancholy and sighing.

"The eminent monk was not only abandoned by the Fang family, but also his meridians were seriously damaged. It should have been a long time before he arrived at the Li family."

"It's all too late. It's impossible for a patient of this degree to be treated in time."

"The eminent monk is the master of the prince. According to his age, he is dead."

When I heard these words, my eyes were red. I rushed into the room, pushed the door open, and found the old monk lying on the bed, as thin as a skin and bone!

"Zheng... Zheng Jing, my apprentice." The old monk opened his eyes and saw me standing in the door, showing a kind face.

I hurried over and grabbed the old monk's folded hand, "master, the apprentice is here."

"In fact... I have known for a long time that you are not my apprentice. In fact, I have nothing to take away from you. All this is because you are too much like him. I don't want to believe it... And you will always be my apprentice of old monk rentu." The old monk shed tears from the corners of his eyes, which seemed to shine back, and his face suddenly rose ruddy.

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words of the author: sorry, there were too many last night, but now it's a bit empty.