Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang didn't have a temper with this guy either: "Where can there be so many fallacies?"

"Cough cough." Jiang Huawen coughed slightly beside him, successfully attracting Fang Yang's attention:

"My little friend, although the trip back to Kunlun with the old man is a year later, can I decide if I want to explore the Saint Ancestor Treasure?"

Jian Wufeng finally had a chance to interrupt: "Yes, so many of us came here, just to ask you for an explanation!"

Fang Yang's eyes were cold: "Jian Wufeng! I warn you, don't rely on the old and sell the old! It angers me, and it's no good for you!"

Jian Wufeng curled his lips in disdain, "Warning me? Do you think you are still a Qingcheng disciple? Now you are nothing! Do you understand? Nothing!"

"Not good!" Hearing Jian Wufeng ridiculing Fang Yang so much, Jiang Huawen felt his heart. Just as he was about to speak, only a blue light flashed by.

"Ah!" Jian Wufeng, who was not alive just now, broke his left arm shoulder to shoulder!

He pressed his right hand firmly on the wound, his face was pale, and a bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his head, and his voice trembled: "You...you dare to break my arm!"

Fang Yang held the Dragonscale Sword upside down in his hand, and a drop of blood fell. He flung the sword in a cool manner, and put the dragon scale sword away, very calmly:

"This is the end of disrespect to me! Cutting your arm is just a warning. If you dare to provoke any more, stay in Jiangbei forever!"

There were not many words, and the sound was not loud, but the whole stadium fell into deathly silence, and the temperature around it dropped to freezing point.

Who is Jian Wufeng? The elder who can be ranked by the Shushan Sword Sect! This is sword repair, and he is proud of swordsmanship, but Fang Yang cut his arm face to face...

Even if Fang Yang was suspected of a sneak attack, Jian Wufeng didn't even have a chance to dodge, which shows how terrifying this sword is!

Jiang Huawen also had an ugly expression on his face. He asked himself that his strength was slightly stronger than Jian Wufeng, but he couldn't do it with a single sword!

After all, Jian Wufeng was also the person he invited, and Jiang Huawen couldn't leave it alone. Reluctantly squeezed a smile on his face that was uglier than crying: "Is my little friend a bit heavier?"

Fang Yang took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, without even lifting his head: "People don't offend me, I don't offend people. If anyone offends me, kill them all! This is already light, don't think I'm joking!

I have a bad temper and can't make a joke. Of course, if any interested person wants to verify it, please feel free to accompany you! "

Jian Wufeng's face was blue and white, gritted his teeth, and silently wanted to go forward and pick up his broken arm, but Fang Yang stopped him directly: "Hold on, did I make you move?"

Jian Wufeng's heart trembled, and he looked at Fang Yang's gaze with a bit of fear: "What else do you want to think?!"

Fang Yang's tone was calm: "Acknowledge my mistake, I can consider letting you go."

"Wow~" There was a commotion in the audience, and no one thought that Fang Yang was so domineering at a young age.

! Obviously he chopped Jian Wufeng's arm, and even asked others to apologize!

Jian Wufeng represents not only himself, but the entire Shushan Sword Sect!

Fang Yang was expelled from the mountain gate by Qingshan, and had a bad relationship with Shangqing Palace. Just now he swept the face of Kunlunzong and Sanxian Island... This is the rhythm of the entire ancient martial world alone!

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

What made everyone unexpected is that Jian Wufeng actually bowed his head and admitted his mistake! The simple six words made everyone look at them with complicated meaning.

Fang Yang nodded slightly: "Very well, just know that you are wrong. Go ahead, if you are not convinced, please feel free to come to me! But next time, it will be more than just an arm!"

Jian Wufeng gritted his steel teeth and said nothing, picked up his broken arm from the ground and hurriedly left without saying hello to his companion.

Without Fang Yang's greeting, Baofu immediately stepped forward to clean up the scene. Except for the smell of blood in the air, it didn't seem to be any different.

Fang Yang smiled and raised his wine glass: "Come on, there was a small situation just now that made everyone laugh. This glass should be an apologize for everyone! Do it first!"

He raised his neck and drank all the wine in the glass. Baofu poured the wine on him. Fang Yang turned his head and asked Jiang Huawen: "Elder Jiang, where did we talk earlier?"

Jiang Huawen's face was a little unnatural: "Speaking of... the treasure of the saint ancestor."

"Yes, Saint Ancestor Treasure." Fang Yang slapped his slap: "There are indeed good things there, but it is also very dangerous. I am not a god, and it is impossible to fully understand the internal structure.

Think about it carefully. If I really have a complete internal map, do I have to wait until now to take out all the treasures inside? Will you wait till now? "

All the people present began to whisper and whisper, obviously the other side's remarks were somewhat certain.

As the instigator of this incident, Jiang Huawen certainly didn't want to lose his face: "Why did my little friend say this? The last time you visited the Treasure Underground Palace, you were brave and brave that the old man saw with his own eyes.

If it weren’t for the little friends, I’m afraid the last time they acted, the whole army would have been wiped out, and the old man would not sit here again!

Even you say you are not sure, is the treasure of the holy ancestor really going to be silent again? There will never be a day? "

Regarding the Saint Ancestor’s Treasure, Fairy Linghuan stood with Jiang Huawen: “Don’t be overly modest, brother, sister has also deliberately collected a lot of information about you.

Indeed, as Brother Jiang Dao said, you have been a legend since your debut. Your growth trajectory is completely unrepeatable and unique!

And you are the only one who has entered the treasure of the holy ancestor many times and can retreat! I hope you can promise us to completely release the secrets of the Saint Ancestor Treasure to the world! "

Fang Yang rubbed his nose: "Hehe, what the fairy said is a bit too much. I can come back alive, first because of my luck, and second, because I am not greedy!

It is precisely because I have entered the Saint Ancestor Treasure the most times that I can feel the terribleness of it even more. Almost every time you enter it, you will encounter brand-new dangers, which are impossible to guard against.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get wet shoes? No one can guarantee good luck every time, at least I don’t want to take this risk! "

Master Zitong who has not spoken also spoke: "Fang Yang, you have to know that the secret of the Saint Ancestor Treasure is related to the entire ancient martial arts world!

If you don't agree, you are fighting against the entire ancient martial arts world! I don't deny that you are very strong, but in the face of the entire ancient martial arts world, do you think there is a chance of winning?

To put it ugly, even if you can protect yourself from worries, have you ever thought about your loved ones? friend? "

Hearing Master Zitong using his relatives and friends as threats, the murderous aura from Fang Yang's body instantly penetrated, and his face mask was cold:

"I'll say it again! People don't offend me, I don't offend anyone! If someone really slaps my relatives and friends, I will really kill them!

If you can't do it in one year, it will be three years! If it can't be done in three years, it will be ten years! As long as I am still alive, I will never give up!

Today's business, that's it! I want to enter the Saint Ancestor Treasure, I am not that interested! But out of morality, let me give you a message.

The demon spirit clan seems to have obtained part of the treasure map from the guardian clan. And they are finally planning to enter it. That's all for you, make your own decision! Baofu, see off! "