Chapter 868 The Difference Between Genius and Idiot
Chapter 868 The difference between genius and idiot
Fang Yang raised the long knife on the ground: "As Buddhists, the two masters are murderous and have no mercy. Is this what Buddhist disciples did?"
Liao Fan took a step forward and said, "Since punishing evil is to promote good, this poor monk will save you well."
After saying that, I didn't see how Fan acted. The bright black Buddhist beads that were originally hanging on his chest seemed to be alive, attacking Fang Yang's front door like a spiritual snake.
Fang Yang blocked the sword with his sword, and when the two crossed each other, there was a sound of "clang clang~" of gold and iron. It turned out to be made of fine steel. Moreover, the huge force coming from the long knife almost made him lose the knife in his hand!
Liao Chen on the other side was not idle either. He flicked his wide sleeves towards Fang Yang's chest. Before the move came, the strong wind was already making people feel chest tight and suffocating.
"Master!" Fang Yang didn't dare to take the fight head-on. He knew that the opponent's strength was better than his own. Moreover, the fine steel beads and the Iron Sleeve Kung Fu are both Qimen weapons.
The main reason why so few people use Qimen weapons is that it is very difficult to practice and requires a lot of perseverance and endurance. Not everyone can persevere.
But once you persevere, you will definitely become a powerful force. The two people in front of you have obviously used their weapons to the level of proficiency. They can send and receive them freely and cooperate seamlessly.
In the same two-person collaboration, those two at Jiangbei Hospital were also very powerful, but compared with Liao Fan and Liao Chen, the gap between you is that of a primary school student and a college student.
Fortunately, there is nothing for Fang Yang to worry about here, and the venue is large enough to fully utilize his flexibility.
At the beginning, both sides were testing the situation and did not use their ultimate move. After more than ten rounds, the fine copper beads in Liao Fan's hand suddenly shook violently!
Eighteen fine steel beads shrouded Fang Yang like bullets. At the same time, in cooperation with Chen, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, attacked Fang Yang with all their strength!
Fang Yang was suddenly in a dilemma. He couldn't completely avoid it and had to make a choice in the shortest possible time!
Eighteen fine steel beads came out of the air, full of power. The iron sleeves and iron palms of Liao Chen and Liao Fan should not be underestimated either.
In the flash of calcium carbide fire, Fang Yang made a decision. He curled up and retreated quickly. He would rather be hit by the fine steel beads than accept the attacks of Chen and Liaofan.
"Hmph~" Fang Yang groaned. He had tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit by four fine steel beads. The left arm was directly fractured, and the right leg almost lost all feeling!
Naturally, Liao Chen and Liao Fan would not stop. Their bodies changed, their positions changed, and without any pause, they still rushed towards Fang Yang, one to the left and the other to the right!
Just now, when his body was intact, Fang Yang could not avoid the attacks of the two of them. After being injured, his movements were even more affected.
Unable to avoid it, Fang Yang turned around and kicked Fan's heart with his left leg. The dragon scale sword in his right hand cut off Chen's iron sleeve!
Naturally, Liao Fan didn't want to be kicked by this kick. His body spun around in circles like a top, just in time to avoid the kick. With a backhand palm, there was a crisp sound of "click~" and the left leg was also broken!
As for the dust, it was as if he didn't see it at all. The iron sleeves brushed his raised chest. Fang Yang suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a train, and blood spurted out of his mouth as if he was free of money.
Although the dragon scale sword in his hand struck the iron sleeve, it only left a shallow white mark!
With just one blow, Fang Yang could be seriously injured. Clothed with iron sleeves, he could ignore the power of the dragon scale sword. The situation that Fang Yang least wanted to see happened!
After spitting out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, Fang Yang fell to the ground and looked pale. Four ribs were broken, both legs and left arm were fractured, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Even so, Fang Yang still held the Dragon Scale Sword tightly in his right hand, and on his blood-stained face, he was still smiling: "Haha, if I didn't make a mistake, you two are at least heaven-level, right? "
Liao Fan naturally saw that Fang Yang was basically no longer dangerous: "That's right! So, you should feel extremely honored. Not everyone has the opportunity to die in the hands of heaven-level masters, and there are still two of them!"
"Haha, can you still have some shame?" Fang Yang spat out another mouthful of blood: "Two heaven-level masters besieged me in the middle of the earth-level, and they actually said it was my honor? Is there any truth in this world? "
Liao Chen walked up to Fang Yang with a ferocious smile: "Hey, boy, Buddha will teach you a lesson today. As long as your fist is big enough, then whatever you say will make sense!
Since your fist is not as big as mine, you are the one who will die! Remember Buddha's name, don't go down there and have nowhere to redress your grievances! "After saying that, Liao Chen slapped Fang Yang's Tianling Cover with his right palm!
"Hmph, I won't give up easily!" Fang Yang showed no fear in his eyes, and he used his last strength to tremblingly raise the Dragon Scale Sword.
Before Fang Yang could raise the dragon scale sword, Liao Chen's iron palm had already reached three inches above Fang Yang's head!
"Is this really going to end this time?" Fang Yang's eyes showed strong unwillingness.
He hasn't met his grandfather, reunited with his parents, or uncovered the truth behind being kicked out of the Fang family. How could it end so soon?
But everything that is happening in front of me is telling me ruthlessly that all of this may really be coming to an end!
Fang Yang's eyes were wide open. He wanted to remember this, perhaps the last moment of his life, in his mind!
In the computer room in the distance, the old woman in Tsing Yi sighed slightly: "If he could be like his grandfather, maybe the results would be completely different. Unfortunately, he is still too young."
Guo Qiru complimented: "It all depends on the master's planning. Otherwise, we really can't deal with this kid."
The overall situation was decided, and the old woman in green slowly walked out: "This is the difference between a genius and a fool. If you can solve it, will you still use me as an old woman to show your face?"
Just when everyone thought that Fang Yang was bound to die, Fang Yang only felt a breeze blowing around him, and countless gray threads intertwined into a familiar gray dark web above Fang Yang's head!
"Ah~~my hand!" Liao Chen pressed his palm hard on the gray dark net, and his entire right palm seemed to be melted and disappeared strangely!
Liao Fan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward to help Chen up. He looked around nervously: "I don't know where my friend is who is secretly attacking me. If you have the ability, you can come out! What kind of guy can you be if you are sneaky?"
A hoarse and familiar voice came from behind Fang Yang: "Hey, that's grand. You two heaven-level masters join forces to deal with the middle-level earth-level masters. Are you considered a hero?"
"Dad!" Fang Yang was so excited that he almost shed tears.
It was Fang Yang's father, Fang Zhenming, who came. Seeing Fang Yang's injuries, Fang Zhenming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Fang Yang's mouth: "Heal your wounds well and leave the rest to me.
I'm sorry, it's your father's fault. He didn't realize that this was their conspiracy and made you suffer! Dad promises that he will find justice for you! "
Fang Yang nodded heavily: "I believe you!"
With these four simple words, Fang Yang's prejudice against Fang Zhenming was greatly dissipated. No matter what he went through or what he was burdened with, at least he was his biological father!