Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 31 I can’t beat Zheng Juexiong, so I can’t beat you?
Crash-!
In front of the gate of Fengyue Tower, all the Nantang gangsters dispersed as if they had received a general amnesty, and they were already covered in cold sweat.

They looked at Fang Xuan, whose expression had not changed much from beginning to end, and then at the Dongtang rogues, who all looked disappointed, and couldn't help but want to curse in their hearts.

You all become thugs just to make money, are you really desperate?
"Brother Xuan, let's go in with you!"

Yixiantian, Water Monkey and others spoke one after another.

"There's no need for so many people."

Fang Xuan shook his head, then hooked his hand towards Chen Jingming, motioning for him to come over.

"Brother Xuan?" Chen Jingming walked in.

Fang Xuan lowered his voice: "You take people to the city to do something for me, then Uncle Yuan will have a son."

After a while.

"Chu Chong, Monkey, and Li Shen, come up with me. The others are waiting below."

After the words fell, Fang Xuan stepped into Fengyue Tower.

Fengyue Building occupies a large area, and a spiral staircase made of sandalwood leads directly to the second floor.

Fang Xuan walked up the stairs step by step, and saw Uncle Yuan, who was over sixty years old, sitting on a big chair with an ugly expression. Han Xian on the side was staring at Fang Xuan, and followed Fang Xuan's movements. move.

"Uncle Yuan is so excited. He has not been raising flowers and fish at home for a long time, but he still comes out to interfere in Jianghu affairs? Aren't you afraid of losing your security in the late festival?"

Fang Xuan said with a smile as he walked forward.

Snapped!
Han Xian slammed the table, stood up and said angrily: "Fang, I'm warning you, just because others are afraid of you doesn't mean I'm afraid of you! When I came out to make my fortune, you were still playing with mud in the bamboo house, so don't show off your power in front of me. !”

He stood in front of Fang Xuan, widened his eyes, and glared at Fang Xuan fiercely.

This seems to be a gesture used by all scoundrels to show that they are fierce.

Fang Xuan raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Han Xian, who was taller than him and stood like a mountain in front of him.

next moment.

Bang——! ! !
A strong wind roared violently!

An extremely cruel slap hit Han Xian's face with his backhand in an instant, sending him flying backwards and smashing a series of tables and chairs!

"No matter how old or young you are, I wonder if the juniors can't interrupt when the hall master is talking?"

Fang Xuan casually picked up the white coarse cloth on the round table and wiped off the scarlet blood on his hands. Then he looked down at Uncle Yuan, whose face turned livid, and said with a smile:
"Uncle Yuan is out to recruit people, so why don't he also accept some of high quality? Isn't he ruining his reputation by accepting all these stupid crooked melons and cracked jujubes?"

"Fang Xuan!!!"

After the round table, Uncle Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said:
"Axuan, we are all in the same gang, don't be too decisive! This time it was Han Xian who made the mistake first. I just asked him to admit his mistake to you. Why be aggressive?"

Don't wait for Yuan Bo to finish his sentence.

"Admit your mistake? Uncle Yuan, have you been living in old age for too long and become confused?!"

Fang Xuan seemed to have heard some funny joke and couldn't help laughing.

The next moment, the smile on Fang Xuan's face slowly faded, and his tone became colder: "Uncle Yuan, this time Han Xian took people to my east city and raided hundreds of my stores, with a loss of at least five thousand taels. Just admit your mistake and it will be over. ?Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"We, Fang Xuan, have always been a man of kindness and revenge! I said, whoever puts his hand into the east hall, I will chop off his hand! Chu Chong, monkey, hold this lunatic pig down for me! Old man! Three, give me an axe!”

Han Xian was so slapped by Fang Xuan that he felt like he was spinning. His eyes were filled with stars, and his brain felt as if a giant hammer had hit him. Before he could react, he was pinned down on the table by Chu Chong and Water Monkey.

Li Laosan's throat rolled, and he trembled when he heard this and quickly took an ax from his waist and handed it to Fang Xuan.

"stop!!"

Uncle Yuan shouted angrily with a livid face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Fang Xuan.

If Han Xian really had his hand chopped off by Fang Xuan in front of him, then he wouldn't have to hang around in this world anymore!

laugh--!
The strong wind whistled harshly, and with Uncle Yuan's grasp, the energy and blood all over his body suddenly stirred, and a thin golden layer appeared on the surface of his skin!

Fang Xuan turned his head suddenly, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Zheng Juexiong is too strong, Xie Khan is too weak!

He has long wanted to try his hand with others to see what level he belongs to among the entry warriors!
And this Yuan Bo, who was once in the middle stage of Pi Luohan, is undoubtedly the best test subject! "Whale sand!!!"

Fang Xuan let out a low and ferocious laugh, black shark patterns appeared on his right hand, and punched towards Uncle Yuan!

The energy and blood all over his body were pulsing, as if there was a dragon rolling inside his body, making an endless sound!
Behind him, there was a sign of energy and blood deficiency, as if a big whale leaped out of the sea.

Bang! ! !
The fists and palms collided together instantly, making a muffled sound like a thunderbolt exploding.

Uncle Yuan took three steps back. Every time he took a step, the floor beneath his feet cracked. The blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed and gushes out of his throat in an instant.

He first glanced at his right hand with broken phalanges, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Xuan in shock and anger.

This Fang Xuan is such a terrifying power!

Besides
The deficiency of Qi and blood is clearly a strange phenomenon that only appears when Whale Sand Palm has reached the Great Perfection!
Fang Xuan had only been in the gang for a few years, how could he have mastered Whale Sand Palm to such an advanced level? !

"Uncle Yuan, you are an old man with half your foot in the coffin. Just wait at home and wait for death. Don't imitate others and force yourself to stand out!"

Fang Xuan took back his hand and glanced at Uncle Yuan contemptuously.

Compared to the force of Zheng Juexiong's palm, Uncle Yuan's Running Tiger Palm was simply too weak and powerless beyond his expectation.

next moment.

Fang Xuan instantly grabbed a hatchet and slashed at Han Xian's hands that were pressed on the table!

"No!!! Uncle Yuan, save me!!" Han Xian was completely panicked, his eyes were wide-eyed and almost squeezed out of his sockets, and he screamed in horror.

He never thought that Fang Xuan would be so decisive and cruel!
I never expected that Uncle Yuan, who had been in the country for decades, would be defeated by Fang Xuan, who was only eighteen years old, with just one move!

Bang!
A cold light flashed past, and blood splattered!

Han Xian's two palms were cut off from the wrist by this ax extremely cleanly!
The ax was so powerful that it even split the solid wood round table weighing a thousand kilograms into two halves!
"what--!!!"

Han Xian's eyes bulged out, his whole body was bent around his waist, he screamed in pain and struggled violently.

Chu Chong and Water Monkey, who were holding Han Xian down, were shocked and moved away.

puff!
A little tea boy who was in charge of pouring tea suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist, rushed to Han Xian's back in a flash of lightning, and stabbed him hard in an instant!

Han Xian, who was still struggling in pain, fell limply and gradually lost his voice.

The little tea boy clapped his hands, raised his face and smiled towards Fang Zhang.

"Master Fang, the knife you gave me is too big to use. Does it count if I stabbed you with this knife?"

All this is accomplished in a flash!

When Uncle Yuan came to his senses, Han Xian had fallen to the ground, and blood flowed from the wound on his back, turning into a pool of blood.

"Fang Xuan!!!"

In an instant, Yuan Bo's eyes were filled with anger and rage.

　PS:

　　Modification of the previous article 'Chapter 27 In this world, there are always people who do not know whether to live or die'

　　Modified content: The loss caused by gangsters in the South Hall to the East Hall has been changed from 50,000 taels to 3,000 taels.

　　When Lao Zui wrote this before, he did write it casually as soon as his mind got hot, and he was not too rigorous.

　　Later, I was reminded to consult a large amount of information, such as "History of Ming Dynasty", "History of Song Dynasty Food and Huo Zhi", "Xu Zi Zhi Tong Jian", "Research on Social Economics of Song Dynasty", etc. There is too much information, so I won't go into details here. .

　　But let’s just say that during the time of the old man Shiquan in the Braid Dynasty, donating a Taoist platform cost 270 taels of silver = spending million can buy a fifth-grade official.

　　It can be seen from this that one hundred thousand taels of silver is an exaggeration for the losses caused by some damaged restaurants and inns.

　　Let's take the braided dynasty as an example. Even a corrupt official like the prefect can have a saying of "three years to clean up the prefect, one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver".

　　As for one of the urban areas of a county, let alone just smashing and looting, I'm afraid it would cost one hundred thousand taels of silver to rebuild it entirely.

　　I hope all the talented people will be okay with this and stop arguing with rough guys like Lao Zui, please.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)