The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 157
The old man surnamed Gu guarded the middle-aged scribes, and he was always around the middle-aged scribes. If it was like last time, then maybe several of them would perish here. The middle-aged scribes could be said to be the key protection targets.Although he was always protecting the middle-aged scholar, the old man surnamed Gu stared at Fang Yunlong intently with murderous eyes.

Yimeng smiled and looked at Fang Yunlong quietly with bright eyes like water. He was very interested in Fang Yunlong's current performance. Is the injury real or fake?Survival or a near-death blow?
The old man surnamed Dong looked at Fang Yunlong with a gloomy face, his eyes were as cold as swords.

The fat man was furious on one side, his blood-red eyes seemed to be on fire, and Yunlong shouted at the other party: "Little bastard, why didn't you run away this time? You are hiding in this pile of rocks and pretending to be a grandson. When grandpa finds you out, you will be killed." You have skin cramps, so you can't live but die..."

Fang Yunlong, who was sitting in the formation, seemed unbearable to be insulted by the fat man, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red.

Fang Yunlong spat out a mouthful of blood. The old man surnamed Gu and the others were overjoyed when they saw it. They thought in their hearts that Fang Yunlong was seriously injured in the last battle, and then fled all night without healing. After chasing all night today, it seems that he has run out of fuel. , reached the limit of the body.The fat man said even more arrogantly: "Stinky boy, come out and die honestly, I will leave you a whole body, otherwise..." He groaned vigorously twice.

Fang Yunlong, who spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were a little divergent, and his spirit was even more depressed. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Fang Yunlong showed a sneering smile. It's your fault to show off your stupidity." The voice was hoarse and intermittent.

As soon as Fang Yunlong finished speaking, although it was not appropriate, Yi Meng couldn't help but chuckled softly. Even the old man surnamed Gu and the old man surnamed Dong who had very gloomy and murderous expressions couldn't help but smile a little. This Fang Yunlong , is really a child.But it seems that he is confident, could it be that he is really sure that middle-aged scribes can't break his formation, so he is so unscrupulous.

Fang Yunlong's words and everyone's expressions enraged Fatty even more. Fatty jumped like thunder, waved a heavy big hammer, and yelled loudly, "Stinky boy, come out, I'll beat you to pieces with one hammer." The middle-aged scholar who studied the formation said: "Old Hong, Hong Lao, Grandpa Hong, as long as you crack the formation, you can ask me to do anything..."

(End of this chapter)