Super Golden Eye

Fang Chengzhong put down the binoculars: "That kid is a little capable, really brought out the old and immortal Gong family!"

Fang Chengkun watched the team drift away and stood up from where he was hiding: "There are skills, but they are not used in the right place. If it weren't for our brothers who did the wrong thing back then and had the handle in the hands of others, how would it be affected? So stuffy?"

Fang Chengzhong disagrees: "Second brother, let him pass the past. We are all a lot of age, how long can we live? As long as Fang Zhenming does not come back when we are here, who dares to move our brother?"

Compared with Fang Chengzhong's optimism, Fang Chengkun looked a little longer: "Not at all. Now we are still alive under Fang Zhenzong's hand, but if Fang Yihan really becomes the head of the family, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me."

Obviously Fang Chengzhong didn't want to talk more about this matter: "You think too much! The old guy has gone away. Let's finish the business first. If we have anything, we will talk about it later."

"Oh, people really can't make mistakes. Once they make a mistake, they really can't remedy it anymore." Fang Chengkun sighed helplessly as he looked at the brother who sneaked into the Gong family, and followed.

Fang Yihan had already bought Fang Yang's location through other means, which undoubtedly made the actions of the second elder Fang a lot easier.

Carefully avoiding the bright posts and secret posts, soon, he touched the outside of Fang Yang's small courtyard. As soon as I jumped into the yard, I heard a cold snort:

"Huh, I didn't expect the Fang family to be bold enough. Didn't you really put my Gong family in your eyes? Old man Gong Hanchao, waiting for a long time!

I advise you to stop imagining and stay there, otherwise, when the master of my Gong family arrives, you will die miserably! "

Gong Hanchao itself has the strength of the mid-level tier, and can be ranked in the top five in the strength of the Gong family. I thought that he would show his identity and threaten a few words, and when the other clans arrived, they might easily take them down.

Who knew that Fang Chengzhong yelled softly when he saw someone blocking him, "Kill!"

The second old man of the Fang family, one left and one right, shot out eight palms and kicked out four legs instantly! Gong Hanchao didn't think they would come up and attacked. He missed the first opportunity and couldn't help being passive everywhere.

The two elders of the Fang family are called He Jian Wushuang, which is indeed not a vain name. Obviously personal strength is not as good as Gong Hanchao, but the two of them attack together, but their power is more than twice as powerful!

The most important thing is to communicate with each other, to cooperate with each other, to attack and defend, or to support each other. In less than three rounds, Fang Chengkun slapped Gong Hanchao's right chest with a palm, staggering him.

Before Gong Hanchao could stabilize his body, Fang Chengzhong on the other side took a step and kicked out his legs in a chain, covering the seven major points on his chest!

When Gong Hanchao was about to get it, between the calcium carbide and the flames, he bluntly folded an iron bridge and passed this round of killer moves.

I never thought that as soon as my body collapsed, I saw Fang Chengkun's fan-like slap falling from the sky, smashing his heavenly spirit to pieces, making him breathless on the spot.

After the attack, Fang Chengzhong seemed to be very relieved of his younger brother. He didn't even stop. With the forward inertia, he slammed the door open with a palm and rushed into the room where Fang Yang was.

The fighting outside naturally shocked Gong Qianqian and Cao Miaoyu inside, and subconsciously guarded Fang Yang's bed.

After Fang Chengzhong rushed in, he saw Fang Yang who was still unconscious on the bed and smiled coldly: "Hey, little girl, get out of the way quickly, I don't want to kill more!"

Gong Qianqian sternly shouted: "Don't mess around! This is the Gong Family Manor. Our master will be there soon. If we don't run, it will be too late!"

Where is Fang Chengzhong afraid: "Hey, the old man is not here, am I still afraid? Come and I will kill one!"

Cao Miaoyu's pale face showed a firm look: "If you want to kill him, just step over my corpse!!"

"Do you really think I didn't dare to kill? Since you refuse to leave, then go underground to be a mandarin duck of the same fate!" Fang Chengzhong didn't want Ye Changmeng too much, and slapped Cao Miaoyu and Gong Qianqian each!

Gong Qianqian, with the highest strength of the two women, was only in the late stage of Xuan-level, and Cao Miaoyu was only in the middle stage of Xuan-level. If these two palms are printed, it will be severely injured if not dead!

But facing the test of life and death, the two women still stood upright on the spot, without taking a step back! Looking at the larger and larger palm shadow, it seems that he has seen the smile of the **** of death.

Just when they thought they were bound to die, they saw a flower in front of them, and a tall figure appeared in front of them.

With a light swipe of the pointing dust in his hand, Fang Chengzhong's attack was resolved. Immediately after he took a step forward like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard, his right hand was placed on his lower abdomen, vomiting out of real qi.

"Ah!!!" Fang Chengzhong let out a scream and fell backward.

Fortunately, Fang Chengkun came in in time and quickly caught him: "Big brother, what's the matter with you?"

Fang Chengzhong, who fell into Fang Chengkun's arms, had a pale golden face, cold sweat, and tremblingly said, "I...my dantian...is abandoned!"

"What?!" Fang Chengkun's heart trembled. He just came in a while later than his brother, and such a big change happened!

Looking up at the Taoist Tsing Yi standing proudly on the side of Fang Yang's bed, Fang Chengkun's expression changed drastically: "You...you are An Hongtao, one of the seven sons of Qingcheng, Chief An Dao?!"

At the moment of crisis, it was An Hongtao who had disappeared for more than a month to perform the line of fire rescue. Turning to look at Fang Yang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, his temper was as good as An Hongtao, and he was also very angry.

Hearing Fang Chengkun's question, An Daochang sneered: "Yes, it is the poor Dao. Since you dare to do something with my apprentice, naturally you will not put the poor Dao in your eyes!"

"No, listen to me, there must be a misunderstanding here." Fang Chengkun scolded Fang Yihan's 18th generation ancestors all over. I knew that Fang Yang was not easy to kill, but now it's good, the two brothers all got in.

Even if Fang Chengzhong was not injured and the two attacked together, it was not An Hongtao's opponent. After all, the Qingcheng Sevenths were not called for nothing. Now that Fang Chengzhong's dantian was broken and his cultivation was lost, there was no chance of escape.

While thinking about it, Fang Chengkun was also a bachelor, gritted his teeth and said: "Chief An, this time we are wrong. My eldest brother's cultivation has been abolished by you. How can we let us go, even if we draw a line. ."

How could Chief An Dao put their lives in his eyes and glanced at him faintly: "Why? Can he threaten Poor Dao?

Bullying to the head of the poor road, without giving you a little punishment, it is really good to bully with the poor road! You can leave one arm if you want to go. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at the second elder of the Fang family sitting on the ground. He turned and sat on the side of Fang Yang's bed, resting on his veins, and checking Fang Yang's condition.

Being so ignored, Fang Chengkun's face was blue and white. He was only one step away from the gate, five meters away from An Hongtao. But even so, he still can't escape the mind.

"Count you cruel! Our brother admits it! The gift today will be repaid in the future!" Fang Chengkun took a deep breath, drew a dagger, and cut off his left arm at the flashing cold light.

Throwing the dagger aside, Fang Chengkun pointed a few large acupuncture points on his shoulder to stop the bleeding, holding his left arm in his hand, picking up Fang Chengzhong and flying away.

Since An Hongtao said that he would let himself go, he would definitely not break his promise. Although his arm was broken now, Fang Chengkun was very well-measured and kept his back.