Super Golden Eye

An Hongtao didn't care too much: "Don't be anxious, just let it go, and accumulate your thoughts."

"Yes, I don't know if there are some things I can ask Mr. Ma to express?" After agreeing, Fang Yang looked at Ma Zhiming next to him.

Unexpectedly, Ma Zhaohui would lose. Ma Zhiming's complexion wouldn't look too good, but it was not a good time to face An Hongtao's face: "I don't know what Fang Shinephew wants to ask?"

"You have to pass me first if you ask anything!"

Before Fang Yang could answer, an angry voice came from the crowd. It was Ma Zhaohui's father, Ma Zhixin.

It was not a big deal to see that his son was defeated, but being defeated by opponents far inferior to his own made him unacceptable.

Ma Zhiming said with a black face, "Zhixin, why did you mess around with the children?! Zhaohui admits defeat by himself and has not suffered any serious injuries. What do you want?"

"They cheated! Otherwise, how could they have won my son!" Ma Zhixin was determined to find a place for his son, and reached out to Fang Yang:

"Aren't you great? But the profound stage Great Perfection can defeat the masters of the ground level. As long as you can survive ten moves under my hands, I will admit your strength!"

Ma Zhiming was angry: "Zhi Xin! Your majestic middle-level Ma family elder, went to challenge the Xuan-level monk? It simply lost the face of our Ma family!"

The difference in strength is too great! How to play this? In Ma Zhiming's view, whether he wins or loses, the Ma family is always the object of ridicule.

I really can't figure out what Ma Zhixin thought, and he would make such a low-level mistake. The entire Ma family was completely ashamed.

Ma Zhixin's face flushed, and he pointed to Ma Chaohui, who was held aside, and said, "Patriarch, Zhaohui grew up when you watched him. Don't you know his strength?

This kid must have used some means to make Chaohui surrender! Our Ma family absolutely can't just endure it like this! "

Ma Zhiming glanced at An Hongtao intentionally or unintentionally: "Naughty! An Daochang is one of the seven Qingcheng sons, will he use you to swindle? If you lose, you lose, and our Ma family can't afford to lose!"

An Hongtao frowned, and a fool could also hear Ma Zhiming's words. It was obvious that he couldn't afford to lose! Just want to find a place!

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, An Hongtao asked Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, Brother Ma has some questions, what do you say?"

Fang Yang replied with his hands down: "The disciple has nothing to say, just draw down the path, and the disciple will follow."

An Hongtao nodded: "I told you before I came here as a testimony and will not interfere too much. So, don't expect that the teacher will help you solve the trouble.

Being able to play against a strong opponent is a good way for your breakthrough. I hope you will consider it yourself. "

"I understand." Fang Yang raised his head and looked at Ma Zhiming: "Patriarch Ma, don't you know how to prove it?"

Afraid of arranging for others, Ma Zhisheng immediately took a step forward: "As long as you can beat me upright, then I will admit that you did not deceive!"

Fang Yang didn't even turn his head at all, but still looked at Ma Zhiming, which made Ma Zhixin very embarrassed and irritated: "Boy, I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear it? It's simply inferior!"

Fang Yang said lightly: "Ma family master, it turns out that anyone in the Ma family can give orders, and the kid has been taught."

These words are neither soft nor hard, but Ma Zhiming's old face is a bit unbearable, and he glares at Ma Zhixin: "Can you not embarrass the Ma family? I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to be a finger! "

"Yes." Seeing that Ma Zhiming was really angry, Ma Zhixin didn't dare to say any more. He glared at Fang Yang bitterly and returned to his position.

Ma Zhiming said in a harmonious voice: "Don't be offended by your nephew, because Elder Zhixin is also eager to love his son, so he is so impulsive."

"I can understand." Fang Yang is still not sad or happy: "In fact, it is not impossible to agree to the request of Elder Zhixin. I just hope that if I win by luck, please ask the Patriarch to do something for me."

Ma Zhiming replied cautiously: "I don't know what my nephew said? If the veteran can do it, naturally he won't refuse. If it exceeds the range of ability, I am afraid I will disappoint you."

Fang Yang said: "I will never embarrass the Patriarch. I just want the Patriarch to come forward and ask the Maiden to heal my friend's disease."

Obviously Fang Yang’s condition was somewhat unexpected, and Ma Zhiming confirmed: "Oh? You mean, it's just a cure for your friend's disease? There are no other conditions?"

"Yes. I'm on this condition." Fang Yang replied affirmatively: "The grievances have their heads, the debts have their heads, and innocent people shouldn't be involved."

Ma Zhiming was very simple this time: "Okay, I promise you. Whether you win or lose, I will help you contact you. As for whether you will succeed, I can't guarantee."

Fang Yang naturally doesn't care about these things with him: "The best can be done. If not, let us meet alone, okay?"

"This..." Ma Zhiming hesitated, but after looking at An Hongtao who was sitting next to him, he reluctantly nodded: "Yes."

"Thank you." Fang Yang saluted, then turned to look at Ma Zhixin: "How do you compare?"

Seeing Fang Yang's agreement, Ma Zhixin immediately said, "As long as you can hold on for three minutes, you will win!"

Fang Yang asked directly, "Are you here?" Their feet were covered with bluestone slabs, and they were strong.

Ma Zhixin is very confident: "Whatever! Fight against you, it's the same everywhere."

After all, Ma Zhixin is also an elder. As soon as his voice fell, the Ma family immediately gave up a clearing in front of the stage.

Although Fang Yang is not the first time he has faced a mid-level master, he does not want to show his strength in front of so many people.

And he also has his own ideas. Although he can quickly improve his strength with the help of Feng Shui, it is still an external force after all. If you can really make a breakthrough, it is your own strength.

Slightly clasped his fists: "Elder Ma, the younger generation is offended! Please be merciful." After saying that, Fang Yang seized the opportunity, stepped on Qixing weirdly and rushed towards the opponent.

"Hmph, you have signed the status of life and death! I just beat you to death, but also in vain!" Ma Zhixin's figure flashed, equally unpredictable.

"Boom~~" After the loud noise, only two dark shadows could be seen colliding together quickly. Flew away again.

In the first match, although Ma Zhixin had the upper hand, Fang Yang did not seem too embarrassed, and couldn't help but surprise everyone secretly!

Ma Zhiming looked down on his face uncertainly, and said to An Hongtao next to him: "An Taoist, you are a terrible apprentice! Could it be that my old eyes are dim and I am mistaken? He is a master of the ground level?"

An Hongtao sits in a jerk: "Brother Dao is not mistaken, Fang Yang really only has the strength of the Profound Stage Dzogchen. It's just that he has had an adventure by chance, and his body is slightly stronger than the same level."

Ma Zhiming's voice was a little drunk: "That's also very good. Now you can fight head-on for the mid-level masters. If you really break through to the ground level, isn't it invincible at the same level?"

An Hongtao did not have any fluctuations: "It depends on his luck. No one can decide for him."

After the blow, Fang Yang's confidence was even stronger. From the previous duel with Ma Zhaohui, he could see that the Ma family's exercises were weird and skillful, and they were not good at fighting head-on.