The moment this name came out of the other party's mouth.
Butcher Zhang was stunned and his mind was still a little confused.
As he gradually came to his senses, his bearded face was quickly covered with fear.
Similar to Lin Baiwei.
In the world, this is also a name that only exists in rumors.
A pair of flesh palms can subdue mountains and rivers. The demons that died under his feet are enough to form a mountain of flesh. He is valued by the general of Qingzhou and is accepted as his last disciple, from whom he learns unique skills.
so...
Such a person came to visit and only brought a few oranges.
Although Zhang the butcher was confident, he did not think that the other party would come to see him, so he said awkwardly: "Sir, I am just staying here temporarily, and the owner is out."
"Where did he go?" Fang Heng suppressed his impatience.
"He..." Butcher Zhang smacked his lips and pointed to the gate: "Yes, he's back with food."
Fang Heng turned around and looked.
I saw a handsome young man in black clothes, with a black sword on his waist and two food boxes in his hands, walking slowly into the yard.
Not only was his body free of injuries, his eyes were clear and deep, and the cloud pattern on his cuffs had suddenly split into two.
"Master Shen, someone is looking for you!"
Butcher Zhang suddenly shouted, no matter if they came to visit relatives or to cause trouble, at least give the other party time to react.
But, I don't think it's going to cause trouble...
If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to lie here today.
Shen Yi was slightly startled.
He had sensed Fang Heng's presence a long time ago, but he didn't expect that the other party was carrying something.
Walk into the house slowly.
"What's up?"
Shen Yi felt that he should have made it very clear last time.
There is no relationship between the two, nor is there any hatred between them.
"…"
Butcher Zhang was secretly worried. When they were in Baiyun County, Shen Yi looked like he didn't care about anything. How come after coming to Qingzhou, he still had this lukewarm expression?
If I could have a chance to establish a relationship with Fang Heng, wouldn't the matter of the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dragon be resolved?
With the other party's ability, a random transfer order can save them from danger.
"call."
Fang Heng breathed slowly and stuffed the things he brought into the hands of Zhang the Butcher.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to organize his words, and then he cupped his hands and said, "I've asked around, you were brought here by Li Xinhan from Baiyun County."
"Hmm?" Shen Yi didn't quite understand.
"You don't know much about Qingzhou. It's not your fault that he whispered in your ear. I was presumptuous."
As he spoke, Fang Heng bowed slightly and said, "I came here today to clear up the misunderstanding and to express my apologies."
Seeing this, the butcher couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
Even my breathing stopped for a moment.
Apologize?
Shen Yi glanced sideways and noticed the other person's gradually tense and trembling body, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
really.
Fang Heng stood up again, spread his palms apart, clenched his fingers, and slowly exhaled a breath.
Everything that Senior Brother Bai asked us to do should have been completed.
His eyes were burning with anger. "Second, I will make amends for my mistake and take you back. If you still refuse, I will have no choice but to force you to do it. I will apologize again after we return."
As he spoke, a surging atmosphere quickly filled the air, and even the air became hot.
"Grass."
Butcher Zhang closed his mouth with a strange look on his face. Well, you are here to cause trouble again!
His whole body was stiff, but he still tried to reach his palm behind his waist.
By the way, he glanced to the side and felt speechless. Ever since he met Shen Yi, he has been in trouble all the time, and each time it's getting bigger and bigger.
Before, I could still help out from the side, but this time... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the enemy at all even if I risk my life.
Finally, that familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Not only was there no panic as imagined, but there was a bit of casualness instead.
"No need for that. Next time you want to fight, just say so."
Shen Yi gently placed the food box on the table and stood with his hands hanging down.
Fang Heng looked a little strange at her defenseless appearance, and then he laughed at himself: "Reputation is something that is really hard to get back once you lose it."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.
This time, he would not hold back at all and was determined to take back what he had lost with his own hands.
The strong aura belonging to the middle stage of Jade Liquid Realm swept through the room, oppressing people to the point of suffocation!
"I thought my carelessness last time would teach you a lesson." Fang Heng appeared behind Shen Yi, his eyes as calm as an ancient well, his knotted muscles containing extremely terrifying strength.
Cut the pulse, capture the dragon!
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Bai's skills are very good, it just hurts a little, just good to remember."
In his eyes, the dense veins on Shen Yi's body suddenly emerged.
Go all out!
Fang Heng's palms slammed out with boundless force!
Shen Yi turned around slightly and made the same movement, but it was far more natural than Fang Heng's.
The speed was not extremely fast, it just happened to be slightly faster than the opponent.
In the blink of an eye, his fingertips had already landed on Fang Heng's arms, and then his palms turned into fists, and a simple Paiyun long punch hit his heart.
Bang!
With a dull sound, Fang Heng flew backwards and rolled several times on the ground.
His left and right hands hung limply at his sides, trembling slightly.
Everything happened in a flash, leaving him no chance to react.
Fang Heng lay quietly on the ground, swallowing the fishy sweetness in his mouth, staring at the sky with lifeless eyes, and fell into deep thought: "..."
Inside the house.
Shen Yi straightened his collar, then sat down at the table, opened the food box, took out two pairs of chopsticks, and handed one pair to Zhang the butcher: "Eat."
The bearded man looked outside, then at Shen Yi, and finally his gaze fell on the chopsticks in his hand.
The facial features gradually became distorted.
Pulling his beard hard.
He widened his eyes and tried hard to think in his mind, trying to come up with a reasonable reason for the scene before him.
Either Fang Heng is not Fang Heng, or Shen Yi is not Shen Yi.
"Bring me an orange."
"oh."
Butcher Zhang's train of thought was interrupted and he handed the thing over in silence.
Suddenly I remembered what Chen Ji once said.
For a man like him, nothing is surprising.
"…"
Shen Yi was peeling an orange and glanced at Fang Heng in the yard.
Since the other party said that someone can cure it, the attack will be a little heavier this time. You won't be able to move for at least two months.
If we don't beat this kind of crazy man into submission, we will face a lot of trouble in the future.
After being nourished by the jade dew all over the body, not only the aura foundation is increased, but all aspects are improved, with the blessing of the power of the dragon demon.
In Shen Yi's current eyes, Fang Heng is slow, weak, and even his moves are very familiar to him. It is difficult for him to have any chance of winning against him.
I came to the Demon Suppression Division to kill monsters.
Why do you always want to lock yourself in that yard?
If the dragon demon really comes to seek revenge on me, I won't know how to cry.
After a moment.
Fang Heng struggled to get up with an expressionless face, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and walked into the house with his hands hanging down.
He sat down at the table and said, "I can't figure it out."
"I can't figure it out either." Butcher Zhang looked at him with the same feeling and picked up a chicken drumstick: "What's wrong with your hand? Do you want to eat it?"
Fang Heng opened his mouth, took a bite of the chicken leg handed to him by the other party, and chewed it hard.
Shen Yi picked up a piece of green vegetables with chopsticks, along with rice grains, chewed slowly while looking over: "Why don't you go treat your injuries?"
"I can't go today."
Fang Heng remembered Senior Brother Bai's instructions before he left, and stood up and walked towards the next room: "I'll sleep for one night and leave tomorrow."
The back figure looks a little lonely.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head slightly, his face flushed: "Do you think what I said before was ridiculous?"
Shen Yi put down his chopsticks: "No, you are geniuses. Geniuses are a little arrogant. It's normal."
"Aren't you a genius? Why aren't you arrogant?" A look of confusion crossed Fang Heng's face.
"Of course I'm not." Shen Yi stretched lazily. How could there be a genius in the world who needed to spend thirty years to learn the Demon-Subduing Sword Technique?
"…"
Hearing this, Fang Heng was silent for a long time, and his expression gradually became more respectful.
It turns out that in the eyes of truly talented people, people like us are nothing but arrogant and conceited people who are laughed at for their lack of humility. How ridiculous!
"If you were not born more than ten years earlier and already had a master, Fang would respect you as his master."
After leaving these words, he walked to the next room with his hands down.
Shen Yi was left a little confused. He pursed his lips and pondered for a moment before realizing... the other party seemed to have misunderstood what he meant.
(End of this chapter)