Chapter 17 The manifestation of inner strength is nothing more than that
"you wanna die!"
This martial artist from the Jiang family is at the second stage of the master. Hearing that Fang Yi wanted to bet with him, he couldn't help laughing angrily. He squinted his eyes and spit fire, "Since you want to die, I will help you."
"I asked you to make a bet, but you actually took advantage of it, so I have a condition."
Fang Yi Qiwan looked at the person in charge of the boxing gym.
A strong man in the Martial King Realm was smoking a cigarette and looking here.
"Since it's a bet on boxing, you have to bet on something good. In my opinion, your life is worthless. It's just a matter of one punch, but you have some good things on you. Storage rings, storage pouches, and I want everything in it, and you guys, I want everything on your body too."
"If you agree to this condition, I will play with you. If you don't agree... Anyway, it's your business. The story of Patriarch Jiang's ashes is estimated to spread throughout the city from today."
Fang Yi pulled out his ears with his hands, pulled Lin Xianrou to sit beside him, and shouted at the boxing gym buddy: "Brew! Serve good wine!"
Three hundred years.
He has drank countless wines, Wu Dao wine, Baihua wine, Yuanyuan wine...but he has never drank wine with Lin Xianrou.
It's a pity.
Hiss hiss!
All the warriors at the scene looked at Fang Yi and began to discuss.
Such a crazy martial artist is really rare. It is really daring to be tough on the Jiang family, and to tease the head of the Jiang family!
"You don't have to guess. I'm just a very weak warrior. I'm only a martial artist now. Unfortunately, with such a cultivation base, no one dares to gamble with me. Maybe it's because everyone in the Jiang family is fighting against me. It’s all about climbing ash, so it’s all false!”
Fang Yi saw two glasses of wine on the table, handed one to Lin Xianrou, picked it up by himself, and said softly, "We have been together for so long, and we have never drank together."
"You know what!"
"Not long ago, I had a long, long dream. I dreamed that I lost you. Later, I became a strong warrior and possessed a lot of things. When I stood on top of the world, you were the only one beside me. "
"That feeling is really uncomfortable. When I woke up, my heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe. I swear, I will never lose you no matter what in this life."
"Can you promise now that you will never leave me for the rest of your life?"
"Drink this glass of wine, we will never leave."
He picked up the wine and looked at Lin Xianrou affectionately.
Pounding.
She has never heard such love words, so fierce, so passionate, and so true.
Lin Xianrou stepped forward immediately, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
One face was as red as a hot soldering iron.
Ho Ho.
The eight members of Lin Tianci had already forgotten about the Jiang family warriors at this moment. Seeing Fang Yi's affectionate confession, they immediately booed and yelled like wild animals.
"I do!"
Lin Xianrou picked up the wine glass, glanced at Fang Yi, and felt that all the grievances and fatigue he had suffered today were swept away in an instant.
She drank the wine in one gulp, put down the glass, and stared at Fang Yi, her eyes full of tenderness.
Hahaha!
Fang Yi finished his drink and laughed loudly.
"Is this your last wish? If so, I will fulfill you now. I agreed to your condition just now! Anyway, you can't take it away. Don't say I bullied you as a martial artist. It's because I can't bear it. I have to do it for you." The Jiang family's name is corrected."
"Any Jiang family warrior has an obligation to safeguard the reputation of the Jiang family."
"Ready to die?"
The Jiang family warrior finally agreed to bet with Fang Yi, and threw out his storage ring and storage pouch. Although there were not many spirit stones in it, the total of several people added up to 30,000 yuan.
As for some materials, there are quite a few.
"Figured out?"
Fang Yi looked at the storage ring and storage pouch he handed over, accepted them with a smile, put them on the table, and said to Lin Xianrou: "Look at these things, this is my betrothal gift, we must do everything possible Make money! I have had enough of this poor life!"
He took a long step, jumped directly onto the boxing ring, hooked his fingers at the Jiang family warrior, his gaze was cold, and he shouted coldly: "Sign the boxing betting agreement, go to the stage and die!"
Boom!
At this moment, his aura is fully opened, and he only has the cultivation level of a martial artist.
"Let's open!"
The person in charge looked at a staff member and asked him to open the gambling table.
This is the charm of gambling boxing.
Life and death.
gamble.
are men's favorite items, very exciting.
"Remember to put it all on me."
"The eight of you can give me half of the profits!"
Fang Yi looked at Lin Tianci, who nodded, no matter whether he believed Fang Yi or not, at this moment, he would bet all his spirit stones on him.
Against his self-confidence.
For his affection.
No man who loves a woman will seek his own death.
So they concluded that Fang Yi did everything on purpose.
I just want to avenge Sister Xian.
As soon as they came over, the guy uttered wild words, and he must be taught a lesson.
The best lesson is to beat him to death.
Fang Yi, who is so protective of Miss Xian'er, he feels very manly, this is the manly man.
everything's ready.
The enthusiasm in the boxing gym reached its peak.
Although it is not dinner time yet, the warriors here are already getting excited.
A martial artist confronts the second level of a master.
This kind of thing itself is very gimmicky and exciting.
On the ring.
Both Fang Yi and the Jiang family warriors signed the life-and-death agreement, all the consequences will be taken care of by themselves, and they have nothing to do with anyone, and they cannot be held accountable afterwards.
"do you know?"
Throwing away the pen, Fang Yi looked at the Jiang family warrior, "Actually, I came here today just to try my luck, to see if I could meet the unsightly Jiang family. I really didn't expect to meet you here. Originally, I just planned to teach you a lesson here, but I never expected that you really owe me."
"In this world, there are people who will die sooner or later with one of their own mouths, and you are one of them."
Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, about five meters away from the Jiang family warriors, and hooked his fingers at him: "For the sake of your death, I can give you three moves. After the three moves, I will send you back to the west with one punch." .”
ah!
The Jiang family warriors finally couldn't bear it anymore, and their murderous aura rose.
Fang Yi was killed with a punch, and a water mark appeared on the top of his head.
This is the manifestation of his wind force.
represents the water attribute.
"This is the Jiang family's Fenglangquan. It seems that he has already mastered it, which is not bad."
"But can he win?"
Everyone looked towards the ring with different emotions.
oh?
Fang Yi slid sideways, dodged directly, and then said with a smile: "There are two more moves."
Boom!
Jiang family warriors were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Fang Yi's speed to be so fast.
The distance of five meters is almost as if it does not exist in his eyes.
Didn't expect Fang Yi to dodge easily, which surprised him.
Martial arts level 2 Heavenly Martial Master Realm, focusing on changes in emotional strength.
Some fighters are very slow, but Fang Yi is on the contrary, fast, and his tone is louder, very crazy.
"Slash the waves!"
The Jiang family warrior was furious, the internal energy above his head surged, and there was a sound of waves, and then the water pattern turned into a big knife, and came down towards Fang Yi with a bang.
Grandmaster manifests in two realms.
Very powerful.
Facing this blow, Fang Yi nodded, which was quite interesting.
He suddenly flashed his figure and punched out.
It looked like a very ordinary move, but it actually hit the Jiang family warrior directly in the heart.
Click!
The sternum was completely broken, and the heart was punched and exploded.
"You... aren't you three strokes?"
The martial artists of the Jiang family did not die with peace in their eyes, and they did not believe it until they died.
(end of this chapter)