Chapter 8 One punch to death
Ha ha!
Two teenagers, one is overweight, his name is Wang Tianyue, nicknamed Fatty; the other is tall, 1.9 meters tall, with a short cut, sword eyebrows and star eyes, his name is Xiao Tie, nicknamed Tie Tou.
Seeing the anxious expressions on their faces, the fat man's eyes were even redder, and he even gritted his teeth, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing.
Reborn and back, he wants to renew his friendship with these two good brothers.
Back then, his dignity was shattered by Zhou Feng, and he has been in a slump ever since. He only wanted to become stronger, and he did everything he could. Later, he even betrayed the fat man and the iron head.
These two people never complained or complained to him, and even returned kindness with complaints, and always regarded him as a brother.
Later, Fang Yi entered the ruins by mistake, from which Fang Yi obtained Vajra Kung Fu, tempering his body and recovering.
After coming out, they found that the fat man and the iron head had been plotted by someone, and their deaths were miserable.
He went mad in a fit of rage, and destroyed half of the city to pay homage to the two good brothers.
Later, he became the Lord of the Great Dao, punishing all clans and destroying the heavens. Neither of the two brothers could be by his side. This is also one of his regrets.
He stretched out his arms and hugged the two of them tightly, tears seemed to glisten in his eyes.
The hasty farewell that year was three hundred years ago.
Goodbye now, the mountains and rivers remain the same.
"Fuck!"
The fat man broke away, looked at Fang Yi, and shouted: "You don't like men, do you? Shit! Stay away from me, and...you cancel this life-and-death fight quickly, Tietou and I heard that you are going to fight Zhou Feng Dueling, I thought someone was joking, and almost arrested that person and beat him up."
"Cancel it! Brother Yi!"
Tie Tou is usually not good at speaking, but at this moment his face was serious, and he advised: "Don't be arrogant, let's let this guy go crazy for two days, as long as his cultivation level is high, hit him hard, anyway, it's not too late for a warrior to take revenge in ten years."
"do you know?"
Fang Yi laughed, his eyes were calm, "What is the most important thing for a warrior? It is a heart that dares to fight, go forward bravely, and never retreat. I only need to retreat once, and when I meet him in the future, I will retreat countless times."
“Sometimes if you can’t take the first step, you won’t dare to take another step.”
He patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said relaxedly: "Don't worry! You two bet on me to win later, remember! This is an opportunity for you to make money, don't miss it, or cry yourself!"
Fang Yi strode away and went straight to the arena of life and death.
Whoosh!
He took a step forward, without using any exercises, purely with physical strength, standing directly on the high platform, hooking his fingers at Zhou Feng, and said coldly: "Go to the stage and die!"
The words fell to the ground like thunder.
The warriors watching in the audience became uproarious. They thought Fang Yi was too aggressive and arrogant.
Su Wan became nervous inexplicably, and Fang Yi felt strange to him at this moment.
Insolent, domineering.
Even somewhat authoritarian.
Although his cultivation base is a bit weak, the aura he releases is like a **** king.
He has only seen this kind of temperament in his ancestors.
How is this possible?
That is obviously the existence of a martial saint, high above him, comparable to a god.
"How arrogant you are now, how desperate you will be later, I appreciate your blind self-confidence and arrogance, but do you know? When you are desperate, you will feel how cute what you have just done , At that time, you will even feel that life is better than death, even death, you will think it is a kind of relief."
Zhou Feng walked slowly on stage.
He was wearing brocade clothes, and the wind was light and calm.
The gambling market has been opened, Fatty and Tietou can only choose to believe in Fang Yi in the end, betting all their spirit stones, Fang Yi wins the bet.
Odds 1:3.
Everyone is not optimistic about Fang Yi, thinking that Zhou Feng is the ultimate winner.
After all, he has a high level of cultivation and a good background.
"crazy!"
Su Wan had no choice but to follow suit and bet all the spirit stones on his body.
About 30,000.
I hope I can make a fortune, otherwise I will go bankrupt.
I did such an outrageous thing in my life, that is, I left that home and came to Lianyun City alone.
Everything is ready, this life-and-death competition has shocked many tutors, deans, and inspectors. These are important figures in the school and hold great power.
Vice deans, deans and other real powerhouses are always waiting for the battle, and they dare not slack off for a moment.
On stage.
Fang Yi looked at Zhou Feng with a slight smile on his face, and said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, but...to me, it's a lot of nonsense, so sign the life and death book first! I'm afraid that your old man will Dad won't be able to stand seeing your dead body then, and if he wants to find a chance to kill me, I don't want to give him any excuses! Of course...it's not because I'm afraid, but because I will do things within the rules."
He looked at a dean who was probably in his fifties with a mustache and was in charge of the discipline of the college.
If you want to sign the life and death letter, you need him to come forward and draft the content, otherwise it is against the rules.
Although today's China mainland has distinct classes.
If you do things within the rules, even the rich and powerful have to be cautious.
Although Fang Yi wanted to kill Zhou Feng, he would not do it mindlessly, but would solve the matter beautifully.
Even if he killed him in front of everyone, no one dared to say it was illegal.
This is the rule.
He is a sharp sword used by the powerful to strangle the poor.
It is also a shield used by poor families to protect themselves.
Although the dean didn't want this to happen, he couldn't help it. The two of them were already on the stage, so he had no choice but to make a life and death letter for them to sign.
Everything is over.
Fang Yi laughed and moved his hands.
He looked at Zhou Feng and said with a smile, "You know what? I've been waiting for this day for three hundred years."
Um?
Three hundred years?
What's the meaning?
Zhou Feng suspected that he had heard it wrong, because it was impossible. He only recently decided to pursue Lin Xianrou, and he didn't know Fang Yi at all before.
This is a madman.
It's just muddy legs, and the brain is not normal.
Boom!
Just as he was shaking his head and smiling, his eyes suddenly blurred, and before he could react, Fang Yi had appeared.
Zhou Feng could clearly see that Fang Yi slowly raised his fist.
In his eyes, the speed of the fist did not seem to be fast, but he just couldn't stop it.
boom!
It was just a punch, right on his forehead.
The skull shattered on the spot, and a force as strong as a mountain shattered his brain instantly.
Everything is just a moment, and no one thought that it would end like this.
The onlookers are still waiting, hoping to see the two sides fight, you come and go.
But the facts are so absurd, so shocking.
Well!
died?
Yushu Linfeng, the incomparably noble Zhou Feng was beaten to death by Fang Yi.
This kind of thing was beyond everyone's expectations. They never thought that Fang Yi, who was just a martial artist, could kill Zhou Feng, who was a martial artist.
Unreasonable.
Absolutely tricky.
Hiss!
The students in the audience exploded in an instant and started talking loudly. Only the instructors frowned. Their cultivation bases were high, so it was obvious that Fang Yi's punch was almost three thousand catties strong, which was terrifying.
Although it is still unable to form internal strength, this kind of brutal and unreasonable power can be called terrifying.
Break through all methods with one force.
But that's all.
(end of this chapter)