Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Fight against Fang Heng

 The moment this name comes out of the other person's mouth.

 Butcher Zhang was stunned, still a little confused.

 When he gradually woke up, his bearded face was quickly shrouded in fear.

 Similar to Lin Baiwei.

 In the world of martial arts, this is also a name that only exists in rumors.

 A pair of fleshy palms can control mountains and rivers, and the demons that die under the opponent's feet can be enough to form a mountain of flesh. He is valued by the Qingzhou General Soldier and is accepted as a closed disciple, learning unparalleled skills.

so…

 Such a person came to visit with only a few oranges.

Although Butcher Zhang was confident, he did not think that the other party would come to find him. He said awkwardly: "Reply to the bad man, I am just staying here, the master has gone out."

“Where has he gone?” Fang Heng suppressed his annoyance.

"He..." Butcher Zhang smacked his lips and pointed to the courtyard door: "No, I brought food back."

 Fang Heng turned around and looked.

I saw a handsome young man in black robes with a black knife on his waist and two food boxes, walking slowly into the courtyard.

Not only was there no injuries on his body, but his eyes were clear and deep, and the cloud patterns on his sleeves suddenly turned into two.

 “Master Shen, someone is looking for you!”

 Butcher Zhang suddenly shouted, no matter whether he was visiting relatives or looking for trouble, he must at least give the other party time to react.

However, I'm probably not looking for trouble...

If that were the case, I might 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 coming with something.

 Walk into the house slowly and slowly.

 “Is something wrong?”

  Shen Yi felt that he should have made it clear last time.

 There is no relationship between the two, and there is no enmity.

 Zhang Butcher was secretly worried. When he was in Baiyun County, Shen Yi looked like he didn't care about anything. Why did he still have such a lukewarm expression after coming to Qingzhou?

If we could have a chance to establish a relationship with Fang Heng, wouldn't it be okay to deal with the Qingfeng Mountain Jiao Demon?

Depending on the other party's ability, a casual order can turn it out of danger.

 Fang Heng breathed calmly and put the things he brought into Butcher Zhang's hands.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and tried to organize his words, then he handed over his hands and said: "I have inquired, you were brought here from Boyun County by Li Xinhan."

 “Huh?” Shen Yi didn't quite understand.

"You don't know much about Qingzhou, and it's not your fault that he is confusing you. It's my fault."

As he spoke, Fang Heng bowed slightly: "I came here today to clear up the misunderstanding and apologize."

Seeing this, the butcher could not help but open his mouth.

 Even his breathing was stagnant for a moment.

　　道…apologize?

Shen Yi looked sideways and noticed that the other party's body was gradually tightening and trembling, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

 Sure enough.

Fang Heng stood up straight again, spread his palms apart, clenched his fingers tightly, and slowly exhaled a breath.

 Senior Brother Bai should have done all the things he told us.

There was burning heat in his eyes: "The second is to make up for the mistake and take you back. If you still refuse, then I can only force it and wait until I get back to apologize again."

As he spoke, a surge of breath quickly filled the air, and even the air became hot.

"Grass."

 Butcher Zhang shut his mouth and looked strange. Well, he is still here to cause trouble!

His whole body was stiff, but he still managed to reach his palms toward the back of his waist.

By the way, he glanced to the side with his peripheral vision, feeling quite speechless. Ever since he met Shen Yi, the troubles he faced had never stopped, and they were getting bigger every time.

Before, I could still have a helper by my side, but this time...I am afraid that even if I risk my life, I will not be able to stop the enemy at all.

 Finally, that familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Not only was there no panic as expected, but it was also somewhat casual.

 “No need, next time you want to fight you can just say so.”

Shen Yi gently placed the food box on the table and stood with her hands down.

The unprepared look made Fang Heng's eyes look a little strange, and then he laughed at himself: "Reputation is something that is really hard to get back if you lose it once."

Before he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place.

This time, he will not hold anything back and will definitely get back what he lost with his own hands.

The thick aura belonging to the middle stage of Yuye realm swept through the room, making the oppressed people unable to breathe!

"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, and his knotted muscle lines contained extremely terrifying strength.

 Cut the pulse and capture the dragon!

“Don't worry, Senior Brother Bai's skills are very good, but it's a little painful. It'll last long in your memory.”

 In his eyes, the dense veins on Shen Yi's body suddenly emerged.

 Go with all your strength!

Fang Heng used his palms with boundless power and struck out with a bang!

  Shen Yi turned around slightly, and his movements were exactly the same, but they were far more natural than Fang Heng's.

 The speed is not very fast, it just happens to be slightly faster than the opponent.

In the blink of an eye, the fingertips landed on Fang Heng's arms in advance, and then they turned their palms into fists, and a non-fancy Cloud-Pailing Long Fist was imprinted on his heart.

　　Bang!

 Amidst the dull sound, Fang Heng flew out and rolled several times on the ground.

 Hands on his left and right sides hung weakly by his sides, trembling slightly.

 Everything happened in a flash, leaving him no chance to react.

Fang Heng lay quietly on the ground, swallowing the sweet taste in his mouth, staring blankly at the sky, lost in thought: "..."

 Inside the house.

Shen Yi straightened her collar, then sat at the table, opened the food box, took out two pairs of chopsticks, and handed one pair to Butcher Zhang: "Eat."

 The bearded man looked outside, then at Shen Yi, and finally his eyes fell on the chopsticks in his hand.

 The facial features gradually become distorted.

 Tugged at his beard hard.

He widened his eyes and thought hard in his mind, trying to give a reasonable reason for the scene in front of him.

Either Fang Heng is not Fang Heng, or Shen Yi is not Shen Yi.

 “Bring me an orange.”

"oh."

 Butcher Zhang was interrupted from his train of thought and silently handed over the things.

 Suddenly I remembered what Chen Ji once said.

 For a person like him, nothing is surprising.

Shen Yi peeled the orange and glanced at Fang Heng in the courtyard with her peripheral vision.

Since the other party said that there is someone who can cure him, the attack this time is a little more severe. He will not be able to move for at least two months.

This kind of martial arts maniac, if you don't convince him, you will never know how much trouble he will have in the future.

 After being nourished by jade dew, the body will not only have an increase in aura, but also an improvement in all aspects, plus the blessing of the power of the dragon demon.

In the eyes of Shen Yi now, Fang Heng is slow and weak, and even his moves are the most familiar. It is difficult for him to have any chance of winning against him.

 The purpose of coming to Zhen Mo Si is to kill demons.

Why do you always want to lock yourself in that yard?

I really came from revenge by the demons, and I didn't know how to cry when I cried.

  After a while.

Fang Heng struggled to get up expressionlessly, spat out blood foam from his mouth, and walked into the house with his hands hanging down.

 Sit down directly at the table: "I can't figure it out."

"I can't figure it out either." Butcher Zhang looked at it with deep sympathy and picked up a chicken leg: "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, and chewed hard.

Shen Yi picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, accompanied by rice grains, chewed it carefully and looked at it: "Why don't you go and treat your injury?"

 “Can't go today.”

Fang Heng remembered Senior Brother Bai's instructions before leaving, got up and walked towards the room next to him: "I'll sleep one night and leave tomorrow."

 The back view is a little lonely.

As he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head slightly and his face turned red: "Do you think what I said earlier was ridiculous?"

Shen Yi put down her chopsticks: "No, you are geniuses. Geniuses are a little arrogant, which is normal."

"Are you not a genius? Why don't you have arrogance?" Doubt flashed across Fang Heng's face.

"Of course I'm not." Shen Yi stretched out. There is no genius in the world who has to learn the demon-subduing sword technique for thirty years.

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 those who are truly talented and talented, they are just arrogant people who rely on their talents and make people laugh at their generosity. They don't know how to be humble. How ridiculous.

“If I hadn't been born more than ten years earlier and already had a teacher, Fang would be willing to respect you as my teacher.”

Leaving these words behind, he lowered his hands and went to the next door.

 Leaving Shen Yi who was slightly confused, she pursed her lips and pondered for a moment before she realized what she meant... The other party seemed to have misunderstood what she meant.

 (End of this chapter)

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