Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Five
At this time, Shangguan Haoran had already understood the painstaking efforts of Beggar Beggar... The other party ordered the clearance to be cleaned up, but he was about to apologize, but he was not careful that Beggar Beggar proposed to test Fang Jie's martial arts. He was originally a bit of a reduction in his own value as a disciple of the sect. But it was not easy to do it at a loss. The other party pointed: "Since Elder Beggar has something to ask, let's go through two moves. Click to stop."
Of course, Fang Jie didn't want to fight Shangguan Haoran now. Because let's not talk about winning by fighting or not, even if you win, you may not be that easy. If you expose yourself at that time, you may not be able to get out of the martial arts school. So Fang Jie waved his hand and said, "How could I be the opponent of Senior Brother Haoran? I'm willing to give up the disadvantage!"
The beggar on the side glanced at Fang Jie suspiciously, thinking that if this person is really a martial arts illegitimate, there should be no reason to refuse. Could it be... Thinking of this, the beggar who felt something was getting worse and worse, and he said, "Brother Gaifan, don't be too mean to himself. Why not do this? Haoran, don't use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Just use Taizu Long Fist to make a few moves."
Shangguan Haoran nodded and looked at Fang Jie. Fang Jie, who was driven to the shelves, couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had to respond: "Then I have to show my ugly face!"
"please!"
After the two of them came to the center of the practice room, they stood face to face. Shangguan Haoran signaled Fang Jie to take action first. Fang Jie was not polite. He rushed forward and made a move of Taizu Changquan. He thought it was really not possible. So he killed Shangguan Haoran first. Then he killed Beggar Beggar and I and wanted to exit the game. Then he rushed out to change his personal skin mask...
Just as he thought of this, he heard a sound. Shangguan Haoran on the opposite side actually steadily held his fist moves. Fang Jie was stunned. Then he suddenly understood.
Shangguan Haoran's skill in Taizu Changquan's moves is probably not low. I remember that when he was brushing the sect dungeons together, Shangguan Haoran kept practicing his proficiency. Although it was definitely not as perverted as him. He must have had proficiency over the years. And the degree and strength of his moves just now were retained. He only swung 50% of the normal level. It is not surprising that Shangguan Haoran was able to block his own boxing moves.
Thinking of this, Fang Jie still used 50% of his boxing skills to use the first eight styles of Taizu Long Fist. Shangguan Haoran seemed to be interested in seeing how Fang Jie was. He did not counterattack. Instead, he was the original parry. After blocking all the moves, he was filled with internal strength. He stepped forward and stepped forward with his left foot. He struck forward with a stride. He attacked the ninth style and twisted the step and broke the elbow!
For Fang Jie, this move is twisted and broken elbows. I'm afraid no one in the whole game is more familiar with him. There are at least five moves in Taizu Changquan that can break this move. But those five moves can only be used by Taizu Changquan. Fang Jie's current identity is the eight-bag disciple of the Beggar Gang "Tomato Beef Brisket Rice Bowl". His Taizu Changquan has only been practiced, so once he takes it out, he will definitely be seen by the beggar among the beggars.
In desperation, Fang Jie only accelerated his move slightly. He still used a starting move to double-copy Fengtian. Then he hit him first.
Shangguan Haoran did not take Fang Jie to heart. Seeing that the opponent's move suddenly accelerated, he became a little busy for a moment. The choice he gave him now is to continue to twist and break the elbow. The opponent broke one arm. He would also get a palm. The draw result. If he stopped to avoid it, then no one could hit anyone. It was still a draw result. Compared to the former, Shangguan Haoran naturally chose the latter. After all, he is now a disciple of the sect and the leader of the Beggars' Sect. If he was slapped by an eight-bag disciple, he would be embarrassed to say it.
The things Fang Jie can do are not only martial arts, but also his contemplation of human nature. Just as Shangguan Haoran took the move, Fang Jie, who had long expected the other party to make such a choice, couldn't help but sneer. Come on the fourth form of Kuixing!
The choice of this move is amazing. Shangguan Haoran is currently retracting moves to avoid it. If he uses boxing, the attack distance is not enough. If he takes one step to perform a lunge and rushing, the opponent has enough time to prepare. Kuixing kicking move is not only hidden, but also straight kicking with legs. The attack distance is long enough.
Shangguan Haoran never thought that the other party had seen through his thoughts. Seeing Fang Jie kicking him. He was flying back and he had no time to change the direction of dodging. In a hurry, he only pressed his hands halfway through the way, trying to hold this kick.
But Fang Jie was prepared and it was a complete move. Shangguan Haoran temporarily parried. There was no way to say that he could do it. So although Fang Jie was blocked by Shangguan Haoran in the end, the kick he kicked still hit the opponent's lower abdomen. Although the force was not strong, this was also relative. With Fang Jie's current arm strength and attack power bonus, even if he just touched the edge, it was equivalent to an ordinary person's kick with all his strength.
Shangguan Haoran was very good. After being hit, he just groaned and took five or six steps back. He did not have the scene of being kicked away as he imagined. He finally recovered and was about to find the venue. Fang Jie on the opposite side had already stopped his move and smiled with a fist, "Senior Brother Haoran's martial arts are excellent. I was lucky just now. If Senior Brother Haoran made a random move with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, then even ten me would not be able to resist it."
After hearing this, Shangguan Haoran, who felt very shameless, couldn't help but look relaxed. He just replied: "Brother Gaifan's Taizu Changquan has been practiced to the realm of returning to nature. Haoran admires it. With Brother Gaifan's ability, he is enough to be able to take on a great responsibility in the gang..."
Speaking of this, Shangguan Haoran turned his gaze to the beggar among the beggars. He asked: "Why would you rather arrange a deacon first?"
The beggar among the beggars was staring at Fang Jie without turning his eyes. The previous competition was too short. He didn't see any flaws at all. If he was just like Taizu Long Fist, Fang Jie was obviously better than that. He barely gave him a little surprise. If he had learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he would definitely have passed Shangguan Haoran. Although he was thinking so in his heart, a lingering shadow always made him feel something was wrong.
Hearing Guan Haoran's suggestion to arrange a deacon. After thinking about it, Beggar shook his head and smiled: "The deacon is just a position we have set ourselves. It has no actual name. And it would be too insignificant to only arrange a deacon for Brother Gaifan."
"Then what do you mean?" Shangguan Haoran was stunned for a moment and thought that although this deacon was not an official identity, it was a real power position in the Beggars' Gang. Apart from the temporarily insurmountable leader Hong Qigong and the twelve elders, including him, the 24 Deacons are the largest official. It is equivalent to the existence of the deputy elder. A person who has just emerged. It is already the first time to have such an arrangement. What else is there to be dissatisfied with this beggar?
"I mean to let him be an elder. I give him my seat."
The Beggar and Beggar smiled and expressed his thoughts. Shangguan Haoran couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the Beggar and Beggar with an incredible look. Although the other party only said that he was giving way, the subtext was also very obvious. It seemed that he didn't plan to assist him anymore. He might even go to assist the Bing.
"Gao Rice" himself was also very depressed. The beggar among beggars was reused. He gave way to the position. But he still wanted to verify his true identity through the challenge system. Fang Jie couldn't help but sigh. The game messengers were really all the extraordinary characters. Especially people like Beggars, it was really too difficult to deal with.
Shangguan Haoran was stunned for a while and was about to speak, but he saw the beggar among the beggars waved his hand and said casually: "I have decided on this matter. No matter what you say, it is useless. Some paths have to be taken by yourself. I have done my best to you. You can go!"
After hearing this, Shangguan Haoran's expression changed several times. Anger surged in his heart. But he seemed to want to say something. He seemed to hold his own identity. He didn't want to express his feelings in front of the people outside the court. Finally, he snorted heavily and said in a deep voice: "I can't control what you want. But tonight, Mazhuang needs your own command!"
After saying this, Shangguan Haoran snorted again and turned around and left. However, this time the humming was much helpless. Fang Jie couldn't help thinking: "It seems that these two people have conflicts not only. I'm afraid there is also conflicts between the dirty clothes sect and the clean clothes sect... If the beggars are responsible for Mazhuang, where is Shangguan Haoran responsible? Central Square?... It is impossible. The exit of the big banyan tree has long been surrounded by the people from the Blood Knife Sect?"
After thinking for a long time, Fang Jie could not tell what information was contained in the sentence Shangguan Haoran said before leaving. But one thing is certain that the Beggars' Sect is not completely unprepared. What will be born tonight? Maybe now.
Just as Fang Jie was secretly speculating, the beggar who seemed to be in a bad mood did not make things difficult for Fang Jie anymore. He just said, "You will take over my position as elder tomorrow morning... Is it true that I am a monk who is drunk and meat? Do you really think that there is no one in my beggar sect? I will ask them to come and die tonight!"
When Fang Jie heard this, he couldn't help but be frightened. He thought that the Beggars' Sect had indeed had a plan to deal with it. And the Beggars's tone was obviously not that simple. Although he had no connection with the senior executives of the Blood Sword Sect now, he was still a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect and should have some friendship with Decaying Blood Young Master and others. If he just watched these people die, he wouldn't be able to do it.
"Let's go out. Let's go out. You'll be with me later." The beggar smiled and patted Fang Jie on the shoulder. He waved to me when I was about to withdraw from the game. Then he led the two of them out. While walking, he hummed intentionally or unintentionally and said, "They want to make our dumplings. Haha. I don't know that they were the ones who made the dumplings in the end... This is called taking a trick!"
"How do you say this?" Fang Jie couldn't help but ask, but then he regretted it. With a shrewd person as smart as the Beggar, he might easily doubt his identity.
Chapter completed!