Perhaps because Xuan Chan said hello in the team channel, he saw Fang Jie and Wangqing walking towards the entrance of the second floor. The thousands of senior arhats in Shaolin Temple guarding the entrance immediately made a straight passage that could only walk side by side through the two people for them to pass.

Many Shaolin players who were originally chatting stopped talking and turned their surprise eyes to Fang Jie and Wangqing. For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole audience seemed extremely strange, and the invisible pressure was concentrated on the two of them.

Obviously, Shaolin players who have never left the house are not very clear about the identities of these two people. They really can't figure out why Elder Xuan Chan let these two go, because everyone knows that the second level has been occupied by the Beggars' Sect. If these two people are Elder Xuan Chan's friends, wouldn't it be a death if they just go on like this?

However, this question flashed through everyone's hearts, and finally unconsciously turned his eyes to the Forgetful Love who was following Fang Jie. You know, these people have never had much contact with women. Now such a beautiful woman is standing in front of you. You can imagine what kind of chemical reaction will be produced. Many Shaolin Temple disciples who have been practicing hard for many years and have a firm mind can't help but waver at this moment. They thought that if they could have such a beautiful woman accompanying her, it would be worth it even if they were reborn.

Under the eager and silent attention of Shaolin's hands on both sides, Fang Jie, who was originally a little excited, suddenly felt a little vigilant, and was always wary of sudden changes. After all, the world is dangerous, and even if he has some friendship with Xuan Chan, it is difficult to guarantee that he will take the opportunity to destroy him. Although Fang Jie did not take the Eighteen Arhat Formation seriously, the number of these Shaolin Arhats in front of him was more than enough to set up thousands of Eighteen Arhat Formations. Even if Fang Jie is arrogant, he knows that he does not have the ability to break out of the siege.

When he was secretly regretting that he shouldn't have come in as carelessly, Fang Jie suddenly felt that the pressure around him had been reduced by half. The gazes shot towards him behind him turned around and floated backwards. Fang Jie subconsciously looked around, and then he found that the Shaolin disciples around him all focused their eyes on Wangqing. Seeing this, Fang Jie immediately understood, and couldn't help but relax his expression, touched his nose with a self-deprecating look, and secretly sighed that Wangqing's charm was indeed extraordinary. The eyes of those monks were enough to kill people.

At this time, Wang had already noticed that countless eyes were focused on him. Perhaps because he was no longer surprised, he still had a look of indifference on his face. Of course, Wangqing was the first time he saw such a scene. Although he felt nothing was wrong, he did not dare to pretend to be affectionate in front of so many old virgins, because she knew very well that once she did this, she would be willing to cause trouble to Fang Jie.

In front of everyone, the two of them walked through this passage of human wall that made people feel extremely long. Before entering the second floor, Jie let out a sigh of relief and wiped a cold sweat. He thought in his mind that Xuan Chan was probably doing it intentionally, and the purpose might be to shock himself so that he could increase the bargaining chips on the negotiating table. This is true. This Xuan Chan is probably not as simple as it seems.

Fang Jie, who thought about it carefully, suddenly saw a flash of white light in front of him. The man had been teleported to the courtyard on the second floor. Before he could see the situation inside clearly, he felt a domineering energy coming from both directions on the left and right directions, and a straight black shadow fell with a "huh" sound from the front of his head!

Fang Jie looked calm and took a big step forward without looking. He made a move away from both sides to attack at the same time. He sneered and raised his hand and copied Fengtian and sealed the route of the Black Shadowland with one move.

At this time, Jie saw clearly that the black shadow turned out to be a green bamboo stick. Holding the bamboo stick was a disciple of the Beggar Gang. The Beggar Gang saw that Fang Jie actually used Taizu's long fist to copy Feng Tian, ​​and he couldn't help but let out a light "Huh". The expression on his face seemed a little surprised. The movement on his hands also slowed down a little.

Obviously, although Taizu Changquan is a public martial arts skill. Almost everyone in the world has practiced it to level 3co level. But they are really used as a regular martial arts skill. Only a few disciples of the Beggar Gang who go to the wrong path or have low martial arts skills.

Although Fang Jie used land only the first move of Taizu Changquan to start the hand, as long as he was a disciple of the Beggar Gang, he could naturally see what level of this move Fang Jie was. He had already practiced Taizu Changquan to become a local master. It obviously surprised the other party. Moreover, the other party's identity was also doubted. So far, let alone ordinary Beggar Gang disciples, even those nine-bag elders of the Beggar Gang, no one could have made Taizu Changquan start the hand effect like this.

However, despite his doubts and the force in his hand was weakened a little bit. The eight bags of disciple still hit Fang Jiedi's arm with a stick. As a result, after a crisp "click" sound, there were two more "click" sounds mixed with a muffled groan. Then the players around him saw the eight bags of disciples of the Beggar Gang flying backwards with blood. They smashed several Beggar Gang's disciples behind him before finally calming down.

Fang Jie used his flesh arm to resist the opponent's move without stopping. He turned his feet and used the second move of Taizu Long Fist to rush and rush to the palms. He knocked the man on the right side tightly.

The third move is to double-dialogue, and then slapped the man on the left.

After seeing this scene, the Beggars' Gang disciples present were shocked. Although it seemed long, it was actually only a blink of an eye, and it took less than two seconds. In such a short time, Fang Jie solved the eight-bag disciples of the Beggars' Gang, and they used the most basic Taizu Long Fist in the game. How could it not surprise people?

Although Fang Jie didn't know what the strength of the three people who were beaten away by him was, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect were very clear. Like them, these three people were all elites of the Beggars' Sect carefully selected by Beggars' Beggars' Sect. With their strength, they could easily defeat the nine-bag NPC elders of the Beggars' Sect. If it weren't for the limited number of places for the Nine-bag Elders, they could continue to upgrade to the bag, and there would have been nine patches on them. These people were specially sent to block the entrance of the second floor within ten thousand of the Beggars' Sect. Unexpectedly, they were defeated by a disciple of the Dali Duan who used Taizu Changquan after just one encounter. It was really unbelievable.

However, these people quickly reacted. Although the Dali Duan disciple was extremely skilled in martial arts, he was only one person, and there were hundreds of thousands of Beggar Gang disciples present. This person was not afraid at all. With this idea, the Beggar Gang disciples who saw this scene rushed towards Fang Jie one after another.

Seeing that the players around rushed up without fear of death, Fang Jie, who was standing at the entrance, couldn't help but nodded slightly, thinking that although these Beggar Gang disciples were a little less martial, their morale was not weaker than those Shaolin Arhats at the other end of the entrance. Obviously, under the care of Beggar Gang among Beggars, the current cohesion of Beggars is not bad, but it has a certain foundation for fighting for hegemony.

Thinking of this in his heart, Jie slowly took off the human skin mask, and then threw it on the ground casually.

The beggar disciples who had already rushed up were surprised to see Fang Jie suddenly transformed into an eight-bag disciple of the Beggar Sect. Some Beggar Sect disciples who had already attacked quickly subconsciously retracted their moves, while those who had not yet made a move had some time to see Fang Jie's appearance. When they recognized that the person standing in front of them was Fang Jie, the expression on their faces changed from the initial surprise to surprise.

"Fang Jie! Oh! No! It's the boss! Boss Fang is here!"

"Ah! It's really Boss Fang!"

Finally, everyone present recognized Jie, and soon realized that Fang Jie had used disguise before.

For a moment, the audience screamed in surprise, and all the voices revealed a sense of surprise. Although many people had not seen Fang Jie with their own eyes, Fang Jie's name spread in the Beggars' Sect many years ago after the Battle of Desheng Mountain. After the judge Fang Jie arrived at the Beggars' Sect, everyone knew it from the Beggars' Sect. Many people even reviewed the Desheng Mountain video, which was regarded as a shame, several times. Of course, today, no one in the Beggars' Sect has regarded this video as a shame, but instead regards Fang Jie as the pride of the Beggars' Sect.

Seeing such a quarrel, Fang Jie couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Although he was not afraid of becoming famous now, being too famous like this didn't seem to be a good thing. If the beggar saw this scene, he would probably inevitably feel a hint of grudge in his heart. Fang Jie didn't expect to be kicked out again.

Just as he was thinking, a white light flashed behind him. Fang Jie turned around and deliberately delayed it for a few seconds before coming in. At this time, Wang Qing was looking around blankly. After a half second, Wang Qing seemed to see the situation in front of him clearly and turned her eyes to Fang Jie.

At the same time, when the players of the Beggar Gang looked surprised, they first subconsciously rushed forward, as if they wanted to kill Wangqing, a disciple from the Beggar Gang Valley, on the spot. After all, the task of these people was to block the exit and prevent any non-Beggar Gang disciples from entering the second level. However, these people stopped again as soon as they took a half step, and turned their eyes to Fang Jie.

Obviously, these people finally remembered that among the hundreds of thousands of Beggar Gang disciples present, this one was the most awesome. Everyone saw it just now. They beat the three eight bags of disciples who besieged him with one move. If this one is here, do they still need to do it?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes became extremely eager, especially after seeing clearly that Wangqing was actually a first-class beauty, many people even wanted to see how the powerful man in front of them was so cruel.

However, what surprised everyone was that Fang Jie turned around and smiled at Wangqing and then withdrew his gaze. Wangqing also stood beside Fang Jie obediently and took a step back, showing off his appearance as if Wei Jun was following. Seeing this scene, even a fool knew what was going on. Some people were disappointed and envious.

"Hahaha..." At this moment, a few loud laughter came from a distance, attracting everyone's attention. Then he saw the crowd automatically make way for a passage. The beggar among the beggar rushed over with joy and laughed repeatedly, "Haha, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! Brother Fang, you are actually here, now I can rest assured!"
Chapter completed!