According to the touch just now, although it is not a big mind, it is at least round and firm, at least it has a B.

"What are you..." Li Hongyun jumped onto the competition stage like an angry lion.

This grandson is too ruthless. Could it be that his daughter will be damaged?

Bang!

Fang Chen blocked his fist without looking back and said simply: "She is now in a skull cavity and is half unconscious. When she wakes up, she can talk less and rest for a while."

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"Get out."

Li Hongyun pulled him away, squatted down and carefully checked his daughter's injuries.

When the result was consistent with Fang Chen's statement, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the tears from his daughter's face with heartache, picked up Li Qingqing and walked upstairs.

"Father's love is like a mountain."

Fang Chen sighed and went upstairs, leaving the students who were blank on the first floor and were still immersed in shock.

Too fast.

This battle was not what they imagined, and they fought back and forth for N rounds.

It wasn't Li Qingqing who showed his power, suppressed Fang Chen from beginning to end, and beat him to kneel down and beg for mercy in pain...

In the eyes of most people, the process was just Li Qingqing rushed up, and the two of them were entangled. Li Qingqing suddenly pressed on Fang Chen, and then his shoulders were pushed to his chin.

"Guru~"

The student who had just called for a good time couldn't help swallowing his saliva and sweated coldly on his forehead.

That guy is so scary, right?

...

"Be good~"

Li Hongyun put her on the bed and wiped the tears and blood from Li Qingqing's face. The tiger's eyes showed a little gentleness and cursed: "You're too heavy to do it."

"If I don't make a decision."

Fang Chen leaned against the door frame, tilted his head and watched him apply the wound medicine to Li Qingqing: "Then she will use soft skills to close her body, hold her arms, lift her knees and push her ribs, and slap my hand."

"Or it may wrap the legs around the ground, knock the legs and bend it to force me to fall to the ground, then lock one of my legs and twist it off, and also reach the mobile game to my neck. Then the throat, nose, and eyes will be her attack points."

“…”

Li Hongyun's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and she didn't know how to vomit her old joke.

He really wanted to say that you look down on my Qingqing family too highly, she is not as powerful as you think.

Having said that, he couldn't help but look at him: "What else can you do besides grabbing and falling? You shouldn't have practiced that scattered fighting guide to perfection, right?"

The fighting general principles are really bad, and it does not mean it is garbage.

Unfortunately, warriors want to practice weapons quickly, and few people can calm down. Even a martial arts family like Li Qingqing will choose one or two directions to practice at most.

Fang Chen thought about this question and answered pickyly: "Grabbing, fist, joint, Jiu Jitsu, wrestling, finger palms, strangle locks... almost all know a little."

"Abnormal." Li Hongyun squirted. This time he didn't have much suspicion. A lot of information had been revealed just now.

"dad."

Li Qingqing suddenly grabbed his hand, closed his eyes, and asked weakly in a nearly dreamy tone: "Now, how sure are you of him?"

The martial artist's recovery ability is strong. If it were ordinary people, they had already gone to the hospital. It took Li Qingqing a long time to recover his consciousness.

Looking at Fang Chen, Li Hongyun sighed, "Sixty percent, if you can reach the fourth level of the acquired sky, you will be 70 percent confident."

He admitted that he underestimated Fang Chen.

This guy may have a special physique or have any opportunities. He is obviously a warrior with the third level of the acquired day, but in all aspects, he is no less than the fourth level of the warrior.

If you break through to the fourth level, you will not be weaker than the ordinary fifth level. With even his amazing combat experience, the winning chance is indeed not low.

As long as Fang Chen can win one game and consume the physical strength of the warrior in the second game, if Li Hongyun works hard, he will have a high probability of winning the second game and going through this crisis of playing games.

As for the sword technique, he had chosen to forget it.

No one can practice martial arts to the point where they can be practical in just a few days.

From ancient times to the present, there has not been a single one!!

“…”

Li Qingqing stopped talking, only 50% sure of such a strong pervert? How difficult is the assessment?

Genius? The fifth level of the acquired day?

But I can't even beat the third floor...

She now feels sincerely ridiculous about her naivety, and her previous pride was completely crushed into pieces in five seconds.

Fang Chen looked at the tears that were overflowing from the corners of her eyes and sighed in his heart: "What a beautiful girl, it's a pity that she put on the mask of pain."

Silence for half a second.

He comforted him, "Actually, Li Qingqing, don't be too sad. The new generation of warriors are generally rubbish. It's already very good for you to be like this."

"..." Li Qingqing.

"..." Li Hongyun.

Is this a comforting word?

Is this human word?

Li Hongyun rolled his eyes and looked impatient: "Genggugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugu, go find Coach Liu and ask him to apply ointment for you, go over and practice, don't be upset here."

——

——

A few days.

Swish...

The sword is spinning, as bright as the cold moon.

Fang Chen shook his hand and threw the ring-headed knife into the scabbard accurately, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat.

Compared to the real combat solution, the Xueyue Soul-Breaking Sword is more complicated. Each move has several operating methods. The control of strength is very high. It takes at least 40 minutes to complete it.

However, now it's finally full!

He has hardly had a rest these days, and he has been able to withstand it completely by relying on the willpower of the pill.

The crazy practice that can be called self-torture once again shocked Li Hongyun and his daughter.

They never thought that Fang Chen’s requirements for him were so high that it was no longer practice, but self-abuse.

But what surprised them even more was that even if ordinary people do this, they will gain little. After all, the energy consumption is huge, and people are not machines after all.

Fang Chen, on the contrary, his progress is the kind that can be seen by the naked eye...

It's very, very perverted.

Anti-human.

Li Hongyun has been repeatedly subverted in the past few days, and he feels a little tired.

He felt that he might be really old.

This young man is not only perverted, but overly perverted.

"call……"

Fang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and his consciousness was dragged into the unknown again.

He seemed to have transformed into an ascetic practitioner, in a dangerous place, tempering his sword skills day and night, and his opponents were tigers, wolfs, bears and lions, martial arts masters, and demons and beasts...

In order to find stronger pressure and force himself to make progress, he even joined the army and used countless enemies' blood to make his sword techniques more fierce.

knife……

road!

When he is old and is dying with a knife.

He finally seized that opportunity, suddenly opened his turbid eyes, and cut out the most amazing, perfect, and a knife that poured all his energy into his life...

Buzz ~

The long sword fell to the ground and chanted softly.

The afterimage that remained in the air, which was comparable to the bright moon, never dissipated for a long time.

Plop!
Chapter completed!