Chapter 129: Flexible use of tactics

Fang Jie didn't notice that Zhang Kuang's back was a little lonely when he left. What he wanted to know most now was why Xiang Qingniu appeared in the martial arts venue now. And that Taoist robe that looked a little embarrassed could not be hidden from anyone. He had a fierce fight just now. To be honest, Fang Jie was really curious about Xiang Qingniu's cultivation. He originally thought that Xiang Qingniu was just a gangster who cheated food and drink, but who knew that he had such a high status in the Dao Sect?

How could a Taoist who can be on par with Zhenren Xiao be a waste?

Fang Jie used to ridicule himself as a useless man who could not practice, but the useless man now made a group of young men in Jinyi's clothes jealous and resentful teeth itchy. Since even he had such a change, Xiang Qingniu's cultivation was really shocking and stunning.

But this fat Taoist seemed to be only interested in Fang Jie's assessment results, and only said one thing I just wiped your butt and stopped talking. Fang Jie gave him a blank look and asked, "Do you really hope that I will enter the Martial Arts Academy?"

"yes"

The fat Taoist smiled, and people and animals were harmless.

"Why?"

"Do you think it's fun to enter the Martial Arts Academy? You have to live a boring life every day, and you have to study endlessly. Think about it, since then, there will be no food, wine, and no beauty in your life for three years. How painful it would be? Xiao Fangjie, can you suppress your personality of attracting bees and butterflies? Although there are female students in the Martial Arts Academy, you should think that the woman who can be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy is still a woman..."

"Why is the word woman so strange to say it from your mouth?"

Fang Jie sarcastically said: "Wearing this Taoist robe, his magic power has increased greatly and his face has become much stronger. Now when you mention the word "woman", your tongue is not tied. Don't talk nonsense to me, and quickly tell me what you did just now."

Xiang Qingniu stared at Fang Jie and said seriously: "You are fucking lacking the minimum respect for a great master of the world. If you believe it or not, I will go to Dean Zhou and let him fire you now?"

Smack

Fang Jie kicked Xiang Qingniu on the butt and was too lazy to answer.

"Damn it, if Qingleshan was so angry that someone dared to kick my ass, he would have been caught by my second nephew who was in charge of punishment and hung up and beaten. He would have hit him until his skin was broken and his son was broken."

Smack

Fang Jie kicked another kick, and the force became stronger.

"Hurry up and tell me what I did just now, and don't say get out."

"You can't beg me?"

"Say or get out?"

Xiang Qingniu took Fang Jie's temper and leaned over and rubbed Fang Jie's shoulder with a flattering smile: "Do you have candy on your body? I'm a little hungry. I ran too fast and too anxious to see you make a fool of yourself. Now I feel a little panicked."

Fang Jie gave him a blank look and took out a pack of candy that had been carrying on his sleeve and threw it over. Xiang Qingniu took it and quickly opened it and squeezed it into his mouth. He smiled satisfied while chewing: "My second brother-in-law, who was so slapped, found the man from the Buddha Sect, but accidentally fell into the trap set by the bald donkey. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have come to you to ask for candy and eat a pool of meat paste."

Fang Jie imagined the scene of a pool of meat paste reaching out to ask him for candy, which was indeed a bit disgusting.

"I fell into someone's trap, but I didn't find that person in the end, right?"

"Of course not. My second nephew was born with a divine eyes. With the ability of Mr. Zhuo, the master guard at the Great Inspector, even if that disciple of the Buddhist sect could turn into a bird, he would not fly out of the high walls of Chang'an. He had found the trace of that person. If I hadn't been thinking about seeing if you were eliminated, I would have been there to watch the fun."

Fang Jie curled his lips and said, "Do you need me to say thank you?"

Xiang Qingniu said: "Don't be polite."

"Get out"

Fang Jie cursed and lay down on the grass to rest. Xiang Qingniu knew that he must have been satisfied with the previous exam, so he smirked a few times: "How about it, is there any hope of rushing into the Grade 3?"

Fang Jie did not answer, and asked for a moment in silence: "Fatty, tell me, is this the most powerful sect in the world really invincible?"

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

"Want to know"

"Not necessarily, you know that the power of the Buddha Sect is spread all over the world, of course, except for our Great Sui. You are so smart, of course you should have thought that since the Buddha Sect allows the Great Sui country that does not respect them, it has proved that the Buddha Sect is not truly invincible in the world. If the Buddha Sect is really strong enough to be scruples, how could there be a Great Sui that has been standing tall for more than a hundred years and becoming more and more powerful? Besides, don't forget that the Great Sui Dynasty has the Dao Sect. The guy named Dalun Ming Wang of Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain has four disciples, known as the Four Heavenly Venerables of the Buddha Sect. My senior brother is the leader of the Dasu Dazong, and he is at least the same person as the Ming Wang of Lao Shizi. My senior brother also has four unscrupulous disciples under his command, and he is not necessarily weaker than the four disciples of the Ming Wang."

Fang Jie nodded and said three words.

"Hope"

"Damn it, are you from Sui Dynasty? Why do you have such a virtue? Do you think my Taoist sect is not as good as that of the Buddha sect?"

Xiang Qingniu questioned him a little angrily.

"I?"

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment and asked himself in his heart: Am I from Sui? It should... be considered.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiang Qingniu was about to ridicule him and heard the sound of a gong in the distance. It was the professor of the Martial Arts Academy reminding the candidates that the last assessment was about to begin. Xiang Qingniu stared at Fang and explained: "Forget it, I won't care about you now. You go to the exam first. I am one of the invigilators for the last assessment. Just because Candy just now, I will help you with some help."

"Thanks"

Fang Jie was a rare polite to Xiang Qingniu.

Xiang Qingniu was stunned and asked embarrassedly: "Shouldn't you be humble? Then he proudly said that he did not need help from others, and he had to rely on his own strength to get high scores?"

"Then you are talking about gentlemen. Do you think I look like a gentleman in your eyes?"

Fang answered the question.

Xiang Qingniu nodded relievedly and said, "Even if you look at it with your eyes, you are definitely not a gentleman."

"admire!"

Fang Jie clasped his fists.

"polite!"

Xiang Qingniu returned the gift.

...

...

As expected, the last assessment competition was personal martial arts. The Martial Arts Academy had already arranged the people to fight. Thousands of candidates gathered in the Martial Arts Campus to start the competition at the same time. The winners entered the next round and each selected their opponents, and so on. Those who finally won the top ten can get excellent results.

There is no doubt that this is a very cruel assessment.

In addition to the opponents encountered in the first round were arranged in advance by the Martial Arts Academy, the kind of opponents encountered from the second round are full of unknowns. Moreover, those who can end the first round of competition are definitely masters among the masters, which is not good news for Fangdao who cannot practice.

In terms of team battles, candidates from the army are well-trained. However, in terms of single-to-single competition, the children of aristocratic families who have been guided by famous teachers since childhood are obviously better. And Fang Jie is sure that as long as he wins the first round of competition, someone will come to challenge him immediately. Today, on this occasion, countless people want to take advantage of the last competition to step on themselves. Especially those famous young men, even if they did the exam poorly before, as long as they beat him down and abuse him, they will undoubtedly become heroes among the children of aristocratic families.

Even though, Fang Jie punched Xie Fuyao, who was famous all over the world, just a while ago.

Just when Fang Jie had a headache, Xiaopang Taoist Xiang Qingniu was also having a headache. He sat on the spot on the school ground and looked at the black candidates below. He couldn't help but say apologetically: "Xiao Fang Jie, it's not that I don't want to help you. In this situation, I can't help you except to go to say good things to the professor of the Martial Arts Academy, and I can't help anything else in the first round of competition. From the second round, it's up to you."

At the same time, among the crowd in the school, Chenzhou Lu Fan looked at the name of the opponent he got, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Oh shit!

Lu Fan cursed fiercely, then spat with bloody spit.

His opponent is Fang Jie.

He didn't know whether it was his bad luck or someone deliberately slapping him. Not long ago, he was beaten twice in a row. First, he was unable to get rid of the sneak attack, but he was kicked away by the lehe named Zhang Kuang. Later, when he was seeking an alliance with Pei Chuxing in Cui Pingzhou, he was kicked away by Pei Chuxing. Although both of the people who attacked him were merciless, he was still injured. At the gate of the martial arts field, he was easily blocked by the spring method of Xie Fuyao, the four symbol fingers of Jiangnan, and suffered continuous damage. His current strength is not even half of his usual strength!

So fighting with Fang Jie was a nightmare for Lu Fan.

He sneaked into Fang Jie, and the guy who stole the limelight would never show mercy!

When he thought of this, Lu Fan's face looked ugly as if he had eaten shit. He really didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and he didn't dare to fantasize about how to torture that guy in the next competition with Fang Jie. Originally, he was a little disdainful of Fang Jie. In his opinion, even if a deputy of the Bian Army had some skills in liberal arts, how could he be better in martial arts?

But when he saw Fang Jie punching Xie Fuyao, he knew that he was wrong.

How to fight?

Lu Fan thought with a headache, and at this moment, the sound of a gong sounded. The first round of assessment of personal martial arts competition began!

...

...

Lu Fan looked at the boy standing in front of him and swallowed with difficulty.

"Brother Fang, that...hello."

Fang Jie politely replied, "It's very good, Brother Lu, you are fine too."

Lu Fan trembled with a smirk and said, "Actually it's not very good... Brother Fang, you know, I was injured just a little, so I hope Brother Fang will show mercy during the competition later. The competition is not a life-and-death duel. Let's compete with gentlemen, okay?"

"OK"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "I like the gentleman's playing style the most."

"real?"

Lu Fan couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Of course it's true. Does Brother Lu think I'm not a gentleman?"

"Of course, it's natural. Brother Fang repays his grievances with virtue, and has the legacy of ancient times. Lu feels ashamed of himself. Then... I'll ask Brother Fang to give me advice... Click to stop when you click, click to stop when you click."

Fang Jie nodded and said, "I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jie's feet slight, a strong force burst out from his legs, and his body rushed out like a cannonball. Lu Fan did not expect that Fang Jie was still speaking politely the previous second, and was still talking to him about what point to stop a gentleman's dispute. The next second, he rushed over so shamelessly and punched him directly on the jaw.

The punch was so powerful that it almost misplaced Lu Fan's jaw.

What's even more annoying is that Fang Jie was muttering words when he punched.

When his fist hit Lu Fan's jaw, he said two words: "Click it"

After bombing Lu Fan out, he said two more words: "Stop"

Although this punch was very heavy, Fang Jie did not do his best. He now found that he could use the strength of his muscles skillfully, which was many times stronger than when he was in Fan Gu. This punch hit Lu Fan with a flowery face, but did not really hurt him. So Lu Fan quickly got up and pointed at Fang Jie and cursed: "Shameless villain, didn't he agree to stop it when he was ready!"
To be continued...