Chapter 4

Fang Bai, who was named "war emperor" in the past, was in the continuous battle, and finally became the invincible Immortal Emperor.

For fighting, Fang Bai was born with a desire to hear the word "fight", and the blood began to boil.

Maoqiandong looked at the square white with a half head shorter and weaker than himself. He laughed and said, "Oh, you have learned Kung Fu? I'm so scared! Come on, use your Kung Fu to hit me... "

The voice of maoqiangdong was still on the left cheek, and a loud ear light was drawn.

Under the great inertia, Mao's body turned around and sat on the ground.

Maoqiandong was dazzled by Fang Bai, sitting on the ground with his hand covered his cheek, disordered hair, dull eyes and miserable look. It looked like a chrysanthemum was exploded by several strong men.

Maoqiangdong's two companions also stayed, looking at each other, but did not dare to help in a while.

"I hit him with a slap, my own palm was shaking and aching This body is really weak! "

Throw some numb right hand hand, square white not from bitter smile.

"Dog, dare to beat Laozi!"

Maoqiandong, who responded, leaped from the ground like a furious lion, and shouted to square white.

"Be careful!"

Zhou Dabai loudly reminded me, then stared at the field with big eyes. As long as Fang Bai could not fight maoqiandong, he went up to help.

Fang Bai grins at Zhou Dabai, standing still, looking at Maoqiang Dong, who is like a tower, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"To die!"

The five features of maoqiandong, who rushed to fangbai, were twisted, and their expression was ferocious. In the roar, the hand was raised and hit fangbai's chest with a blow.

Square white mouth corner moved a moment, showing a scornful smile.

Slow to punch!

Lack of strength!

Slag with less than five combat power!

This is Fang Bai's evaluation of maoqiandong.

Although the body of the looting is very weak, fangbai is the immortal war emperor, and his eyes are still there. With the unparalleled combat experience of the past, it is more than enough to deal with a common man like maoqiangdong.

Until maoqiangdong's fist is about to hit his chest, Fang Bai only steps out in a slant, and avoids maoqiangdong's fist attack properly.

At the same time, he has been in the dark to build up the right hand. And lightning went forward.

Well -

Mao Qiang Dong punches in his abdomen. In his dull hum, his body falters back, and his back hits the wall behind him, and then he collapses slowly.

His body is like a shrimp under the oil pan, curled up into a mass, tears streaming.

Fang Bai actually knocked down Mao qiangdong?

How could this be possible?

Weak like a small white, strong as cattle, suffering from the loss should not be square white right?

The plot is not played like this

Maoqiangdong's two eyes looked at the scene, dazed, unbelievable.

"I rely on it, and I will kill every second! Fang Bai, I really met the high-level people's advice? "

Zhou Dabai looked at Fang Bai, a ghost expression, eyes were almost staring on the ground.

"Big white, it's not early. Let's go home."

Fang Bai did not go to see maoqiandong curled up in the ground, waved at Zhou Dabai, turned to the outside of the alley.

"Oh..."

Zhou Dabai went back to God, hurriedly chasing the white above, excited: "Fang Bai, you are not joking?"

"What's the joke?"

"You say a high man..."

"It's true. Or I can be so powerful? "

"Then You introduced me to the high man, and I learned Kung Fu with him. "

"The high man, who saw the first and no end, taught me a few days of Kung Fu, he traveled all over the world, and I didn't know where to go."

“……”

"You want to learn kung fu, and I'll teach you later."

"You can do it?"

"Nonsense, I have got the true story of that high man Do you learn or not? Don't learn to count! "

"Learn! Of course! Hey, when I learn kung fu, our brothers fight all over the world! "

Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai are both located in the northern suburbs of Zhongzhou City, which belong to the Urban-rural Integration Department. They walk more than ten miles from here to the north, which is the Wolong mountain range, which stretches thousands of miles.

Looking at the mountains in the north, the white heart is happy.

In his eyes, the beautiful landscape, often can gather more natural and Earth Spirit, is a good place to cultivate.

If you are lucky, you may find some exotic plants that help you to cultivate in places that are rarely seen.

After breaking up with Zhou Dabai on a cross road not far from home, Fang Bai followed the memory of the original owner of the body and came to his home.

Push open two red paint mottled wooden doors, in front of the eyes is half the size of the basketball court courtyard.In the center of the courtyard, there is a date tree planted for some years. On the north is three brick houses, the East is kitchen, the west is a bedroom and a sundry room. The south side is close to the wall and the vegetable field is opened up, and some seasonal vegetables are planted

Is this my home in the world in the future?

This small courtyard, to give Fang Bai a very warm and peaceful feeling, Fang Bai suddenly liked this place.

In the world before fangbai, many practitioners cultivate ruthless ways. They believe that only by abandoning all feelings, their hearts are as strong as iron and their hearts are cold as ice, can they achieve the highest road.

But Fang Bai cultivates the way of feeling. The affection of family, friendship and the love of men and women in the world can be the source of power for his cultivation. Sometimes those emotions can even make him develop beyond imagination.

"Fang Bai is back?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen on the east side.

The voice is strange and familiar to the square white at the moment.

Fang Bai walked into the kitchen, looking at the thin back of the middle-aged woman at the kitchen table. Somehow, the nose was slightly sour.

"Mom..."

A word "Ma", Fang Bai naturally called out, the voice slightly trembling.

"Fang Bai, are you ok?"

Hearing that his son was wrong, Yang Mei looked back at him and asked with concern.

"It's OK. The bike is riding too fast and a little tired."

Fang Bai smiled, looking at the mother who had only forty in the past, but had produced many white hair, and felt deeply in her heart.

After the father just had an accident, the mother almost supported the whole family by herself, not only to support her and her sister to study, but also to take the father who was paralyzed by his father. It is conceivable that the hard work is.

Yang Mei is not very good in health. Although there are no major problems, she has been suffering from minor problems. Especially in recent months, her mental blow and physical fatigue have exhausted her. The whole person is haggard and old.

But Yang Mei is a very strong person, all the hardships and tiredness are hidden in the heart, never in front of the husband and children.

"Don't ride too fast in the future, safety first. You must be hungry, are you? Mom made your favorite spicy tofu today. Wash your hands and prepare for dinner! "

Yang Mei ordered, and went back to continue to fix the meal.

"Well."

Fang Bai responded with a sound, washed his hands, moved the square table in the room to the corridor in front of the living room, and then pushed the father in a wheelchair out of the room.

In memory, after the father Fang just after the car accident, the owner of the car lost a sum of money, but the follow-up treatment plus family spending on all aspects, so far those money is almost spent, the family's economic situation is still not optimistic.

Fang Bai, who was taken away from the house, was a filial son. Although doctors thought Fang Gang could only spend his second half of his life in a wheelchair, Fang Bai, who was studying medicine, firmly believed that his father would be able to stand up again.

Therefore, Fang Bai before taking the house has read all kinds of medical books at home and abroad, and went crazy to study medical techniques, hoping to find a cure for his father's paralysis.

But in the square white at this moment, a person unless the shape and spirit are all destroyed, otherwise there will be no ill treatment of the disease, as long as they can re condense the true elements, can repair the damaged nerve for Fang just, let him stand and walk again.

After dinner, Fang Bai spoke with his father in the hospital. Yang Mei cleaned up her home and left home with the goods in a tricycle with a battery.

Yang Mei will go to the nearby square night market to set up a stall every night, sell some toy clothes, earn little money, barely enough to maintain the daily expenses of the family.

"It seems that in the future, in addition to cultivation, we should also try to make money for our family, and deny my commitment to the original master of the body, it is a talk."

Looking at the back of her mother's gone, Fang Bai sighed.

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