Low martial arts chat group?I am a mortal cultivating immortals!

Chapter 6: Be Filial to Your Brother Fan Sizhe
Fan Sizhe: "Third in the world? Hiss! Brother Li, aren't you the legendary great master who can fight one against ten thousand? Brother Li, Brother Li, you are my brother!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhuang Rui and Mei Changsu, who thought it was nothing special at first, were speechless in shock.

Mei Changsu was a little better, after all, he was in control of Jianghu forces, and the Jiangzuo League was also a powerful faction, and there were some masters.

For example, his bodyguard Fei Liu, although he is still young, is also a first-class master in the world.

But even top-notch masters can only fight one against a hundred at most. This is just for ordinary people. If the opponent is wearing armor and well-trained, two or 30 people is already the limit.

Mei Changsu keenly obtained a piece of unimaginable and terrible news from Fan Sizhe's inadvertent words.

That is in Fan Sizhe's world.

How could such a terrifying person exist, one against ten thousand!

He had no doubt that Fan Sizhe was talking nonsense, because he might be the person who could guess people's hearts the most, and he could often figure out a person's character in just a few words.

Fan Sizhe is not a scheming person.

What this person said is probably true.

Thinking of this.

Mei Changsu's face was a little flushed, and he coughed involuntarily. The weakness that could not stop coming from his body could not hide the joy in his heart.

If there is such a master to help.

Then the success rate of his plan will definitely increase greatly.

The Red Flame Army who died unjustly because of Emperor Liang will completely wash away their injustice!

There was fire in Mei Changsu's eyes, but he didn't speak easily, because he knew in his heart that he didn't have enough bargaining chips to impress others.

He is waiting for his opportunity.

He can hold his own, hold his breath.

But another member of the chat group, Zhuang Rui, who thought he was the protagonist with golden eyes, couldn't sit still, and everyone else was almost stupid.

After all, in his era, he didn't practice martial arts very much, maybe he didn't have any at all. If he could beat two or three people, he would be considered a master, and if he could beat more than a dozen people, he would be a master of martial arts at the level of Ye Wen and Huo Yuanjia.

This is still empty-handed.

Or for ordinary people.

If the opponent has a cold weapon in his hand, wears armor on his body, and is well-trained, even a martial arts master will have to kneel down.

It is really hard for Zhuang Rui to imagine what it would be like to be able to be one against ten thousand, and martial arts novels dare not write like that!
A strange picture appeared in his mind involuntarily.

That's when Huang Yaoshi touched his beard, faced the tens of thousands of troops in front of him, smiled coldly, and directly used his magic power with a snap of his fingers. In an instant, he turned into a Gatling who could spray blue fire, sweeping away a large area.

But even if it becomes Gatling...

I'm afraid it won't reach the level of one against ten thousand!
So Zhuang Rui's first reaction was impossible.

Zhuang Rui: "Fan Sizhe, don't brag, okay, how can a person reach that point? If one is against ten thousand, then he is not a human at all!"

Li Feiyu: "That's true, little brother Fan, I still have self-knowledge about my strength. The kind of strength that can fight ten thousand against one has already surpassed the ordinary, and far surpassed me."

Li Feiyu had taken marrow extracting pills before, and his internal strength was already good. In addition, he practiced the Thunder Blade technique assiduously. In the gang fights, he was brave and not afraid of death, so he still had some strength.

Later, with the help of the Black Sword Immortal Artifact, Li Feiyu only felt that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with before, it was already very different, although he did not find an opponent to practice.

But it is still easy for one person to fight dozens of them.

of course.

At this time, he is still far away from being a great master!

After all, the group of great masters in Qing Yu Nian are really perverted. They don't refine the so-called Qi, they don't cultivate the so-called internal force, what they absorb is nuclear radiation!

The rage and lethality of the infuriating energy are extremely high!
One fights 1.

That really wasn't blown out.

Really kill it!
Just like Sigu Jian, the other black pot king, guarding a city by himself, rejecting the Northern Qi from the north, and pressing Nanqing from the south, hundreds of thousands of troops dare not step forward.

He even broke into the Qingguo palace alone and with one sword, and directly went to trouble the emperor. Tens of thousands of forbidden troops could not stop him.

A sword.

It can instantly kill hundreds of armored and well-trained guards of the eighth rank.

Grand Master.

It can be said to be a real god!
Even if Li Feiyu thinks he is a cultivator, it may take some time to reach the level of a great master.

But he is confident.

because……

He is a cultivator!

The corners of Li Feiyu's mouth turned up, and he couldn't help but pretend a little.

Li Feiyu: "My master said that I am still young now and my bones have not yet fully grown. When I am older, he will teach me some powerful moves. By then I will be the second best in the world, what little brother Fan said is the great master, hum! "

Mei Changsu: "It... seems like I forgot to ask, I wonder how old is little brother Li this year?"

Li Feiyu: "Maybe it's thirteen, maybe it's fourteen, I'm practicing on the mountain, I can't remember the time."

The chat group fell silent for an instant.

Because neither Zhuang Rui nor Mei Changsu had ever thought that the kind of super pervert who could fight against ten thousand and one person was an army. To be precise, the super pervert in the future was actually right next to them.

It feels like your girlfriend who has been sleeping with you for ten years suddenly one day solemnly watched you bid farewell to you, and then took out the Dijia Transformer, turned into a light and flew away.

That feeling of bewilderment on your face.

Fan Sizhe didn't say anything just because he was being scolded by his own mother, and his little ears were turned red.

His mother's face is full of hatred, "Look at you, how can I give birth to such a useless person like you? The illegitimate children in Danzhou are going to enter the house, and they are going to compete with you for property! You are still in the house every day!" Such a silly laugh!"

"Mother~"

Fan Sizhe quickly licked his face and smiled, "Don't worry, I recently met a dear brother, and his kung fu is very resounding."

His mother didn't take it seriously, but sneered a little, "With a bear like you, what kind of master can you know?"

Doesn't she, a mother, know what kind of virtue and ability her son has?

Fan Sizhe became anxious immediately. He didn't know how to explain the existence of the chat group, but he couldn't find any other reason for a while. After all, he was a perfect boy, and his wife knew exactly what he was doing. How could there be a chance to break up with the master.

He also doesn't know how to lie.

Suddenly, his little face turned red. Fan Sizhe still said stubbornly, "Mom! Just wait and see. I will definitely drive that little bastard from Danzhou back!"

blink of an eye.

He is the crazy Atli Feiyu in the chat group.

Fan Sizhe: "Brother Li, why don't you help me chop someone up? The one with poor strength is just a bum from a small place. He wants to steal my property from me. If you hack him to death, you will be my big brother from now on!"

The little bastard who came to fight for family property in a small place?
Li Feiyu's face is weird, isn't that the protagonist Fan Xian of Qing Yu Nian?
The first thing Fan Sizhe did when he joined the chat group was to ask someone to hack him to death, Fan Xian...

What a filial brother!

(End of this chapter)