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Chapter 87 Desperate He Ran

The wind howled and the waves rolled.

Su Ao's blood stains on the beach have been washed away by the sea water.

Fang Lang stood there and waited for more than ten minutes but still didn't see He Ran arriving.

He frowned, He Ran was his main target, and killing Su Ao was just incidental.

If He Ran can't come today, it will take a lot of effort.

"Miaoyin, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, Fang Lang faced the sea and made a sudden sound, which made Yun Miaoyin behind him tremble.

It turned out that when Fang Lang was waiting for He Ran, Yun Miaoyin woke up, mistook Fang Lang for Su Ao, quietly touched behind Fang Lang, took out a sword, and prepared to stab him with it.

"Ah! It's Master!"

Yun Miaoyin was still in the fourth grade and had not developed any spiritual power. She could not see clearly in the dark, but she recognized Fang Lang's voice immediately.

She dropped the sword in her hand and bowed: "The disciple pays homage to the master. The disciple thinks the master is Su Ao."

Fang Lang turned around and looked at Yun Miaoyin.

This apprentice doesn't seem to be a worry-free person.

He came to Qingyun County, kicked people's martial arts gyms, and even hung out with Qi Qi from the Qi family.

However, Changsun Yulu accepted her as his disciple, but she refused, which made Fang Lang very happy.

This shows that Yun Miaoyin only has Fang Lang as her master in her heart.

"Get up." Fang Lang didn't mean to blame Yun Miaoyin, and asked calmly: "Have you mastered Tai Chi Sword?"

Yun Miaoyin stood up and complimented: "Master taught me well. The Tai Chi Sword is really powerful, as is the Five Elements Boxing!"

Fang Lang was very pleased with Yun Miaoyin's compliment.

The apprentice is outstanding, and the master is also very honorable.

Yun Miaoyin, a disciple, was indeed very talented and could master the Tai Chi sword, which impressed Fang Lang.

"Practice well, and when you reach the fifth level, I will teach you another martial art."

Fang Lang was going to pass on Baguazhang, which was suitable for women's practice, to Yun Miaoyin.

He actually also has a Piaomiaoyun Luobu that is suitable for women to practice, but it is the martial arts of the family's grandson Yulu and cannot be passed on to others without the family's consent.

"Really?" Yun Miaoyin said excitedly: "Is it the Bajiquan or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Bagua Zhang." Fang Lang shook his head. Baji Fist and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were not suitable for Yun Miaoyin at all.

"Baguazhang." Yun Miaoyin muttered: "Master's every martial art is unparalleled in the world. This Baguazhang must be no worse than Tai Chi Sword."

Fang Lang smiled and cast his gaze into the sea. There was still no ship coming towards the island.

"By the way, Master." Yun Miaoyin suddenly asked in confusion: "Why are you here? Where is Su Ao?"

"Dead." Fang Lang didn't want to explain why he was here, he just said that Su Ao was dead.

Yun Miaoyin asked in confusion: "Dead? Who killed him?"

"Master killed him."

Fang Lang had no intention of hiding this matter. After all, He Ran and his two seventh-grade guards would be killed later.

If Yun Miaoyin were smarter, he would not tell anyone that his master Fang Lang was already a master and had killed Su Ao, He Ran and others.

Yun Miaoyin said in disbelief: "Master, are you in the seventh rank?"

Fang Lang said calmly: "Eighth grade."

"Eighth...eighth grade?" Yun Miaoyin covered her mouth and looked at Fang Lang with wide eyes.

After a while, she felt that it was impossible for Fang Lang to lie to her, and asked: "Master, how did you do it?"

Fang Lang said seriously: "There is a secret method for transmitting skills in the world, called initiation. My master gave me half of his skills through initiation, and I reached the eighth level."

"There is such a magical secret technique in the world." Yun Miaoyin believed deeply in what Fang Lang said and said expectantly: "Master, can you give me the initiation?"

"Practice hard, don't think that you don't have these things, I will teach you martial arts at the fifth level."

Fang Lang was speechless. This girl Yun Miaoyin was extremely talented, but she just liked to be lazy and needed encouragement.

"Yes, Master!" Yun Miaoyin nodded heavily, looking forward to the martial arts of Baguazhang.

While looking forward to martial arts, another question arose in Yun Miaoyin's mind, what is the master doing standing here?Why haven't you left yet?

Just when she was confused, Fang Lang said, "Here you go, stand in the back."

"What's coming?" Yun Miaoyin was confused. She looked towards the sea and saw a speedboat speeding towards this side.

She obeyed Fang Lang's words and stood at the back.

"He Ran, you are finally here."

Fang Lang looked at the fast approaching speedboat and was convinced that the person coming must be He Ran.

More than a minute later, the speedboat stopped at the edge of the island.

He Ran and his two guards jumped onto the island one after another.

"Brother Su, how is Yun Miaoyin? Have you handed over your martial arts skills?"

After He Ran got off the boat, he thought Fang Lang was Su Ao in the dark and walked towards Fang Lang.

"Master, be careful, this person is not Su Ao!"

Their two guards were both seventh grade. They saw Fang Lang's face clearly and quickly called He Ran.

He Ran immediately stopped and asked, "Who are you?"

"He Ran, why don't you bow to the teacher when you see him?"

Fang Lang shouted sharply and took three steps forward to let He Ran see his appearance clearly.

"You...you are Fang Lang! Where is Su Ao?"

He Ran was shocked. He looked around but found no sign of Su Ao.

"Su Ao is dead, and next, you will die too."

Fang Lang approached He Ran step by step.

"How could it be...could it be that Fang Lang killed Su Ao?"

He Ran was beating a drum in his heart. When Fang Lang took a step closer, he took a step back.

He asked in a trembling voice: "Su Ao, were you killed?"

"Humph!"

Fang Lang snorted coldly and did not directly answer He Ran's question, but showed the power of a grandmaster.

He had waited for He Ran for too long and didn't want to waste any more time.

"Eighth grade? How could you be eighth grade!"

He Ran felt the grandmaster's pressure and was so frightened that he backed away.

"Master, let's go quickly, let's stop him."

The two seventh-level guards were still loyal and jumped in front of He Ran to stop Fang Lang.

"court death."

When Fang Lang saw the two guards coming forward, he immediately used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

I saw two dazzling golden dragons emerging from his left and right palms, lighting up the night sky, and passing through the bodies of the two seventh-grade guards.

The two seventh-grade guards lost their vitality in an instant.

"Is this Master's Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms? It's so majestic!"

Behind Fang Lang, Yun Miaoyin looked at the two lifelike golden dragons and was extremely shocked.

It was the first time she had seen such martial arts, and it was unforgettable.

After getting rid of the two seventh-grade guards, Fang Lang approached He Ran again.

When He Ran was protected by the guards before, he did not jump on the speedboat and escape.

Because the Grandmaster can fly, even if he gets on a speedboat, how far can he escape?
The only way he could be rescued was to call and ask the family's powerful master to rescue him.

But he didn't expect that Fang Lang would kill his two seventh-grade guards almost in the blink of an eye, without even having a chance to take out his cell phone.

"Fang Lang, what do you want?"

He Ran pretended to be calm, quietly put his right hand into his pocket, and touched his warrior cell phone.

However, these small movements could not escape Fang Lang's mental perception.

Fang Lang jumped up, broke He Ran's right arm, and destroyed the warrior's mobile phone, cutting off He Ran's only hope of seeking help.

He Ran's only remaining arm was broken by Fang Lang, and he gritted his teeth and fell into despair.

(End of this chapter)