The world's first loose repair

Chapter 7
In the Tianlanzong, although Zhao Xiang is an insignificant character, with the protection of the sect, this bloated guy is rarely bullied except for occasional ridicule by those elite disciples, let alone like today, eating so much Big loss.

So Zhao Xiang squatted on the ground clutching his stomach. In addition to the physical pain, the psychological torture was also very tragic.

"I am a dignified cultivator in the state of concentration, a direct disciple of Tianlanzong, and I was beaten to the ground by a 17-year-old kid. How will I meet people and face my fellow disciples?" Zhao Xiang thought painfully. Then, the expression on his face changed.Sometimes painful, sometimes angry, like the summer sky, the wind and rain are unpredictable.

And Zhao Fu stared blankly at Zhao Xiang who was squatting on the ground sobbing, his originally thin eyes were now bigger than copper bells.In his heart, it was unbelievable that his cousin, who was so strong that he was almost like a god, was knocked to the ground by Mu Ye's punch.

However, Mu Ye didn't have the heart to pay attention to the complicated emotions of the two brothers. After a successful move, he immediately trampled on him, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill this stupid monk who had just stepped into the state of concentration in one fell swoop.

However, Zhao Xiang was not a mortal after all, and he reacted quickly. Even though he had received a heavy punch from Mu Ye, he did not completely lose his fighting power like Zhao Fu.Seeing Mu Ye swinging his fist again, the great cultivator immediately rolled on the spot without grace, dodging Mu Ye's attack.

"Mu Ye, you asked for it yourself. Either you die or I die today." Zhao Xiang got up from the ground and roared angrily.Regardless of the rusty flying sword that fell on the ground, he directly raised his fist and started a close hand-to-hand fight with Mu Ye.

Originally wanted to show his strength in front of his distant cousin, but unexpectedly lost face, which made Zhao Xiang almost mad.He no longer considered showing off his own realm, and only wanted to kill Mu Ye.

A monk in the state of nourishing energy, and a monk in the state of concentrating, began to fight close to the flesh.

Mu Ye's advantage lies in the powerful formulas he practiced. The transformation of the human body in "Shangqing Dadongjue" is far better than ordinary formulas.Flesh, bones, and meridians are strengthened, more solid and detailed, and even the stains in the pores will be gradually removed under the action of "Shangqing Great Cave Jue".

It can be said that after practicing "Shangqing Dadong Jue", Mu Ye will get a brand new body, a clean, thorough, strong and very energetic body.

And Zhao Xiang's advantage lies in his profound realm.Even though he only practiced a third-grade method, he is a monk in the state of concentration after all, and Zhao Xiang's physical foundation is relatively complete.

The two had mutual advantages, and the fight was inextricably linked for a while.

Every punch has no hold back, and every punch is full of his most powerful power.Between the offensive and defensive advances and retreats of the two, cracks appeared on the bluestone floor of the shop.Zhao Fu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was already dumbfounded.

The wind of the fist is like a blade, and the shadow of the leg is like the wind.

Although the fists and kicks of the two are not organized, they win in strength and speed.Zhao Xiang attacked with anger, and Mu Ye attacked with anger.The more they fight, the more fierce they become, and the more they fight, the more desperate they become.In the end, it was a life and death struggle.

Just like Zhao Xiang said, today either you die or I die!

The battle between the two became fiercer.Every time Mu Ye punched Zhao Xiang hard, he would receive a kick.The strength of both of them is very strong, if an ordinary person hits them like that, they will definitely hurt their muscles and bones, and they will lie down for ten days and a half months.But fortunately, Mu Ye and Zhao Xiang's fighting ability is not weak, a few punches will not lose their fighting power.

At this point, it is completely a competition of physical fitness.

However, as time passed, the strength of the two of them was also exhausted.In the end, Zhao Xiang, who was heavily injured, punched falsely, took a few steps back quickly, distanced himself from Mu Ye, and said angrily: "I didn't see it, but you also practiced secretly, you wait for me, a gentleman will take revenge!" , ten years is not too late. When I consolidate my cultivation in the Concentration Realm, I will definitely kill you."

"There's no distinction between life and death, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Mu Ye glanced at Zhao Xiang, who was bruised and swollen, and then at Zhao Fu, who looked horrified, and said sarcastically, "And Zhao Fu, didn't you just say you were going to smash it?" If you want to destroy my shop and kill my whole family, otherwise you will kneel at the door of the shop and call me uncle. What about this matter?"

Zhao Xiang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zhao Fu who was frightened.

"One word from a gentleman is hard to chase. Zhao Xiang, you and I have to divide life and death. It's not a matter of one day. If you want to compare later, I won't stop you. But Zhao Fu's bold words just now, will this be fulfilled? ?” Mu Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tidied up the messy bun, smiled, and said, “It’s not something to be commended for contradicting your promise. Are you right, Zhao Fu?”

Mu Ye didn't like Zhao Fu, a fat rascal.On weekdays, Zhao Fu has often blackmailed Mu Ye and Lao Wang, and has even done such immoral things as robbing wives, so taking this opportunity, Mu Ye wants to humiliate him and make him remember better.Poor people are not so easy to bully!
"Cousin, you have to help me." Zhao Fu cried with a fat face, and he had long lost the arrogance and insidiousness of the past.Like a pika whose tail was grabbed by someone, it was so pitiful and helpless.

Zhao Xiang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his thick black eyebrows were almost twisted together.After a whole cup of tea, the great cultivator in the contemplative realm finally said: "Zhao Fu, take care of your own affairs. Do you want me to help you fulfill your rhetoric?" After all, Zhao Xiang didn't Talking to Zhao Fu again, he left Mu Ye's shop alone.

Zhao Fu's expression was like mourning.

"Brother Mu Ye, this is a misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding. It's all from neighbors and folks, don't make such a scene." Seeing his biggest backer leave, Zhao Fushi desperately squeezed out a smile, with a shy face And Mu Yedao.

Mu Ye stared at Zhao Fu with a smile, but didn't speak.

"Brother Mu Ye, I have offended you in the past, please forgive me. You don't remember villains, why should you be as knowledgeable as me? I am young and vigorous, sometimes it is too much, please bear with me." Zhao Fu said in a low voice, with an unusually stiff smile on his face,
Mu Ye continued to smile without speaking.

"Brother Mu Ye, look at it at noon, people come and go, if I really fulfill what I just said, I am not good-looking, and it will also affect your business here, right? How about we also learn from Cousin Zhao Xiang? Let it go and talk about it next time?" Zhao Fu tentatively asked.

Mu Ye still didn't speak, just smiled.

The expressions on Zhao Fu's face were brilliant, just like the white clouds in the sky, changing into various shapes.If Mu Ye dared to entertain him like this in normal times, Zhao Fu would have smashed shops and even beat people.But the scene of Mu Ye and Zhao Xiang's fight just now made Zhao Fu deeply understand that the 17-year-old boy in front of him is no longer what he used to be.

Take a look at the cracked bluestone floor, how powerful would it be to cause such damage?
After going through a series of complicated, painful, hesitant, restless inner struggles, the obese Zhao Fu finally succumbed.Submitting to the powerful force that ordinary people can't resist.

"Master!" Zhao Fu's knees softened, and he knelt in front of Mu Ye's shop, shouting unwillingly.

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