"I will lend it to your son today and it will definitely be returned in thirty years!"

Fang Ming did not kill Xiao Yuanshan with the opportunity, but turned into a white dragon and snatched the Khitan crowd.

Huh!

The wind was howling and mud and sand sank.

The Khitan warriors raised their horses and shouted loudly. When Xiao Yuanshan arrived, the young woman from Mashan looked at her empty arms and made a shrill cry...

...

"Brother Duan, why do you want to steal this baby?"

Li Qingluo was busy coaxing Xiao Xiao Feng in her arms. She was originally a child, and when she took care of another baby, she was extremely busy.

"Of course it's because he's very useful when he grows up!"

Fang Ming also teased Xiao Feng in the cradle.

At this time, Xiao Feng was only one year old, but he had thick eyebrows and big eyes and thick bones, which was a natural good material for martial arts practice!

Not only that, the other party will be the leader of the Beggars' Sect in the future. He will manage the Beggars' Sect well and have outstanding management capabilities. He is definitely a rare talent!

How can such a great master and talent not be able to get it in advance?

"Even if oranges grow in Huainan and Huainan, it is different, but the basic things will not change..."

If Fang Ming did not snatch Xiao Feng away today, with the changing trajectory of Yanmen Pass, the other party might have grown into a heroic existence among the Liao people in the future.

At this time, Fang Ming was involved in a stubborn way, and after decades of brainwashing and training, he naturally gained something in the future.

With Xiao Feng's kindness and righteous character, even if Xiao Yuanshan comes to him in the future, he may not attack him.

After all, this is a thirty years of raising and teaching!

"So, when dealing with such a great hero, one must use benevolence and righteousness as a chain!"

Fang Ming has decided that in the future, Xiao Feng's training will inevitably be handed over to the righteous and righteous chivalrous people, and must instill in the correct view of the three views in order to gain extraordinary achievements.

Are there people who choose? There are so many people in Dali Country, and you can always find a few, such as his cheap brother Duan Zhengming, who is very good.

"Anyway, I can do Shaolin martial arts, dog-beating sticks, and the eighteen dragon-subduing palms. I will teach him together at that time. It will definitely not be worse than the original work..."

Fang Ming looked at Xiao Feng who was crying loudly, but his mind flashed with lightning:

"I have been worried about not finding excellent disciples and talents in the main world, but in other martial arts worlds, there are many such talents. If I can find them when I was a baby and take them over, I will not be afraid of any secret leaks!"

I have to say that this idea is quite feasible, so even Fang Ming was a little moved.

The martial arts order not only helped him travel through time, but also did several experiments on dead and living things before, and there was no problem with them.

Even golden retrievers can pass, and people can pass by naturally.

It’s just that there are too many people and if outsiders know the secret of the martial arts order, then Fang Ming will be on the wax.

But what will a newborn baby remember?

If you take them over, there is obviously no problem with confidentiality.

And these protagonists in the martial arts world are all talented and unparalleled. If they can develop freely in the Daqian world, they will be like a dragon entering the sea and what level can they reach in the end?

And since childhood, loyalty is absolutely guaranteed. Outsiders will only lament that Dajiang League is lucky and have taken so many talented babies at once, and they will not think of anything else.

"Well! It's quite feasible, worth considering it carefully!"

However, Fang Ming was reincarnated this time and was about to spend decades to slowly grind the threshold of the master. What about Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu and others can only say that they have no such blessing.

"Customer, the wet nurse you want is here!"

The waiter's respectful voice came from outside the door.

Fang Ming naturally had no experience in raising a little devil, but he couldn't resist his wealth. After entering the Central Plains, he sprinkled a lot of money and hired a few wet nurses to take care of Xiao Feng, and finally solved the problem of eating, drinking, defecation and other problems of this little devil.

At this time, they had arrived at the Dengfeng area of ​​Henan Province.

After eating, Xiao Feng fell into a deep sleep, with two cute dimples on his cheeks.

Li Qingluo lay on the edge of the bed, and her two small eyes seemed to emit stars.

"Don't Xiao Feng treats him as a large Barbie doll, right?"

Fang Ming felt embarrassed when he saw this scene, and then said to Li Qingluo: "Be good! Wait for me here. If a bad person comes in, just use the Tianjuedi Die to penetrate the heart and bone needle to greet him!"

"Well, A Luo must be good!"

Li Qingluo said obediently, holding the needle made from fine gold.

"very good!"

As the figure flashed, Fang Ming immediately rushed out of the inn and rushed towards Shaoshi Mountain.

He naturally became extremely familiar with the road to Shaolin Temple, but now every step he takes, he feels a little excited.

The monk who swept the ground with the dragon!

This is the number one master of the Jin Fan Sect, who may be the master, and it will inevitably be his future direction, guide light, and even a stepping stone!

How can you not be excited if you can discuss the truth with the master?

On the mountain road, Fang Ming's figures flashed continuously, like ghosts.

Suddenly, he paused and hid on the canopy beside him.

Through the gaps of the leaves, you can see a gray figure, hurriedly rushing down from Shaoshi Mountain, and it turned out like a wolf running to the pig, full of embarrassment.

"Well, it's not a good thing to play night running in the middle of the night!"

Fang Ming automatically skipped himself away, his heart moved. When the gray shadow passed under the tree, he suddenly floated silently and blew his breath behind the other person's neck.

"Ghost!"

This man in gray is also a master. He is always very confident. He believes that with his own ears, no one in the world can get within three feet of his mind, which makes him unaware of it.

But now, behind him was blown silently. What if he was not a ghost?

In amazement, he pushed his palms back, but his body rushed forward, like an arrow.

In desperation, he had already used all his strength, and his palms were used to crack the monument and open the stone. Even the iron man had to make it into powder!

But these palms that were filled with true power were actually lost again.

The man in gray looked back and saw a man in white, with his body standing in the air and flying backwards like paper.

"Who...who is the master, why are you in a dilemma with me?"

His tone trembled, as if he was extremely scared.

"Huh? Strange!" Fang Ming exclaimed: "You are finally a top-notch player in the martial arts world. Why are you so easily frightened? Did you do something wrong?"

"So it's human!"

After hearing Fang Ming's words, the man in gray felt relieved, but his face flashed with a grim look: "If you know this secret, you will die!"

He was originally a rare master in the world. At this time, he was afraid that he would leave and his courage would increase again. In addition, his secret seemed to be revealed by the other party, and he was already in a murderous mood!

With the howling sound, he had already rushed up, with his legs shaking, which made the Northern School bounce his legs and his right hand turned into a finger. He used the Soul-Saving Finger Kung Fu from the Zheng family in Cangzhou, Hebei, and his moves were very sharp.

"Well, what I learned is very complicated, but I am not very good at it!"

Fang Ming commented calmly, and at the same time he had already guessed about the other party's identity.

"You can try to pick me up?"

He pointed out with his hands at will, and resolved the extremely fierce offensive of the man in gray, and even more he took the opportunity to highlight his palm!

Before the palm power reached, the fierce wind had already made the man in gray feel stuffy on his chest.

Seeing that this palm was already unlucky, the man in gray had a cunning look in his eyes. In the left palm, Fang Ming's palm power was actually shifted in one direction, and was then swept towards him and sucked back to him.

"With his way, I will give him my body! You are indeed Murong Bo!"

Fang Ming laughed loudly, his right palm suddenly appeared, colliding with Murong Bo's palm power.

Grimm!

Murong Bo only felt a huge force coming, surging and turbulent, and it was more than ten times stronger than the previous palm power. His own magical skills of turning the stars were unable to do anything. His arm was broken and his whole body flew backwards, and his blood was sprayed down with no money.

Fang Ming used to give a palm casually to try his skills of moving stars. Now that he is really good, the opponent will lose immediately.

The so-called turning of stars is actually just a skill of exquisite kung leveraging the power.

Fang Ming used a little force in his palm before, and Murong Bo could still move around, but once he used more than 30% of his strength, it would be like a mountain of Tai to press the top. No matter how exquisite the technique of turning the stars was, it would not rebound.

Not only can you not rebound, but you can't even move. You can also directly retaliate and suffer from it.

"Your martial arts... are still a little worse than Xiao Yuanshan!"

Fang Ming commented without hesitation: "What? Are you afraid of being seeking revenge by him? You are also afraid of being pursued by the heroes of the Central Plains. Are you ready to escape?"

"you……"

Murong Bo opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"How do you know?"

Murong Bo wanted to ask this, but Fang Ming popped up a vermilion pill in the next moment, causing him to swallow the second half of the sentence along with the Three Corpse Brain Pill.

This time, the added version of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill has more effect and melts when it enters the abdomen. Murong Bo immediately felt a strange numbness and itchy pain in his bones, spreading to his limbs and bones, just like thousands of ants gnawing. He couldn't help but fall to the ground and scream.

Now the sky is high and the wind is dark, and there is no one around. Murong Bo's howl spreads from afar, just like an unjust ghost crying at night, enough to scare ordinary people to death.

After half an incense stick, the original Murong Bo also turned into a ghost, even scratched his clothes, leaving large pieces of blood marks on his body, and several pieces of flesh disappeared.

"How? I have added the yin and yang withering and prosperous energy into these three corpse brain god pills, which has merged with your own true energy. Isn't it good?"

After the torture, Fang Mingcai shot another shot, and blasted the painkiller that had been temporarily relieved into Murong Bo's mouth.

After the antidote was in his stomach, Murong Bo still lay on the ground, horrified and couldn't get up for a long time.

"To be honest, these three corpse brain god pills must take me an antidote every year, otherwise they would be just an appetizer just now, and there would be more pain waiting for you. They would definitely not be half worse than the torture of the eighteenth level of hell, just like a maggot in the tarsal bones, which will continue over and over again. You can't survive or die!"
Chapter completed!