"Although I really want to be the protagonist, but this consumption..."

Fang Ming shook his head and made a choice in an instant.

Yanwu Ling turned into a meteor and instantly sank into Shi Zhongyu's eyebrows.

Although he really wanted to experience the treatment of the protagonist, he was really strong.

In terms of internal strength, Shi Potian is already the number one person in the world of the knights. His internal strength is simply incredible.

After passing through the world, my internal energy has been exhausted a lot, and I have to spend most of it to complete the body capture. How much can I still be left? I act rashly, and I may have the risk of being turned on by Shi Potian!

Fang Ming is still a little afraid of the protagonist's creature now.

On the contrary, choosing Shi Zhongyu is not that trouble, and his martial arts are superficial, but he just can't stop him from the crowd and transforms all his internal skills into Bodhicitta.

With almost no loss, Fang Ming easily seized Shi Zhongyu's body.

...

Yangzhou.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not keep a thousand miles away... Three cups of promise, and the five mountains are lighter... Even if the dead knight's bones are fragrant, they are not ashamed of the heroes in the world. Who can write to you, the Taixuan Sutra of the White-headed?"

Fang Ming was shocked and woke up.

At this time, he had had several experiences, and he was familiar with everything he did, and kept circulating, absorbing the host's memory and calculating all the mixed emotions.

In the dantian, the inner breath of the Bodhicitta method surging, and almost instantly transformed the original skill. Its success even surprised Fang Ming.

"This stone jade is indeed a fool!"

Fang Ming shook his head and sorted out Xia Shi Zhongyu's memory, and found that this kid's martial arts were extremely superficial, and only the Seventy-two Roads Snow Mountain Sword Technique was quite interesting. Unfortunately, there were not less than a dozen martial arts of this level in Wang Lianhua's memory, which was almost useless to Fang Ming now.

"Huh? It's not particularly useless... I happened to get a silver sword in the Daqian world. If I paired it with a golden sword, it would form a good set of martial arts..."

After finishing the work, Fang Ming stood up and looked around and found that he was in a courtyard that was very similar to Piaoxiangyuan, with endless sounds of orchestras from the silk and bamboo.

"Young Master, I wish you a glass of autumn chrysanthemum wine during this Double Ninth Festival!"

At this time, a sister holding a wine glass and smiling smile came forward, with a gentle and gentle body, and there seemed to be a hint of affection in her eyes when she looked at Fang Ming.

"I...Damn! This kid is not good at martial arts, but his skill in picking up girls is very good! His vision is not bad!"

Fang Ming looked at the beauty in front of him. Even by his standards, the beauty in front of him was considered a good beauty, almost only slightly inferior to Zhu Qiqi and Bai Feifei.

Thinking of A Xiu, who Shi Zhongyu had made up his mind before, and Ding Yan, who had already started, they were all beautiful. I know that although this kid is lustful and flirty, his vision is still quite high, and ordinary vulgar fans still don’t like him.

"Very good! I didn't disgust me at all..."

Fang Ming felt very relieved. He took the autumn chrysanthemum wine from his sister's hand and drank it all. He suddenly became stunned: "Wait... today is the ninth day of the ninth month, is it the Double Ninth Festival?"

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "Not bad! Today is Double Ninth Festival! I think it's the eldest young man who is greedy for pleasure, but he doesn't know that the outside world is over..."

"Wait, let me do it well..."

Fang Ming waved his hand and asked the woman to retreat.

The woman was a red card here and had never taken the guest several times. She was moved by Shi Zhongyu's sweet words and handsome appearance. Her heart was already concerned about this young and rich young man. Now that she was pushed away by Fang Ming, she was completely disappointed and was so disappointed.

Of course, Fang Ming didn't know the daughter's thoughts at all. Even if he knew, he didn't want to pay much attention. His ex-lovers had too much debt and could not control it.

At this time, his thoughts were all attracted by the Double Ninth Festival.

"Well, today is the ninth day of the ninth month, and there are three months left before the eighth day of the twelfth month. I still have time to go to Xiake Island to drink Laba porridge. Great goodness! Great goodness!"

Since we came to the world of Xiakexing, Xiake Island had to go. The bowl of Laba porridge in the world was as afraid of it as a tiger, but Fang Ming wanted to eat two or three more bowls.

"There are those who have Laba porridge to drink, and those who have Xiake practice martial arts, and those who don't go to Xiake Island are fools!"

Fang Ming, who has read the original work, naturally knew that although the two envoys who rewarded good and punished evil often slaughtered gangs and destroyed sects, they were actually chivalrous and righteous. As long as they had no bad records, going to Xiake Island would be beneficial or harmless.

"It's just... the Double Ninth Festival is here, which means that the plot of the Xiakexing has been going on for most of the time... Alas... this is also helpless..."

Fang Ming only traveled through time for three months. If he really wore it until the beginning of the plot, he would only cry!

If you dress up as a bastard at the beginning, you will talk about it? Hehe... Then let's spend a few years with Xie Yanke on the Sky Cliff!

With such a great master watching, Fang Ming could not do anything.

"It's just... my current identity is also a bit troublesome..."

Fang Ming read the memories of Shi Zhongyu a little, and knew that this kid had defected from the Snow Mountain Sect and became the leader of the Changle Gang - of course, he was just a scapegoat.

Shi Zhongyu was smart in the past. After several years, Xiaoyao's feet were oiled and she escaped. She had been hiding in the brothel in Yangzhou and had fun. She was just misled by Shi Potian and blocked many disasters for him.

"After the Double Ninth Festival, isn't it the time when the four major sects of Kanto worship the mountains?"

Fang Ming suddenly thought of this and was shocked again: "The four major sects of Guandong have arrived, and the two envoys who reward good and punish evil must have reappeared and resigned. The good days of this kid Shi Zhongyu are over!"

Crack! Crack!

Almost just the moment when his thoughts arose, the roof roared loudly, and the dust of tobacco flew, two fat and thin figures fell down like catkins.

The fat man smiled and said, "Haha... Master Shi Gang, you are always here to be happy, so it's easy for us brothers to find!"

The thin man said coldly: "It's time to kill!"

His voice was cold and his face was gloomy, just like a piece of ice. His eyes kept looking at Fang Ming's face, and after a long time he said, "It's very similar!"

"You two must be rewarding the good and punishing the evil ones! You are polite to Shi Zhongyu!"

Fang Ming gave the middle finger to the martial arts corpse, stood up and clasped his fists, and walked calmly, which made the two good and evil amazed. "Since we left the world, we have been the leader of the big gang or the famous heroes, we must be as timid as a mouse when we see us. We don't know how this person's martial arts are, but this demeanor is worthy of the position of the leader of the Changle Gang...'

The charity was burly, with a round face and big ears, wearing a bronze silk robe, smiling and amiable, and talking a lot. At this time, he said: "We originally heard that since the former Situ Gang leader of the Changle Gang, the newly appointed Shi Gang leader was lustful and cruel and easy to kill. But now, the rumors seem to be a bit untrue? But why did the Shi Gang leader hide here for several months? Did he want to rely on my brothers' errands?"

Although he always smiled, his words were like a knife.

"You two are joking!" Fang Ming yelled and said, "It is human nature for a young man to be greedy for flowers and lustful. Besides, this gang can't help but act freely. Sometimes my brothers act a little freely... But if you want to rely on two of you, that's absolutely impossible! Then what about the order to reward good and punish evil? I'll give it to me now!"

The fat man and the thin man looked at each other, as if quite surprised. Since the birth of the order to reward good and punish evil thirty years ago, it has been like the King of Hell. Didn’t the hero in the world change his expression? Now someone is eager to die?

The good envoy smiled and said, "Okay! Just by the demeanor of the Stone Gang, I could drink that bowl of Laba porridge, but unfortunately there was a problem at this time..."

"I know this, but when my subordinates, Bei Haishi and others saw that I hadn't returned to the gang for a long time, they found a puppet for me. Is it temporary to take the position of leader of the gang? It's simple, so I went to Zhenjiang with the two of you. How about it?"

Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"It's so great!" The fat man glanced at the thin man.

The two of them had the same intentions, and at this time the evil envoy had already understood his intentions and said coldly: "No matter what, take it first!"

Suddenly, his right hand was folded, and he had already reached Fang Ming's back and grabbed him at the back of his neck.

"This move by the Lord does not seem to be a way to entertain guests!"

Fang Ming smiled unchanged, and he bounced his finger slightly, and a sharp finger wind thrust out, directly taking the "Quchi point" on his arm.

If the evil envoy still wants to grab Fang Ming's back neck, he will inevitably send his key points to the door. Naturally, he cannot do this loss-making business. The momentum of grabbing stops, but his body naturally changes moves very quickly, his arms slightly sink, and he turns into palms. At this time, his skills are gathered in his hands, and even if his fleshy palms are not as good as magic weapons, they are not far apart.

Fang Mingbao looked solemn, with seals on both hands, and a heavy hand slapped out with a large slanting monument. The sound was like thunder, and the feet seemed to be run over by a giant elephant.

"I have clearly stated that I will accept the order of the Knights, why should the two envoys use force?"

During this battle, Fang Ming still had the time to speak, full of energy, which surprised both good and evil.

Slap!

Fang Ming's palms and the evil palms collided, and it actually made a sound of metal and iron. The evil messenger then stepped back, and the expression on his face was extremely strange. Looking at Fang Ming, he kept saying, "Strange! Strange!"

Although he had only fought twice just now, Fang Ming's skill in raising his fingers with his hand and his ability to increase the stele-hitting hand was extremely profound, and he actually had the potential to compete with the evil envoys.

The evil envoy was first of all, because Fang Ming was so powerful in martial arts, and the second was why he was quite inconsistent with the rumors.

"Haha... My second brother is impatient, which makes the leader of the Stone Gang laugh..."

The good envoy smiled and took a step forward, standing side by side with the evil envoy. At this time, he had made up his mind to ask the two to come together and attack Fang Ming.

The two of them have always been invincible since they came out of the world. Although they saw Fang Ming's martial arts skills were amazing, and although their internal strength seemed to be inferior to the stupid third brother before, they were very skilled in martial arts and skillful in moves, they were no longer careless.

"Why are you two?"

Fang Ming sighed and raised his palm down. A good red sandalwood table suddenly split, but there was a wooden knife on his hand!

With one knife in hand, no ghosts and gods will stay!
Chapter completed!