Under Chen Feng's leadership, Fang Zhuxin came to a teahouse. At this moment, the teahouse was crowded and surrounded. A vague sound of fighting was heard, and Fang Zhuxin clearly heard Chen Xuesong's voice mixed with the sound of fighting.

Fang Zhuxin snorted coldly. Although she was not close to Chen Xuesong, after all, before she left Yanyu City, Chen Xuesong was considered his own person. Seeing him suffer losses, she was not Fang Zhuxin's character. Thinking of this, she jumped over the crowd and came to the center of the crowd. Fang Zhuxin saw eight people beating one of them. When she looked at her, she saw that it was Chen Xuesong? After a closer look, Chen Xuesong was a little girl, protected by him.

A young man with greasy head and flour noodles was sitting next to him, fanning himself and shouting: "Test me, beat me hard, beat him to death."

"Stop!" Fang Zhuxin's true energy was shocked and she roared. The powerful true energy mixed in the sound and rushed the eight people who were besieging them backwards, and even the onlookers were shocked and took three steps back.

"Ah, wow--" The eight slaves fell to the ground, crying pain constantly. They were just the third level of foundation building cultivation, how could they withstand Fang Zhuxin's roar?

Fang Zhuxin walked over, helped Chen Xuesong up, and checked it briefly, and found that it was not in the way, it was just a skin trauma. As for the little girl under Chen Xuesong, there was nothing wrong, just scared.

"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Xuerong asked with great concern.

"I'm fine, don't worry, Rongrong." Chen Xuesong took a breath and gasped, "Young Master Fang, this..."

"Okay, needless to say more, I'll leave it to me. You are still my person now, and the person who hit me the most is not giving me face." Fang Zhuxin waved her hand, and couldn't help but feel even more angry.

The young man there was nosy by Fang Zhuxin, and said angrily: "Who can you dare to destroy my young master's affairs."

"Are you talking about me?" Fang Zhuxin stood up, took a step forward, and a powerful aura emerged from her body and pressed her over.

Just now, an old man behind the young master took a step forward in time and protected the young master behind him, so he was not shocked by Fang Zhuxin. Now this person blocked Fang Zhuxin's momentum and protected the young master behind him.

"No wonder you're so arrogant. It turns out that you have masters to protect you." Fang Zhuxin snorted coldly and said.

"This young master, my young master just offended me. I apologize to you here, and I hope you won't remember the past." The old man lowered his attitude. He knew that such a young master must be not simple in his background. How can he not provoke him or not.

"You beat my man, just say this one thing? Where can you put your face on the young master?" Fang Zhuxin pointed at the Chen brothers and sisters and said lightly.

"As far as I know, these two people are from the Chen family, are they from the Chen family?" The young master was about to speak, but the old man stopped him in time. He shook his head gently and signaled him not to speak.

"No, I am here to play in Yanyu City. Although he is just a tour guide I hired, so what? You beat me and want to forget it if you don't give me some explanation?" Fang Zhuxin said coldly.

"This matter is just a misunderstanding. Why not just turn big things into small things like this? How about it?" The old man's tone became a little serious.

"Oh, you're still right to beat someone? If you want to make big things smaller, it's okay to make small things smaller! Each of these eight slaves has an arm and compensates 10,000 taels of gold, so that's the end of this matter." Fang Zhuxin also knew that it was impossible to make things too big, so she put forward conditions.

"Ten thousand taels of gold, don't you think the conditions are too harsh?" The old man's eyes were sharp, and it seemed that he was angry. Ten thousand taels of gold could not be taken out casually. Even if he could take out, it would hurt.

"Okay, let's see the truth from behind. If we win, we will turn around and leave. If you lose..." Fang Zhuxin moved her body for a while, and she hadn't moved for a few days, and her body was really itchy.

"Tell me a good lesson to me and let him know the consequences of provoking me!" The young master shouted unhappily.

The old man nodded, staring at Fang Zhuxin and observing Fang Zhuxin.

Fang Zhuxin also kept staring at the old man and said, "You go to the side to rest first, and then talk about it after I finish the fight."

At this moment, the old man jumped over, and punched with strong true energy with one punch and one palm, and the strong wind driven by the 800 kilograms made the onlookers take three steps back again.

A shimmer flashed in Fang Zhuxin's eyes and she roared: "The Great Power Prajna Palm." She slapped out with a palm, and a huge palm shape composed of true energy quickly formed, colliding with the old man's power.

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he felt that a huge force that could not resist was transmitted to his body. Before he could react, he was beaten backwards by a blow.

The old man turned around in the air, stabilized his body, rushed over again, and attacked Fang Zhuxin's lower three routes.

The powerful Prajna Palm is not a victory by relying solely on strength. It itself is a set of exquisite palm techniques. How come a mature palm technique can only have these few moves?

Fang Zhuxin unfolded his body for a moment and used the exquisite palm technique of the Great Power Prajna Palm. His whole body seemed to be bathed in countless gods with palm prints, with great power.

The strong wind overflowed, and the old man had no ability to fight back, but no power to fight back.

"This is impossible!" The old man was beaten backwards again. He couldn't believe that such a young man actually had such strength.

Fang Zhuxin's footwork shook, caught up with the old man's retreating figure, and slapped it down with another palm.

The old man was shocked to the ground without any resistance, and more than a dozen cracks and a human-shaped pit were cracked on the ground.

The audience around were extremely shocked and were talking about it. Some admired, some envied, some disdained, and some were amazed...

"You lost." Fang Zhuxin closed his palm and took a step back.

The old man had blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and obviously his internal organs were shocked a lot. He clasped his fists with a pale expression and said, "Thank you for your mercy." That's right, Fang Zhuxin had already shown mercy, otherwise he could have killed him with just one palm.

"Please fulfill your promise." Fang Zhuxin said calmly with her hands behind her back.

The old man clasped his fists and bowed, turned around and said, "Let each of you leave an arm."

Just as the young master was about to say something, the old man stopped him first and said softly: "Young master, don't say it anymore, this person is not easy to mess with." Then he took out another 10,000 taels of gold tickets and presented them to Fang Zhuxin with both hands: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, a little bit of thought is considered medical expenses."

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Let’s go first, and there’s another update, so I’ll go later.
Chapter completed!