Apex War God Chapter 450: All are fierce!

Fang Xun shook his head amusingly, this woman is quite interesting, unpretentious, straightforward, sometimes noble like a big sister, sometimes naughty like a child.

Perhaps this woman's appearance is not as delicate and beautiful as Mu Yange and Shen Qingwu, but because of her years of practice, her figure is excellent.

If it's night and the lights are dark, this kind of woman is the best...

"Brother Fang, what are you thinking, why are you laughing so wickedly?"

Fu Qingzhu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Fang Xun.

"Ah, uh, nothing."

Fang Xun quickly retracted his thoughts.

It seems that I have been single for too long. Now that I am free, I keep warm and think about what I want.

Fu Qingzhu didn't think much of it, poured himself a glass of wine, and raised it.

"Brother Fang, I salute you with this cup!

Thank you for saving my dad, thank you for taking in us at the most difficult time! "

"We're friends, please don't say thank you again."

Fang Xun also smiled slightly, raised his glass, and clinked with the woman.

Then, the two drank the wine in the cup.

"I want to respect you for the second cup! Brother Fang, I really appreciate you!

My mom is gone, and so are my two brothers. I thought I would never see my dad again, but you rescued my dad and cured him!

You gave me hope and the courage to live! "

Fu Qingzhu said, raised his second glass of wine, his eyes were red.

"Qingzhu, don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge and help your father revive the Southern Fujian Wushu Association!"

Fang Xun also poured a glass of wine and raised it.

Soon, the second cup is emptied.

After drinking the second cup, Fu Qingzhu raised the wine glass again.

"Brother Fang, I still want to respect you for the third cup!

From today onwards, I, Fu Qingzhu, will be yours in life and your ghost in death! "

"Speak again!"

Fang Xun shook his head with a smile and finished his third glass of wine.

In the next time, Fu Qingzhu drank cup after cup, and Fang Xun couldn't even persuade him.

To the back, Fang Xun simply didn't stop it.

Since this girl wants to get drunk, let her get drunk.

Maybe drunk, the pain of losing a loved one can be temporarily forgotten.

Of course, Fang Xun didn't let himself get drunk, but kept paying attention to the movement around him...

Until eleven o'clock at night.

Fu Qingzhu is already drunk, his face is flushed, and he has been muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he is saying.

At this time.

Pop.

There is a slight sound of footsteps in the distance.

Although the sound was so small that no one could hear it, it was still felt by Fang Xun.

It seems that even though his cultivation has only improved by a small realm, his perception has still improved a lot.

I can hear the movement hundreds of meters away.

At this time, the glass of wine placed in front of Fang Xun also had ripples that ordinary people couldn't detect.

"It's coming."

Fang Xun muttered to himself, then picked up the wine in the cup and drank it.

Soon.

Clap clap clap! ...

The sound of footsteps has become clearer.

I saw a group of arrogant and arrogant men in black training clothes strode over, almost twenty people.

Walking at the front was a burly and majestic middle-aged man in a Tang suit with a big back and a scar on his face.

Fang Xun recognized the middle-aged man at a glance.

One of the eight confidants under the Dongguo Pagoda, "Scar Lion" Lai Dongqing.

Xiuwei is a ruthless character in the middle of Yuanyuan Realm.

At this time, everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw so many people suddenly coming, and they didn't understand what was going on.

"Who are these people, they are all aggressive, what are they doing?"

"Who knows, look at these guys, they're arrogant and arrogant!"

"Shh! Be quiet, you're going to die, this is from the Southern Fujian Wushu Association!"

"What? The Southern Fujian Wushu Association?! It's the No. 1 giant in southern Fujian, with tens of thousands of disciples and the Southern Fujian Wushu Association?!"

Many people whispered, and some people recognized the identities of these people.

At this time, Lai Dongqing stepped forward, glanced at the people present, and said loudly: "Minnan Wuxian is doing business, and the idle people will retreat quickly!"

"Your uncle, why should I listen to you!"

A drunk bald head stood up, ignoring the pull of his companions.

Lai Dongqing ignored the bald head, his eyes were cold, and he said loudly again: "I'll say it again, idle people wait, get out of here!

If you don't get out, if something happens later, you can't blame us! "

"How dare you pretend, you can't kill you!"

The bald head suddenly went up, grabbed a wine bottle, and rushed towards Lai Dongqing.

However, just when the bald head smashed a bottle at Lai Dongqing, Lai Dongqing didn't even look at him, just raised his foot and kicked out!

Boom!

A muffled sound!

"Ah!—"

The bald head screamed and flew out a dozen meters away.

After falling to the ground, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone present didn't dare to stay, and ran away.

The bald head was also carried away by his companions.

However, there are also many people who didn't run far. They wanted to see who the people from the Southern Fujian Martial Arts Association made such a big battle tonight.

At this point, there was only one table and two people sitting in front of the entire barbecue stall.

One is Fu Qingzhu, who is half-drunk and half-awake, and the other is Fang Xun, who is drinking.

It was only then that everyone in the distance suddenly understood that it was this young man and woman that the people from the Southern Fujian Wushu Association wanted to move.

Although everyone sympathized with Fang Xun and Fu Qingzhu, no one dared to help.

The Southern Fujian Wushu Association is the number one giant in Southern Fujian. No one dares to control what they do, not even the people from the Defense Department.

Fang Xun smiled lightly, "You guys are really arrogant.

If a word disagrees, the people will be driven out, and they will fight.

Is it the purpose of your Southern Fujian Wushu Association?

Bullying the weak, domineering, lawless? "

"Who the **** are you! Do you have a share of words here?"

A black-clothed disciple shouted and went straight to teach Fang Xun a lesson.

He walked to Fang Xun and raised his hand to slap Fang Xun's face.

"Go!"

Fang Xun let out a loud shout, and with a flick of his right hand, a chopstick flew out!

Whoosh!

In an instant, the chopstick seemed to turn into an indestructible blade, piercing his palm directly!

"Ah!!"

This black-clothed disciple screamed, and was shocked by the force of the chopsticks and backed up again and again!

When Lai Dongqing and the others saw this, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their gaze towards Fang Xun changed!

Originally they thought Fang Xun was just an ordinary person, but they didn't expect to be a master!

Everyone in the distance was surprised!

"I'm going! These young men and women are fierce!

One bounces off the lid of a beer bottle with a thumb, and one shoots through a person's palm with a chopstick!

Awesome! "

There is a cry of exclamation from the crowd.

The others swallowed their throats too, terrified.

At this time, Lai Dongqing glanced at Fu Qingzhu, then at Fang Xun, and said solemnly: "It seems that you are protecting Fu Qingzhu during this time?"