Ultimate Teacher Chapter 343: 、 I feel like you are insulting me!
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Chapter 343, I feel like you are insulting me!
Fang Yan does not dare to underestimate Mo Enemy.
No one dared to underestimate Mo Enemy.
Even if his current name is Old Alcoholic, everyone calls him Old Alcoholic and even forgets his original name.
With a spoon, you can throw a galaxy. The Milky Way is like a silver dragon, becoming a solidified whole, rising from the big tank and rushing towards Fang Yan.
This is the most brutal collision, so arrogant that it does not require any skills.
Because of the strong alcohol in the knife, this silver dragon is full of the domineering of the dragon and the murderous intention of the knife.
Dragons are the most powerful and proud creatures in the world. They stop me from dying and stop me from destroying. Although this is a wine dragon, although the strength of this dragon is greatly reduced compared to the real, for small humans, they still have the ability to destroy and wither.
Boom-
The faucet hit Fang Yan, and the little silver dragon opened his blood basin with a big mouth as if to swallow Fang Yan.
Oh!
The Heart of Tai Chi rotates, Tai Chi Boundary unfolds naturally.
Even Fang Yan's subconscious felt that he was in danger and his body responded automatically.
In the realm of Tai Chi, this silver dragon is clearer and the momentum is more fierce.
Fang Yan can clearly see the drops of crystal clear water droplets. These countless violent water droplets form this water dragon very restlessly, singing passionate war songs, and opening teeth and claws ready to fight.
Fang Yan extended a finger.
That finger did n’t stop the tap, because the force of the tap ’s impact would break or break his finger.
He pointed his finger towards the dragon ridge in the middle of the dragon's body. The rebound force on the dragon ridge was so amazing that he almost flicked his finger away.
Fang Yan is quite stubborn. He stabbed a hole in the dragon's ridge.
Cut the Dragon's Back!
Snake and hit seven inches, cut dragon and cut dragon ridge.
Boom!
The silver dragon is divided into two sections, and the strength in the middle is no longer coherent. There is no way to support the operation of the entire silver dragon, and the dragon body explodes.
Falling rain, Fang Yan opened his mouth to drink the splashing wine.
"Good wine." Fang Yan praised loudly. "Remove everything, only wine and poetry."
"How can you drink without a drink?"
Mo Qingdi reached out and patted the tank. The half-height wine tank under his feet rose from the ground and smashed towards Fang Yan.
Fang Yan stepped on the plum blossom step and reached forward with one hand. When the wine tank was about to strike, he took a step forward and took his right hand on the edge of the wine port.
There was a magnificent atmosphere above the tank, excluding the guidance and control of Fang Yan. This is not the gravity of the wine tank, but the energetic energy that Mo Qing enemies patted on it.
Fang Yan patted the cylinder with one hand, and his body spun rapidly.
Taking the twelfth house of plum blossoms, the wine tank was like a top spinning by him.
Hoohoo-
The wind was roaring, and the snow was flying.
The youth in the blue shirts raises their skills and is brave and brave.
After feeling that all the power of the old drunkard on this wine tank has been released, Fang Yan has obtained full control of this wine tank.
Boom!
Fang Yan suddenly lifted the tank with one hand, and the burning knife in the wine tank vented like a cascading wine waterfall.
Fang Yan opened his mouth wide and swallowed wildly.
The wine drops quickly, and Fang Yan drinks fast. No matter how fast you drink, you can't pour it fast with a big tank. So a lot of wine was poured into Fang Yan's face, head, clothes and neck, and his whole person became a drinker.
Call-
Take a big gulp, Fang Yan feels enjoyable, and throws a large tank with hundreds of pounds to the old drunkard.
The old drunkard took the big tank and poured his head up. The difference is that he poured slowly, and the heroic drink, even though no drop of wine overflowed, would not be wasted at all.
The old drinker's sip is extremely long. Fang Yan is also used to drinking like this.
Boom-
The old drunkard reached for a beat, and the wine jar fell back to its place.
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Fang Yanxiao's comfort, the old drunkard's relief.
Hundreds of years in your life, having three or two confidants accompany you to drink and eat meat in a big bowl is the biggest pleasure.
The wild cat in the corner was scared away, and the mouse who stole the wine was startled. Even the snow fluttering in the wind dared not get close.
"From point to line, is this evolved The Heart of Tai Chi?" The old drunkard turned to the hut without looking at Fang Yan. From which corner I picked up a wine gourd, and after taking a gulp, I sat down on the deck chair under the porch.
The recliner is made of bamboo, because the excessive friction has not seen its original color, but the chair body is bright and shiny, showing an oily gloss.
"Okay?" Fang Yan said proudly. Before The Heart of Tai Chi, he looked at mountains or mountains, water or water. There is a green mountain in front of you, and that is a green mountain.
However, with the The Heart of Tai Chi, the mountains you see are not only mountains, but also mountains, rivers, crooked rocks, flowers and birdsong, and tigers and dragons.
That was the state before Fang Yanqiao's family escaped. The old drunkard was very familiar with this.
The battle of Jianfeng, the battle between Fang Yan and Toyo Sword God, the critical moment The Heart of Tai Chi changed again.
If it is still a mountain, the mountains and rivers he sees become a line of pictograms, the rocky rocks are lines, and the flowers and birdsong are lines. The lines are dynamic, just like an electronic map, from the beginning to the end, so that Fang Yan can clearly see the process of flowers blooming.
This is the upgraded The Heart of Tai Chi.
The Heart of Tai Chi has reached this stage, what is the next change? What will its next upgrade be?
Fang Yan is not clear!
"The Heart of Tai Chi has grown, and the amount of alcohol has not grown." The old drunkard took another drink and said aloud. He can now not eat for three days, but he must not have no wine a day. My heart is trapped in a magical obstacle, and my life is in an unbearable way. It looks very sad.
"That depends on who you compare with." Fang Yan said. "It's naturally incomparable to you and Ye Wenruo, but compared to those outside, I'm also a winning general on the winery."
The old drunkard couldn't entertain him. He ran into the house and found a four-legged stool to move out. He placed the stool beside the old drunkard. The two sat under the eaves to drink and enjoy the snow, talking about Fang Yan's The Heart of Tai Chi.
"You are walking in front of us." The old drunkard said softly. If you don't hurry the voice into your ears, you might be blown away by the wind. "My The Heart of Tai Chi wonton is like a barren piece of land. The grass doesn't grow, it is dry and cracked. A mouth is like a ridiculous smiley face, except for being able to receive ridicule and despair-no particles." /
"What you have experienced is something I have not experienced, and the The Heart of Tai Chi people that the Fang family can have are nothing more than you and me. I have no experience to give you, I can only rely on yourself to find out-this It's difficult and dangerous. But I'm not worried about you at all. "
"Do you think I am talented?" Fang Yan said with a smile.
"I mean-your luck is really good," the old drunkard said. "After a dozen years of fighting, I was able to realize The Heart of Tai Chi. It is a shameful thing to skip class and escape because of the sudden upgrade of The Heart of Tai Chi. After returning, it has become the object of praise and praise by countless people-saying it is a different path. . It sounds blushing. "
Fang Yan laughed, no matter how the old drunkard attacked him, he thought it was a compliment. Their feelings are both teachers and friends, and there are few secrets.
"Luck is also a kind of strength." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Toyo Sword God has been overthrown by me. Who dare to say that my strength is not good? Ye Wenrou used to want to beat me every time I saw it. I went to their Ye family today to challenge him-hey, guess what? There is no one dare to come out to fight against such a big Ye family. "
Fang Yan shook his head gently and said, "Lonely for defeat. This Yanziwu is hard to find opponents."
The old drunkard knows Fang Yan's thoughts. He deliberately said such words to stimulate himself.
Unfortunately, if such a stimulus can make him regain his glory, why is he so decadent?
The Heart of Tai Chi not only depends on hard work, but also on epiphany. Ten years of standing is not as good as overnight, and it is Tai Chi.
Shengye The Heart of Tai Chi and defeat The Heart of Tai Chi.
The old drunkard took care of himself and disapproved of the other party ’s inflammation, saying, "This matter, you can talk to Ye Wenrou, maybe she can help you."
"I originally wanted to talk about it today, but I forgot." Fang Yan said.
"I heard you asked her to take a walk to enjoy the snow?"
"Yeah. I also asked her to eat a hearty lunch and drink your favorite burnt knife." Fang Yan said smugly. "The two of us have now released our former suspicions, turned our enemies into friends, and smiled at each other."
"Is it true that the former is suspected? Turning the enemy into a friend?" The old drunkard glanced at Fang Yan drunkenly and said, "Qiu Ming is still there."
"I understand I understand." Fang Yan said. "I came to know this matter only when I came back this time. It turns out that my grandfather and I each year competed with each other. My grandfather ran to the Ye family to provoke them-it was too much to say, who wouldn't fight you?"
"People beat me for ten years with patience, and I naturally have to write down the graciousness of these ten schools-"
"Not patient," the old drunkard said. "It is disgusting. Anyone who has done the same thing for ten years is a disgusting thing-"
“—— Wit witnessing the rise of a genius, how could it be a disgusting thing? I think she should be full of sense of accomplishment.”
"Every time you compete, you will be beaten up by crying dad, shouting a mother, drilling a table, climbing a chair, holding someone else ’s calf, and calling your grandmother to die-who will be full of accomplishment because of conquering such opponents?"
"I feel like you are insulting me." Fang Yan said.
"You feel right," the old drunkard said.
"If it is not because I have something to ask you next, I must challenge you--" Fang Yan said fiercely.
Then, he looked at the old drunkard with a pleased face and said, "Brother, will I introduce an old friend to meet you?"
(ps: Thanks to classmate Zhou Jianwan for his great reward again, has the big guy's holiday passed? Come back and help vote soon!)