Senior Brother Zhang misunderstood, how could I have that kind of thought? Fang Buwei snorted.

After Zhang Yonghe left, Fang Buwei gritted his teeth again.

This matter must be dealt with well, or there will be endless troubles.

But how, exactly?

It's just a joke, and the bottom limit of Fang Buwei is not so low.

waited until the second promotion, but he didn't see An Zairong appear.

The fourth sister of Jinfeng appeared, but she was not familiar with others at all, and she couldn't find any excuse to get close.

Hearing the sound of the gong, Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and entered the phalanx.

As long as An Qin doesn't leave, An Zhirong will definitely be there, and it will appear sooner or later.

When the time comes, you have to think of a way, and you will be safe and secure in private.

As for what to do after the meeting, he hadn't figured it out yet.

The thought of it makes my head big.

Did you tell An Zhirong that her cousin Li Mingxiang was a Japanese spy, or did she kill it herself?

Also, how do you explain that you came back from the dead and came to the United States?

……

In the guest room of the inner hall, An Zhirong hid in the quilt and covered himself tightly.

The female disciples sent by the fourth sister of Jinfeng to take care of her had already been sent out by her.

An Zhirong couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but it was just a small effort, and half of the pillow towel was soaked with tears.

Her heart felt like she had been cut by a knife, and the pain made her breathless.

This liar, this liar......

In the living room, Rong lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed barefoot, and rushed to the window.

Fang Buwei was standing on the side of the ring, looking left and right, and she could see it at a glance.

What am I going to do?

An Zhirong let out a sad sigh and slipped to the ground softly.

When she learned of Fang Buwei's death, she locked herself in her room and cried for three days, and it was useless to persuade anyone.

An Qin and An Liang saw that it was not a solution, and thought about Fang Er's persuasion, but the effect was not great.

More than a month later, just as the Zhigong Hall opened the Great Xiangtang, Situ Longtou sent a telegram and asked An Qin if he had time to come to the United States.

If Fang hadn't left a few days late, the two of them might have been able to get on the same boat.

Also blame Zhang Yonghe, the general feeling of Fang Buwei has not yet started, some things should not be said too much, did not mention that Anqin was specially invited by Situ Longtou, otherwise Fang Buwei would definitely be able to guess that Anliang Hall would open a large incense hall, and Anqin, who is the elder of Zhigongtang, will definitely come to watch the ceremony.

It's too late to know.

Fang Buwei has analyzed it several times, but he still feels that this incident is more likely to be a coincidence.

But it's not too coincidental, after all, Anqin and Situ Meitang both belong to the Zhigong Court, and their personal friendship is not shallow.

The only coincidence is that Anliangtang and Zhigongtang are going to open a big incense hall in winter, just in time to catch up.

But people have a history of 100 years, and they can't blame it.

Fang Buwei didn't have the heart to put on a show, he just looked forward to finishing the fight quickly.

After fighting three times in a row, Fang Buwei defeated the enemy with one move, and the opponent couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

The masters of the hall were shocked and suspicious, and the disciples exclaimed again and again.

How many years have you not seen such a clean matchup?

After a beating, it didn't even take a minute.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Hongmen is a rebel organization, naturally with Wu Lishanmen, although now the door is mainly business, but the tradition of good martial arts is still not lost,

There is no shortage of national art masters who learn from everyone in the audience.

For example, Gao Zhensheng.

The three people who fought with Fang Buwei were carefully selected by each branch, and I thought that even if I couldn't compete for the position of "new one", I could show my face in the main hall on behalf of the branch, but I couldn't even hold on to it under Fang Buwei.

How tall does this Qi Wuxiang have to be?

Fang Buwei has fought four times, although he knows that he used Xingyi's half-step collapse fist, but each time he only used one move to defeat the enemy, not to mention that the audience didn't understand, even the disciples who fought against him lost in a daze.

Gao Zhensheng didn't see the specific doorway.

It's so fast!

Is there anything else to practice in Crash Fist?

There is a good chance that you are not an opponent!

Gao Zhensheng thought secretly, not surprised but overjoyed.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

After fighting a few battles in a row, most of the disciples who participated in the fight were physically exhausted, which also made the speed of the fight faster and faster.

Before five o'clock, the fight was already in the final blow.

Fang Buwei exhaled slightly, and glanced at the audience again.

An Zhirong is still nowhere to be seen.

But fortunately, Anqin is still there.

With a "bang", the deputy struck the gong, which meant that the last two newcomers entered immediately.

This is the last game, except for Fang Buwei, there is still a dry branch left.

It is the one who came to power in the first round, and as soon as the gong sounded, he knocked the opponent off the stage.

"Brother Qi, don't be righteous, this thief is treacherous and slippery, yin and ruthless......" Someone shouted in the audience, Fang Buwei turned his head and saw that it was Yang Ziqi who entered with him.

The entry report has been heeled, so Yang Ziqi knows that this extremely powerful junior brother is called Qi Wuxiang.

The big man on the stage smiled at Yang Ziqi fiercely, and bared his teeth.

"Song Zhiming, can you bear with me?" Yang Ziqi laughed.

These two know each other, and there is still a feud?

Fang Buwei was wondering, but he didn't expect that other new disciples would also drink Song Zhiming's pour.

His mind was full of An Zhirong, so he never paid attention to the movement on the stage.

Song Zhiming's martial arts are outstanding, and he has a heavy move, but he doesn't let people everywhere, and he is extremely ruthless.

The lightest of those who fought with him had two front teeth knocked out.

The other new disciples all felt that it was just a fight between the same disciples, and even the deacon had said it to the end, why did Song Zhiming start so hard?

But discerning people understand that people like this are the ones who are really coming for the position of "leader".

Even if you only fight for the position of "new one", you have to fight seven games, and if you don't play ruthlessly, you can't fight quickly, you can't retain your physical strength, and you can't deter the opponents behind.

Song Zhiming's purpose was indeed achieved, but compared with Fang Buwei, his demeanor was far worse.

If you don't fight with Fang Wei, at most, you will fall on your heels, and then somehow you will find that you have already come out of the fight.

"Please!" Song Zhiming hugged his fists and made a Wing Chun gesture.

Looking at the tall man in front of him, Fang Bu thought of Ye Xingzhong for no reason.

With a physique like his, if he practices the Eight Extremes, his achievements may be even higher.

When learning boxing, Master Han told Fang Buwei about the characteristics of each boxing, and also mentioned Wing Chun.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Wing Chun is fast, ruthless, and dexterous, but it is only because many of the ancestors of the Wing Chun lineage are women.

I don't have enough physical strength, so I can only make up for it with skills.

Wing Chun comes from Southern Shaolin, which is a boxing method of opening and closing, but women are born weak and congenitally insufficient, so they can only find ways in moves and power skills, so they have formed the characteristics of fast boxing, but less attack than defense.

But looking at Song Zhiming's posture, it is obvious that he is taking a strong and powerful path, I am afraid that he has already touched the doorway, and he usually does not work hard. ntent

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