The Strongest Qi Refiner

"As you wish."

After dodging Han Zixian's punch again, Fang Yu raised a smile on his face, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked Han Zixian's abdomen.

Han Zixian, who had been concentrating on attacking, had a big change in his face, and it was too late to defend.

"what!"

With a scream, Han Zixian flew out backwards, directly smashed the side rope of the ring, and slammed into the wall behind, making a muffled sound.

"boom!"

Han Zixian was lying on the ground, and a pool of blood flowed from his face.

Seeing this scene, the activity room was silent.

Is this... the end?

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu who was standing on the ring with his hands behind his back.

Then, they looked at Han Zixian who was lying on the ground, still bleeding.

They rubbed their eyes, thinking they were wrong.

But Han Zixian's wailing sound proved that everything that happened now was real.

The young master of the Han Family Martial Arts Academy, a martial arts genius, Han Zixian of the seventh rank of Xiantian, was defeated by Fang Yu with one kick!

Everyone's faces changed, and their eyes were full of horror and panic.

Originally, they wanted to see Fang Yu's tragic end, but they didn't think about it, but they saw the tragic appearance of Han Zixian!

This ending was beyond everyone's expectations.

Especially Jiang Yue, her face was ashen at this time!

She also thought that Han Zixian would defeat Fang Yu, and then she would find a way to be with Han Zixian, and then let Han Zixian force Fang Yu to return to Jiang Zhenlong's position.

But now, her plans are in vain!

Han Zixian is no match for Fang Yu at all!

"President!"

The members of the Sanda Association came to their senses at this time, and hurried to Han Zixian's side to help Han Zixian up.

Han Zixian wailed, his nose bleeds and his mouth was full of blood.

He looked at Fang Yu in the ring, and in addition to horror, there was endless resentment in his eyes.

He was beaten in such a tragic state in front of so many people!

For him with strong self-esteem, this is simply a great shame!

You Qi saw Fang Yu's calm look, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, Han Zixian gritted his teeth even more with anger.

But he knew that he did underestimate Fang Yu's strength.

The power of Fang Yu's kick just now was too terrifying.

"I'm not your opponent, it doesn't mean that I can't deal with you!" Han Zixian looked resentful and motioned to a member of the association beside him to bring his mobile phone.

Han Zixian took over the phone, endured the pain in his abdomen, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Senior Brother Cao Liang, I'm Zixian, I've encountered something, can you come to my school? You're nearby? That's great."

After hanging up the phone, Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu in the ring with hateful eyes, and said, "Fang Yu, aren't you very arrogant? Don't leave if you want, wait for my senior brother from the Han family martial arts hall to come, I will make you pay for it!"

A smile appeared on Fang Yu's face, and he said, "Isn't it a fair fight? Why are you asking for help so soon?"

Han Zixian was already resentful, but when he heard Fang Yu's ridicule, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

But he held back the breath in his heart.

He was beaten like this, and his self-esteem was useless.

As long as he makes Fang Yu pay the price and kneels down to beg for mercy, he will be able to find his way back!

Hearing Han Zixian's words, the group of students in the back who were watching the excitement became boiling again.

Han Family Martial Arts Hall is coming?

Could it be that Han Zixian called his father over?

"Fang Yu is dead now. Offending Han Zixian means offending Han Yueming. That's a half-step master!"

"Yeah, if Han Yueming comes, Fang Yu will really be finished!"

"Great! Fang Yu is finally finished..."

Hearing the three words Han Yueming, Fang Yu understood.

Han Zixian is Han Yueming's son.

Fang Yu's face showed a smile, he thought it was very interesting, and he simply sat down on the ring.

"I'll wait for your people to come."

Seeing Fang Yu sitting down, Han Yueming's eyes were full of joy.

Great, he was afraid that Fang Yu would leave early!

As long as Fang Yu doesn't leave, he will be able to find his way back later!

When Fatty Liu saw Fang Yu sitting down with a pale face, he quickly stepped forward and shouted, "Fang Yu, let's go quickly..."

"It's all here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Fang Yu said.

"Fang Yu, it will be too late if you don't leave... The Han Family Martial Arts Hall is not a joke!" Fatty Liu was so anxious that the flesh on his face was shaking.

"Han's Martial Arts Hall... it's really just a joke." Fang Yu smiled when he remembered Han Yueming, who was kicked into the wall by him that day.

Hearing Fang Yu's reckless mocking of the Han family martial arts hall, Han Zixian was trembling with anger.

But he didn't do anything, and he couldn't do anything.

As long as Senior Brother Cao Liang arrives, he will naturally be able to clean up Fang Yu's bastard!

After about three minutes, a young man walked in from the door and saw Han Zixian with blood all over his face at a glance.

"Zixian, who made you like this!?" Cao Liang quickly walked to Han Zixian, his face ashen and asked.

"Senior brother, that person beat me up like this." Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu in the ring resentfully.

"I will help you get revenge." Cao Liang's eyes were cold, he turned around, and looked at the ring.

Seeing Fang Yu sitting on the ring, Cao Liang felt a little familiar.

Wait...it's him! ?

Cao Liang's whole body was jolted, and he woke up instantly, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

How could it be him?

"Oh? It's you." Fang Yu also saw Cao Liang.

Cao Liang was one of the two young men who followed Han Yueming at the Shenlan Club that night.

"Fang, Mr. Fang..." Cao Liang immediately bent down and bowed to Fang Yu.

After seeing Fang Yu's strength that day, he knew that this person must not be offended.

Even Han Yueming was seriously injured by a kick, let alone him! ?

Seeing that Cao Liang suddenly bowed to Fang Yu and respectfully addressed Fang Yu as Mr. Fang, everyone around was stunned.

"Mr. Fang, if Zixian has offended you, I will apologize for him..." Cao Liang said, still bending over.

After hearing these words, the expressions of the people around them changed completely.

Fang Yu beat Han Zixian like that, and the people in the Han family martial arts hall have to apologize to Fang Yu in turn?

What exactly is going on?

Jiang Yue was completely shocked and stared blankly at Fang Yu in the ring.

What kind of identity is this person?

"Senior brother! How are you..." Han Zixian was also dumbfounded and looked at Cao Liang in disbelief.

"Shut up! Come here quickly and apologize to Mr. Fang with me!" Cao Liang roared.

Apologize to Fang Yu?

Han Zixian's eyes are full of resentment, he was beaten like this, and he has to apologize to Fang Yu?

Impossible!

"Senior brother, I don't know what you have to do with him, I'm going to tell my father directly about this and let him..." Han Zixian was still talking.

Cao Liang stepped forward and pulled him over.

"Senior Brother Cao Liang! What do you mean!? I will never apologize to this bastard!" Han Zixian said loudly.

Cao Liang's face was extremely ugly, and he replied, "Your father was seriously injured by his kick!"

When this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

Fang Yu actually seriously injured Han Yueming! ?

That's a half-step master! Second only to the existence of martial arts masters!

Han Zixian was also stunned.

He only knew that his father was injured, but he did not know that the person who injured his father would be Fang Yu!

"I, I..." Han Zixian only felt dark in front of his eyes and fainted.

For him, the current situation, fainting is the best ending.

Cao Liang's face was pale, and he still bowed to Fang Yu, not daring to stand up.

"Let him go to class two tomorrow and apologize to Liu Dong in front of everyone, if he doesn't do it..." Fang Yu said lightly.

"I must do it! I must do it!" Cao Liang replied repeatedly.

"That's good, Fatty, let's go." Fang Yu jumped off the ring, and under the horrified eyes of the people around him, he leaned on Fatty Liu's shoulder and walked out.

The crowd originally crowded at the back automatically made way for Fang Yu.

In their eyes, Fang Yu was no longer an ordinary student.

He is the devil!

...

Among the mountains in the west of Jiangnan, under a waterfall.

A figure was standing under the waterfall, letting the powerful waterfall torrent hit his body.

About three hours later, he came out from under the waterfall.

In front of him, on a rock, stood an old man in a purple robe.

The old man's face was old, but his eyes were as sharp as thunder, and most people would not dare to look at him.

"You just stepped into the realm of the master, and the foundation of the road is unstable. It should have been consolidated for a while." The old man said.

"I have to go out," said the young man.

"Are you sure?" The old man raised his brows.

"Yes, my younger brother was severely injured, and my parents and younger sister did not dare to go home. If I don't go back, the Yang family will collapse." The young man said coldly.

The old man pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "What's the use of cultivating if you don't avenge your family revenge? I agree with your approach, go ahead."

The youth nodded, turned around, and punched the waterfall behind him.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the water column rose to the sky.