Chapter 822

Ta ta ta...

Master Luo was taken aback for a moment, then backed for a few steps, and then he breathed heavily, sweating all over.

The moment he had just consumed a lot, just to show how powerful he was as a qigong master.

However, this time, in front of Fang Chuan, it was useless.

He suddenly understood that he had met an expert.

"Unexpectedly, the qigong master is still a bit powerful." Pan Zi'an also looked at these two qigong masters with admiration.

In the past, he felt that the qigong master was a liar.

But now he understands that if he meets a real qigong master, it still has a certain effect.

Fang Chuan knew that if qigong is used well, the ability to save people is stronger than the ability to hurt people.

Unfortunately, these people did not use the right way.

Master Luo widened his eyes and looked at Fang Chuan, "Who is your master? How come you are so young and have such a deep cultivation base?"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I don't have a master, and I know myself without a teacher. Look at me, I will show you one!"

As he said, he stretched out his left index finger, and then got a little bit of real luck.

There was a hum, and the speed was extremely fast. At his fingertips, a destructive air mass was formed, shining with a faint fire, and making a chuckle, chuckle sound.

Everyone, seeing this air mass, felt a sense of horror.

The air mass is constantly surging, and every time it swells, it can make the surrounding air radiate to the surroundings, just like a storm slaps the waves.

He smiled: "Two masters, give me a comment. Your set is still possible. Look at it, I can continue to compress it."

As he said, he controlled his true qi through his divine consciousness, causing it to continuously compress.

This method of using infuriating energy is very wasteful, but it can also create an infuriating bomb that is ten times more powerful than a grenade.

Once it explodes, the entire villa may be destroyed.

Not long after, his huge qi was compressed into a qi bomb the size of a drop of water.

But when people saw it, the scalp was numb, and the heart trembled.

Fang Chuan smiled and said, "How about it, right?"

"You, how did you do this trick?" Master Luo was shocked, "This is our exclusive method, impossible!"

Fang Chuan shook his head: "What is exclusive, you can see it at a glance, is it difficult to practice?"

Master Luo heard this and almost vomited blood.

He is the best among his fellow apprentice brothers. Among the more than twenty apprentice brothers, he is the only one who has practiced this qigong bomb.

You know, it took him ten years to hone before he reached the current level.

But the person in front of him said that he would do it at a glance, how could it be possible?

He shook his head in disbelief: "No, no, this kind of method, even if you give you time, you can't practice it!"

At this moment, Master Chen was sweating and panicked, and his mental tolerance had almost reached its limit.

He waved his hand quickly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't do it with you, I'll go right away, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

As he said, Fang Chuan made a beating, and then hurriedly walked to the gate.

Fang Chuan saw that this person knew the current affairs, and he was three or two kittens, so he rarely paid attention to him, smiled lightly, and didn't stop him.

"What about you?" Fang Chuan looked at Master Luo, "Do you choose to be a good, an apology, or enjoy my infuriating bomb?"

"Guru!"

Master Luo swallowed a mouthful of water. He was a proud man, but at this time, he was already sweating.

He looked at Fang Chuan, gritted his teeth, and then he quickly said, "I'm sorry, there will be a place for you, Master, I will take a detour, and I will never dare to meet you."

As he spoke, seeing Fang Chuan's expression unchanged, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then strode away.

When these two people left, Ruan Yingtian and Ruan Renhao and his son were stunned for a moment, and then their heart suddenly raised their throats.

Ruan Yingtian did not expect that such an awesome master would be so useless in front of this kid.

He is a powerful person, and his psychological quality is not generally good.

He looked at Fang Chuan and said faintly: "Do you think I have only this method? You probably know who is behind me, right?"

"Sanhuangdao, Feng Family." Fang Chuan smiled, "I've heard about it just now. It's a fortunate one, isn't it?"

"Since you know it, you can be considered a fellow."

Ruan Yingtian learned the words of Feng's family, so vividly, "If you offend our Feng's family, I won't care about you. In the future, our well water will not be offended by the river.

Fang Chuan doesn't know where he is. He has no confidence, and he has been strong outside.

Before he spoke, Ruan Renhao on the side suddenly said, "Dad, are the Feng family coming? That would be great!"

He said again: "Since they are here, how can we let them go?"

"You--" Ruan Yingtian almost cried. This waste material is usually quite clever. Why is it so stupid at this time?

Fang Chuan couldn't help smiling: "Okay, don't pretend, even if the Feng family comes, it is the same. If I want to teach you a lesson, I will give it!"

However, at this moment, his hand shook, and the zhenqi bullet suddenly turned into zhenqi under the control of his divine consciousness and returned to his body.

Of course, the consumption is not small.

He looked at Ruan Yingtian: "You previously imprisoned Professor Tang. According to reason, I should send you to the police station. However, I don't want to be so troublesome, so I will punish you on their behalf. You, father and son, should break one arm each."

As he said, he took a step forward.

"No!" Ruan Renhao shouted quickly, "You can't do this!"

"We have no grudges in the past and we have no grudges, but because of Professor Tang's affairs, there is a little contradiction, are you going to be so cruel?"

Ruan Yingtian was still calm and looked at Fang Chuan: "We are from the Feng family. If you don't look at the face of the monk or the Buddha, you have to give the Feng family a face."

The more he said, the more bottomless he became, and he couldn't calm down gradually, his face became pale, looking at Fang Chuan as if he saw a devil.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Why should I give the Feng Family's face?"

"Who is so bold that I don't even give the face of the Sanhuangdao Feng Family, one of my seventy-two blessed places?" At this time, a vigorous voice came in from outside.

"It's the seniors of the Feng family here!" Ruan Renhao was overjoyed and quickly clapped his hands, "Haha, kid, you are dead!"

"It's so timely!" Ruan Yingtian was also overjoyed. Before, he thought that someone had come suddenly and disrupted his plan.

But at this time, he was as if he had met his father.

Then, several people walked in from outside.

The headed one is a man who is dressed in Versace white autumn casual clothes and looks about thirty years old.

Behind him, it was Feng Qingyang who had been taught by Fang Chuan before.