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"Bastard!"

At this mont, Zeng Guanshi was also greatly shocked by Fang Yuan's ruthless style, and he imdiately greeted him:

"Give it all to "

After a brief mont of surprise, dozens of warriors present rushed towards Fang Yuan,

Just as the few people ahead had not yet approached, the fierce wind carried by the long spear instantly blood, cutting off their heads together!

Even if soone attacked from behind Fang Yuan's blind spot, he quickly turned around and fired a shot to kill the result!

The actions of the guards are as comical as a slow movie.

Often, as soon as they raise their knives, Fang Yuan has already launched seven or eight attacks.

These guards are just warriors in the sa realm, surpassing them in terms of realm sources and physique Fang Yuan has even crushed them!

For Fang Yuan, killing them is no different from killing a standing chicken.

In less than two seconds, all the warriors who approached Fang Yuan were killed, and the remaining guards suddenly stiffened like falling into an ice cave, with no one daring to step forward for a mont.

"What an arrogant kid"

Zeng, the steward, felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and knew what he had to do. With a forceful push of his legs, he crossed a few ters and charged towards Fang Yuan.

He did not hold any weapons because he himself was a weapon.

The martial arts that Zeng Guanshi practiced was "Iron Cloth Shirt". He spent his whole life practicing this technique, soaking in dicinal baths, and daily hitting hard objects with his body, gradually progressing from wooden stakes to stone walls,

Now, his' Iron Cloth Shirt 'has reached a state of great success!

He was covered in iron clothes all over his body, even with knives, axes, and chisels, he could block them!

At this mont, Zeng Guanshi's aura, belonging to the second realm, erupted without reservation, blowing the clothes of those around him and making a rustling sound!

Fang Yuan's brow furrowed slightly. He had always regarded Zeng Guanshi as the biggest boss of this trip to the Han dynasty, so as soon as Zeng Guanshi made a move, he quickly reacted.

The fighting spirit in the black eyes beca even more intense, and the aura on the body also rose to a new level!

Strategically despising the enemy and tactically valuing them, Fang Yuan decided to give it his all!

You're actually in the second realm too

Feeling the strong aura emanating from Fang Yuan, the steward's eyes were filled with shock and doubts surged within him,

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He threw a punch into Fang Yuan's face!

However, in Fang Yuan's eyes, his movents were not much faster than those of the guards. His long spear pierced through the air and he fired backwards, approaching Zeng Guanshi's chest!

Zeng Guanshi's face lit up with joy. He was best at fighting head-on, and he didn't dodge. Instead, he gathered all his muscles and ca straight up

This is called a confident iron cloth shirt!

With a pop! In the next mont, the steward felt a severe pain in his chest, and the montum of his progress also stopped.

Looking down, he found that the long spear in Fang Yuan's hand had already torn through his iron cloth shirt, pierced his body, and lifted him into the air.

The steward's pupils contracted violently, and an incredulous expression appeared on his face: 'How could that be, my iron cloth shirt...'

Oh, have you always been so brave Even Fang Yuan was a little surprised and couldn't help but sneer, "You're such a fool who can enter the museum, and you even hit straight at the gun

A strong sense of humiliation imdiately surged in Zeng's mind, but then beca blurred again.

Before his death, the opponent's comnt he received turned out to be this sentence, and Zeng Guanshi couldn't rest in peace. In fact, it is true that in the eyes of onlookers, Zeng Guanshi's behavior is similar to suicide, but the guards on site are very clear about how hard his body is!

There are prestigious warriors in Changqing County who have been deadlocked against him for a long ti. Unexpectedly Surprisingly, being hit by Fang Yuan resulted in a second delay?!

How terrifying is the force exerted by Fang Yuan on the gun?!

[Kill a second level villain and increase the value of good deeds by 70]

[Kill fifteen villains in one realm, and increase the value of good deeds by 150]

The Good Samaritan Sutra constantly records Fang Yuan's good deeds. These guards have done countless dirty things for the Han family and are extrely arrogant and domineering in their daily lives. It is not an exaggeration to call them villains.

The Good Samaritan Sutra constantly records Fang Yuan's good deeds. These guards have done countless dirty things for the Han family and are extrely arrogant and domineering in their daily lives. It is not an exaggeration to call them villains.

The little boss was eliminated, and Fang Yuan looked at the remaining guards with a disdainful gaze.

The body of the forr steward happened to slip off the gun in his hand, and with the appearance of Fang Yuan bathing in blood, he looked like a hellish cultivator.

The guards around had already been scared out of their wits, turning around and fleeing one by one. They were just guards, not dead soldiers. In this situation, fools were willing to continue fighting with Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan first explored the body of the forr steward to see if he could find martial arts secrets from him.

Unfortunately, apart from a few silver notes, there was nothing else.

What kind of situation, shouldn't villains always carry cheats with them and then be killed and their equipnt exploded by the protagonist?

There was no other way, Fang Yuan could only continue walking towards the depths of the Han Mansion. A nobody doesn't get in the way, but we can't let those important guys run away. He would rather give up the good deeds of these people than personally kill their enemies first!

...

In the lobby of the Han Mansion, a middle-aged man wearing a gold patterned brocade robe and a big belly is sitting in the main seat drinking tea. He is Han Jinrong, the head of the Han family.

On both sides of him sat a group of Yingying, Yanyan. Han Jinrong married seven people, but because he was not aweso himself, he has only one son and one daughter.

That's why Han Jinrong attaches great importance to his children under his knee, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they are spoiled. When Han Wan was seriously ill, he had to put in a lot of effort to cure her illness.

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