I am Really not a Big Shot

　　 "How to get in?"

　　 Luo Liang stood at the gate of Fang Mansion, a little bit awkward.

　　 If it is not the urgency of time, Luo Liang is willing to take it easy.

　　 such as.

　　 As a servant, he entered the Fang Mansion first to find out the target's intelligence, and then it was easy to say whether it was poisoning or assassination.

　　The problem is that Luo Liang doesn't have time to play sneak.

　　 Every time he delays a point, his odds of winning will decrease.

　　 "Get in at night."

　　 Luo Liang weighed and made a decision.

　　 He didn't dare to break in during the day.

　　 The level of military force in this world is definitely not low, and it may even be a high military world.

　　In the task information.

　　 Fang Han is an immortal who has lived for five hundred years.

　　 Luo Liang secretly observes the architectural layout of Fang Mansion during the day.

　　 until midnight.

　　 Luo Liang was in a remote corner, over the wall and entered Fang Mansion.

　　 As an innate superpower, Luo Liang has agile hands and feet and has extraordinary perception.

　　 Along the way, avoid the people patrolling the house in advance, including a few vicious dogs.

　　 Luo Liang was about to stun someone and torture Fang Han's residence.

at this time.

　　 In a courtyard in the southwest corner, there was a scolding sound.

　　 "Fang Han! You bastard, dare to stop this young master?"

　　 A blue shirt boy holding a folding fan, said arrogantly.

　　 In the courtyard.

　　 The young man named Fang Han has a very ordinary appearance, and his eyes are deep and energetic, which implies a sharp light.

　　 "Xiaolian is the maid left by my mother, you can't take it away."

　　 Fang Han said calmly.

　　 "Young Master."

　　 A fair-skinned and beautiful girl hiding behind him, panicking like a deer, makes people feel pity.

　　 Luo Liang quietly touched a corner outside the courtyard to check the situation on the court.

　　 "Call me!"

　　 The blue shirt boy sneered.

　　 Several servants rushed towards Fang Han like evil wolves.

　　 Luo Liang perceives the infuriating fluctuations in several servants, which is equivalent to the 1st-level mid-level superpower.

　　 Fang Han made a move, and the infuriating energy fluctuated very restrained.

　　 Luo Liang feels very weak, he should be in the realm of a first-level superpower, far inferior to a few servants.

　　 The result of the battle was unexpected.

　　 Fang Han walked in a leisurely courtyard, with three punches and kicks, knocking over the four evil slaves.

　　 Throughout the process, there was no extra action.

　　 Every move is very concise, but with a few strokes, he leapfrogged the level 1 intermediate martial artist.

　　 "How is it possible! You only have the second layer of true energy, why can you beat the fourth or fifth layer of true energy?"

　　 The blue shirt boy lost his voice.

　　 "A crowd of mobs."

　　 Fang Han looked proud, with a gesture of looking down on sentient beings.

　　 was born again five hundred years.

　　 He has the martial arts experience and skills of the pinnacle of his previous life. He is familiar with the secrets of every character in the Fang Mansion and knows their future destiny.

　　 "You wait for me!"

　　 The blue shirt boy was shocked, took a few evil servants, and fled in embarrassment.

　　 "Xiaolian, don't worry, I will protect you in this life."

　　 Fang Han comforted the girl next to her and coaxed her to sleep.

　　 Fang Han is going back to his room to practice.

　　Hoo!

　　 A figure jumped in from outside the courtyard and punched Fang Han's back.

　　 "Heh! It turned out to be the protagonist template in the cradle period. It is very difficult to block my punch after entering the first level."

　　 Luo Liang smiled in his heart.

"who!"

　　 Fang Han felt a strong crisis, and his hair exploded.

　　 He didn't make unnecessary movements of turning his head back.

　　 Gu Lu!

　　 The body is like a civet, rolling backwards as hard as he can. At the same time, it runs infuriating energy, shielding the vitals with both arms.

　　 Peng!

　　 Luo Liang punched Fang Han into the air.

　　 "So strong! In the memory of previous lives, why is there no such person..."

　　 Fang Han flew out a dozen meters exaggeratedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In 　　's field of vision, the sneak attacker was a handsome young man, whose true energy was extremely powerful.

　　 Luo Liang was a little surprised. Just now he punched him in pursuit of speed and was unable to accumulate his full strength, but for the first-level martial artist of Super Power, it should be an absolute crush.

　　 Fang Han used mysterious means to relieve his strength.

　　 The body flew more than ten meters, and there was a crack on the ground, which was a sign of relief.

　　 Don't look at Fang Han vomiting blood, he just suffered minor injuries.

　　 "Who are you? As the Ninth Layer of True Qi Realm, even sneak attack!"

　　 Fang Han's face was gloomy, staring at Luo Liang.

　　 "I am your uncle!"

　　 Luo Liang didn't want to be verbose, his figure approached again, and he threw a punch towards Fang Han.

　　 "This kind of strength is definitely not hard to shake."

　　 Fang Han looked cautious.

　　 He borrowed the nearby terrain, dodged smoothly, and never hit Luo Liang.

　　 "Help—"

　　 "Ah! A thief broke in!"

　　 Fang hugged his head, and screamed like a pig.

　　 Luo Liang was a little dazed.

　　 You are too unscrupulous.

　　 As a strong man who has been reborn for five hundred years, can you talk about the demeanor image?

　　 Fang Han seems to be hiding in embarrassment, but uses familiar terrain card positions, dexterous and clever posture, or rolls or moves.

　　 There is something wrong with Luo Liang, how can he feel that he has been beaten as a boss.

　　 "Sora has a self-cultivation base, so poor control."

　　 Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 The reinforcements from Fang Mansion will arrive soon.

　　 As long as he supports a few breaths, Luo Liang can be shocked.

　　 However.

　　 Luo Liang did not retreat at all, instead, the offensive was even fiercer.

　　 Peng! Peng!

　　 A line of palm strength in the air exploded in Fang Han's body, even if it was affected, it still injured him, and it was dangerous for a time.

　　 "Is this guy afraid of Fang's reinforcements?"

　　 Fang Han's face is heavy, and his body is constantly hanging on.

　　 The opponent is not afraid of death at all, and directly presses on him with force, making him lose his temper.

　　 In Luo Liang's view, as long as he kills Fang Han and seizes the heart of time, he can complete the task. He is a consciousness descending and there is no danger to his life.

　　 See it.

　　 Luo Liang pushed Fang Han to the corner step by step.

　　 "Why haven't the reinforcements come yet!"

　　 Fang Han felt a little bit in his heart. Based on his five-hundred-year life experience, it can be concluded that someone from the Fang Mansion must have deliberately delayed.

　　The purpose is to use Luo Liang as the assassin to kill himself.

　　 "Oh, where are your reinforcements?"

　　 Luo Liang chuckled, giving psychological pressure.

　　 "Hateful!"

　　 Fang Han was extremely sad and angry. If he were given a month, he would definitely be able to hammer this kid to death.

　　 The moment of life and death.

　　 Fang Han gritted his teeth resolutely and performed a secret technique at the expense of vitality and potential.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Fang Han's aura skyrocketed, as if a ball of fuel ignited, and his cultivation quickly climbed to the sixth level of True Qi.

　　 Six-fold True Qi, which is equivalent to the 1st-level mid-level super power, close to the high-level.

　　 "Six levels of true energy are enough, enough for me to leapfrog and kill nine layers of true energy."

　　 Fang Han, as the protagonist template of the 500-year rebirth, is confident in this.

　　 Shock punch!

　　 Fang Han fisted and screamed, attacking Luo Liang with a majestic force.

　　 finally dared to fight hard.

　　 Luo Liang was overjoyed, a layer of Linlong blue pattern was condensed on his arm, which faintly expanded a little, like a unicorn arm.

　　 Boom!

　　 The shock fist collided with the unicorn arm, and there was a violent explosion, and the nearby courtyard directly collapsed and dust was everywhere.

　　 Luo Liang fluttered back a few steps, feeling a domineering shock~www.NovelMTL.com~ which made the internal organs aching slightly.

　　 Fortunately, his Linlong is really strong, and most of it is resolved.

Wow!

　　 Fang Han spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, his arms could not be raised.

　　 This frontal blow severely injured him.

　　 "This guy...has innate combat power?"

　　 Fang Han's face was pale, and his pupils were horrified, unbelievable.

　　 just punched, as if he was shaking with the monster.

　　 Luo Liang uses the nine-fold cultivation base of True Qi to exert innate combat power, which is completely unexpected.

　　 Xiaoxiaohongyecheng, when will such evildoers appear?

　　 "Haha! You are not the only one who can leapfrog."

　　 Luo Liang took advantage of the victory.

　　 Fang Han was so frightened that he was truly desperate and fled.

　　 "I, there is still a silver lining."

　　In the desperate situation, Fang Han was tough and kept calm.

　　 A moment of effort.

　　 Fang Han ran to the ancestral ancestral hall of Fang Mansion. At this time, he had collapsed and lost his combat power.

　　 Luo Liang smiled and was about to slap him.

　　 "Presumptuous!"

　　 A tall and thin figure stood in front of Fang Han, gently tapping into the air.

　　 Innate!

　　 Luo Liang felt an invisible pressure, and the other party pointed at will, as if it fits with the surrounding world and is impeccable.

　　 Luo Liang patted it with his backhand, and was shaken a few meters away by the invisible general finger.

　　 "Very strong!"

　　 Luo Liang's blood was tumbling, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

　　 The innate strength and artistic conception displayed by the tall and thin figure far surpassed the old master of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, and it felt like two innate levels.

　　 Obviously, the martial arts in this world are better.

　　I was pleasantly surprised.

　　 Just now, with a strike, he caught a glimmer of breakthrough.