Super Golden Eye

An Hongtao didn't pay too much attention: "Don't be impatient, let nature take its course, and accumulate more knowledge, that's the right thing to do."

"Yes, I wonder if there is something I can ask Mr. Ma to clarify?" After agreeing, Fang Yang looked at Ma Zhiming next to him.

He didn't expect that Ma Zhaohui would lose. Ma Zhiming naturally didn't look too good-looking, but he also couldn't get angry in front of Khotan Hong Tao: "I wonder what nephew Fang Shi wants to ask?"

"If you ask anything, you have to go through me first!"

Before Fang Yang could answer, an angry voice came from the crowd. It was Ma Zhaohui's father, Ma Zhixin.

Seeing his son defeated was not a big deal originally, but being defeated by an opponent who was far inferior to him was unacceptable to him.

Ma Zhiming said with a dark face: "Zhixin, why do you come out to make trouble about things between children?! Chaohui admitted defeat on his own, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries. What else do you want?"

"They are cheating! Otherwise, how could they win against my son!" Ma Zhixin was determined to regain the situation for his son, and pointed at Fang Yang:

"Aren't you powerful? But if you reach the Great Perfection of the Xuan level, you can defeat the masters of the Earth level. As long as you can survive ten moves under my hands, I will recognize your strength!"

Ma Zhiming was so angry: "Zhixin! You, a dignified middle-level Ma family elder, actually challenged a Xuan-level monk? You have completely embarrassed our Ma family!"

The difference in strength is huge! How does this work? In Ma Zhiming's view, no matter whether he wins or loses, the Ma family is the target of ridicule.

I really can't understand what Ma Zhixin was thinking, and he made such a stupid mistake. The entire Ma family was embarrassed.

Ma Zhixin's face flushed, and he pointed at Ma Zhaohui who was being supported aside and said, "Master, you have watched Chaohui grow up, don't you know what his strength is?

This kid must have used some means to make Chaohui admit defeat! Our Ma family must not tolerate it like this! "

Ma Zhiming glanced at An Hongtao intentionally or unintentionally: "Nonsense! Taoist An is one of the Seven Sons of Qingcheng. Will he cheat with you? If you lose, you lose. Our Ma family can't afford to lose!"

An Hongtao frowned. Even a fool could tell that Ma Zhiming clearly meant he couldn't afford to lose! I just want to find a place!

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, An Hongtao asked Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, Brother Ma Dao has some questions, what do you say?"

Fang Yang lowered his hand and replied: "I have nothing to say, so I just mark it down and I will follow."

An Hongtao nodded: "I told you before I came here that I was just a witness and would not interfere too much. So, don't expect that I will help you solve your trouble.

Being able to fight against strong opponents is also a good way for you to break through. I hope you will consider it yourself. "

"I understand." Fang Yang raised his head and looked at Ma Zhiming: "Master Ma, do you want to prove it?"

Ma Zhisheng was afraid that someone else would arrange it, so he immediately took the initiative: "As long as you can defeat me openly, then I will admit that you did not cheat!"

Fang Yang didn't even turn his head at all, but still looked at Ma Zhiming, which made Ma Zhiming very embarrassed and angry: "Boy, I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me? It's so disrespectful!"

Fang Yang said calmly: "Master Ma, it turns out that in the Ma family, anyone can give orders. This kid has learned a lesson."

These words were neither soft nor hard, but Ma Zhiming's old face was a little embarrassed, and he glared at Ma Zhixin fiercely: "Can you not embarrass the Ma family? I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to dictate here! "

"Yes." Seeing that Ma Zhiming was really angry, Ma Zhixin did not dare to say any more. He glared at Fang Yang bitterly and returned to his position.

Ma Zhiming said harmoniously: "My nephew, don't be offended. Elder Zhixin also loves his son very much, so he is so impulsive."

"I can understand." Fang Yang was still neither sad nor happy: "Actually, it's not impossible to agree to Elder Zhixin's request. I just hope that if I win by chance, I can ask the head of the family to do something for me."

Ma Zhiming replied cautiously: "I wonder what my nephew said? If Lao Hui can do it, he will naturally not refuse. If it is beyond the scope of his ability, I am afraid I will let you down."

Fang Yang said: "I will never make things difficult for the head of the family. I just want the head of the family to come forward and ask the heir of Mayi pulse to cure my friend's disease."

Obviously Fang Yang's condition was a bit unexpected, Ma Zhiming confirmed: "Oh? You mean, just to cure your friend's disease? No other conditions?"

"That's right. This is the only condition I have." Fang Yang replied affirmatively: "Grudges have their own owners, and debts have their owners. Innocent people should not be involved."

Ma Zhiming was very straightforward this time: "Okay, I promise you. No matter whether you lose or win, I will help you contact me. As for whether it will be successful, I can't guarantee it."

Naturally, Fang Yang would not care about this with him: "The best we can do, if not, let us meet alone, okay?"

"This..." Ma Zhiming hesitated, but looked at An Hongtao sitting next to him and reluctantly nodded: "Okay."

"Thank you." Fang Yang saluted, then turned to look at Ma Zhixin: "How do you want to compete?"

Seeing that Fang Yang actually agreed, Ma Zhixin immediately said: "As long as you can persist for three minutes, you will win!"

Fang Yang asked directly: "Are you here?" The bluestones under their feet were all solid.

Ma Zhixin was very confident: "Whatever! It's the same wherever I play against you."

After all, Ma Zhixin is also an elder. As soon as he finished speaking, the Ma family immediately gave up an open space in front of the stage.

Although it was not the first time for Fang Yang to face a mid-level master, he did not want to show his strength in front of so many people.

And he also has his own ideas. Although he can quickly improve his strength with the help of Feng Shui, it is still an external force after all. If you can truly break through, that will be your own strength.

Wei Wei clasped his fists: "Elder Ma, that junior has been offended! Please show mercy." After saying that, Fang Yang seized the opportunity, stepped on the seven stars under his feet, stepped forward strangely, and rushed towards the opponent.

"Hmph, you have signed a life and death certificate! Even if I beat you to death, your death will be in vain!" Ma Zhixin flashed, equally unpredictable.

"Boom~~" After the loud noise, only two black shadows could be seen colliding together quickly. It flew away again.

In the first confrontation, although Ma Zhixin had a slight upper hand, Fang Yang did not look too embarrassed, which surprised everyone secretly!

Ma Zhiming looked down with a gloomy look on his face, and said to An Hongtao next to him: "Ren Taoist An, your apprentice is incredible! Could it be that my old eyesight is dim and I saw it wrong? He is an earth-level master?"

An Hongtao sat upright: "Brother Taoist, you are not wrong. Fang Yang does only have the strength of Xuanjie Dzogchen. It's just that he had an adventure by chance, and his body is slightly stronger than that of the same level."

Ma Zhiming's voice was a little drunk: "That's also very good. Now we can head-on against the masters of the mid-level earth level. If we really break through to the earth level, won't we be invincible at the same level?"

An Hongtao did not have any fluctuations: "It also depends on his luck. No one can decide for him how high he can reach."

After one blow, Fang Yang felt more confident. From his previous duel with Ma Zhaohui, he could see that the Ma family's techniques were weird and technical, and they were not good at direct confrontation.