Sutra Pavilion.

Fang Zheng did not kill Fang Xiao in the end, and the revenge had been avenged, and Fang Xiao is now disgraced.

Although he really wanted to kill this bastard, Fang Tuo's words saved Fang Xiao's life before leaving.

Although he could avenge his grudges, he had to ignore his parents. If he was angry, Fang Tuo would not be worth it.

Fang Xiao is already a useless person, so there is no need to take this risk.

At least, without the certainty that he will win Fang Tuo, let’s save his life for the time being!

If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend anyone.

If Fang Tuo really makes things difficult for him afterwards, he doesn't mind fighting happily!

As his strength reached the fifth level of acquired status, his parents' status in the outer courtyard also improved and he moved to the brick house area.

The environment in the brick house area is excellent, with a courtyard house and a garden nursery, so that parents can live a comfortable life.

He was standing in front of the gate of the Sutra Pavilion and took a deep breath.

This is the holy place he dreamed of countless times!

Here, you can learn martial arts and understand the various situations of martial arts cultivation.

For five years, he always looked at the towering Sutra Pavilion from afar, but he didn't dare to approach half a step.

Today, I can only walk in with great confidence and openly.

He walked towards the gate.

"Isn't this a waste? Why are you going to the Sutra Pavilion to do if you have nothing to do? Get away, don't get in the way here, otherwise you will be unable to get up for three days!"

There were two children from the second level of acquired level guarding the door. When they saw Fang Zheng, Qi showed a disdainful expression. One on the left scolded him loudly, with an impatient face, as if he disliked talking to him.

Fang Zheng made a big fuss in the ancestral hall and did not pass it to the Sutra Pavilion.

At this evening, many people like to come here to read scriptures after finishing their work during the day. When they saw Fang Zheng being scolded, the people around them stopped and looked at him jokingly.

The name of waste is known to everyone in the entire outer courtyard.

Today he is very powerful, only a few people know about it, and more people don’t know that Fang Zheng is different from the past.

Several of the people present witnessed Fang Zheng's power.

Look, it was Fang Tianzhen and his accomplices again.

"Haha, I guess this kid came here to try his luck. How could he have entered the Sutra Pavilion?"

It was the young man again, his face full of sarcasm and his loud voice attracted people to look at him.

Fang Tianzhen used his plan again and shook his head and said, "I think Fang Zheng is different! I bet he can enter, who is interested? Let me open a handicap, I bet he can enter, whoever bet he can't enter, one or two compensations!"

These two guys had a sweet treat in the ancestral hall and made more than 200 taels of silver at once. When they saw the business opportunity, they followed Fang Zheng here again. The opportunity is not missed!

When gambling, people in the world are gamblers, just look at what they are gambling!

Now, some people dare to open a gambling game for a waste who must lose, which immediately aroused great interest in people. They bet on the bets and all bets on Fang Zheng’s loss.

"Haha, I'll bet a tael of silver. This waste can get in. I'll eat shit tonight!"

"Gaga, I bet three taels and he loses!" "I bet four taels and he is on the gamble!"

"You really don't know how to seize the opportunity to get rich. This waste must lose! I bet all my money, ten taels!"

Everyone participated enthusiastically, and Fang Tianzhen smiled so hard that he closed his mouth.

I got rich, and the bet has reached 340 taels.

Fang Zheng glanced at him and sneered.

Then he took out his identity token.

The young man who scolded him took the token and saw it, he was so scared that his hands trembled. He looked at Fang Zheng incredibly and stuttered: "Brother Fang Zheng, you are at the fifth level of the day after tomorrow..."

Even the title changed immediately. The fifth level of the acquired day is not something he can afford to provoke!

Founder took back the token, and walked into the door without looking back.

Those who bet on him lost all glared at Xiang Fang Tianzhen and asked him if he had known that the waste was no longer useless?

Fang Tianzhen smiled honestly and said, "Everyone, I know that I am willing to accept the loss. You won't be able to lose!"

snort!

The group of people felt bored and dispersed in cursing.

In the Sutra Pavilion, an old man stopped Fang Zheng.

"Little guy, if you want to learn martial arts, show your identity token first!"

The old man is about sixty years old, with a bald, round face, red face and sharp eyes.

Fang Zheng knew the rules and gave the token to the old man.

When the old man saw it, he was a little surprised and said, "You are that Fangzheng? It seems that the rumors are wrong! He reached the fifth level of acquired status at the age of sixteen, and he is young and promising!"

Everyone knows the name of a waste. Although the old man has been in the Sutra Pavilion for many years, he doesn't ask about things outside, but he knows Fang Zheng's affairs.

He returned the token to Fang Zheng and pointed to the stairs and said, "The second and third levels can only be viewed on the first floor and can only view various martial arts! The fourth and fifth levels are on the second floor. You cannot go up on the third and fourth floors and fifth floors. Remember, you can only read the scriptures here, and put them back to their original position after reading them, and you must not take them away from the Sutra Pavilion! Once you discover the sutra, you must never step into the Sutra Pavilion!"

Fang Zheng nodded and was about to go upstairs.

"Grandpa, you can't let him go up. You want to avenge your grandson!"

At this moment, a miserable cry suddenly rang out.

Three people walked in from the gate, carrying stretchers, and a young man with a sad and angry face lay on the stretcher.

The one who shouted grandpa was this young man.

Fang Lin!

He stepped forward for Fang Quan and was then interrupted by Fang Zheng.

Seeing his miserable situation, the old man rushed over and said sadly: "Who hurt you like this?"

He and Fang Lin are grandfathers and grandsons. They spoiled this only grandson very much. Now they see him disabled, and they are angry and their tone is full of murderous intent.

"Grandpa, it's him. You must kill him for me!" Fang Lin pointed at Fang Zheng with gritted teeth.

Fang Zheng looked calm and did not rush to go upstairs. Instead, he wanted to see how the other party took revenge.

"It's you! Bastard!" The old man glared at him, his breath swelled up, and the strength of the eighth level of acquired level burst out, with awesome momentum.

People on the first floor surrounded and saw Fang Zheng full of mockery.

Who is he not good for provoking, but he just provoked the grandson of Fang Yan, the elder of the Sutra Library. Isn’t this seeking death?

"Fang Zheng, I want you to cut off your hands and feet too!" Fang Yan said angrily, and slapped Fang Zheng with a palm.

"Look, Elder Fang Yan takes action. This kid is dead this time!"

"Haha, I don't know how to live or die. I see him so proud this time!"

Sarcastic voices came from all over the place.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Zheng is already a dead person.

Just then.

"Fang Yan, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a loud shout came, and the drink stopped Fang Yan.

One person came in at the door, Fang Tuo!

Fang Yan didn't dare to do anything wrong when he saw it was him, but his anger was still there and said in a deep voice: "Elder Fang Tuo, this bastard hurt my grandson, he must die today!"

Fang Tuo said with a smile: "Give me a face, what if I talk about it in seven days?"

Fang Yan shook his head violently and said, "No, he must die today!"

How could he resist the most doting grandson being beaten like this by Fang Zheng?

"Let's do this, your grandson has become like this, and I feel really uncomfortable. If I suppress you with my identity, it would be a bit unreasonable. If you use three moves, if he can be undefeated, you will wait until seven days later. What do you think?"

Fang Yan sneered, three moves? One move is enough!

Fang Tuo said this, which had given him a lot of face and had to persist without hesitation!

With one move, you can kill Fang Zheng, and your grandson's revenge will be avenged!

"Okay! As Elder Fang said, I will definitely give you face! I will kill him with one move!" Fang Yan said gritting his teeth.

Fang Tuo looked at Fang Zheng with a smile and said, "I can only help you like this. I can hold on to it with one move!"

Fang Zheng nodded. He was not sure about the eighth level of the acquired move, but the situation was too urgent, so he could only do it!

Fang Yan has been in the Sutra Pavilion for a long time and has practiced countless martial arts and is extremely powerful.

The onlookers stretched their necks and looked at the scene expectantly.

No one thinks Fang Zheng can resist Fang Yan's move.

Next, blood must have splattered the Sutra Pavilion and his life fell on the spot!
To be continued...