"Fang Chen, you, you dare to kill someone?"
Fang Xiong was shocked, and immediately pointed at Fang Chen angrily, and said sternly: "Don't you know that the first rule of the Fang family is that you are not allowed to kill each other? You are going to be tortured!"
"It's just a dog, kill it. Just kill him!”
Fang Chen said coldly: “As for your so-called clan rules, then go and ask the clan members from the Law Enforcement Hall to come over.”
Although he wanted to hide himself, Fang Xiong threatened him with Qingyi. If he can still bear it, he is really not a man.
Take action when it’s time to take action.
"You..."
Fang Xiong was so retorted by Fang Chen that he couldn't even finish his words, and could only stare at Fang Chen helplessly and furiously.
In fact, Fang Chen's attack just now was too fast, and he didn't even see it clearly.
As for reporting Fang Chen to the Law Enforcement Hall, it is even more nonsense.
Because the person Fang Chen killed was his subordinate, Fang Xiong, and not from the Fang family at all.
But his eyes couldn't kill anyone, so Fang Chen didn't bother to pay attention and walked towards the arsenal gate.
"Fang Chen, stop!"
Seeing this, Fang Xiong's eyes lit up, he immediately caught Fang Chen's flaw, and stepped in front of Fang Chen.
「怎么？不替你的狗收尸，还想找事？」
方尘眼睛一眯，这方熊有些得寸进尺了。
“Fang Chen, are you happy too early?”
Fang Xiong pointed to the plaque above his head and said, "Don't you know where this place is?"
"This is the Fang family's arsenal, and not just any cat or dog can get in."
< br/> Fang Xiong seemed to have found an opportunity to humiliate Fang Chen, and said with a ferocious smile: "You're a piece of trash, go where you came from!"
Hearing this, everyone watching the show woke up.
That's right, Fang Chen's Dantian has been abolished and is no longer qualified to enter the arsenal.
"Idiot!"
Fang Chen rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "Good dog, get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Pushing Fang Xiong away, Fang Chen took out a jade talisman and handed it to the man who had set up a table at the door and was busy copying scriptures.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Elder Wei."
Even when Fang Chen took action to kill, the man didn't even look at him twice. It wasn't until he saw the jade talisman handed over by Fang Chen that he put down his pen, took the jade talisman, looked at it twice, and then threw it to Fang Chen.
"With a special token, you can go to the second floor of the arsenal."
After saying that, the man continued to copy the scriptures with his pen, as if he was indifferent to the external affairs.
"Special token?"
But when everyone looked at Fang Chen's back, they took a breath of cold air.
The Fang family's tokens have a strict hierarchy.
Each clan member has a different identity token, and the resources they enjoy are naturally also different.
Special-level tokens. Only clan members who have made great contributions to the family will be rewarded with this token.
Fang Chen actually has one?
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but think of the young man Fang Chen who fought desperately for his family with bare hands three years ago. There was a slight strange ripple in their hearts, and they couldn't help but stay away from Fang Xiong.
"Fang Chen, don't be complacent, this matter is not over!"
Fang Xiong, who noticed everyone's reaction, snorted angrily and walked away without entering the arsenal again.
He wanted to tell Fang Yuan what happened today.
Fang Chen's Dantian may have recovered, and he is not the waste that everyone thinks. We must find a way to get rid of Fang Chen.
…
The Fang family’s arsenal is not large, only three floors.
The martial arts and martial arts collected inside were collected from various places by the ancestors of the Fang family, and were stored in categories for the disciples of the clan to practice.
As the eldest son of the Fang family and the holder of a special token, Fang Chen is naturally familiar with this arsenal. He knows that there are no good items on the first floor, and they are all junk goods.
He did not stop and walked towards the second floor.
Different from the first floor, the second floor of the arsenal was extremely deserted, with only three or four people silently looking for what they needed.
When they heard someone coming upstairs, they all looked over in unison.
When they found out it was Fang Chen, everyone looked surprised.
They couldn't figure out why Fang Chen, who had become a waste of the family, came to the arsenal today and went to the second floor.
However, instead of caring about Fang Chen, they are more concerned about finding the martial arts and martial arts that suit them.
Fang Chen was too lazy to greet these people. Although he was also a member of the Fang family, Fang Chen had very little communication with his clan members.
It sounds a bit incredible.
As the eldest son of the Fang family, Fang Chen was once just a sword in the family.
A family that wants to have a long-lasting inheritance must have face and dignity.
Mianzi is the person who supports a family's appearance and has extremely high requirements in all aspects.
Fang Chen is the son of the family and is responsible for handling some shady affairs.
In Fang Chen’s opinion, Fang Yuan is not qualified to be the face of the Fang family.
Too stupid, too impulsive and irritable.
As for Lizi, Fang Chen has been no longer a person since three years ago.
Moreover, he will never become anyone’s knife again.
Fang Chen walked along the way and slowly selected from several rows of erected cabinets, but he was not very satisfied.
Gongfa and martial arts, from high to low, are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang.
There are naturally others above this, but even large sects such as the Yin Yang Sect standing in Qingzhou cannot produce them.
Each level is divided into four sub-levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and high-grade.
For example, Fang Chen's "Yin Yang Creation Sutra", according to his estimation, it is at least at the heaven level, and it has to go up.
"Seventy-Two Sword Techniques" has also reached the lower level of Xuan level, far beyond the second level of martial arts.
After all, the Fang family is just a small second-rate family in Qingzhou City, not even a first-rate family.
Most of the Kung Fu and martial arts here are of the highest level at the Yellow level. There are only a few high-level Yellow level ones, but they are not what Fang Chen needs.
Just when Fang Chen had no choice but to give up and was about to leave the arsenal, his ears twitched.
"Why is this thing still collected on the second floor? Isn't this deceiving people?"
An angry voice sounded nearby. Fang Chen looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a young man from the family angrily throwing a thin book back to the bookshelf and walking elsewhere to pick out his favorite things.
With a hint of curiosity, Fang Chen slowly walked over and picked up the booklet.
The book doesn't even have a cover, it's like a few pieces of paper bound together haphazardly.
And every piece of paper has a few random strokes drawn on it, like ghostly drawings.
This is..."
Looking through these pieces of paper, Fang Chen's eyes sparkled.
"Isn't this the follow-up training method of "Seventy-two Sword Techniques"?"
Others can't tell, but Fang Chen, who has successfully practiced the first nine moves of "Seventy-two Sword Techniques", can tell at a glance that what is recorded on these pieces of paper is the subsequent training method of "Seventy-two Sword Techniques".
There are nine pieces of paper in total, nine sword techniques!
"You really came at the right time."
Fang Chen showed a satisfied smile on his face, put the booklet in his arms, and strode away.
The rules of the arsenal are that you can only borrow one exercise or martial arts book at a time, and you can only borrow it once a month.
The young man from before curled his lips in disdain when he saw Fang Chen actually taking the booklet.
"What a fool!"