My ring is too bad

Chapter 198 The Lion and the Hyena

"Mr.'s life-saving grace, I will always remember it in my life." Ma Xiaoyun bowed deeply to Fang Gan.

"Tong Chao really loves you. You will repay me the most by living a good life with him in the future. It is not easy to find a good man these days." Fang Gan said.

"I know." Ma Xiaoyun nodded.

Tong Chao also came over at this time, looked at Fang Gan with some curiosity and fear, and asked cautiously: "Fang Gan, what is your origin? You are flying into the sky, flaming and thundering, Could it be that there are really gods in the world?"

"I'm just me, your elementary school classmate." Fang Qian smiled slightly: "I just had some adventures."

"It's too unscientific. I still wonder if I'm dreaming." Tong Chao rubbed his head.

"There are too many things in this world that science can't explain." Fang Gan said, "And being incomprehensible doesn't mean it doesn't exist. How can the mysteries of heaven and earth be explained with the current scientific perspective?
Just like hundreds of years ago, if you told others that the earth was round, they would definitely regard you as crazy, and you would be burned alive in the West.

As the saying goes, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and the earth is in harmony with people. As long as you master the method and gain insight into the secrets of heaven, you can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and get ahead of everything. "

"Although I don't understand, your current ability cannot be explained by science." Tong Chao smiled and said, "Thank you for saving Xiaoyun."

"There is no need to be polite between you and me." Fang Gan said.

"Hey, if I tell others that I have a friend who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, they will definitely not believe it." Tong Chao said, "I really opened my eyes today."

When the three of them returned to the deep sea city, Ma Xiaoyun personally cooked a table full of dishes. It has to be said that Ma Xiaoyun's cooking skills are still good, and the dishes he made are full of color, flavor and taste.

"Tong Chao, you are really lucky." Fang Gan said with a smile.

"Haha, that is, when I was in the crowd, I immediately identified Xiaoyun as the person I was looking for in my life. How about it? I have a good eye. Xiaoyun needs to have a good appearance and a good craftsmanship... hey Hey!" Tong Chao said triumphantly, before he finished speaking, Tong Chao was gently pinched by Ma Xiaoyun's arm, and gave him a charming white look.

Ma Xiaoyun and Tong Chao had never been so intimate in the past. It can be seen that after going through a twists and turns, the two really had feelings for each other.

Ma Xiaoyun also sat down to eat together. The three of them just chatted at first, and then they talked about Poison Cloud Valley. Ma Xiaoyun didn't want to mention too many things about Poison Cloud Valley, but Tong Chao still got a general understanding of the situation in Poison Cloud Valley during the conversation.

"Fang Gan, Duyun Valley has done so many harmful deeds, why doesn't your Taian Bureau just get rid of Duyun Valley?" Tong Chao asked puzzled, feeling very puzzled.

"If the Tai'an Bureau is a lion, the forces in Poison Cloud Valley are hyenas. The Tai'an Bureau can easily kill one or two hyenas who have made mistakes, but if the hyenas rush forward recklessly, even lions will be in danger." Fang Gan said: "You can't stop hyenas from eating meat, as long as they don't go too far, they won't have to tear their faces out."

What Fang Gan said was only his current understanding. Maybe the Taian Bureau has deeper considerations in aspects he has not been exposed to.

Tong Chao nodded thoughtfully, raised his glass and said, "Forget it, let's drink, don't think about it anymore, anyway, things of that level are not for a small person like me to decide, and I can be with Xiaoyun. It’s already very satisfying.”

After dinner, Tong Chao booked a presidential suite for Fang Gan at the best hotel in Shenhai City, and Fang Gan also stayed in it to practice, constantly absorbing Jiaolong Neidan.

Two days later, relying on the energy of the dragon's inner alchemy, Fang Gan broke through to the second level of foundation building.The final round of the Youth Music Competition also kicked off today. Tong Chao and Ma Xiaoyun came to the scene in couple outfits to cheer for Fang Gan
The judges this time are well-known senior musicians and music industry leaders in China. A male and a female host introduced the judges and contestants on stage, then briefly explained the rules, and finally announced that the competition will enter the grouping stage.

The top six in the last round can choose one of the bottom six to be their teammate.

The top twelve are divided into six groups, and finally draw lots to determine the opponents of each group.

As the No. 1 player in the previous round, Fang Gan selected a player ranked No. 12.

The reason why the teammate with the lowest ranking is chosen is to show their strength more vividly and collect more prestige.

"Hello, my name is Xiangyang. It's a great honor to be in the same group as the Great God." The boy named Xiangyang said excitedly. Fang Gan's strength is unquestionable, and he can be in the same group as Fang Gan. The chance of promotion is very high .

Next came the lottery session. Fang Gan drew lots on behalf of the team, and Tang Enlun's team was drawn.

The content of the competition is also different from the previous ones. It is divided into three rounds. The first round is a singing competition, and the opponent specifies the style of the song. The second round is a talent competition, each showing their own talents. The judges and the audience decide that the best side wins.

"Master, I only know how to play the violin and hip-hop, what if I lose?" Xiang Yang asked.

"You can play as you like, with me here, don't be afraid." Fang Gan said, he has the skills of a music king, and this kind of competition rules is a piece of cake for him.

Looking at the cameras below the stage, Fang Gan was looking forward to how much his reputation could increase after this national live broadcast.

At the same time, in the southwestern region of Huaguo, there is an ancient village located in the deep mountains and old forests. The village was built outside a valley.

That valley is the famous Poison Cloud Valley, and this village is Majiazhai. Although Majiazhai looks no different from ordinary Miaojia villages, it is very prestigious in the southwestern Miaojiang, and it has been intertwined and multiplied for thousands of years. , I don’t know how many enemies have been killed.The mountain people with a radius of hundreds of miles regard them as gods.

Majiazhai is the real controller of Poison Cloud Valley. Everyone in the village is skilled in martial arts and wears floral cloth clothing with local characteristics, but the aura on their bodies is rather cold, and everyone seems a little withdrawn.

Ma Weifeng returned to the village with the old man, three strong men and Ma San's body.

Ma San's wife and daughter looked sad when they saw Ma San's body, but they didn't shed tears. They knew that such a day would come.

"Zhaizi will not treat you badly. Zhaizi will bear all your food and clothing needs in the future. If you need money, just ask. Let Ma San be buried properly." Ma Weifeng said.

"Thank you, Master Feng." Ma San's wife and daughter knelt on the ground and expressed gratitude.

Ma San nodded, and led the old man into a tall stone hall in the middle of the village.In the stone hall stands a hideous and terrifying stone statue of ghosts and gods. The stone statue is lifelike, and its two eyes are shining with red light. People dare not look at it, but only dare to bow their heads.

A group of men in black robes sat under the stone statue of ghosts and gods. They were all as thin as sticks, with a cold aura surrounding their bodies. The youngest one was 50 to [-] years old.

"Father, ancestors, all clan elders, uncles, and uncles." Ma Weifeng and the old man bowed respectfully to the stone statue of ghosts and gods nine times as soon as they entered, and then stood up and saluted to the crowd of people in black robes.

"Feng'er, what are you doing here? I heard that you went out to catch an escaped holy boy of hundreds of insects this time. How about it? Did you catch it?" A middle-aged man looked at Ma Weifeng and said.

"I caught it, but...someone snatched it away and killed Ma San." Ma Weifeng said.

"Oh? Who dares to snatch my things from Poison Cloud Valley? Could it be that you don't want to live?" An old man said coldly.

"That man is a boy." Ma Weifeng said.

"Could it be that he is very powerful? Otherwise, why would you be willing to be robbed?" the old man asked.

"Although that boy is young, he has reached the foundation establishment stage, comparable to his father and ancestors." Ma Weifeng said.

"........."

There was silence in the hall.

After a long time, a person said: "So what about the Foundation Establishment Realm? It's not like we haven't killed people in the Foundation Establishment Realm in our Poison Cloud Valley for thousands of years. If he dares to humiliate our people in the Poison Cloud Valley, he must let him Pay the price."

"Yeah, after all, he's just a young man. No matter how powerful or genius he is, can he still defeat our ancestors and Guzhu?" Someone echoed.

"But he has a great background." Ma Weifeng said aggrievedly.

"How big is it? No matter what sect or faction it is, bullying and plundering without authorization is intolerable. Don't forget, we are still allies of the Yinling Sect. Even first-class sects and families must give us an explanation. Even if we don't kill him, I want him to kowtow to admit his mistake." Someone said disdainfully.

"He's from the Tai'an Bureau." Ma Weifeng said with his head down.

"........."

Now these people in black robes don't know how to answer the conversation.

"Hmph, you baby, why do you talk in paragraphs, can't you finish the sentence at once? You are punished to face the wall and think about it." An old man said angrily, and the rest of the people also glared at Ma Weifeng.

Ma Weifeng wants to cry, but I'm just stating the facts. I'll answer whatever you ask. I don't dare to avenge me. Instead, I blame me. It's not like I don't know the situation. Is that the case?

Although he felt aggrieved, Ma Weifeng still ran to the wall and thought about it, at least this way they wouldn't punish him heavily for losing Duyungu's face.

All the men in black robes in the hall looked at each other, and the oldest man sighed and said, "This matter..., forget it, it's just a holy boy of hundreds of insects."

The rest of the people nodded one after another, calling out the wiseness of the old valley owner.

(End of this chapter)