Chapter 293: : Play against Yang Wanshan

"Oh, before that, are we going to fulfill our gamble?" Han Luoyun said with a smile.
It was said that Yang Jianye smiled bitterly, while Li Zhendong was gloomy.
"Ah, we all underestimated that Fang Lin." Yang Jianye said, and found out a treasure, and let his men send him to Han Luoyun.
Han Luoyun smiled slightly, accepted the treasure, and then looked at Li Zhendong.
"Master Li, won't you be speechless?" Han Luoyun's smile converged and his voice said indifferently.
Li Zhendong snorted, even though his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but now he can only recognize it by pinching his nose.
I saw that Li Zhendong shot the Jiugong Capsule, and also took out a treasure and threw it to Han Luoyun.
Han Luoyun waved his hand, and the treasure landed firmly in his hand.
"Thank you for the gift from Master Li." Han Luoyun said in his mouth, but he didn't look at the treasure and looked directly into the bag. It seemed that he didn't care what Li Zhendong sent.
Soon, the civil war between the Li family began.
"Fang Lin, you will have to show mercy to you later." Yang Wanshan stood beside Fang Lin and smiled at Lin.
Fang Lin smiled bitterly: "The second prince can't laugh, I hope you can save me some face later, don't let me lose too ugly."
Yang Wanshan smiled and patted Fang Lin's shoulder, which seemed to be more easy-going, but Fang Lin could still perceive that this is a very hypocritical person.
Nine sons of Long Sheng are different. The sons of Yang Jianye naturally feel different to Fang Lin.
Yang Pojun, who is the most familiar, is a straightforward person. The uncomfortable point is that he has no ambitions and a downright warrior.
The sixth prince, Yang Jianfeng, is a person who is easy to get along with and has a real temperament.
That Yang Fengchi seemed a little proud, as if no one was in his eyes.
As for this Yang Wanshan, it seems easy-going, but in fact it is quite a mansion, with cunning and ingenuity hidden in his eyes, giving a hypocritical feeling.
The Li family’s civil war was much more boring than expected. The Li family young man named Li Tong apparently failed to do his best and was easily defeated by Li Shengming.
Everyone with a discerning eye can see that this is what they have negotiated for a long time. Li Shengming's strength must be above Li Tong, but if he is serious, it will not be so easy to win.
However, in order to allow Li Shengming to retain his strength and prevent others from discovering his means and hole cards, Li Tong was easily defeated by Li Shengming and let Li Shengming compete for the bench.
Although this is not very bright, no one can say anything. After all, this is the result of the lottery. The Li family has a civil war, how to fight and how to fight.
The next battle between Yang Wanshan and Fang Lin is the focus of everyone's attention. If any of the two wins, they will compete with Li Shengming for the bench.
In the eyes of most people, Yang Wanshan's chance of winning is obviously higher than that of Fang Lin. After all, Yang Wanshan is the second prince of the dry country, and his strength is among the many princes, and he can rank in the top three.
And Fang Lin? Although the performance in the first round of screening was amazing and beyond everyone's expectations, everyone felt that he was taking the panacea. If it is true skills, it should not be Yang Wanshan's opponent.
Especially the royal family, they know more about the strength of Yang Wanshan. Even the eldest son Yang Xuanfeng, who wants to defeat Yang Wanshan, is not so easy.
In the field, I am afraid that apart from Han Luoyun, no one is optimistic about Fang Lin.
Even Yang Pojun, who is familiar with Fang Lin, does not think that Fang Lin can defeat Yang Wanshan. After all, he is also a prince, and Yang Pojun has also studied with Yang Wanshan, which is considered to be the root.
The two came to the center of the martial arts, and they were separated by dozens of steps. No matter whether it was Yang Wanshan or Fang Lin, there was no meaning to look down on each other.
"Fang Lin, be careful." Yang Wanshan reminded him, and suddenly felt a long sword with ambience, his figure jumped lightly, and came straight to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin saw that the other party used weapons, but he didn't keep his hands. When he shot the Jiugong Capsule, the exaggerated big bones appeared in his hands.
Seeing Fang Lin actually took out such a monster weapon, everyone was surprised, then Yang Wanshan's eyes flickered, the speed did not decrease, and a sword pierced Fang Lin.
Fang Lin didn't move at all, and swiped the big bone stick directly.
Keng!
The sound of gold and iron rang together, and Yang Wanshan was shocked in his heart, feeling that his arm was sinking, and a strong force came from the other party.
At the next moment, Yang Wanshan stepped back and forth a few steps, almost not standing still.
Fang Lin was expressionless, stepping on the nine-fold heavenly footwork under his feet, and the big bones in his hand waved again with the sound of breaking wind.
Yang Wanshan's brow furrowed, his inner strength was running, the speed of the whole person increased sharply, and he suddenly avoided Fang Lin's big bone stick.
Then again, Yang Wanshan appeared behind Fang Lin, not using a sword, but hitting Fang Lin's neck with a punch.
Here is the weakness of the human body, it is a dead spot.
Although Yang Wanshan was insidious and hypocritical, he was still worried about Han Luoyun's presence and could not fight hard, so he wanted to punch Fang Lin's neck and make Fang Lin temporarily lose his power.
However, he obviously underestimated Fang Lin's reaction. Yang Wanshan's fist had not yet fallen, and Fang Lin suddenly turned around, and the same punch came out.
boom!
The two punches collided, and Yang Wanshan was full of confidence. In this punch, he contained enough inner strength, and he believed that Fang Lin could not follow quickly.
"What? How is this possible?"
"The second prince fell into the wind!"
"That Fang Lin has such a stake?"
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But as a result, Yang Wanshan and everyone were surprised.
Yang Wanshan turned back involuntarily~EbookFREE.me~ The footsteps staggered, and the left hand of the fist was even numb, and looking at Fang Lin, he was still standing still, without even frowning.
This time, Gao Xia immediately saw it.
Yang Wanshan was angry and annoyed, regretting why he didn't need a sword just now, and now he was so cruel in his heart that he no longer cared about anything.
He Yang Wanshan wants to win! Win the lower forest, then win the Li Shengming, and win the bench. With such a chance, he can have a lot of capital in the fight for the prince.
Therefore, Yang Wanshan will definitely defeat Fang Lin. If he loses here, he will be even less able to compete with other princes for the princehood.
"Eat me a sword!" Yang Wanshan growled, and his long sword flew out like a water dragon, flying directly to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the big bone stick was fast and ruthless, smashing the flying sword out.
However, Fang Lin himself was uncomfortable. The flying sword contained a very fierce sword gas and cut a few blood marks on Fang Lin's right hand.