Chapter 2 Prince's Children

While Fang Yun was thinking silently, from afar, there was a sudden sound of kicking the door, followed by a thunderous voice: "You two little bastards, I'm going to chop you up!" You are so bold to bully my little brother! ..."

"Ah, it hurts me so much. Fang Lin, you are dead, you are dead. How dare you plunder us! ..."

"Gre free of me! You mean bastards, I will definitely tell my father that I will let my father tear you up, Fang Lin! ..."

Fang Lin's voice was mixed with the shouting and scolding of two teenagers. Listening to the sound, they seemed to struggle and scold all the way.

Suddenly hearing the voices of the two teenagers, Mrs. Huayang suddenly changed her face, let go of Fang Yun, and stood up. Fang Yun also took the opportunity to let go of his hand.

"Bun!"

The foot of the door of Fang Yun's wing was kicked open, the door opened, and a strong wind blew in. In the strong wind, a young man dressed in blue strode in.

The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is full of energy. At this moment, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a storm brewing between his eyebrows.

This man is Fang Yun's brother Fang Lin. Under his side, two young men in brocade are kicking and struggling. Fang Lin's palms, like iron, firmly grasped their necks, no matter how they struggled, they could not break free, let alone hurt him.

Before Mrs. Huayang could speak, Fang Lin threw his hands like two pieces of garbage, throwing the little * Marquis of Pingding and the Marquis of the small town in front of Fang Yun's bed.

"Brother, I caught these two little bastards. How do you want to torture them, do whatever you want!" Fang Lin pointed to the two people on the ground and said. He was full of breath and thunder, and the whole house could hear it clearly.

"Big brother!" Fang Yun looked at his eldest brother Fang Lin in a swoot. In his impression, Big Brother Lin should be doing pre-military training on Tianshe Mountain. It will take at least half a day to get here from Tianshe Mountain.

A warm current stirred in Fang Yun's heart. Fang Lin, the son of Fang's family, in addition to his amazing martial arts talent, also has another characteristic of protecting his shortcomings. This is especially reflected in his brother Fang Yun.

In the 'previous life', in the capital, as long as the people who bullied Fang Yun, without exception, were all beaten by the eldest brother Fang Lin. It was also for this reason that Fang Lin almost offended the princes and children of the whole Shangjing. No one wants to get close to him, because doing so is tantamount to offending the whole nobles in Shangjing. Despite this, Fang Lin never cares.

In his previous life, Fang Lin went deep into the wilderness and was surrounded by alien troops, also because he had few friends. Otherwise, as long as the rescue is timely, Fang Lin will not be cut off by the strong man under the throne of Di at all, and he will die of depression.

"If I know the fate of the eldest brother, I must not let him enter Dihuang again and make the same mistake!"

Fang Yun thought that before the bed collapsed, the little * Marquis of Pingding, but the Marquis of the small town had already got up from the ground.

"Fang Lin, you're dead, you're dead! ..., dare to provoke Pingding Houfu, you bitches are dead. And you, Fang Yun, and you..., you are also dead.

Xiao*Yang Qian, Marquis of Pingding, trembled his fingers, pointed to Fang Lin for a while, and then to Fang Yun. His face was pale, he was angry, and his words were a little incoherent.

"That's good, you two brothers are dead. Mrs. Huayang, you are a good son! ...You bitch!" "

The Marquis of the small town also stood up. He opened his eyes angrily and stared at Mrs. Huayang fiercely, and his lips trembled with anger.

The two were playing outside the school palace when Fang Lin suddenly broke in fiercely. Without saying a word, he beat the people and horses led by the two people upside down, and then dragged them all the way to the Sifanghou Mansion like a duck.

The Marquis of Pingding and the Marquis of Zhen are deeply rooted in the Great Zhou Dynasty. They are nobles inherited for hundreds of years, which can be said to have a long history of family learning. This kind of princes most look down on the princes who climb up step by step from the army like the four princes. It is regarded as a cheap species.

In Shangjing, marquises like Sifang Marquis are generally called civilian marquises. The Marquis of Pingding, the Marquis of Zhen and other princes with noble blood, are called noble marquises.

Although they are both powerful in the army, noble marquis and common marquis have never been on the same road. The two don't interact with each other and are indifferent to each other.

Little * Marquis Pingding, a prince of a small town, was born in a prominent country. Influenced by the family, he naturally despised the prince and son like Fang Yun. I even feel that it is a great shame to study in the school with Fang Yun, so I usually have all kinds of difficulties, and I put my fists and feet together.

"Bang!"

The marquis of the small town here just scolded a 'chess', and Fang Lin suddenly changed his color and suddenly came forward with a slap. Li Ping only felt a flower in front of him. Before he understood what was going on, his face was heavy. This palm made him dizzy, his qi and blood were rolling, and his body was dripping around. When he stopped, half of his face was high and swollen, with a clear palm print on it.

"Little beast, if you want to suffer less, keep your mouth clean. Don't think that your father is the Marquis of Zhen, I can't take you two little bastards. Let me tell you, I've packed you up today, and I'm going to pack up some of your brothers some other day. If you don't beat me, I will pee in my pants when I see you in the future. I'm not Fang Lin!"

Fang Lin Meiyu was full of violence. This time he was really angry. If it hadn't been for the trouble that would have brought trouble to his father, Fang Lin would have even wanted to kill them.

In Fang Lin's life, there are two most important people. One is the younger brother Fang Yun, and the other is his mother, Mrs. Huayang. Whoever hurt these two people is even worse than killing him. However, these two guys didn't know whether to live or die, and even his two close relatives were injured. There is already blood in Fang Lin's eyes.

"You! ..." The Marquis of the small town was shocked, angry and afraid, and Fang Lin's behavior suddenly calmed him down. He didn't expect that he really dared to fight against him. In front of those ** naked eyes that did not hide the murderous intention, the Marquis of the small town finally believed that if he provoked the reckless man in front of him, I'm afraid he would really kill the two of them regardless of the consequences.

Xiao* Pingdinghou was not slapped, but he was also afraid. Fang Lin has a pair of red eyes. When he is angry, he is like a fierce beast, which is very terrible. He was also scared for a moment.

"Enough," Mrs. Huayang shouted anguly and finally came forward. Although she doesn't like these two arrogant princes, she can't do without considering each other's origins. Whether it is the Marquis of Pingding or the Marquis of Zhen, not to mention Gao Jue, he is also deeply rooted in the army. The influence of the two in the Great Zhou army is by no means under the Hou Fangyin of Sifang. More importantly, the power of these two noble marquis in Beijing is mixed. If they really provoke these two people, they are afraid that they will bring endless trouble to their husbands.

"Lin Er, do you know what you are doing? Are you helping Yun'er or hurting him? Mrs. Huayang's voice is fierce, and the little * Pingding Marquis. Although the prince of the small town is out of line with his words and deeds, Fang Lin's behavior is too much. The two wives of the Marquis of Pingding and the Marquis of Zhen can ignore it, but she can't ignore it. At least she has to make a look. Don't let the people in these two mansions be too ugly.

Seeing his mother coming forward, Fang Lin couldn't help hesitating. He respects and fears his mother.

Seeing Mrs. Huayang coming forward and calming Fang Lin, Xiao * Pingdinghou and the Duke of the small town came to life again. The two quietly gave a win-eye. Yang Qian calmed down and shouted coldly:

"Mrs. Huayang, look at your good son. When we go back, we will say that we can't let our mother go to court and ask the Empress on the charge of ineffective discipline!"

"That's good, when I get back. I also want my mother to go to the palace and give you a book in front of the Empress!" Li Ping also agreed and regained his spirit at once. The two of them came from the marquis's mansion, and they are most familiar with the matter of looking at each other and catching people's feet. In this moment, the two of them saw that Mrs. Huayang was the pain and weakness of Fang Lin and Fang Yun.

"Little beast, you two are looking for death!" Fang Lin listened to his mother and had some intention to let go. At this moment, I couldn't help but be furious when I heard the words. Although he looks a little reckless and acts with all his will, his mother is extremely filial. At this time, when they heard the two of them insulting their mother, Mrs. Huayang, repeatedly, they simply made up their hearts. If they didn't stop, they would kill these two people in the Hou's house.

"Bun!"

Fang Lin oscillated all over his body. When he raised his hand, he waved his fist and chopped it over. When the wing was neutral, the mountain collapsed and tsunamied, and the air in the whole wing rolled up, forming a black vortex, full of sharp sounds. At the same time, in Fang Lin's body, a circle of crystal clear light spewed out, condensing into a group of about a foot of blue brilliance on his fist, like a blade.

"Gang Qi Jing!" Seeing a circle of crystal light, Yang Qian and Li Ping were stunned.

The two came from the Wuhou family and learned a long way from home. I know a lot about martial arts. Martial arts is divided into six realms, which are called the six realms of living in the fetus.

The first level of vitality. That is, the invisible vitality between heaven and earth is absorbed into the body and merged with the body to enhance the strength of the body. In the army, those who have this level of cultivation can be military commanders.

The second layer of true atmosphere. The vitality is extracted from all parts of the body and condensed to make it flow and circulate in the body, so as to actively absorb the weather between heaven and earth and grow. The strong at this level can be a centurion in the army.

The third layer of the atmosphere. The true qi is further refined, diffused out of the body, condensed but not dispersed, which is the realm of qi. The power of the warriors in the realm has been further greatly increased. The warrior in this realm can be a thousand chiefs and lead a thousand Zhou soldiers under his hands. The commander is an important non-commissioned officer in the Zhou army.

The fourth level of the aura field. For the strong at this level, the qi further condenses and becomes an aura, which can distort the opponent's attack. At this level, every warrior is the precious wealth of the Great Zhou Dynasty, called an elite soldier. After these soldiers were selected, they became independent and directly led by the princes of the Zhou Dynasty.

The fifth-level array level. To reach this level, you need to understand some special methods and rules. The strong man at the formation level has a remarkable ability, that is, refining. For example, refine a mountain and extract the aura from it.

In the army of the Zhou Dynasty, the strong people at the level of the formation were often transferred to the capital division and organized into a forbidden army to help defend the capital division. This is both an honor and a great opportunity. Because all the strong people at this level can get a chance to get a lost secret book of skills from the secret library of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. Some of these secret books were lost in ancient times, and some were lost in ancient times, but they were retained in the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty.

Fang Yun and Fang Lin's father, when he was in the forbidden army at the beginning, got an ancient secret book from the royal family, which gradually stood out from the army.

Live in the fetal environment on the sixth floor. Reaching this level, he actually began to understand all kinds of human body mysteries and had some power that ordinary people could not imagine at all.

Above the six realms of the fetus, it is said that there is also an out-birth state. That realm is even more mysterious. Yang Qian and Li Ping have also heard from their elders, but most of them are only scales and half claws, and they don't quite understand after listening to it several times. I just remembered the three words of reincarnation.

The road of martial arts is extremely difficult to practice. Children in Beijing, it's good to be able to cultivate the true spirit. However, Fang Lin has actually been cultivated into a qi, and depending on the situation, it is also the peak of qi, which is about to break through to the fourth level of the gas field. With his cultivation, he will be subordinated to the army according to the usual practice in the future, and he will soon be a commander.

The cultivation has reached the realm of qi, and between raising the palm and chopping fists, there is naturally bulging around the body. The air condenses like a crystal. When it is absorbed into the sword, it will immediately generate the sword. When it is concentrated on the knife, it will form a knife, chopping gold and iron, which is as easy as a palm.

Fang Lin waved his fist and gave birth to a fist. He cut off the gold and iron, but the overwhelming power could press Li Ping and Yang Qian in front of him into powder.