The richest man in the magic city

Time is always passing by inadvertently. It has been a month since Fang Xiaoru cultivated the Sunflower Canon.

Although Fang Xiaoru's achievements in the Sunflower Collection are only a first glimpse, it has already revealed the power of this peerless exercise.

During this period, Fang Xiaoru met a thug sent by Chen Yaonan.

There are four people, all of them are tall and big, and Kong Wu is powerful.

But under Fang Xiaoru's hand, the four students from Gao Maru University were all resolved in just ten seconds, lying on the ground wailing.

In the past month, Fang Xiaoru has completed four main missions and two random missions, accumulating a total of 32 points.

By this week, the amount he needed to consume had reached 640,000!

On this day, at six o'clock in the morning, Fang Xiaoru got up early.

He has been insisting on this habit for a month. He wakes up early every day, faces the morning sun, and goes to the park to practice the Sunflower Collection.

Fang Xiaoru trot all the way to the park in the community.

The Liangchen Meijing District where he lives is actually a group of villas, covering a large area. In order to attract owners to buy houses, the developer built a park in it.

"Xiao Fang, it's still so early today."

Just when Fang Xiaoru ran to his practice site, an old man greeted him.

The old man's name is Xi Guogang, his last name is a rare one.Xi Guogang, like Fang Xiaoru, comes here every morning to move around.

Xi Guogang was in his seventies, about 1.68 meters tall, and wearing a black Chinese costume, he looked very healthy.

But what impressed Fang Xiaoru most was the aura on his body. Just standing there, there was a sense of murderous air coming towards him, giving people the feeling of facing a fierce tiger.

"Old Xi, good morning."

Fang Xiaoru ran to Xi Guogang and greeted him.

"Xiao Fang, how do you look at my granddaughter's boxing style?"

Xi Guogang pointed to a woman in her 20s and said.

This woman was wearing a white training suit, with a oval face, Danfeng eyes, and willow eyebrows like a sword.She looked cold and tall, and she was not inferior to Oona in appearance.

But compared to Oona's liveliness, this woman has a cold temperament.

At this time, the woman was practicing boxing under a poplar tree.

From Fang Xiaoru's current vision, this set of boxing techniques is indeed not very good.

But this woman played very beautifully, she was extremely beautiful in every move.

Fang Xiaoru glanced twice, then shook his head, and said, "Lao Xi, your granddaughter obviously hasn't practiced at home. You are all embroidered with fists and legs, and you don't have the ability to fight."

Xi Guo just stunned, but Fang Xiaoru unexpectedly gave such a low evaluation.

He wanted to refute, but thought of the shock that Fang Xiaoru had brought to him during his practice this month, so he nodded blankly.

Fang Xiaoru's words were just accepted by Xi Guo, but the woman who was punching could not accept it.

She had long noticed Fang Xiaoru's arrival, and when she saw her punching, she couldn't help shaking her head, and said that her punches were all fisting.

She was a proud person, how could she suffer?

I saw that she immediately closed the boxing technique, and walked to Fang Xiaoru with an iceberg-like face, and said, "Why do you say that I practiced fist embroidery?"

"Qiu Wei, don't be rude."

Xi Guogang hurriedly scolded, for the past month, he knows deeply that Fang Xiaoru is a veritable inner master.

He turned his head and the other Xiaoru apologized: "Xiaofang, don't be familiar with this kid."

The woman named Xi Qiuwei took Xi Guogang's arm and said in dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, he was the first to speak insult to me."

After speaking, she stared at Fang Xiaoru viciously with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Seeing her dissatisfaction, Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Although your set of boxing techniques can't be used on the stage, it can also be used to injure the enemy and kill people in the hands of experts.

But when it is shot in your hand, it looks like it is dancing.It's totally unsuccessful. What do you say this is not a fist embroidered?"

"You... Since your vision is so high, dare to fight with me!"

Xi Qiu stared at Fang Xiaoru coldly.

This child is young, but his mouth is so poisonous, his tone is also very big, and his words hurt.

Fang Xiaoru looked at Xi Qiuwei, shook his head, and said: "You can't, like you, I can hit ten."

Just when Xi Qiuwei was about to explode, Fang Xiaoru quickly rushed to the bottom of the poplar tree like an arrow from the string, and then hit the boxing technique Xi Qiuwei had just practiced.

This set of boxing methods became completely different in Fang Xiaoru's hands, and his shot speed was too fast.

It takes five minutes to complete the punching technique, but he actually only took less than a minute.

Moreover, every punch he strikes will bring out bursts of strong punches.

With a sound of "Boom!" Fang Xiaoru's final punch hit the poplar that the two could hug together.

The poplar trembled violently, a deep fist mark appeared on it, and the boundless leaves fell.

"How can this be!"

Seeing this scene, Xi Qiuwei's eyes were full of shock, and he exclaimed directly.