Chapter 197, You’re welcome!

Snap!

It was only then that the bead at the end of the rosary spear fell off the ground.

Snap!

Another one!

Bang bang bang----

Other beads also fell to the ground one after another. After the first bead fell to the ground, the next bead followed. It can be seen from this that even if no silk thread is used to connect the beads in series, the connection between these beads is still very tight.

The handle of the spear became shorter and shorter, and finally disappeared. Except for the three rosary beads that were slammed into the wall, there were many other sixteen rosary beads.

The most amazing and puzzling thing is that this golden nanmu is not a heavy or hard wood. Why can it hit each other without cracking? How can it be shot into a wall without being broken?

The energy is poured in, as strong as steel.

Flying flowers can hurt people, and leaves can take off people's heads.

Even a flesh-and-blood body can break rocks with the blessing of strength, let alone wood that is harder than the palm of your hand.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this still a human being? Is this a myth?

Before the duel, Xia Feng Yuanyuan and Wang Hongying had different expressions.

Xia Tian is worry and novelty, Feng Yuanyuan is curse and gloating, Wang Hongying is hatred and the joy of getting revenge-----

Whether it is Feng Yuanyuan or Wang Hongying, they believe that as long as Liu Xueru is willing to take action, Fang Yan will only be unlucky and beaten. There will be no second outcome.

Although Xia Tian saw from a distance that Fang Yan's Tai Chi posture was very graceful and in line with the artistic conception she wanted. However, she didn't have a reference answer as to what Fang Yan's actual combat experience was.

When the battle was over, their expressions all changed to this:

0O0!

"How--possible?"

Liu Xueru lowered his head and looked at his chest, unable to accept the facts in front of him.

He lost. He lost so miserably.

puff-----

Blood flowed gurglingly.

Because the rosary passed through his body, the wound was neatly cylindrical.

At that moment, the bead turned into a spear, an extremely hard and indestructible spear.

The blood soaked the clothes, neutralized it with the air, and made a popping sound.

"How is it impossible?" Fang Yan sneered. "Do you think you are number one in the world?"

"How can you catch my big formation?" Liu Xueru still can't believe what happened in front of him.

He had eighteen hundred reasons for doubt.

Liu Xueru became famous at a young age, and later studied under Li Zonghao, the national master. He was Li Zonghao's favorite disciple and one of the few Tai Chi masters in Yanjing.

Liu Xueru was extremely conceited. He started training at the age of thirty, and then opened a school in Yanjing to recruit disciples. He defeated challengers from all directions. He once claimed to be invincible under the age of forty.

As for his master Li Zonghao, who was already fifty-five years old, he was obviously not within the scope of his 'despise'.

I have been saying this for so many years, and it has never failed.

He is a representative figure of Chinese martial arts and the leader of Li Style Tai Chi. Therefore, when Fang Yan came in, Feng Yuanyuan once introduced him as the male protagonist of the large-scale documentary "Tai Chi World" by China Television.

Where is Fang Yan?

When Fang Yan just followed Xia Tian in, Liu Xueru didn't even look at him. Even Xia Tian himself, he just smiled indifferently, didn't get up, didn't shake hands, or said hello, showing a peerless gentleman's demeanor.

Later, Feng Yuanyuan said that Fang Yan was a master of Tai Chi, so he opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Yan, and then quickly closed his eyes again.

How strong and deep can a green-headed boy be?

Besides, Fang Yan’s image and attire really don’t have the style of a master. If you don’t wear a Tang suit or a layman’s suit, and don’t have a string of beads hanging around your neck or hands, who would be willing to admit that you are a martial arts master?

When traveling in the world, packaging is very important!

It wasn't until Fang Yan knocked his apprentice Wang Hongying away with one move that he began to face the existence of Fang Yan. He also started to take the initiative to challenge and regain face.

No matter how bad Wang Hongying was in his studies, he was still Liu Xueru's apprentice. His apprentice was beaten out in front of him, and his face looked very ugly. If he didn't do anything, it would be really difficult to step down.

But why did he lose?

His first-grade, three-talented, and eleven-child chain formations were great killing moves found in an ancient book. He practiced hard for more than seventeen years. They were extremely powerful and defeated many masters, including some who were famous throughout China.

figure.

This Fang Yan, is he seventeen years old?

"Tai Chi controls the momentum, and thunder breaks the formation." Fang Yan said with a smile. "When a person has deep inner strength and great momentum, a glance at you is thunder, a yell at you is thunder, and a punch at you is also thunder----"

Fang Yan waved his hands boredly and said, "It's pointless to tell you this. Even if I tell you, you don't understand. A scum like you with a wrong mind, who easily cuts off people's bones and bones, and takes people's lives, is really harmful to nature and harmful."

Tianhe, even if he spends his whole life, it will be difficult for him to achieve greatness."

"You-----" Liu Xueru was furious.

There was a 'poof' sound and blood spurted from the mouth.

Feng Yuanyuan was unable to dodge, and was showered with blood all over his head, face, and body.

He stood there looking embarrassed, his mouth slightly open, but no words came out.

Although Liu Xueru was defeated by Fang Yan, but--if those beads were flying towards him, I'm afraid there would be as many holes in his body as there were beads, right?

He really can't afford to offend such a dangerous person.

"Fall it." Fang Yan said.

Liu Xueru stood still. He felt that he could hold on for a while longer.

At least, he couldn't fall to the ground in front of this unknown person.

"You stand up and make me lose face - people who don't know think we are doing magic together."

Liu Xueru looked angry again, but the angry look soon turned into an expression of pain.

Because, when he was angry, it involved the wound on his chest. When the wound moved, the pain was heart-piercing. The energy that he had been holding back suddenly broke.

"Damn it." Liu Xueru knew that he had been fooled again.

thump!

Liu Xueru knelt down on the ground very cooperatively, and then slowly slid his body onto the carpet.

"Master-----" Wang Hongying got up from the ground and ran quickly in the direction of Liu Xueru.

"Master, how are you? Master, are you okay? Master------"

Fang Yan sighed softly.

Although Wang Hongying is not good at academics and has poor character, and he looks a bit too wretched, he is still a very good apprentice.

At least, he regarded his master as his master. As for Liu Xueru, he did not regard Wang Hongying as his apprentice at all.

People who practice martial arts value friendship the most. Liu Xueru is a completely unqualified opponent in Fang Yan's eyes.

Fang Yan walked up to Xia Tian and said: "The assessment is over, these two are fakes."

Xia Tian finally woke up from the state of shock. After taking a look at Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying who were lying on the ground, he said to Feng Yuanyao who was not far away: "Yuanyuan, Teacher Liu and Teacher Wang are both your friends----you can do it for me

Treat me well. All the expenses will be borne by me. Sorry to trouble you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside the box.

Feng Yuanyuan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say.

Things have developed to this point, and Xia Tian is no longer suitable to stay here.

If a waiter comes in or other people see it, it will cause a huge image crisis.

More importantly, both Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying were invited here by themselves. Although Fang Yan was really hateful and too aggressive-----but he could only solve the problem of cleaning up the mess.

Could it be that Xia Tian is still allowed to take action? In that case, I'm afraid I won't have any status in her heart, right?

Fang Yan followed Xia Tian, ​​and the two were about to leave, but Wang Hongying suddenly ran to the door and blocked their way.

"You hurt someone and just want to run away?" Wang Hongying shouted in a vicious voice. "I want to call the police, I want the police to arrest you all. Fang Yan, aren't you cruel? Aren't you powerful? You

To treat me and my master like this - this is a crime of intentional injury. I wonder how you will explain to the police when they come."

The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, not to mention the 'fiery and straight-tempered' Wang Hongying. After scolding Fang Yan, he targeted Xia Tian again: "Xia Tian, ​​you bitch, ask me and the master to come over and act for you -

---Now we find a loser and a pretty boy to beat us. You stood aside without saying a word, and now you want to take the killer away-----Aren't you a star and a queen? You are not an innocent person in the entertainment industry.

Pretty girl? I’m going to ruin your reputation today, and I’m going to let your fans see what kind of bitch the woman they like is--"

Feng Yuanyuan was so anxious that he rushed to Wang Hongying and shouted: "Wang Hongying, shut up. Move the door. We will send your master to the hospital immediately - I will give you money, a lot of money. No."

It will make your trip in vain."

Snap!

Wang Hongying slapped Feng Yuanyuan on the face.

Wang Hongying had practiced kung fu, and this time he struck out in anger, beating Feng Yuanyuan's fair and pink male god's face until it turned purple, leaving a clear palm print on it.

Because Wang Hongying had fingernails left, she scratched Feng Yuanyuan's eyelids, whether accidentally or intentionally, and tore off a piece of flesh, which was dripping with blood.

"Feng Yuanyuan, you idiot, a waste---you want to pick up girls, so Master and I came here to support you. We were beaten like dead dogs, and you stood there and didn't even dare to fart---

-Why were we beaten? Why was Master injured? Isn't it because you wanted that bastard named Fang to have a bad end - money? I don't want the fucking money. I'm going to let you die. Let your reputation be ruined.

Let you become a joke to the whole world-----"

Feng Yuanyuan stood there covering his face.

My face hurts and my heart hurts even more.

Wang Hongying is crazy.

This mad dog has lost its mind and will bite whoever it catches now.

Wang Hongying did not open the door, and shouted to the outside through the door panel: "Someone, come quickly, someone is killing someone---come someone, come quickly--"

Bang!

Fang Yan walked over and knocked Wang Hongying unconscious with one punch.

He glanced at Feng Yuanyuan next to him and said, "You're welcome."
Chapter completed!