At the Yang Family School, Yang Yafei was wearing a black suit and holding a wooden stick as thick as a goose egg, standing solemnly. She was less than sixteen years old. Because she was young, she had a long figure, with a slim front-protruding back-protruding, and she developed very well.

Under the outline of her strong outfit, her charming figure was fully revealed.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

Wang Yan stood in the crowd and heard someone swallowing, and said in his heart: "Putting aside Yang Yafei's hot temper, his figure is still first-class. His slender waist, round and elastic buttocks, and slender legs are not comparable to ordinary people." His eyes were clear and bright, without any greedy and obscene expression.

Concubine Yang Ya looked around everyone and said, "I am here, who dares to fight?"

"I'll do it!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man walked out.

This man is thin and tall, nearly 190 cm tall. He stared at Concubine Yang Ya, his eyes full of desire, but his face was tense and said seriously: "Miss Concubine, my name is Wu Ziqi. Please rest assured, I will show mercy."

Yang Yafei said: "There are wooden weapons next to it, so choose them yourself."

In the school ground, there is a row of well-made wooden axes, wooden swords, wooden knives, wooden sticks and other weapons, all of which are used to practice martial arts.

Wu Ziqi smiled and said, "You don't use weapons to deal with you. Your delicate body, even if you hit me with a dancing stick, would be like tickling."

In Wu Ziqi's eyes, he did not regard Yang Yafei as his opponent.

When Yang Yafei heard this, she stopped talking and shouted: "See the trick!"

"call!"

The long stick was swung up and a sound of wind came out.

She took two steps in a row, kicked her feet, raised her body to the ground, and slapped her long stick to smash it down.

Wu Ziqi did not dodge or dodge, and he put his hands on him and met him.

"Bang!"

The wooden stick hits the arm, and the sound is dull.

With one blow, Wu Ziqi's lips twitched twice, and stood there and froze. He clenched his hands, clenched his steel teeth, and the expression on his face suddenly turned red. He tried his best to endure the pain from his arms and kept silent.

Yang Yafei closed her stick and turned around, saying, "It's not embarrassing to defeat me, and screaming with tears."

"ah!!"

At this time, a shrill scream rang out.

Wu Ziqi shook his hand in pain, and no longer cared about his image. It took a while before he recovered. The attack just now was so painful that it hurt to the bone. After the pain on his arm was relieved slightly, Wu Ziqi took a deep breath, clenched his fists with both hands, and said seriously: "I was too careless just now. This time, I will no longer hold back. Please be careful."

There was no trace of sympathy in Yang Yafei's eyes, and she said without hesitation: "You are sure to hit it again. The one I just hit only used 20% of my strength."

Wu Ziqi was stunned, shrank his body, bowed his back, and retreated in horror. He did not expect that although the woman in front of him had such powerful strength, although she was well-proportioned and not strong.

Concubine Yang Ya was majestic and said, "Who is going to come?"

"I'll do it!"

A thick voice sounded and a fat man strode out.

This man's head is as big as a cow, with a round waist and wide waist, and a wide face full of flesh. His neck is almost stuck in the flesh and he cannot see it at all. The nose on his face is very small, and his eyes are only a trace of gaps under the squeeze of fat meat. His whole face is almost like a big cake.

He strode forward, and as his body trembled, his fat all over his body kept shaking.

Such a fat man rushed out, and there was an uproar around him.

After seeing this, Diao Chan's pretty face was faded. She grabbed Wang Yan's clothes with both hands and whispered: "Young master, help another group of concubines. Look at that fat man, his body is bigger than the three concubines. If he rushes up, the concubine will not be able to stop him." When she thought of the fat man's figure, Diao Chan's palms secretly squeezed her sweat.

When Wang Yan saw this scene, he was not worried at all, but suddenly laughed.

This is probably the case when the beast and the beauty fight.

Yang Xu stood not far away. When he heard Wang Yan's laughter, he felt that Wang Yan was gloating and was immediately dissatisfied. He frowned and said coldly: "Boy Wang Yan, is it funny?"

Wang Yan's expression suddenly became somber, and he explained in a humble and arrogant manner: "Mr. Xingzu, this is of course funny. The fat man seems to be powerful, but in fact he is vulnerable and is not the opponent of the concubine. He rushed forward to challenge him, but he was just humiliating himself. According to my inference, this fat man could not even resist ten moves and would definitely lose."

"Oh, you're so sure."

When Yang Xu heard this, the expression on his face suddenly relaxed. Seeing the fat man rushing forward, Yang Xu was very nervous. When he heard Wang Yan's words, he felt much more relieved.

Wang Yan said: "You look at it."

Yang Xu's eyes turned and he stared at Yang Yafei in the field.

Diao Chan let go of her hand and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, can the concubine really win?"

Wang Yan replied: "There are not many people who can really beat Yang Yafei in the school grounds."

"Is the young master one of them?" Diao Chan looked up, with a trace of blind trust in her eyes. Diao Chan himself did not notice that he gradually became more dependent on Wang Yan.

Wang Yan smiled, his expression was mysterious and did not give a clear answer. Although Wang Yan's martial arts cannot be compared with Huang Zhong, his physical fitness has improved rapidly after practicing the Domineering Art. With his previous life's killing methods, Yang Yafei could not even stop her three moves.

At this time, the two people in the field had already fought.

The fat man flew towards Yang Yafei, but saw Yang Yafei moving, avoiding the head-on confrontation. He moved flexibly behind the fat man, and then swung the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it down.

"call!"

The wooden stick broke through the air and hit the fat man with a bang.

This stick hit hard and had a strong force, which made the fat man's head bleeding.

The fat man had never encountered such a bloody scene on weekdays. When he touched the blood on his head, he was frightened on the spot, and even had tears in his eyes, he was beaten to tears. After the fat man left the court, Concubine Yang Ya once again invited the battle, but no one took the initiative to stand up again. Yan Sheng, who was determined to marry Concubine Yang Ya, was also depressed, and was shocked and dared not go forward.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Yang Yafei is in her hand and no one can defeat her. Especially many young men present were walking their dogs and fighting cocks, but dancing with swords and guns was a fancy move. They could perform twice, but they were really fighting with soft-legged shrimps.

Seeing that no one appeared again, Yang Yafei said, "Who dares to fight?"

The loud voice, like a tiger roar in the mountains, made many young people present unconsciously take two steps back.

Such power can be seen.

When Wang Yan saw this scene, an arc curled up at the corner of his mouth and found it very interesting. The scene of a tigress opening his mouth in the mountains and forests, scaring the surrounding beasts backing down, emerged in his mind.

"Wang Yan, everyone looked scared, but you smiled and seemed to be disdainful. Do you think I don't deserve my name? Do you dare to fight?"

Yang Yafei's eyes were sharp and her face showed a look of dissatisfaction.

Wang Yan was startled and said quickly: "Miss Concubine has excellent martial arts skills, and has already convinced everyone. I admit defeat, I willingly admit defeat, and I give up my hands and feet."

"Hmph, it's perfunctory at first glance."

Concubine Yang didn't believe it, thinking that Wang Yan was deceiving him.
Chapter completed!