But even so, he still didn't die. He struggled and stood up slowly.
Xiao Fan saw him like this and advised: "You should forget it. I only used 10% of the force for the first punch, and less than 10% of the force for the second punch. If you continue to punch, I'm afraid it will be later.
My son is about to be penetrated by me."
Wu Yun staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Fan: "There's one more punch, come on!"
Xiao Fan saw him like this and said helplessly: "Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you."
After saying this, he was ready to punch him again.
"Wait... wait!" Wu Yun said suddenly.
Xiao Fan looked at him doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Wu Yun covered his chest and said, "You...how much force do you plan to use with this punch?"
Xiao Fan thought for a moment and said, "About 30%."
Wu Yun was stunned: "You just used up to 10% of your strength, why are you using 30% now?"
Xiao Fan said: "I am doing this for your own good."
Wu Yun was confused, he actually did it for his own good? What kind of statement is this?
Xiao Fan saw that he didn't seem to understand, so he had to explain: "In your current state, I can kill you instantly with one punch, but in order to make your death less painful, I specially used 30%.
If you do, you won’t be so painful when you die later, and it will be over soon.”
Wu Yun stayed where he was. He didn't expect that what Xiao Fan said was for his own good was actually done in this way.
"Are you ready? I'm going to take action." Xiao Fan said and punched his fist, as if he was ready to take action.
"Wait, wait." Wu Yun said hurriedly.
Xiao Fan frowned and looked at him: "What are you doing again?"
Wu Yun looked at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "I want to discuss something with you, is it possible?"
Xiao Fan: "What's the matter?"
"Can this last punch not be so strong? Just be a little thoughtful." Wu Yun said with an embarrassed smile.
Xiao Fan looked embarrassed: "Isn't this bad? Didn't you say you wanted me to punch you three times?"
Wu Yun said: "Yes, I told you to punch me three times, but I didn't let you beat me to death. I can't bear the two punches anymore. If you really hit me with the third punch, it will be 30% better."
Power, I..."
When he said this, his face looked a little complicated.
Xiao Fan said: "Aren't you making it clear that you want me to let go?"
Wu Yun said with a smile: "Isn't this a courtesy? I'll give you three punches, and you can give me a little relief with the last punch."
"Then why do you want me to punch you a third time?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
Wu Yun said: "Practitioners, let me tell you the truth. Since I told you to punch three times, you must punch three times. Otherwise, how can I still survive if word spreads about it in the future?"
Xiao Fan was speechless when he saw him saying this.
He looked at him and said, "Okay, I promised to keep you alive before, so I'll just show you a little more meaning."
Wu Yun also smiled when he heard this.
"Come on," he said, exposing his chest.
Xiao Fan glanced at it and punched it again.
Boom! Wu Yun took off again.
His voice came from the air: "We agreed to release the water, but you don't follow martial ethics... Bang!"
He finally fell to the ground and was completely unconscious.
Xiao Fan glanced at him and turned back to Murong Yun.
"Is he dead?" Murong Yun asked as she glanced at Wu Yun, who was lying motionless on the ground.
Xiao Fan smiled lightly: "No, let's leave him alive and go back to report the news."
Murong Yun didn't say anything more when she saw this, and then left here with Xiao Fan.
In the evening, Wu Yun returned to the Nangong family with an injury.
Nangong Yuntian's face turned extremely ugly when he saw him like this.
He frowned and looked at the three punch holes on his body: "Don't tell me that you are not his opponent either."
Wu Yun looked a little embarrassed: "I... I originally wanted to punch him three times, but I didn't expect that he almost killed me. He also said that he only used 10% of his strength. I..."
After talking about it, he was too embarrassed to continue talking.
"Idiot!" Nangong Yuntian cursed angrily when he heard what he said.
Wu Yun lowered his head and said: "Please rest assured, young master, I will not let him go next time, and I will definitely kill him with all my strength!"
"Do you think you can kill him with your own abilities? Others almost beat you to death with only 10% of their strength, and you still have the nerve to say that you will kill him with all your strength?" Nangong Yuntian looked at him and asked.
Wu Yun's face was complicated. He hesitated and said: "That person must be bluffing me. He must have used all his strength to hurt me like this. Please give me another chance, young master, until I recover from my injuries."
I must kill him!"
"Okay, step back." Nangong Yuntian didn't want to see him again.
Wu Yun had no choice but to turn around and retreat.
After he left, an old man next to Nangong Yuntian said: "Young master, it seems that that person is very powerful. Why don't I go there and settle this matter early? Otherwise, if the master of the family finds out, I'm afraid he will blame him."
For you."
Nangong Yuntian was silent for a moment and then said: "Okay, if you take action, I believe I will succeed immediately. Remember, you must kill this kid!"
The old man nodded: "Understood!"
After saying that, he left.
The next day, Xiao Fan and Murong Yun were in the villa.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan turned his head and looked outside the door.
"What's wrong?" Murong Yun asked.
Xiao Fan frowned: "Someone is here, and this time he finally came in a decent manner."
After saying that, he stood up and walked out, and Murong Yun followed him immediately.
After a while, the two came to the yard outside.
Brush! A figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
The person who came was none other than the old man next to Nangong Yuntian.
He put his hands behind his back and looked at Xiao Fan with squinted eyes: "You are the one who defeated the disciples of our Nangong family one after another?"
Xiao Fan looked at him: "It's interesting, the Nangong family finally sent some decent people here."
The old man looked at Xiao Fan: "At your age, someone with such strength is definitely not an ordinary person. I'm curious, which hidden family are you from?"
Xiao Fan laughed when he heard this: "That may disappoint you, I am not from any family."
"Oh? Which sect is he from?" the old man looked at Xiao Fan and asked curiously.
Xiao Fan shook his head.
The old man frowned slightly: "You are neither a family nor a sect, so where are you from?"
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "I am just an ordinary person in the secular world."
"What!?" The old man was shocked when he heard this.
He looked at Xiao Fan and said: "Impossible! The secular world has long been exhausted. How can you still practice to such a state in the secular world!? This is absolutely impossible!"
Xiao Fan sighed helplessly: "I don't want to either, but my strength has to keep rising, and there's nothing I can do about it."