The big man was almost crying. The tragic situation of his brothers on the ground made him despair. Either the bones were broken or they were chopped to pieces with machetes. They looked like a slaughterhouse. Several of them couldn't bear it and fainted. Why?
What a terrible word?
And the little devil who caused all this still had an evil smile on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and his indifferent ferocity was beyond the reach of even him who was on the road.
It is estimated that even if a person is dismembered into pieces, the smile on his face will not be reduced by one point.
Who is lying on the ground who is not more powerful than me?
The big man trembled, raised the watermelon knife in his hand, gritted his teeth, and slashed hard.
There was a scream, blood spattered, and his face was suddenly distorted into something inhuman, and he said tremblingly: "We are blind and have offended the young master. Please forgive us, the young master."
Fan Kang knelt down and looked at the trembling big man, with a focused expression as if he was sizing up a prey, and then said without interest: "Forget it, I didn't expect you to be so weak, I will spare you this time.
I want to take them away, is there any problem?"
As he spoke, he waved to the thin monkey.
The brother and sister had been frightened stupidly by the scene in front of them, but their mental endurance was still several times stronger than that of ordinary children, and at least they didn't vomit.
The two of them trotted to Fan Kang's side, with a hint of excitement in their eyes.
How dare the big man say no? Big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he had to force out an extremely ugly smile: "It's a blessing for the two of them to be able to follow the young master. I have absolutely no objection."
Fan Kang looked at the time and saw that there wasn't much time before he got on the bus. He didn't want to delay any longer, so he stood up and took the hands of Slender Monkey and Slender Girl, and drifted away under the horrified eyes of the gangsters.
It wasn't until Fan Kang was out of sight that the big man hugged his bloody thigh and began to cry loudly.
"Brother, are you a martial arts master? Can you teach me how to practice martial arts? I also want to defeat bad guys and eliminate harm for the people."
Thin Monkey asked excitedly, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
For people who have been bullied for a long time, the most exciting thing is to become stronger and crush those who bully them.
Those gangsters who looked like demons in their own eyes were defeated as easily as the elder brother chopping melons and vegetables. Even a fool could see that Fan Kang was extraordinary.
"Martial arts master? What a magical thing?"
Fan Kang chuckled and said: "I'm not a martial arts master, I'm just a little nimble with my hands and feet. Children, don't always think about fighting and killing. Studying hard is the real thing. As long as I'm here, I will definitely protect you from any bullying."
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He laughed to himself, martial arts master? Humph, the old guy obviously knew hundreds of boxing techniques, but he just didn't teach him a single move.
However, although he was not allowed to practice any boxing technique, the old guy told Fan Kang all the flaws and shortcomings of almost all the boxing techniques.
What Fankang practices is just an instinct.
An instinct that is triggered unconsciously when a creature encounters danger!
There are no tricks, everything is just for survival!
When a living being encounters life-threatening danger, it is undoubtedly the time when its potential is most easily stimulated. The instincts at this time are often simple and practical.
Fan Kang began this cruel training not long after he ate the magical fruit.
After more than ten years of life and death training, Fan Kang often engages in instinctive battles for survival against powerful creatures. His perseverance in mind and decisiveness in actions are far beyond those of his peers.