"Shangguan Lie?"

Zhao Fan had a sneer on his lips, raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man who looked down at him from a high place on the steps, and asked calmly.

"You can't even recognize people, so you dare to come here to make trouble. Are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart, right?"

"I don't know where I learned a long-term practice, so I dared to go crazy at Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall. It's really naive. What is the difference between the so-called hard qigong in front of a Mingjin master like Master Shangguan and a three-year-old child?"

"It's just a shelled turtle. In the face of absolute strength, he has no right to be arrogant."

Those who were full of anger heard Zhao Fan’s question, and their angry expressions were a little disdainful, and they cursed all the time.

"My name is Zhao Fan, I think you should be a little familiar with this name."

After reporting his name, Zhao Fan saw Shangguan Lie's eyes flashing slightly, then his face turned cold and continued, "I don't mind at all when collecting money and doing things. I want to cause trouble for me. Who doesn't like money? If you have the ability to eliminate disasters for others, you have the qualifications to get money."

"But although you are nominally a martial arts school, you can actually be considered a person on the Tao. Do you not even follow the rules that are not as good as your family?"

At the end of the day, his eyes suddenly became cold, with a biting chill.

The few people standing about one meter behind him felt his gaze, their faces paled slightly, and they subconsciously took a step back. After hitting their companions behind him, they realized that they had lost their composure and had a little more shame and annoyance in their expressions.

"Where are any rules in this world? In my Shangguan Lie's eyes, fists are rules."

"I have said just now. If you can beat me, so what if I kowtow to you and admit my mistake? If you lose, I won't make things difficult for you. Leave a hand to give you a long memory."

Shangguan Lie laughed loudly, and all the people around him burst into laughter.

In their opinion, Zhao Fan has made such a big deal, and is still following the rules with Shangguan Lie. What is the difference between it and an idiot?

"If a garbage person like you hadn't provoked my family, I wouldn't even have the interest to take a look. After practicing a few tricks of fancy moves, I would dare to show my superiority in front of me? It's not that I look down on you, but I can kill five of you with just one slap."

Zhao Fan was chuckling slowly, and the laughter of the people around him came suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly retreated, looking at Shangguan Lie with a little frightened look.

In their opinion, Shangguan Lie will definitely take action with such unconcealed humiliation. If he stays here, he may suffer from the center of the fish pond.

"A sharp-tongued dog bastard, you are looking for death!"

Before Shangguan Lie could move, a bald strong man standing beside him shouted loudly, and punched Zhao Fan in the chest with a punch.

The man's temple was bright and his thick arms were strong. The moment he jumped, his big feet stepped on the ground and showed a stream of dust, and his momentum seemed extremely sharp.

"Bang!"

The punch hit Zhao Fan's chest without any surprise. The man had a cruel smile on his face, and his other hand swung his hand and thrust it to Zhao Fan's face.

Experience value 17

"Rubbish!"

Zhao Fan's eyes fell on Shangguan Lie's face from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at the bald man who looked terrifying.

I saw him lifting one hand casually, and it seemed extremely breeze and cloudless. The trajectory of raising his hand was also clearly visible, but it came first and put it on the man's wrist without any error.

Experience value 17

Compared with this bald head, Zhao Fan's figure can only be described as slim, but when he matched it casually, the originally aggressive bald head froze instantly.

The pulse gate was grabbed, and the strength in his body disappeared instantly. He just roared and was about to punch again. A creaking sound came from his hands. The piercing pain made dense cold sweat seep out of his shiny bald head.

"Anyway, I'm shameless, I don't mind getting together!"

Zhao Fan's eyes coldly swept the few people who were about to move on the steps, with a strong sarcasm in his tone.

He didn't stop his hand movements, and took a step forward, and his free hand fell on the bald throat in front of him. He didn't see how hard he tried. A strong man weighing one or two hundred pounds was smashed to the ground by him.

Experience value 17

There was also a short muffled groan in the dull sound. The bald strong man with only seven experience points hit the back of his head and rolled his eyes and fainted after landing.

"I'm floating, I'm floating, and I'm still missing the upgrade by more than 50,000 experience value. Do you really miss the experience value of seventeen points?"

"It's so wasteful, so much a loser!"

Hearing the system prompt sound again, and glanced at the data on the panel, Zhao Fan raised his hand and patted his forehead, with a little annoyance on his face.

Suddenly, more than 40,000 experience points were added, just like a poor man who was suddenly rich. The mentality of the nouveau riche made him lose his mind. He pretended to be a wave of pussy, but wasted more than 1,700 experience points, which made him feel distressed.

"Has he not used all his strength just now?"

"Senior Brother Shilin is at least the top 100 in our martial arts hall. Why is it so vulnerable?"

"So cruel. My head was caused by this. Even if Chen Shilin doesn't die, he will be useless."

The dull sound made the hearts of the people around them tremble. It was not until this time that they seemed to remember that despite the chaos just now, Zhao Fan seemed to have really not fought back at all.

"I have given you a chance. Since you are so cruel, don't blame me for being cruel."

Shangguan Lie's eyes twitched slightly, with a raging rage in his eyes, but he still had a bit of a master's demeanor. He calmly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the white lining of his martial arts uniform, and stepped steadily towards Zhao Fan.

"Master Shangguan has taken action, this kid is over! How can you not pay any price to smash the Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall's signboard and injure the people in the Martial Arts Hall in front of him?"

"The owner of the museum probably hasn't taken action for a year or two, right? Even if this kid loses, he can still brag for many years, and he can actually let the owner of the museum come to fight him in person."

The noisy sounds of the crowd around him boiled again, and many people were flushed with excitement, and their eyes were filled with admiration. They all had absolute confidence in this person and believed that as long as he took action, Zhao Fan would definitely not win.

"I'm so angry that I'm about to explode, but I still have to continue to pretend to be an expert. You don't feel tired, I'm tired of watching it. Do I want me to sit next to you for a while and wait until you finish the performance?"

The situation was already under control, and Zhao Fan's anger calmed down a lot.

He was amused by Shangguan Lie's appearance, his tone was a bitchess, his expression was leisurely, and he stretched out his little finger and asked with his ears.

"You will soon pay for your ignorance!"

Shangguan Lie had completely restrained his emotions in just a few steps and his expression became cold. His eyes were calm, he bent his knees, and made a start. His tone was calm, but the chill was not concealed at all.

This person is not completely without real information. Zhao Fan knew that he was a real master of Mingjin, even better than Xiao Yuanhang of the Xiao family.

After saying this, Shangguan Lie did not waste any more time. After a roar, his palm, which was bent into the shape of a tiger claw, suddenly slapped Zhao Fan's chest with a whirring sound of wind.

"Tiger-shaped fist? It turns out that this kind of introductory kung fu has reached the level of the master of the museum. How could it be so powerful?"

"I haven't seen the owner take action for two years, and his skills have improved again. Have you seen that, just like this, the bricks on the ground have cracked!"

"A master of internal martial arts who have practiced Mingjin will probably have bleeding in the inner abdomen of this kid even if he doesn't die."

"I don't know how high the sky is, but I dare to smash the signboard of a martial arts hall at a young age. What's the difference between seeking death?"

Experience value 32

A palm that was extremely terrifying in everyone's eyes, Zhao Fan didn't even block it, and even put his hands on his back, and made Shangguan Lie slapped his chest with anticipation.

It hurts a little, but it is almost negligible.

The lottery won one hundred defense value, and his current defense is six hundred. Even though Shangguan Lie is a little deeper than the Mingjin masters of the Xiao family, there is only so much that can be done.

With such a heavy palm slapped his chest, he didn't even shake it, and there was no look of pain on his face. He looked at his chest with "shocking" in his expression, and he looked at his chest with "unbelievable".

The voices of discussion around stopped abruptly, with three black question marks the size of eggs on their heads.

Where is the Mingjin master?

What about the blood from the internal organs?

Crying and begging for mercy?

What is this? It’s like a few deafening thunder suddenly came in a sunny day, but in the end there was no drop of rain.

Shangguan Lie did not stop after hitting, and he made a mistake on his feet and went to the left side of Zhao Fan's body. He raised one hand and made a blocking position, squatted on his legs in a solid horse stance, and waited for an opportunity to move with the other hand, ready to take action again at any time.

But soon, he found that all his back moves were left empty. Zhao Fan, who thought he would fight back, had no intention of fighting back at all, and didn't even look at him.

Today's moon is so sunny, and Shangguan Lie's face is dark.

Shangguan Lie saw a full moon in the sky through his raised arms, and his breathing was a little rapid.

It was so embarrassing that I squatted here like a stool, and my hands were still dancing like a god, and I kept gestured, so I didn't even look at it.

Several sharp-eyed people were surprised to find that Shangguan Lie's face was also full of dazed expressions, and he looked down at his palm in disbelief.

Will he not know if he hits or not? Will he not know how many successes he has used?

But what's going on with this guy? Is there such a powerful hard qigong in this world? Can it block a palm of 80% of the strength of a Mingjin master? Forget it, it's not a problem?

"What are you doing to touch me? How come you have such a disgusting hobby at such an old age? Didn't you agree to fight? I'll make it clear to you, just hit harder if you want to fight. If you want to do this kind of obscene move, I really can't help but slap you to death."

Zhao Fan raised his hand and patted the dust on his chest, looked at Shangguan Lie with disgust, and roared viciously.

Although he knew that Zhao Fan's words were unreliable, when he heard him say this, the people around him became a little suspicious. Shangguan Lie is a master of Mingjin after all. Even if Zhao Fan is so powerful in hard qigong, how could he not even shake it if he was beaten?

"Go to die!"

Shangguan Lie felt the strange gazes of the people around him, and his forehead was so angry that he was about to explode. An old face had turned into a pig's liver. A roar came out of his mouth and pounced towards Zhao Fan like crazy.

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Experience value 32

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