The Taiping Mountain is very quiet now. On the one hand, these people are so hot that they have no energy to say anything. On the other hand, they follow the Wang Xinghai and stare at him. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will do it directly.

Half an hour was not long, but in such an environment, it was not until Wang Xinghai set aside five minutes left, staring at the group of people on the mountaineering trail, and only saw Zhao Fan walking up leisurely.

He didn't look like he was here to fight.

I was wearing a pair of black flip flops under my feet, my pants were black and white checkered beach pants, and my upper body was still a signature black short-sleeved T-shirt. I wore sunglasses on my face and a big khaki sun hat on my head...

He held a scallion burrito in his left hand and a glass of iced drink in his right hand, eating in big mouthfuls as he walked. He walked under his feet without rushing or slowing down, and it was obvious that he would not end if he didn't finish the food.

Gu Bochong and Gu Ziyan both came. They followed Zhao Fan and looked at him in this way, and were speechless.

The few people who followed Wang Xinghai were so angry that they exploded when they saw his appearance. Several people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to do it directly. Wang Xinghai coughed lightly and shook his head slightly. The group of people were gasping for breath. If their eyes could kill people, these people would have stared Zhao Fan to death.

"Sorry, I've overslept. You can wait a moment and then I'll be with you when I'm full."

Zhao Fan saw the sneer on Wang Xinghai's mouth, and a smile on his face that was so fake that he could no longer be fake. He raised his hands and shook the food in his hands, and shouted at him.

Regardless of Wang Xinghai's reaction, he looked around and found a place that was barely shaded, and he leaned against the trunk of a small tree and started eating it.

The sound of chewing made everyone stunned. Looking at the guy's food so sweet, several people's stomachs were rumbled without any effort.

It was already afternoon now, and the group of people had to wait here for a long time, and the little food they ate in the morning had already been consumed.

"You disappointed me!"

Wang Xinghai looked at Zhao Fan with calm eyes, shook his head gently, and said with disdain.

Zhao Fan's mouth was full of food, and he was too lazy to talk to him. He just nodded at him casually, not knowing whether he was signaling him to continue speaking or to agree with his words.

"I heard that a master of transformation in his twenties appeared in the capital. I was full of expectations for you. I thought I would be a genius who could amazed me, but I didn't expect that in the face of my upright challenge, you would use such a method that would not be able to attract attention."

"If you feel that you can't beat me and just admit defeat, I can look up to you. And the more you perform so poorly, the more I will look down on you."

"Don't embarrass you, hurry up and start! I can give you ten moves so that you won't lose that ugly!"

Wang Xinghai slowly paced on the viewing platform covered with square bricks. When he finished speaking, he was less than ten meters away from Zhao Fan. Finally, he shouted coldly at him, and stretched out a finger disdainfully and hooked him.

"Didn't you say you'll wait for half an hour? It's still two minutes away. Why are you anxious?"

Zhao Fan took a big mouthful of water, swallowed the food in his mouth, took out his cell phone to look at the time, and looked at Wang Xinghai seriously and said.

"Okay, since you say this, I won't bully you anymore. Wait for me for another minute, and when I finish eating, I'll give you a hundred tricks later!"

Without waiting for Wang Xinghai to answer, he lowered his head and took a few more bites on the remaining pancakes, nodding at Wang Xinghai in a very grand manner.

"snort!"

Wang Xinghai's face turned pale and he snorted coldly.

He was really angry, with anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

He is from the Wang family in the Northeast. He entered the realm of transformation at a young age. He is a person like a pride of heaven. No matter where he goes, no one dares to despise or disobey him.

But today, Zhao Fan gave him unprecedented humiliation.

Even though he knew that Zhao Fan might be irritating him through this method, he repeatedly reminded himself not to be fooled, but the anger still couldn't help but jump up to his forehead.

If so many people around him weren't watching him, he would probably have no choice but to fight, so he rushed over and slapped Zhao Fan in the face.

"Is this person just going to fight against Zhao Fan with Wang Xinghai? He's really a slutty person!"

The person who spoke paused for a moment, and finally found that only these two words could describe the feeling that Zhao Fan gave him. He unknowingly elongated his voice and whispered in a low voice.

"I was already full of expectations, and I wanted to see the style of a modern martial arts master! I didn't know that a good duel was turned into a farce by this man."

Someone kept wiping his sweat, his face shook his head gently with a look of disappointment.

"The people of the Wang family are not that easy to tease. Wang Xinghai may even have the intention to kill people now. This kid may suffer later."

Someone looked at Zhao Fan with a little disdain and pity, and he was already secretly observing silently for him.

"Since you're here, please be calm. I feel that these two people are going to really surprise us today. Have you ever seen the video that was circulating wildly on the Internet some time ago? That guy who can't even kill a gun is Zhao Fan in front of us."

There are all kinds of people watching the battle on the top of the mountain, and naturally many people have seen the videos on the Internet, but they have recognized Zhao Fan without much effort. Many people also remembered it, and their expressions moved. They were already a little excited and became more and more excited.

One minute was not too long. Zhao Fan ate the pancake in his hand in a few strokes, drank the iced drink in one sip. He patted him with satisfaction and was afraid of his stomach, so he burped loudly.

He found the trash can very civilizedly, threw the food packaging and empty drink cup on his hand in it, and then he walked leisurely to Wang Xinghai, stretched out his finger and hooked it at him, and said, "Okay, you can take action, I'll give you a hundred tricks."

Well……

Everyone, including Wang Xinghai, was a little stunned.

Wang Xinghai's first reaction was that Zhao Fan was cheating again, but when he looked serious, he couldn't figure out what he was trying to do so.

"It's not that he knew he couldn't beat him but was dissatisfied, so he thought of a way to make trouble for others? Now he felt that he had already made enough trouble, so he just let Wang Xinghai knock him down in a few seconds?"

"It's not like it. If you know you can't beat it, you're not going to admit defeat directly? If you make a fuss like this, even if you beat Wang Xinghai, how could Wang Xinghai show mercy? Does he really want to be beaten to lie down the mountain without any struggle?"

"You don't understand the Wang family. Wang Xinghai's challenge, so who dares to avoid the battle directly? This kid is also unlucky. I don't know why he was targeted. Anyway, he is going to be beaten, so using this method to exhale is a way."

The people around were talking, but the two people on the field stared at each other and stood motionless when they were facing each other.

One said he wanted to give up ten moves, and the other said he wanted to give up one hundred moves, and no one could bear to take action first.

Judging from the two of them, are they going to stand for the end of the world?

"I am not as patient as you, I can only wait for you for ten minutes. If you don't take action, I will leave!"

It was not until this time that Zhao Fan remembered that he had not wiped his mouth after eating. While taking out a tissue from his pants pocket to wipe his mouth, he said to Wang Xinghai with a smile.

"I originally wanted you to lose better. Since you don't even want this little face, I'm not polite."

"Remember my name, I am Wang Xinghai from the Wang family in the Northeast!"

Wang Xinghai's serious ruthlessness flashed through, and he stomped his feet suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Fan's chest.

In the hot summer season, the heat waves roll on Taiping Mountain, and the few trees are wilted by the scorching sun, not to mention the wind.

And the moment Wang Xinghai took action, everyone who was watching the battle around felt a breeze blowing at the face, with a hint of coolness.

Then many people were stunned to see that the ground centered on Wang Xinghai was filled with countless dust, which caused the strong wind to appear inexplicably, and a wave of fluttering. The two people fighting in the field looked extremely fantasy in the rolling smoke and dust.

It was almost time for the people around him to speak, and as soon as they moved, the T-shirt bulging on Zhao Fan's chest collapsed instantly. The invisible palm force slapped his chest without any obstacles.

"boom!"

If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, those ordinary people would never have imagined that Wang Xinghai would slap Zhao Fan in the chest with a palm, and such a clear roar would have made.

"Oh my God, there is really such a martial arts master? Can you really hurt people from a distance?"

Everyone could see clearly that Wang Xinghai's palm did not touch Zhao Fan's body, and the two were still one meter apart. However, the palm that Zhao Fan was hit on the chest was real, because the position of his black T-shirt on the chest was broken at this moment.

Tiny fabric fragments were flying around like butterflies. Wang Xinghai's palm left an extremely neat palm mark on the T-shirt.

Experience value 1o7

The system prompted the sound in my mind in time. The feeling of electric current flowing lasted much longer than usual. Zhao Fan's extremely comfortable face was full of enjoyment, and his body just shook slightly.

"He really won't fight back?"

After hitting a palm, Wang Xinghai was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Fan would really take him with it.

With Zhao Fan's current defensive ability, if Wang Xinghai takes all his strength, he can be defeated even if he can't hurt him.

But Wang Xinghai was thinking too much, and until the last moment, he still kept some backup plan. He didn't believe that Zhao Fan would really let him have a hundred moves, and was waiting for Zhao Fan to use backup plan.

So his palm only used less than two points of strength, which could only be regarded as a test.

"There are ninety-nine moves left, come on!"

Zhao Fan's sarcastic voice came, and the cold color on Wang Xinghai's face became even stronger.

He shouted coldly, and his palms slapped a little slower than before, but his momentum was even more powerful. The strong wind blew in all directions, and two palm prints fell on Zhao Fan again.

With a loud bang, Zhao Fan could no longer stand still. He was beaten up by this terrifying force and flew backwards for more than ten meters before he stood firm.

"Ninety-eight moves!"

Zhao Fan didn't even pause at all, and took big steps and returned to Wang Xinghai in front of him.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Xinghai's heart suddenly broke out and looked down at his palm in disbelief.

This time, he still didn't use all his strength. He was suspicious and always was wary of Zhao Fan's backup plan. But even so, these two palms contained 70% of his strength. Ordinary people would have died long ago if they were hit by such a few times.

This kind of defense is really desperate!
Chapter completed!