The smile on Feng Yuanyuan's face froze before it could spread.
Just like the extreme cold before the destruction of the earth, butterflies are flapping their wings, bees are gathering pollen, children are chasing and playing in the grass, dung beetles ask their mothers why they want to eat dung-----everything is so quiet and beautiful .
A black cloud passed by, and they froze into ice sculptures.
Feng Yuanyuan felt that his heart was as cold as an ice sculpture. Then what about the Tai Chi high legs he invited? Is that the third place in the country that he boasted about
It's obviously not a parallel import!
Because Wang Hongying was the person he found, Feng Yuanyuan would definitely suspect that the guy had taken Fang Yan's money to cooperate with him in acting - it was too fake. If you touch me, I will fly so far. How can I make a martial arts movie? They are too embarrassed to write scripts when filming, okay
Xia Tian's expression also showed that his mouth was slightly open and his pupils were dilated. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
She wanted to say 'that's it'.
She wanted to say 'don't mean to hurt anyone'.
She wanted to say -----
The battle was over before she could say anything.
So is it Tai Chi? Too simple
So is it Tai Chi? Isn't that a bit too domineering
Liu Xueru's eyes opened instantly, filled with light.
His long beard is flying, and his thick eyebrows are powerful without anger. His eyes were like sharp blades, gouging out Fang Yan's face again and again.
"Inch Jin?" Liu Xueru asked in a deep voice.
"You can say that." Fang Yan said. "Bu Nao, they all call it Thunder."
The Thunder not only used force, but also controlled the situation.
Just now, when Fang Yan knocked Wang Hongying away, he first used his thunder to force him, and then used all his strength to knock him out of reach.
Fang Yan didn't explain, he knew Liu Xueru didn't understand.
Liu Xueru stood up and walked straight towards Fang Yan. Unexpectedly, Buqin didn't even look at his apprentice Wang Hongying from the beginning to the end.
It was as if he had become a dead man.
Unkind and unjust!
This is not Fang Yan's assessment of Liu Xueru. That kind of person is very dangerous, and because of their cold temperament, they are easy to get into trouble when practicing. It's hard to become a master if you can't establish a sect or a sect, but no, that kind of person is extremely biased. If it were not the ancient Jianghu era, then it would be a cult tycoon who harmed the Jianghu and harmed the martial arts in an attempt to unify the world and was originally killed by a heroic young man.
Fang Yan pointed to Wang Hongying, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, and reminded him, "Aren't you going to see my apprentice? His internal organs are injured and he needs timely treatment."
"Do I want to break his Taoist heart?" Liu Xueru stared at Fang Yan with sarcastic eyes, disdainful of his small skills. "In martial arts competitions, death and injury are inevitable. If I hurt him, it is not my ability. If he is hurt by me, then he is not good at learning. Who is to blame? His life and death has nothing to do with him. My life and death are arranged by him. Take control.”
"Sounds reasonable." Fang Yan said with a smile. "That can't hide the fact that I'm a wolf-hearted person——"