Snapped!
It was only then that the bead at the end of the rosary spear fell off the ground.
Snapped!
Not one more!
Bang bang bang----
Other beads also fell to the ground one after another. After the first bead fell to the ground, the next bead followed. It can be seen from this that even if silk threads are not used in series, the connections between the beads are still very tight.
The shaft of the spear's leg became shorter and shorter, and at first disappeared. Except for the three rosary beads that crashed into the wall, there were many other sixteen rosary beads.
The most surprising thing is that the golden nanmu is not as heavy as hard wood. Why can they collide with each other without breaking? Shoot into the wall without breaking
The energy is poured out, as strong as steel.
Flying flowers can hurt people, and leaves can take away people's heads.
Even if it is made of flesh and blood, it can break rocks with the blessing of strength, let alone wood that is harder than the palm of the leg.
Everyone was stunned.
Isn’t that unhuman? Is that a myth
Before the duel, Xia Feng Yuanyuan and Wang Hongying had different expressions.
Can Xia Xia be worried and novel, can Feng Yuanyuan be cursed and die in disaster, can Wang Hongying be filled with hatred and the joy of getting revenge for his upcoming revenge-----
Regardless of Feng Yuanyuan or Wang Hongying, they thought that if Liu Xueru was willing to help, then Fang Yan would be unlucky enough to be beaten. There will be no second original.
Although Xia Yuanji saw that Fang Yan's Tai Chi posture was very graceful, it was in line with the artistic conception she wanted. Whether or not, she didn't have a reference answer to what Fang Yan's actual combat experience was.
When the battle was over, their expressions all changed like this:
0o0!
"What ---- Coco?"
Liu Xueru lowered his head and looked at his chest, unable to accept the facts in front of him.
He lost. Such a miserable loss.
puff-----
Blood flowed gurglingly.
Because the rosary passed through his body, the wound was neatly cylindrical.
At that moment, the bead turned into a spear, an extremely hard and indestructible spear.
The blood soaked the clothes and mixed with the air, making a loud popping sound.
"Why not?" Fang Yan sneered. "Do I think I am number one in Tiandong?"
"How can I catch his big formation?" Liu Xueru still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
He had eighteen hundred reasons for doubt.
Liu Xueru became famous at a young age, and later studied under Li Zonghao, the national master. He was Li Zonghao's favorite disciple and one of the few Tai Chi masters in Beijing.
Liu Xueru was extremely conceited. He started his military training at the age of thirty, and then opened a school in Yanjing to recruit disciples. He defeated challengers from all directions. He once claimed to be invincible to the east at the age of forty.
As for his master, Li Zonghao, who was already fifty-five years old, he was obviously not outside the scope of his 'disdain'.
I have been saying that sentence for so many years, and I have never failed.
He is a representative figure of Chinese martial arts and a leader of Li Style Tai Chi. Therefore, when Fang Yan came in, Feng Yuanyuan introduced him as the leading actor in China Television's large-scale documentary "Tai Chi Tiandong".
Where is Fang Yan
When Fang Yan just followed Xia Tian in, Liu Xueru didn't even look at him. Even if it wasn't Xia Tian himself, he would still smile calmly, never stand up, hold hands with his legs, or talk to each other, showing a peerless gentleman's demeanor.
Later, when Feng Yuanyuan asked whether Fang Yan had high Tai Chi legs, he opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Yan, and then quickly closed them again.
How strong and deep is this green-headed boy
Besides, Fang Yan's image and attire really don't have high-leg style. I don't wear a Tang suit or a layman's suit. I have a string of beads on my neck or legs. Who wants to admit that I have martial arts legs
When traveling around the world, packaging is very important!
It wasn't until Fang Yan knocked his apprentice Wang Hongying away with one move that he began to face the existence of Fang Yan. I also started to take the initiative to challenge and regain my face.
No matter whether Wang Hongying is not good at studying, he is still Liu Xueru's apprentice. His disciple was beaten out in front of him, and his face looked very ugly. If you do nothing, it will be very difficult to get through.
Could it be, why did he lose
His first-level, third-level talent, and eleven-child chain formation was the ultimate killing move found in an ancient book. He had practiced hard for more than seventeen years. It was so powerful that it broke many good legs. Including some well-known figures throughout China.
That Fang Yan, is he seventeen years old
"Tai Chi controls the momentum and thunder breaks the formation." Fang Yan said with a smile. "When a person has great external strength and great momentum, a glance at me is not thunder, a yell is not thunder, and a punch is also not thunder----"
Fang Yan waved his legs in a bored manner and said: "It's pointless to tell me that, and I won't be embarrassed if you tell me. A scum like me with a wrong mind, who breaks people's bones and bones and takes people's lives, is really harmful to nature and harmful to nature. It harms the harmony of heaven and earth. Even if you spend your whole life, you will never be able to achieve greatness."
"I-----" Liu Xueru was furious.
There was a 'Puff' sound, and blood spurted from the mouth.
Feng Yuanyuan was unable to dodge, and was drenched by the rain of blood, all over his head, face, and body.
He stood there looking embarrassed, his mouth slightly open, but no words came out.
Although Liu Xueru was defeated by Fang Yan, could it be that if those beads flew towards him, there would probably be as many holes in his body as there were beads, right
He really couldn't afford to offend such a dangerous person.
"Fall it." Fang Yan said.
Liu Xueru stood still. He felt that he could hold on for a while longer.
At least, he must not fall to the ground in front of that unknown person.
"It makes him lose face because of me standing there - people who don't know think that the two of us are doing magic together."
Liu Xueru once again had an angry look on his face, but it soon turned into a painful expression.
Because when he was angry, it involved the wound on his chest. When the wound moves, the pain is heart-wrenching. The energy that he had been holding back suddenly broke.
"Damn it." Liu Xueru knew that he was being fooled again.
thump!
Liu Xueru knelt down on the ground uncooperatively, and then slowly slid towards the carpet.
"Master -----" Wang Hongying got up from the ground and ran quickly in the direction of Liu Xueru.
"Master, how am I? Master, am I okay? Master------"
Fang Yan sighed softly.
Although Wang Hongying is not good at academics and has poor character, and he looks a bit too vulgar, but he is not a very good apprentice.
At least, he regarded his master as his master. As for Liu Xueru, he did not regard Wang Hongying as his apprentice at all.
People who practice martial arts pay most attention to the two words of friendship. Liu Xueru was completely unqualified in Fang Yan's eyes.
Fang Yan walked up to Xia Tian and said, "The assessment is over. Are those two fakes?"
Xia Tian finally woke up from the state of shock. After taking a look at Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying who were lying on the ground, he looked at Feng Yuanyuan not far away and said: "Yuanyuan, Teacher Liu and Teacher Wang are not my friends----I will He entertained me well. All the expenses were borne by him. Please excuse me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked outside the box.
Feng Yuanyuan opened his mouth, but after all he didn't say what he wanted to say.
When things have reached that point, Xia Tian is no longer suitable to stay there.
If a waiter comes in or other people see it, it will cause a huge image crisis.
More importantly, both Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying were invited here by themselves. Although Fang Yan was really annoying and his legs were too heavy-----but, the matter of cleaning up the mess could be solved by him.
Is it very difficult for Xia Tian to do anything? In that case, I'm afraid I won't have any status in her heart, right
Fang Yan followed Xia Tian, and the two of them were begging to leave, but Wang Hongying suddenly ran to the door and blocked their way.
"You hurt someone and just want to run away?" Wang Hongying called Han Xuan in a vicious voice. "He begged the police, he begged the police to arrest us all. Fang Yan, am I not cruel? Am I not powerful? I treated him and his master like this - is this a crime of intentional injury?" He saw that the police were coming and I asked him how to explain to the police."
A dog would jump over the wall in a hurry, not to mention the 'fiery and straight-tempered' Wang Hongying. After he scolded Fang Yan, he wrongly targeted Xia Tian: "Xia Tian, that bitch of mine, I asked him and his master to come over and act for me - now I'm looking for a little loser and a red face to beat me. They. I stood aside without saying a word, and now I really want to take away the assailant ----- Am I not a star queen? Am I not a pure and beautiful girl in the entertainment industry? He wants to ruin my reputation tomorrow. , he asked my fans to see what kind of bitch the woman they like is like----"
Feng Yuanyuan was so anxious that he rushed to Wang Hongying and shouted: "Wang Hongying, I'll shut up. Open the door and they will send my master to the hospital immediately - he will give me money, give me a lot of money. No." It will give us a red run."
Snapped!
Wang Hongying slapped Feng Yuanyuan on the face.
Wang Hongying had practiced kung fu, and that time he kicked out in a rage, beating Feng Yuanyuan's pink and tender male god's face purple, leaving a clear leg mark on his face.
Because Wang Hongying had a fingernail, she scratched Feng Yuanyuan's eyelid accidentally or not, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.
"Feng Yuanyuan, that idiot of mine, a loser - I wanted to pick up girls, so he and his master came over to support me. They were beaten like dead dogs, and I stood there not even daring to fart - --Why were they beaten? Why was Master injured? Not because I wanted that bastard named Fang to have no chance of a good outcome----money? He didn't ask for money. He just begged us to die. Let us be ruined, let us be a joke to the whole world -----"
Feng Yuanyuan stood there covering his face.
My face hurts and my heart hurts even more.
Wang Hongying went crazy.
That mad dog has lost its mind and will bite whoever it catches now.
Wang Hongying didn't open the door, and shouted to the outside through the door panel: "Someone, come quickly, there's a murderer---come someone, come quickly--"
boom!
Fang Yan walked over and knocked Wang Hongying unconscious with one punch.
He glanced at Feng Yuanyuan next to him and said, "You're welcome."
(ps: If I write a book, they will not be my fans, but if I don’t write a book, they will not be my friends... Thank you, thank you for everything we have done for him!)