Crack!
Until this time, the bead at the end of the prayer beads spear fell to the ground.
Crack!
Another one!
Pa pa pa pa …
The other beads also fell to the ground. After the bead in front fell to the ground, the bead behind followed. It could be seen that even without the silk thread, the connection of these beads was still very tight.
The handle of the spear was getting shorter and shorter, and finally disappeared. Except for the three prayer beads that crashed into the wall, the other sixteen prayer beads were all intact.
The most amazing and puzzling thing was that this golden nanmu was not a heavy and hard wood. Why could it collide with each other without breaking? Shoot into the wall without breaking?
The energy was as hard as steel.
Flying flowers could hurt people, and a leaf could take people's head.
Even flesh and blood could break mountains and stones with the help of the energy, let alone wood that was harder than the palm.
Everyone was stunned.
Was he still a human? Was this a myth?
Before the duel, Feng Yuancheng and Wang Hongying had different expressions.
Feng Yuancheng was cursing and gloating, and Wang Hongying was filled with hatred and joy at the prospect of getting her revenge …
Whether it was Feng Yuancheng or Wang Hongying, they thought that as long as Liu Xueru was willing to fight, then Fang Yan could only be beaten. There would be no second result.
Although Xia Xia saw Fang Yan practicing Tai Chi from a distance, his posture was very beautiful, which was in line with the mood she wanted. However, she didn't have an answer in her mind about Fang Yan's actual combat experience.
When the battle was over, their expressions all became like this:
O0！
"How … is it possible?"
Liu Xueru looked down at his chest, unable to accept the facts in front of him.
He lost. He lost so miserably.
Puff …
Blood was flowing.
Because the prayer beads pierced through his body, the wound was neat and cylindrical.
At that moment, the beads turned into a spear, which was extremely hard and indestructible.
The blood soaked his clothes and mixed with the air, making the sound of blood bubbles.
"Why not?" Fang Yan sneered. "Do you think you are the best in the world?"
"How can you take my formation?" Liu Xueru still couldn't believe what had happened in front of him.
He had eighteen hundred reasons for suspicion.
Liu Xueru made a name for himself at a young age. Later on, he became Li Zonghao's disciple and was one of the top Tai Chi experts in Yan Jin.
Liu Xueru was extremely conceited. He finished his apprenticeship at the age of 30 and opened a dojo in Beijing to accept disciples. He defeated challengers from all over the world and once claimed to be invincible under the age of 40.
On the other hand, his master, Li Zonghao, was already fifty-five years old. Obviously, he was not within the scope of his' contempt '.
This sentence had been shouted for many years, and it had never failed before.
He was the representative of Hua Xia's martial arts and the leader of Li's Tai Chi. Therefore, when Fang Yan walked in, Feng Yuancheng had introduced him as the male lead of Hua Xia TV's large-scale documentary, "Tai Chi World."
What about Fang Yan?
When Fang Yan first followed Xia in, Liu Xueru didn't even look at him. Even if it was Xia himself, he just smiled indifferently. He didn't get up, shake hands or greet him. He had the demeanor of a peerless master.
Later, when Feng Yuancheng said that Fang Yan was a Tai Chi expert, he opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Yan. Then he quickly closed his eyes again.
How strong could this green-haired boy be, and how deep could his cultivation be?
Besides, Fang Yan's appearance really didn't have the demeanor of a master. If you didn't wear a Tang suit or a layman's robe, and if you didn't have a string of beads on your neck or hand, who would be willing to admit that you were a martial arts master?
Packaging was very important in Jianghu!
It was not until Fang Yan knocked away his disciple Wang Hongying with one move that he began to take Fang Yan seriously. He also wanted to take the initiative to challenge and … to save his face.
No matter how bad Wang Hongying's skills were, he was Liu Xueru's disciple after all. His disciple was knocked away in front of him, and he didn't look good. If he didn't do anything, it would be really difficult for him to step down.
But, how did he lose?
His First Grade, Three Talents, and Eleven Children Chain Formation was a big killer move found in an ancient book. He had practiced it for more than seventeen years, and its power was extremely great. He had lost many good people, including some famous people in the whole of Hua Xia.
This Fang Yan, was he even seventeen years old?
"Tai Chi to control the force, lightning to break the formation." Fang Yan said with a smile. "When a person's internal energy is deep and his momentum is great, a stare at you is lightning, a roar is lightning, a punch is also lightning …"
Fang Yan waved his hand disinterestedly and said, "There's no point in talking to you about this. Even if I said it, you wouldn't understand. A scum like you who has evil thoughts, who easily breaks people's bones and takes their lives, is really harmful to nature, and goes against the harmony of heaven. Even if you spend your whole life, you still won't be able to achieve the great Dao. "
"You …" Liu Xueru was furious.
With a "puchi" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Yuancheng couldn't dodge in time, and was drenched by this rain of blood.
He stood there awkwardly, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't say a word.
Although Liu Xueru was defeated by Fang Yan … if those pearls were flying towards him, there would be as many holes on his body as there were pearls, right?
Such a dangerous person, he really couldn't afford to offend.
"Fall." Fang Yan said.
Liu Xueru stood there without moving. He felt that he could still hold on for a while.
At least, he couldn't fall in front of this nameless junior.
"You standing there makes me lose face … people who don't know would think that the two of us are cooperating to perform magic."
Anger appeared on Liu Xueru's face again, but, the anger quickly turned into an expression of pain.
Because, when he was angry, it affected the wound on his chest. Once the wound moved, the pain pierced his heart. That forcefully held breath of Qi broke just like that.
"Bastard." Liu Xueru knew that he was tricked again.
Plop!
Liu Xueru cooperated and knelt on the ground, then his body slowly slid to the carpet.
"Master …" Wang Hongying climbed up from the ground and quickly ran in the direction of Liu Xueru.
"Master, how are you? Master, are you okay? Master … "
Fang Yan sighed softly.
Although Wang Hongying's skills were not good, his character was not good, and he looked a bit too wretched, but … he was still a very good disciple.
At least, he regarded his master as his master. As for Liu Xueru, he didn't regard Wang Hongying as his disciple at all.
People who practiced martial arts paid the most attention to the word friendship. In the eyes of Fang Yan, Liu Xueru was a completely unqualified opponent.
Fang Yan walked in front of Xia Zhi and said, "The assessment is over, these two are fake."
Xia Zhi finally woke up from the state of shock. After looking at Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying lying on the ground, he said to Feng Yuancheng who was not far away, "Yuancheng, Teacher Liu and Teacher Wang are your friends … You treat them well for me. All the expenses will be borne by me. Sorry to trouble you. "
After that, he turned around and walked out of the box.
Feng Yuancheng opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't shout out what he wanted to say.
Things had developed to this point, it was no longer suitable for Xia Zhi to stay here.
If a waiter came in or someone else saw it, it would cause a huge image crisis.
More importantly, he was the one who invited Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying over. Although Fang Yan was a hateful person and he was too heavy-handed … he was the only one who could clean up the mess.
Could it be that he still had to let Xia Zhi take action? If that was the case, he was afraid that he would have no place in her heart, right?
Fang Yan followed behind Xia Zhi. The two were about to leave, but Wang Hongying suddenly ran to the door and blocked their way.
"You want to leave after injuring someone?" Wang Hongying shouted viciously. "I want to call the police, I want the police to arrest all of you. Fang Yan, aren't you fierce? Aren't you powerful? You made me and my master like this … This is a crime of intentional injury. I want to see how you explain it to the police when they come. "
A cornered dog jumps over a wall, not to mention the 'hot-tempered' Wang Hongying. After he scolded Fang Yan, he turned his attack on Xia Zhi: "Xia Zhi, you bitch, you asked someone to invite me and master to come over to act for you … Now you're looking for a little pimp to beat us. You stood on the side and didn't say a word, and now you want to take the murderer away … Aren't you a star queen? Aren't you a pure jade girl in the entertainment circle? I'm going to ruin your reputation today. I'm going to let your fans see what kind of a bitch the woman they love is … "
Feng Yuancheng was anxious and rushed in front of Wang Hongying and shouted: "Wang Hongying, shut up. Get out of the way, we will send your master to the hospital immediately … I will give you money, give you a lot of money. I won't let you come for nothing. "
Pa!
Wang Hongying slapped Feng Yuancheng's face.
Wang Hongying had practiced Kung Fu before, and this time, she was furious. She slapped Feng Yuancheng's fair and tender face until it was purple and red, leaving a clear palm print on it.
Because Wang Hongying had left her fingernails, it was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but her fingernails scratched under Feng Yuancheng's eyelid, tearing off a piece of flesh, dripping with blood.
"Feng Yuancheng, you idiot, trash … You wanted to pick up girls, so master and I came to support you. We were beaten like dead dogs, and you stood there not even daring to fart … Why were we beaten? Why was master injured? Wasn't it because you wanted that bastard surnamed Fang to have a bad ending … Money? I don't fucking want money. I want you to die. I want you to lose your reputation, and become the joke of the world … "
Feng Yuancheng stood there and covered his face.
His face hurt, and his heart hurt even more.
Wang Hongying was crazy.
This mad dog had lost his mind, and now he would bite whoever he caught.
Wang Hongying did not open the door, but shouted through the door: "Someone come quickly, murder … Someone come quickly …"
Bang!
Fang Yan walked over and knocked Wang Hongying out with a punch.
He glanced at Feng Yuancheng and said: "No need to thank me."
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