"You can't even be a hooligan, what else can you be?"
Was there a more vicious humiliation than this?
Although Zhang Lin was very afraid of death, in that short period of 0.01 seconds, he actually had such a thought: Let go and let me die.
For him, this feeling was worse than death.
Zhang Lin's entire body fell outside the railing, hanging on the cliff. As long as Fang Yan loosened his grip, or … accidentally slipped, what awaited Zhang Lin would be smashed into pieces.
The wind blew on his buttocks, and he was about to pee his pants.
This scene was too thrilling, and everyone was dumbstruck.
Wu Yiwei was scared out of her wits. She quickly ran over and reached out to grab Fang Yan's arm, shouting, "Let go, let go, you'll die if you do this … Security, security, come quickly."
Zhang Lin had slapped her in the face, but she had also earned a lot of commission from the drinks. If Zhang Lin died in front of her, she would also have to bear the responsibility.
Pa!
Fang Yan reached out and threw Zhang Lin back to the ground. He didn't plan to kill Zhang Lin, he wasn't that stupid.
Zhang Lin clutched his throat and coughed violently. His face was purple, and he couldn't say a word.
Wu Yiwei helped him up from the ground and asked anxiously, "Third Young Master, how are you? Are you okay? Do you need to call a doctor? "
Zhang Lin's body was limp, and all his strength was drained by Fang Yan.
"I don't have to give up my seat, right?" Fang Yan looked at Zhang Lin and asked.
Zhang Lin didn't answer. He also didn't need to answer.
He had fulfilled his duty, and the rest could be handed over to others.
"Don't bully others just because you have some stinky money …" When Fang Yan walked in front of Zhang Lin, he kicked his knee. "Do you think I don't have money?"
"…"
When Fang Yan finished his practice and returned to his seat, Qin Yitian had already gently and carefully helped him cut the steak into small pieces.
"Eat it while it's hot." Qin Yitian said with a sweet smile, as if she was not worried that Fang Yan would be defeated in the battle just now. "I just tasted it. It's not fishy or overripe. The taste is just right."
Fang Yan forked a piece of beef into his mouth and chewed, saying, "It's really not bad."
"Of course. This dish is their signature dish. How could the place I picked be bad? "Qin Yitian said proudly.
Fang Yan swallowed the beef and said, "Let's eat quickly. After eating, he ran away. This little bastard isn't trying to hit on you or me. There's no reason for him to bully us for no reason. There's someone behind him … I don't know why, and I don't want to know. I'll go back after dinner. Pretend that nothing happened today. "
"What a generous man," Qin Yitian savored the beef in his mouth and said, "I'm afraid you won't get what you want."
"Can't I not pursue the matter when they bully me?"
"But … they didn't succeed," Qin Yitian said. "To them, you're bullying them if you don't let them bully you."
"…" Fang Yan felt that these young masters were too much of a bully.
Everything that happened on the cliff was seen by a group of people not far away.
Jiang Junling turned to look at a skinny middle-aged man behind him and asked, "Mr. Bao, are you confused?"
Mr. Bao shook his head and said, "I know when to advance and when to retreat. I showed mercy. I'm not confused."
"Then go help him," Jiang Junling said.
Mr. Bao did not say a word. He lifted his small feet wrapped in black cloth shoes and walked in the direction of Fang Yan.
Mr. Bao stood in front of Fang Yan and looked at him with a gentle expression.
Fang Yan also noticed Mr. Bao and his expression became serious.
Fang Yan pointed at Zhang Lin on the ground and said, "You're together?"
Mr. Bao shook his head. Who was Zhang Lin to be with them?
"So, you're like him, bullying me because you don't like me?" Fang Yan slowly moved to Qin Yitian's side and used his body to block in front of her.
It was romantic to eat in the Zhang Abyss, but it was dangerous to fight. If he was not careful, he could easily push someone off a cliff and fall to his death.
Fang Yan was afraid that Qin Yitian would be implicated if he got into a fight.
"Bully?" Mr. Bao was stunned. He laughed, and the thin layer of skin on his face piled up together, making him look like a crumpled soup bun. "In a martial arts competition, the winner is the hero and the loser is the bandit. How is this bullying?"
"Martial arts competition?"
"That's exactly what I'm here for."
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not competing. As you can see, my student has already cut the beef for me. I'll be old if I don't eat it now … "
"Half an hour is enough," Mr. Bao said confidently. He was confident that he could finish the battle in half an hour, or rather, finish off Fang Yan.
Fang Yan looked at Mr. Bao thoughtfully and asked, "Must you compete with me?"
"That's why," Mr. Bao repeated.
Fang Yan frowned and asked, "Why?"
"To defeat you," Mr. Bao said proudly. He was short, but he gave off an arrogant aura that looked down on the heavens.
"I'm not obliged to fulfill your wish," Fang Yan said. Why should I let you beat me just because you want to?
"It's not up to you."
Before he finished his sentence, Mr. Bao clawed at Fang Yan with one hand.
His figure flickered and the claw turned into thousands of illusions.
Body Clone Technique!
Xingyi Fist's Eagle Claw became shadowless claw due to Mr. Bao's speed.
Xingyi Fist was derived from Heart and Mind Fist. Shape and Mind followed the heart and could be controlled as one pleased. Ever-Changing and controlled by the heart.
A single leaf knows the autumn, and a single clue reveals the general trend. With just one claw, Fang Yan already knew that Mr. Bao was a rare opponent.
Putting everything else aside, his Palm Will Fist had already reached a level where he could do as he pleased.
"You're going too far." Fang Yan was furious. It was just a meal. Was there a need to provoke him again and again?
Fang Yan clenched his fist and punched through the illusions towards Mr. Bao's wrist.
Bang …
Like a fierce tiger, the illusion was destroyed.
Shape and Mind followed the heart. Just as his wrist was about to be hit by Fang Yan's fist, the Eagle Claw turned into a Tiger Fist and charged straight at Fang Yan's fist.
Fist against fist, flesh against flesh. The two men's fists collided head-on.
Silence!
A deathly silence!
Boom …
The sound of something exploding could be heard and a strong cyclone was sent flying back.
Pa pa pa …
Mr. Bao took three steps back.
Every step was as strenuous as smashing a stone.
Chi …
The round-mouthed cloth shoes and the stones on the ground created a violent friction. When he stopped, the soles of the cloth shoes had already disappeared.
His inner force was channeled and the cloth shoes could not withstand the force. The sole of the cloth shoes was burnt to ashes.
Fang Yan sat on the spot without moving, but the wooden chair he was sitting on was destroyed. The four legs of the chair broke and collapsed.
Pa!
The bare cover of the chair fell to the ground. Fang Yan could no longer maintain his sitting posture.
He stood up straight and glared at Mr. Bao.
"I used White Hand to repel the tiger and you used Evil Tiger to dig out the heart?" Fang Yan said coldly.
White Hand was also known as Snatching Hand. It was a hand-to-hand combat technique. Repelling the tiger was to let the opponent know when to retreat. It was not a killing move that could injure or kill.
However, Mr. Bao used Evil Tiger to dig out the heart. With one hand, he attacked Fang Yan's fist to lure him in while his other hand went for Fang Yan's heart.
If not for Fang Yan's Tai Chi's stickiness, Mr. Bao's tiger claw would have pierced through Fang Yan's chest and dug out Fang Yan's heart.
Mr. Bao smiled without saying a word. Deep down, he was shocked.
Everything he had learned in Xing Yi was to play the chicken like a chicken and the tiger like a tiger. Bend down like a chicken and stand up like a tiger. Dispel the qi and dig out the heart. This series of killer moves had always been successful. Countless experts and generals had fallen under his hands.
He did not expect Fang Yan to resolve it so easily and force him to take three steps back.
The fist was afraid of the young man. The young man's inner force was as powerful as the Yangtze River. Mr. Bao had cultivated Qi all his life, but he could not shake the young man.
"You want to kill me?" Fang Yan asked.
"Of course, I want to kill you," Mr. Bao said.
Fang Yan's face darkened.
If it was just a sparring match, he could use all his strength without using his killing intent.
But if it was to kill someone, then … Fang Yan would not sit still.
He was afraid of death, so he hated those who wanted to take his life.
"Since when did Dragon Master Bao Shi 'er become someone else's watchdog?" Fang Yan stared at Mr. Bao and asked.
Bao Shi 'er raised his eyebrows and asked, "You know me?"
"There are two masters in Xing Yi, Southern Dragon and Northern Phoenix. To be able to practice Form and Will Martial Arts to this level, I'm afraid only Dragon Master Bao Shi 'er can do it, "Fang Yan said sarcastically. "It must be very embarrassing for a Grandmaster to be seen through and become someone's dog, right?"
Bao Shi 'er chuckled and said, "I've found another reason to kill you."
When Fang Yan and Mr. Bao were sparring, a man in black came behind Qin Yitian and reached out to grab her shoulder.
Qin Yitian, who was cutting the steak with a knife, suddenly turned around and stabbed the knife into the back of the man's furry hand.
Crack …
The sharp blade went through the man's hand.
The man staggered back and screamed in pain.
Blood flowed out and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
Everyone stared at this scene with their eyes wide open, looking at the girl who was smiling sweetly as she lifted the hem of her red dress and bowed slightly to the surrounding audience.
Qin Yitian sat down again and shouted, "Waiter, another twelve knives and forks."
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