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Chapter Thirty-Five: Wang Yangliang on stage

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    Here Lanfeng played with ease, but Haoyi's side was not optimistic.

    Lan Feng was full of taunting aura, and drew all the hatred on himself. The black-clothed bodyguards regarded him as a strong enemy, and only one person was assigned to "clean up" Haoyi.

    "Boy, aren't you f*cking crazy? Look at me beat you out." The black-clothed bodyguard smiled grimly and broke his fingers, as if he had already eaten Haoyi.

    "Arrogant people usually die very early." Hao Yi curled his lips and kicked the black-clothed bodyguard in the chest.

    The black-clothed bodyguard sneered, dodged slightly to the side, and then hid his foot. If it was a test just now, he could tell that the kid in front of him didn't understand martial arts at all, and used pure  It's a street punch.

    The bodyguard in black stretched out his hand to grab Haoyi's kicked leg, and used a sweeping kick to sweep towards Haoyi's lower body.  He beat Haoyi to the ground if he wanted a face-to-face meeting.

    Haoyi didn't dodge or dodge, the legs of the bodyguard in black swept firmly onto Haoyi's ankles.

    Not moving at all.

    The black-clothed bodyguard was very surprised. It stands to reason that even a burly man should get down on the ground with this kick, but the boy who hit the boxer in front of him didn't fall down!

    It's not that Haoyi doesn't want to hide, it's because he can't dodge at all!

    Haoyi was also surprised to see that the bodyguard escaped his own kick. The ordinary people he met in the past were all knocked down by him at the first sight, but today he unexpectedly met a master.

    In fact, I can't blame others for their high martial arts. It's because all the people I have encountered in the past have been idiots.

    Haoyi only thought for 0.001 second, and then swung his fists again and attacked fiercely. He opened his two fists and swung blindly at the bodyguard in black.

    The bodyguard in black folded his arms and sealed the door. Even so, his arms were still shattered. He was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the boy in front of him could not fight but had a lot of strength.

    ? To put it bluntly, it¡¯s called Russian-style swinging punch, but to put it bluntly, it¡¯s Wang Baquan.  For details on the live broadcast, please refer to the Tudou Wang Baquan video.

    Haoyi's fights are less moral than street gangsters' fights, chasing the black-clothed bodyguard and swinging his fists non-stop.  Haoyi didn't dare to stop, once he stopped, the black-clothed bodyguard would give him a fatal blow, and if he leaked a little flaw, it would be an instant kill.

    There are a thousand ways for the black-clothed bodyguard to kill Hao Yi in one move, but Brother Yi just didn't stop, hitting him with two fists so that he ran away with his head in his arms, not to mention how aggrieved the black-clothed bodyguard felt.

    Therefore, compared with Lanfeng's elegant style of play, Haoyi's side is really unsightly.  Haoyi moved his fists and chased the black-clothed bodyguard, but the black-clothed bodyguard kept dodging, and he seemed to be at a disadvantage.  In his eyes, Haoyi was a monster, he seemed to be okay after being punched a few times, but he was so powerful that he would definitely not be able to get up after being punched by himself.

    Haoyi was also extremely depressed, he knew how much he weighed, and if those punches hit the vitals, he would die immediately.

    Haoyi originally thought that with his super strong physique, he should completely crush these ordinary people, but he fell into a stalemate.

    These people are all professional bodyguards, far from being comparable to those three bus robbers.

    Compared with the stalemate here, Lanfeng's side is called a one-sided battle.  Within five minutes, those bodyguards fell to the ground.

    Lan Feng clapped his hands, knocked off the dust, looked at Hao Yi again, and frowned: "Brother Hao Yi, you can't even clean up these five scum of war?"

    The black-clothed bodyguard took a peek, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. All his accomplices had been cleaned up by that person, so what was he doing!  run!

    Seeing that Haoyi was tired from swinging, he paused his fists a little, he kicked Haoyi to the ground, turned around and ran towards the gate.

    Lan Feng would not give him this chance, he kicked the stool by his feet, and the stool whirled and flew towards the bodyguard in black.

    "Snapped!"

    "Plop!"

    In the end, the old man also died.

    Hao Yi got up, patted his buttocks, blushed and said: "Uh, that, my little brother has caused trouble for Brother Lan."

    Lan Feng smiled and shook his head: "Brother Haoyi, you have brute force but don't know how to use it. In my opinion, you might as well go to body training."

    Haoyi scratched his hair in embarrassment, he couldn't say that he could temper his body with true essence!  Speaking out, people don't think of themselves as monsters anymore.

    Seeing Hao Yi's embarrassment, Lan Feng smiled and said, "Why don't I help you find some low-level martial arts to practice. You can't even win against ordinary people in this state."

    Hao Yi asked strangely: "Where can I find it? Don't the body training sect strictly guard their secret books?"

    Lan Feng laughed loudly, thisThe goods will also forget the psychological shadow, and successfully quit the role of the melancholy male dick.  "Low-level martial arts are all bad street stuff. Even military boxing is adapted from martial arts. There are even small stalls in the market, but those are not even low-level."

    "Eh." Hao Yi scratched his head, it seems that he really stayed on the mountain to get out of dementia, and he didn't even know some basic common sense.

    "Master, I feel two strong qi, let's go!" Onimu said eagerly.

    Of course, he stayed in Fengtian Pagoda, and only Haoyi himself could hear what he said.

    "A warrior or a cultivator?" Hao Yi asked in a low voice.

    "I don't know," Onimu said, "It's very special."

    "The survival mission is released, escape from the pursuit of the aliens under the Wang family."

    "?" Hao Yi was taken aback, a different person?

    Fortunately, Hao Yi reacted quickly, and pulled Lan Feng's sleeve: "Brother Lan, go, these guys' helpers are here, and Gui Wu said that he is very powerful."

    Lan Feng pushed Haoyi's hand away from his sleeve: "What are you afraid of! The warm-up has just begun, so it's just right to come here!"

    Of course he also heard Haoyi talk about Onimu, and he firmly believed in Onimu's sensory ability.  But this aroused his desire to fight even more. Fighting with those ordinary people has no feeling at all. Only fighting with the strong can truly be called fighting.

    As for losing, Lan Feng never thought about it.  After all, what kind of strong man can a small county town produce?

    "Huh! Boy, what a bold man! You dare to provoke me, Wang Yangliang, and even beat me, do you still want to get out alive?" A young man walked in, followed by a group of bodyguards in black suits, one by one.  The murderous look, especially the two bodyguards standing around him, even made Lan Feng feel afraid.

    This young man who called himself Wang Yangliang had a sallow, bloodless complexion, sunken eye sockets, and an obvious fine line on his cheekbones. He looked like an overindulgent drunkard.  But the two vicious rays of light in his eyes are definitely not what a young man should have.

    The bodyguards who fell on the ground stopped pretending to be dead and got up one after another.

    The bodyguard who first provoked Lan Feng hurriedly came to Wang Yangliang, slapped himself a few times, and said with snot and tears: "Damn the little one, the young one is embarrassing to the young master."

    Wang Yangliang looked at him: "Zhang Wang, they beat you like this?"

    Zhang Wang turned his head and pointed at Lan Feng and Hao Yi: "Yes! That's them!"

    He just turned his head and met Lan Feng's gaze, which made him shrink back in fright. Lan Feng's terror still made him fresh in his memory.  But he changed his mind and thought again, with the support of Young Master Wang, I am still afraid of being a bird?

    Zhang Wang suddenly got excited again, pointing at Lan Feng, spitting stars flying around: "Eldest young master, especially this kid, is too fucking useless. The younger one came here at the time, and told those untouchables that young master Wang treats you like that!"  They wanted to book this restaurant, and when they heard that it was Mr. Wang who was highly respected, they all gave up the space for fear that their cheap body would dirty Mr. Wang's eyes. But it's just these two boys~" Zhang Wang dragged on.  Chang Yin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Just these two boys, when they heard it was you, they just laughed and sat still. The younger one thought it was strange, so I went over and asked him why he was laughing. You  Guess what this kid said? He said: "Whatever it is, Young Master Wang or Young Master Meow, I came here to beat up Young Master Wang."  Theory, in the end, this kid beat up all the brothers. Huh~"

    Zhang Wang pretended to be quite similar, and after he finished speaking, he began to cry, crying until tears flowed down his cheeks.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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