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He Fan was determined and made a calculation:
"Damn it, I have to take my time with this sparring partner who comes to my door for free, and don't beat him away in a few seconds. Where can I find such a good sparring partner for free!"
Thinking of this, He Fan quickly reduced his strength by a few percent.
Although the middle-aged man in black was confused, he could not say that he was frightened by He Fan's slap.
He only thought that the kid in front of him had little experience and only used brute force without caring about losses, so he had such domineering inner strength.
"You little boy, let me see how much longer you can hold on with all your energy!"
Then, the middle-aged man in black shook his arm, shaking away all the numbness, and then attacked He Fan brazenly.
Seeing this, He Fan was not only not angry, but also very happy, but he did not dare to show it.
It seems that the other party was not frightened by me, but instead regarded him as an ignorant Muggle.
¡°That¡¯s good, I¡¯m just afraid that you won¡¯t dare to continue fighting!¡±
At this moment, He Fan stopped his efforts and started to fight with the middle-aged man in black.
In the ensuing fight, the middle-aged man in black felt the sudden decrease in strength of He Fan's fists and kicks. He did not have doubts, but felt a lot of pride.
"As I expected, this kid is running out of energy. He can still hold on for a while, but I will turn him into a dead dog later!"
The two of them had their own thoughts. The middle-aged man in black regarded He Fan as an inexperienced Muggle, while He Fan regarded him as a free sparring partner.
He Fan took out all the insights he had learned from Mr. Chen and put them into practice in fighting.
The effect made him very satisfied.
"When I fought with people before, it was just like fighting with wild boars on the mountain. The ancient martial arts passed down by our ancestors are really broad and profound! I don't know if Shaolin Temple still accepts lay disciples"
He Fanneng could not help but admire him sincerely after learning only one set of palm skills and improving his combat effectiveness by a large margin!
Now he can¡¯t wait to find an opportunity to learn all kinds of swords, guns, sticks, fists and kicks!
As for the middle-aged man in black, the more he beat him, the more frightened he became.
"Damn it, why hasn't this kid's inner energy dried up yet, and he still looks like he's taking a heavy lift?"
After fighting for so long, he himself was almost exhausted, but the boy in front of him was still full of energy, his domineering inner energy was like a torrential river, continuous.
¡°Moreover, this kid is just messing around!
??????????????????????????????????????????? One moment, there is no rhythm to the king¡¯s eight punches, and the next moment, he comes out with a wonderful routine, without any rules at all!
How did he know that He Fan just thought of it and put it into practice immediately when he thought of any trick he had figured out.
After He Fan put all his thoughts on the middle-aged sparring partner in black, he finally felt a little bored. When he looked at this guy again, his eyes were not so kind:
¡°It¡¯s time to end!¡±
The middle-aged man in black suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some prehistoric beast, and an unknown chill suddenly surged in his heart.
Immediately, when he saw the boy in front of him, he struck at him with a light palm.
He and He Fan had been fighting back and forth for dozens of rounds. When they saw this palm, they just regarded it as an ordinary move and just resisted it as usual.
But this time, he was completely in trouble.
The domineering energy in He Fan's palms doubled this time, and it was not something he could resist.
This overbearing force was so devastating that it directly broke through his block.
The seemingly light palm was like a huge rock falling from the mountain, imprinted on his left shoulder!
Click!
The middle-aged man in black only felt a pain in his left shoulder, and then his vision went black and his body was knocked away.
After retreating a full five or six meters, the force was completely discharged.
The bones of his left shoulder were shattered, and it took all his willpower to hold on, so that the middle-aged man in black did not faint from the severe pain.
At this time, his face was pale and horrified:
"The inner strength is great!"
Four words, blurted out.
It was only then that he realized that he had been kicked onto an iron plate.
Originally, he thought that the kid in front of him was just an inexperienced boy, but after fighting back and forth with his own little internal energy for so many rounds, he still had such a majestic internal energy!
That just nowWith one palm, the surface remains motionless, but in reality the secret strength is like a roaring river. It is simply not something that an ancient warrior with a small amount of inner strength can compare with!
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A power that can only be possessed by masters of great inner strength!
Wanting to understand this, the middle-aged man in black¡¯s face turned bitter:
"This kid is not an inexperienced Muggle. He is just teasing himself!"
That blow just now, the shoulder bone was at least broken, and even the arm connected with the muscles and bones was seriously injured. No matter what, it would take several months to recover.
As for He Fan, after he defeated the middle-aged man in black, he lost some interest.
Without looking back, he jumped into his own Wuling car and muttered:
"Who the hell has time to waste time here with you? I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner!"
"Driving my beloved Wuling car, he will never be stuck in traffic"
The middle-aged man in black felt relieved when he saw He Fan humming a strange tune and driving away.
If the other party is really cruel and continues to attack, your life may be on the line today, and there is no possibility of escape.
Not having the courage to take another look, the middle-aged man in black covered his left shoulder and fled in the opposite direction, fearing that He Fan would regret and turn around to catch up with him.
It really can run faster than a rabbit.
At this time, He Fan, who was driving the sacred car back to Qinghe Village, stopped talking strangely, his eyes were a little strange, and he muttered to himself:
"Achieving inner strength? Is this my current state?"
Thinking about the four words that the middle-aged man in black blurted out just after he was injured by him, He Fan began to think about it.
??According to Mr. Chen Mingdao, if you have achieved great success in your inner strength, you can be considered a master!
"Guigui, I can be considered a master now, but I don't know if it's the first grade, the middle grade, or the top grade, the pinnacle?"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There are strong and weak levels, He Fan has not come into contact with many ancient warriors, so it is not possible to confirm his own index for the time being.
He Fan didn¡¯t bother to think about it, he just knew he was a master and that was it!
Back in front of my yard in Qinghe Village, I looked at the sky and saw that it was dinner time, and smoke was already coming out of the chimneys of many houses in the village.
I got out of the car and entered the yard. My parents were busy working in the yard. When I saw He Fan coming back, he asked:
"I'm back. How is your brother Tianhuo doing in the hospital?"
He Fan ran to the kitchen and saw a plate of freshly fried spicy chicken on the stove. He grabbed a piece and threw it into his mouth to chew.
Mom was very dissatisfied when she saw this, and just when she was about to scold him, He Fan quickly changed the topic vaguely and reported He Tianhuo's situation in the hospital.
"Don't worry, you two. Brother Tianhuo is better off in the hospital than at home. Not to mention how comfortable he is. He is also very energetic. I think he can eat all the chicken, duck, meat and eggs I brought over today. It¡¯s almost neat!¡±
Soon, dinner was served on the table, and He Fan also had a full meal and got off the table feeling his belly.
After dinner, it was completely dark. After feeding Rhubarb and Xiaojin, He Fan went back to the house, washed up, and lay down on the bed.
??Take out your phone and click on the mysterious black market app.
??Go directly to the forum and check the posts one by one.
For He Fan, in addition to being novel, this black market app is also a channel for him to gain a deeper understanding of the ancient martial arts world!
In front of them, there were a few normal barter-for-barrel posts. He Fan looked at them and saw that they were all ordinary things, and they didn't have anything he wanted, so he wasn't interested at all.
After flipping through the pages, a post caught his attention. The title was:
"I sincerely ask for the Seven Pizis. If you have this thing in your hand, you can send me a private message and I will pay you a lot of money!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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