Chapter 21 Why am I Zhao afraid?

Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu glanced at each other, and they both felt a little incredible.

Jia Hongwei smiled: "Brother, I'm not joking with you, you may have practiced sanda for a few days, but what we are talking about is something completely different." ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw a large crater in the land over there.

"Are you going to plant trees? digging this hole should be a lot of work, let me help. ”

After speaking, he stepped aside, pulled out his stance, exhaled and raised his voice, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

"Drink!"

As Jia Hongwei smashed down with a punch, a shallow pit appeared on the ground, only slightly smaller than the one Yang Zhixin hit before.

Jia Hongwei patted the dirt splashed on his pants, walked up to Zhao Yan, and said proudly: "Brother, do you see it? This punch, if it hits someone, what will be the consequences, we don't want to hurt the harmony between neighbors, just now, we will not pursue it for the sake of your ignorance, how about it?"

Although Wang Yushu on the other side didn't speak, his arrogant eyes obviously explained his attitude.

As a small and successful martial artist, they naturally have the idea of being competitive, and they are even more reluctant to be regarded as unknown by Xue Qingyan.

What I expect now is that Zhao Yan will retreat in the face of difficulties, and don't force them to make a move and fall into the name of a bully.

It's a pity that Zhao Yan disappointed them.

"The strength is okay, but the movement is too slow to hit people. ”

Zhao Yan stood at the junction of the stone slab and the land, and said to Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu: "I still say the same thing, you two go together, if I take half a step back, even if I lose." ”

Jia Hongwei couldn't help but be angry, in his opinion, the other party was just trying to save face, one against two, and it was such a harsh condition, even if the other party lost, he would be able to find an excuse at that time.

On the contrary, it is the two of them, and it is not much glory to win.

So Jia Hongwei said angrily: "There's no need to be so troublesome, just you and I, practice a few times with real knives and guns!" I'll let you make three moves, let's shoot!"

Zhao Yan said lightly: "That's not necessary." Then he casually waved his hand into the air three times.

Jia Hongwei was confused: "What does this mean?"

Zhao Yan smiled: "The three moves have passed, come on." ”

Jia Hongwei was so angry that his blood vessels jumped suddenly, he thought that he had given enough face to this person, but the other party did not appreciate it at all.

Then don't blame me for being ruthless!

So Jia Hongwei jumped forward, instantly spanned a distance of five meters, flew in front of Zhao Yan, and suddenly punched out, threatening the wind and thunder!

Zhao Yan frowned, if he was standing here, he was really an ordinary person with a bad mouth, and if he was hit by this punch, he would have to break a few ribs, not to mention a few ribs, plus heavy bleeding from his internal organs.

Seeing that Jia Hongwei had rushed in front of him, Zhao Yan took half a step, turned the tip of his left elbow outward, and made a half-arc from bottom to top, just touching Jia Hongwei's wrist and opening the punch.

The right fist stabbed out as fast as lightning, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, and went straight to Jia Hongwei's door!

Jia Hongwei was about to take down Zhao Yan with one punch, but unexpectedly, the other party easily broke his moves, and counterattacked with ease.

In a panic, he hurriedly raised his left hand to parry.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan's fist did not collide with him, but turned his palm over and grabbed his wrist.

In the next second, his whole body soared into the fog and plunged into the dirt pit he had just made.

Xue Qingyan and Wang Yushu were dumbfounded, they never expected Jia Hongwei to be defeated so quickly and aggrievedly.

Only Yang Zhixin smiled and said nothing, as if she had long expected that things would end like this.

Jia Hongwei got up from the dirt pit with his hands and feet, viciously spit out the soil he ate in his mouth, and walked towards Zhao Yan with a scolding attitude: "Good boy, Lao Tzu has lost his eyes......"

Zhao Yan ignored him directly, and looked at Wang Yushu on the side: "I said a long time ago, let you go to the ...... together"

After a pause, he stretched out his finger again, pointed at Xue Qingyan, and said with a smile: "Or you can come along?"

Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu were immediately furious: "Who is our young lady, how can we ...... with a messy person like you?"

"Xiao Jia!

Xue Qingyan stopped the two of them.

She was not angered by Zhao Yan's provocation, but her face was full of eagerness, but she was quite interested in Zhao Yan's proposal.

"Okay, I'll do two tricks with you. Tell me upfront, I'm pretty good!"

Xue Qingyan can quickly become popular, in addition to her beautiful appearance, her excellent business ability is also an indispensable factor.

In particular, the martial arts drama is beautiful and breathtaking.

This is, of course, because she has real kung fu.

Zhao Yan shook his head: "You are not my opponent, let them go together!"

Xue Qingyan smiled: "How do you know if you don't try!"

Before the words fell, he had already bullied himself like a civet cat, launching a dizzying and rapid attack on Zhao Yan.

It's just that although her offensive is fierce, she can't make a contribution, Zhao Yan just swayed between square inches, and easily dissolved all her moves.

In Zhao Yan's opinion, her moves are flashy and unrealistic, which is more suitable for performance than for a real duel with people.

If it is really a life-and-death fight, she is not necessarily Jia Hongwei's opponent.

Xue Qingyan became more and more depressed the more she fought, she used to practice against Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu, and they all solved the battle within thirty moves. As a result, she ran into this "ordinary person" today, but she was tied to her hands and feet, and she couldn't take advantage of anything for half a day.

As soon as her heart was crossed, Xue Qingyan simply used her proud move, the fatal mandarin duck chain leg, a slender and tight long leg, swept past Zhao Yan's temples.

Zhao Yan sighed secretly, these people, when they speak, they are all in a set, how can they move, all of them are this kind of moves that the six relatives don't recognize?

Immediately, he flipped his right hand and grabbed Xue Qingyan's ankle.

After hesitating, he didn't throw her into the dirt pit as well, but just threw her out far away.

After experiencing the initial panic, Xue Qingyan finally remembered what he could do, straightened his waist, did a backflip in the air, and landed on the ground gracefully.

It's just that his sideburns are a little scattered, his face is flushed, and his breathing is short.

Obviously, after these two moves with Zhao Yan just now, she had already used her full strength.

This defeat aroused her refusal to admit defeat, and in the past, she was always able to win when she practiced against Jia Wang, which made her self-confidence a little inflated for a long time.

"Xiao Jia, Yushu, let's go together!"

After receiving the order, they immediately attacked Zhao Yan like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Zhao Yan laughed, his right hand behind his back, his left hand was slightly oblique, and his feet were not eight, and said: "I said that the three of you will go together, why should I Zhao be afraid?"

Just when the battle of several people was about to break out, they heard Yang Zhixin, who had been fighting all the time, softly "huh".

Zhao Yan casually defused the attack of the three of them, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Zhixin looked into the distance and waved her hand lightly.

"It's okay, there's a little bug. ”

On the hillside in the distance, there was a figure crawling, using a telescope to observe the scene inside Yundu Mountain No. 18.

Suddenly, he saw the woman standing still in the courtyard and waved her hand in his direction.

It was the last image in his mind.