I saw Cui Haowen dragged him like the Silver Horn King, and said to Zhao Yan with a provocative look on his face: "You have the ability to stand here and don't move, I'll punch you, if you can dodge, even if you are powerful, how about it?"

Cui Haowen has practiced taekwondo and is a master of the second black belt, and because of this, he has been looked at differently by Zhu Qixiang. Every time there is a small dispute or friction in the circle, he can make a move.

has not suffered any setbacks over the years, which makes Cui Haowen quite confident in his skills.

However, his little trick was nothing in Zhao Yan's eyes.

Zhao Yan felt a little bored, so he said, "Whatever you want." ”

So Cui Haowen exhaled and raised his voice, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, pulled away and punched Zhao Yan directly into the nose.

As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't slap your face, Cui Haowen obviously didn't intend to leave room for Zhao Yan this time.

Zhu Qixiang remembered what his father said and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

With a scream, a figure rose into the air, crawling with his hands and feet in the air, and then slammed down the door.

Looking at Zhao Yan again, he was still standing in place, as if he had never moved.

Zhu Qixiang glanced at Cui Haowen, who was lying on the ground outside the door, and took a step forward.

Zhao Yan turned to him and said coldly, "You also want to test me?"

"Mr. Zhao, I admit that you are very powerful, but you have to talk about everything, we look at Mr. Zhou's face, I respect you, I hope you can also respect us, Howen is my friend after all, you treat him like this, I can't sit idly by. Zhu Qixiang remembered his father's admonition, and said such a high-sounding sentence head-on.

"Then what are you going to do, let me make amends for him?" Zhao Yan glared at Zhu Qixiang and asked rhetorically.

Zhu Qixiang forced his face and said: "Mr. Zhao, I am just kindly reminding you not to spoil our friendship." ”

However, this sentence was said without confidence, the volume became smaller and smaller, and it was mixed with trills.

Zhao Yan laughed a little when he heard it, and he didn't bother to talk to these two second ancestors anymore, saving face for Zhu Qixiang because he broke someone's car, which was somewhat of a loss.

As for the character of Cui Haowen, he dared to run in front of Zhao Yan to show off his might, and it was purely self-seeking to be taught a lesson.

Zhao Yan turned around and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

"I don't need to be reminded, Mr. Zhou, take them away, I'm tired. ”

Zhou Ji immediately walked up to Zhu Qixiang and said bluntly: "Please!" drove Zhu Qixiang out of the house almost without saying anything.

Only then did Zhu Qixiang remember his father's warning, and hurriedly grabbed Zhou Ji's life-saving straw: "Mr. Zhou, this is ...... Your Excellency is numerous, for the sake of the innocence of those who don't know about rats, help us say two good words......"

Zhou Ji didn't even look at him: "I'm sorry, my words have no weight in Mr. Zhao's place, and they are not worth mentioning." ”

After saying that, he got into the car and left.

Zhu Qixiang glared at Cui Haowen who was baring his teeth fiercely, and secretly regretted his stupid decision just now.

Obviously, Zhu Ze has already given thousands of instructions, but why is his brain hot and he can't control his thoughts? When Cui Haowen went up to provoke, not only did he not try to stop it, but he also had the urge to go up and punch Zhao Yan twice?

Shouldn't it?

Cui Haowen was even more depressed, and kept explaining to Zhu Qixiang: "Brother Xiang, I really can't control how many I send, just now inexplicably, my brain went up as soon as I was hot, you know me so well, you know me so well, you know that I am not a troublemaker......"

Zhu Qixiang was upset by him: "Okay, okay, let's think about how to remedy it!"

Everyone left, and Zhao Yan put Sha Ying on the table.

He hadn't touched a gun for five years, and when he shot for the first time today, he actually made a low-level mistake of "missing the target".

This was something that people couldn't believe before.

Zhao Yan took out two more handfuls of Uzi, put them on the table, and then closed his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yan held his breath, his hands flew, and the three guns quickly turned into a pile of parts under his flexible ten fingers.

Then, Zhao Yan used the action of washing mahjong to mix a bunch of parts together.

Then take out the parts from the inside and assemble them separately.

After the three guns returned to their original state, Zhao Yan opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's a lot slower than before, it seems that I'm really rusty, am I living too comfortably in the past few years?

Throwing down the gun, Zhao Yan walked to the courtyard.

Compared with the brightly lit Jiangcheng, Yundu Mountain is obviously more suitable for looking at the starry sky.

Looking at the Betelgeuse stars that had risen from the eastern sky, Zhao Yan slowly pulled out his posture and started a set of punches and kicks.

At first, the movements were extremely slow, a few points slower than the old man in the park who was doing Tai Chi.

But as time went on, his movements became faster and faster.

In the end, Zhao Yan's whole person turned into a virtual shadow, and he could only hear his cattle-like panting sound in the courtyard, but he couldn't see what his people were doing.

Countless fragments of memories mingled together and pounded into his brain.

In the far north, an avalanche on an iceberg.

The rainforests of southern Xinjiang have been pursued for seven days and seven nights.

The hot and dry deserts of the Western Regions, the vast and boundless sea of the East.

and the speed of life and death on the coastal road in the dark night, which finally ends with the car crashing into the sea.

Zhao Yan's consciousness became more and more chaotic, but the momentum on his fists and feet became stronger and stronger.

The momentum gathered to the apex, and Zhao Yan slammed his fist into the big tree in the courtyard that had just been "transplanted".

The strength is fierce and vicious, and it is about to cut the tree in two with one punch!

"Stop!"

A clear sound suddenly sounded, and Zhao Yan's chaotic mind flashed a glimmer of clarity.

But let him stop again, he can't stop it.

The punch slammed into the trunk of the tree.

But the whole tree didn't even shake, not even a single leaf fell.

Zhao Yan clearly felt that the moment he hit the trunk, the hard trunk seemed to have turned into something like rubber, and it was completely powerless to hit it.

Then, the force of his punch was completely rebounded.

With his full blow, how powerful the power was, the whole person suddenly soared through the clouds, followed in the footsteps of Cui Haowen just now, flew out seven or eight meters, and lay on the ground with his back facing the sky.

Looking at the thousands of stars in the sky, Zhao Yan shook his head, trying to make himself sober.

Then, Yang Zhixin's beautiful face appeared in front of him.

"Are you awake? If that's not enough, do it again. ”

"Thank you, much better. Zhao Yan stiffened up with a carp and turned over, but his feet were unstable, and he stumbled, and he pounced directly on Yang Zhixin.

"Oh no......"

As soon as this thought flashed through Zhao Yan's mind, the whole person experienced the feeling of soaring clouds and fog again, this time with a butt falling backwards on the sand and falling under the big tree.

"It seems that it is not enough!"