Han Fang has always been arrogant, not to mention Ye Cheng, even the helmsmen of several large martial arts halls have never taken it seriously.

But he knew very well in his heart that Ye Cheng's needle just now had leaked his internal qi that he had cultivated for decades, so he was so sad and angry.

It's just that even if his internal qi is lost, he still has Baguazhang, although he can't fuse his internal qi and kill a little baby, it's easy.

What's more, Han Fang was in a state of imminent rampage at this time, in his opinion, as long as it wasn't the helmsman of any martial arts company, he didn't have to care, and it could even be said that even if the helmsman came in person, he could beat him down effortlessly.

As for this young man, how much internal qi does he have in his body? Maybe just a few stitches have exhausted his internal qi, after all, he is in his early twenties, you know, he cultivated internal qi back then, and it took him a full thirty years to use it before he knew how to control it.

It's not a novel or a TV series, but there aren't that many martial arts geniuses.

"Break it yourself?" Ye Cheng suddenly had a harmless smile on his face.

At this time, Ye Shuguo was sitting in a dark corner and secretly observing Ye Cheng, when Ye Cheng showed this smile, Ye Shuguo's heart suddenly chuckled, and secretly said that it was not good, master, this is, angry.

"It seems that you are not going to break off on your own?" Han Tianfang put the corners of his mouth slightly curved, stretched out his hand into a palm, and before Ye Cheng had time to react, a palm slapped on Ye Cheng's left chest.

Solid and not flashy at all, this palm power looked like a gentle slap in the eyes of ordinary people, but Han Fang's strength turned into internal strength, hitting Ye Cheng's right chest.

And Ye Cheng stood still in the center of the ring.

"I'm Cao, sneak attack ......"

"Lady Tete's too much, isn't it?"

"I said, old man, you are a lot old, isn't it good to live at home?"

"Is that handsome guy okay?"

"Nonsense, do you think you're okay? ”

"Wow, so distressed......"

In the midst of everyone's abuse, Han Fang slowly put down the palm on Ye Cheng's chest, and then said with a sarcastic smile: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, this idiom, didn't your teacher teach you?"

"Heh, it's despicable and shameless, but I like it, I knew that Qin Li was so useless, so I would have looked for Han Fang, but it's the same, Ye Cheng, don't want to walk out of this gate today. ”

On the corridor on the second floor, Liu Si was holding a goblet and looking down leisurely on the armrest, in his memory, Han Fang had always been ruthless, this Ye Cheng fell into his hands, either dead or disabled, but he didn't have to find a way to kill Ye Cheng all day long.

In the box on the second floor, many bigwigs in Baichuan City are crying out for Ye Cheng, after all, rich people don't like people who are too ostentatious, but Ye Cheng, they are also a little appreciative.

"Oh, it's really overwhelming, a little baby......"

"Irritable ......"

Just when Han Fang was about to turn around and taunt Ye Cheng, he suddenly found that a strong internal qi was coming from behind him, and then, Ye Cheng's attack started at some point.

Seeing that he kicked straight into his own life, and then, Ye Cheng slapped his right side of the chest with a fist, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and a simple gossip suspended palm slapped on his body.

Then, with a bang, Han Fang's whole person just bounced out.

"You...... How could you ...... gossip hanging in the air?" Han Fang covered his chest with one hand, and his eyes were even more surprised and he didn't know where to look.

"The gossip swims at the end of the dragon and sways, the suspended spirit is difficult to move, the qi is like a splendid broken dust, the soul gossip is the only one, your gossip is suspended in the air, but you can't practice at home." The corners of Ye Cheng's mouth were slightly curved, and the momentum was as magnificent as a victorious general entering the city in ancient times, and the audience couldn't say a word.

When Ye Cheng said these words, Han Fang's eyes suddenly widened, looking at Ye Cheng like he was looking at a monster.

He looked up and down, then shook his head and said, "You...... You can't be a member of the Bagua Gate, saying, which deviant brute taught you? Zhuge Tian or Zhuge Li?"

Since the creation of the Bagua Gate, since today it has a history of more than 800 years, the founder claims to be the descendants of Zhuge Liang, specializing in the fusion of Bagua Palm and Taijiquan, where the palm power goes, the legs are based on the Bagua Array to expand outward, this is not a unique stunt, everyone who enters the Bagua Gate, must first cultivate the Bagua Array, familiar with the five elements, however, this is just a foundation.

If you want to say that the people who know this mantra, except for the two people Han Fang said, there is only him, and the rest of the people can't know, unless the two of them already have children, but according to their age, this Ye Cheng is definitely not the heir of the two.

At this time, under Qin Li's astonishment, Ye Cheng walked to his side, and then dragged him up, inadvertently, Qin Li found that his numb legs could actually walk upright, and Ye Cheng clicked twice on his Quchi acupoint and Zhengmen acupoint, and the originally painful skeleton was completely unfelt at this time.

"It seems that you haven't taken a single class from me since you changed classes, so today, I will give you the first lesson. The corners of Ye Cheng's mouth curved slightly, turned sideways to look at Han Fang, who was still not far away, and said in a low voice.

Qin Li swallowed his saliva, and before he could speak, Ye Cheng rushed to Han Fang quickly, this scene made the big guy on the second floor and the audience even more dumbfounded.

It's too fast......

I couldn't see how Ye Cheng rushed in front of Han Fang at all.

However, under Liu Si and Han Fang's stunned expressions, there was a crisp crack.

The audience was silent, and hundreds of people looked at the young man in the white shirt in the ring in a daze, stretched out his hand and slapped Han Fang.

This slap was so unpretentious, but it made the audience and the bigwigs upstairs boil after three seconds.

"Good...... Zhente Niang's relief. ”

"This kid, it's really good, I said Jiang Shao, if I can, I really want to know him. ”

"yes, how old is this, just beat this old thing all over the ground to find teeth, if he is willing to join our judo gym......"

"You don't have to fart, this person, we want it at Sanda Gym. ”

"Come on, just this skill, this look, if you promote it well, Jackie Chan is the second, it must be him. ”

And under the ring, Ye Shuguo also smiled bitterly.

He couldn't be clearer about what his master was, a person who could make Genghis Khan frightened, a person who could smash the Yellow Dragon and burn the enemy's grain and grass by himself, this palm, the old man could still live?

Come to think of it, Ye Cheng is still holding his back hand, planning something.