Chapter Twenty-Nine: Appreciation

Watching Tianming fly down the teahouse in a dashing manner, Dong Zhipeng's eyes showed appreciation, but he didn't go down. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info I think it's because I don't need to do it myself.

When the young man saw Tianming fall from the teahouse, he expected that his martial arts were not bad, but when he thought that his family was the big Wang family in Fujin City, he couldn't help but straighten his waist and said arrogantly: "Who are you to dare to stop this young master." ”

Tianming said: "Don't say that the old man hasn't touched you, even if he has touched you, he won't do anything to you, you still have to do it, like you, I just can't get used to it, I can't get used to it, I naturally have to take care of it, what's the matter, no." ”

The young man said angrily: "Boy, do you know who I am, I dare to be so rampant, I am afraid that I will scare you to death if I say it." ”

Tianming sneered: "Hehe." A sense of contempt radiated.

The word "hehe" originally represents the joy of laughter, but Tianming's "hehe" twice at this time undoubtedly reveals an extremely disdainful meaning.

The young man looked unstoppable, and said smugly: "Tell you, boy, this young master and I are the son of the Wang family of the big family in Fujin City, you don't inquire, you offend the young master and my fate, acquaintances, hurry up, or I will clean up with you." ”

Tianming sneered: "Clean me up, you're so amazing!" ”

The young boy snorted, "What! You know how good I am! Don't get out of here, don't get out at the moment, young master, I'll be in a bad mood for a while, and it will make you feel good. ”

Tianming said: "Don't talk about those useless ones, if you have the ability, you can do it." ”

The young boy said in his heart: "Seeing that this kid is not very old, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with, try him first." ”

Tianming knew that this evil young man was also the cultivation in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and the reason why he dared to be so arrogant was undoubtedly because he felt that his family was very powerful. Seeing that this evil young man swung his fist and attacked, Tianming, who wanted to teach him a lesson, stepped on the "leisurely walk", and instantly detoured behind the evil young man, kicked his legs quickly, and kicked the evil young man's ass.

The young man was a little unable to contain his strength when he punched the air, and suddenly his ass was kicked and flew out three or four feet away.

Tianming sneered: "Get up! Don't you have the ability, what's the matter with pretending to be dead on the ground? ”

The young man looked at Tianming fiercely and shouted, "Don't go, if you kid has the ability." ”

Tianming said: "You and I are still afraid that you will not succeed." ”

The young man got up, endured the pain, and ran into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the evil young man surnamed Wang disappeared into the street, and the white-haired old man opened his mouth and said: "Thank you Shaoxia for helping, it's just that the evil young man has some strength in his family just now, Shaoxia better go quickly!" ”

Tianming said: "It's okay uncle, I can't fight, I can't run away, but you better leave early, uncle, otherwise I'm afraid that when the evil young man brings someone here, I will be weak and unable to protect you." ”

The white-haired old man said: "In this case, the young man should take care, and the little old man will take the first step." ”

Seeing the old man go away, Tian Mingfu returned to the second floor of Cuiyun Teahouse.

Dong Zhipeng said: "Not bad! ”

Tianming smiled: "It's okay!" ”

Dong Zhipeng poured a cup of tea for Tianming and said, "Come, drink tea." ”

Tianming said: "Okay, thank you." ”

After the two tasted the fragrant tea, they didn't speak, just quietly reminisced, and continued to taste the tea.

It didn't take long for the evil boy surnamed Wang to bring someone over.

Looking at the violentness of the people outside the window, Tian Ming said: "Let's solve it outside!" Save the dirty teahouse. ”

Dong Zhipeng said: "Do you want to use me?" ”

Tianming smiled: "No, you just look at it." ”

Dong Zhipeng said with a smile: "Then I wish you a successful start!" ”

Tianming smiled: "Then I will borrow your auspicious words." "One flew and flew down.

The evil young man surnamed Wang suddenly shouted: "Dad, it's this kid, he said that he has never heard of our palace, and he even looks down on your old man who is called 'ruthless iron hand' by the people of the rivers and lakes." ”

Seeing that his son was so unproductive, the father of the evil young man couldn't help glaring at the evil young man, and then looked at Tianming, seeing that the other party had already cultivated in the middle of the day after tomorrow at a young age, he suddenly became vigilant in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be the son of a family who goes out to play?" It's better to figure it out first. He immediately asked: "Boy, haven't you heard of my name as 'ruthless iron hand' Wang Xingbao in this Fujin City?" Out-of-towners! ”

Tianming asked rhetorically: "What if it's a foreigner?" What if you're not an outsider? Do you bully outsiders? ”

Wang Xingbao said: "It's not good, since you bullied the dog first, I will teach Your Excellency how to move." ”

Tianming said: "If you want to fight, why bother to find some lame reasons, and I will bully him, if he doesn't bully others, I will ignore him." ”

Wang Xingbao snorted coldly and struck with a palm.

To say that this ruthless iron hand Wang Xingbao is already a cultivator in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, he has an advantage in cultivation, and with his stunt "Thunder Ruthless Palm", he has already made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.

If Tianming wants to defeat the other party with the "Yongzhou Ancestral Fist", it is very difficult, but fortunately, with the "leisurely walk", Tianming will not be in any danger.

In the face of this extremely powerful palm, Tianming chose to avoid the edge temporarily, and with a flick of his feet, the person dodged.

Seeing that Tianming could so easily dodge his own "thunder and ruthlessness", Wang Xingbao couldn't help but show a surprised look, quickly turned around, and quickly struck out with both palms, attacking Tianming with a "thunder burst".

Seeing that this move seemed to have infinite stamina, Tianming was even more reluctant in his heart, stepping on the "leisurely walk", and waiting for the opportunity to move with both hands.

Wang Xingbao had an unforgiving posture, and his palms kept hitting out, and his palms hit Tianming's chest.

Tian Ming said in his heart: "Just before going to Changsong City to find trouble with Zhai Gang, I will first practice with this Wang Xingbao." "I didn't just dodge blindly, and more or less threw a few punches.

Faced with this blow to the chest, Tianming twisted to the right, staggered the punch, put the left hand on the chest for defense, and turned the right hand into a fist and fought out.

Wang Xingbao's right palm quickly retracted, and his left palm struck at Tianming's right fist with the momentum of thunder.

It was as if a thunderclap sounded in the streets.

In this confrontation, Wang Xingbao stood firmly in place, while Tianming retreated a few steps.

At this time, Tianming only felt five churning inside, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out. Tian Ming, who seemed to feel that he was no longer so uncomfortable, hurriedly secretly used the mental method on the "Dao Yuan Sutra", and the internal force gushed out from the dantian, quickly circulating throughout the body, and Tian Ming only felt that his body had not been injured.

But it turned out that although Tianming had been practicing the "Dao Yuan Sutra" hard these days, this foundation seemed a little unstable, just like a tree without roots, and it was a matter of too fast a realm improvement. However, after this palm, it was like a hammer for quenching iron, which just helped Tianming consolidate his foundation. That mouthful of blood was like scrap, and it was more comfortable to spit it out. In addition, Tianming took a few steps back, but he had already unloaded the excess strength.

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out on the surface, which was very scary, but in fact, Tianming was only slightly injured, which even Tianming didn't notice.

Seeing Tianming vomiting blood, Dong Zhipeng upstairs couldn't help but feel nervous, and just wanted to go down to help, but found that Tianming seemed to be fine, so he endured it.

Tianming shouted, "Come again." But he thought in his heart: "My lack of cultivation is a disadvantage, and I can't attack the strengths of the other with my own shortcomings, or I should think of a way in the moves, to see if there is any hope of defeating the other party." ”

Wang Xingbao couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the other party was vomiting blood after being beaten by himself, and he could fight again with a little breathing, and secretly said in his heart: "This kid must have an extraordinary background, so it's better not to offend." Now that this kid has taken the initiative, he will play with him again, and when he feels that he has no chance of winning, he will retreat and chase after him. ”

On the mainland of Kyushu, once something happens, the most important thing is to watch the lively people.

"This kid is not simple!"

"Isn't it! At a young age, after a palm with the ruthless iron hand Wang Xingbao, he still had this state. ”

"You see, he spat out a mouthful of blood and acted like he was fine."

"Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and if you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

When the evil young man surnamed Wang heard this, he snorted arrogantly and coldly: "My father hasn't contributed yet!" He vomited blood, and if my father exerted a little force, he wouldn't be able to go to heaven! ”

Although the people around him ignored the pretentious Wang surnamed Evil Shao, Zhuang Peng, the dog-legged man brought by Evil Shao, hurriedly complimented: "That's it!" The old man is out of the horse, who competes with him. ”

The evil young man glanced at Zhuang Peng approvingly.

Zhuang Peng continued as if he had been rewarded: "As soon as I looked at this kid, I knew that this kid was useless, if it weren't for the old man's kindness, he would have died a long time ago." ”

The evil young man laughed when he heard this.

At the same time, there was an old man in this crowd, looking at Tianming with approval, and seeing that Tianming and Wang Xingbao were facing each other, he was even more "Yongzhou Ancestral Fist", and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.