These more than 20 people shouted at the same time, and the shouting shook the sky, alarming the other people on the playground, everyone looked over here, and saw a large group of people under the command of Wang Yingkun, rushing towards the two people. Although these two people look strong, in the face of more than two dozen people, especially these people from the school sports team, I am afraid that the bones will be removed. For a while, on the playground, all kinds of expressions could be seen, some were gloating, and some were sympathetic, but no matter what kind of expressions, everyone gathered around to watch the excitement.

Wang Yingkun was even more proud: "Give me a hard beating, as long as you don't kill me, I will pay for the medical expenses." ”

More than twenty people waved their fists and approached Fang Chen.

Bi Long's feet were a little trembling. However, Fang Chen stood still in place, looking at those who rushed towards him with a calm face. The people were enraged by this expression, and rushed even more violently. It's just that Uncle Li watched all this quietly, and Gu Jing Bubo's face showed a little surprise.

Five or six fists swung towards Fang Chen almost at the same time. In the eyes of others, these fists erupted almost at the same time, but in Fang Chen's tears, they were in order, because these fists were fast in the eyes of outsiders, but in Fang Chen's eyes, they were slow after all, and not generally slow. Until the fist was close to the front door, Fang Chen, who had been standing, moved. After everyone saw a flower, and then heard the sound of "pop pop", like a firecracker, the five or six people who rushed to the front had already fallen to the ground, which was unbelievably fast. Before the people who rushed up from behind understood, several people who rushed up in front of Weishenme suddenly fell to the ground, only to feel a strong blow on their bodies, and then fell to the ground one after another. In a minute, maybe less than a minute, more than 20 people, who were still menacing just now, were already lying on the ground and humming.

Wang Yingkun's eyes were red in a hurry, and he was about to rush up, but was stopped by Uncle Li beside him: "Ah Kun, don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent." Let me meet him. ”

Standing one step forward from his uncle, his legs slightly apart, his left hand swiped into the air, and a fierce aura broke out of the air. With this formation, it is obvious that Uncle Li is also a master.

Uncle Li stared at Fang Chen with cold eyes and did not move. The two of them just looked at each other silently.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with you? Still hands-on? Wang Yingkun urged anxiously on the side.

Uncle Li's whole body was shocked, like a deflated ball, and the full and high emotions of the whole person seemed to have changed.

Wang Yingkun didn't know that Uncle Fang Caili and Fang Chen were actually fighting with their eyesight and willpower. With such a urging next to him, he was distracted from Shudeng, and the master duel, even if it was just such a short moment, would affect the outcome of the victory. Uncle Li felt that he had already lost a chip in momentum, so he had to attack. Uncle Li's body moved, his hands tightened, and he turned from a fist to a claw. Then he grabbed Fang Chen's heart fiercely. This is the heart-digging style in the famous dragon grip of Shaolin Temple. Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. The people in the Shaolin Temple are strong in martial arts, but the rules and precepts are relatively strict, and they rarely go out to fight and fight, so although people know that the monks of the Shaolin Temple are all martial arts masters, but how high they are, people can't know the answer. Today, Fang Chen watched the lay disciple in front of him shoot so ruthlessly, and he didn't feel too much pain in his heart. I want to teach him a good lesson.

Fang Chen's fists were clenched, a stream of true qi suddenly condensed in his hands, when Fang had just fought with those people, Fang Chen had not condensed his true qi, if Fang Chen had hit his opponent with true qi before, those people would have been seriously injured. These people are nothing more than ordinary thugs. And the uncle in front of him was a killer at the beginning, so Fang Chen didn't have to be polite to him.

Fang Chen's right fist was clenched, and there was a faint fluctuation of true qi above his fist. A punch slammed into Uncle Li's bowed claws. A majestic momentum rushed straight towards Uncle Li, Uncle Li's face changed color leisurely, and he immediately changed his claws into fists and faced Fang Chen.

The two fists slammed together, and Uncle Li's body took four steps back before he could barely stand still.

Fang Chen here let out a strange "huh", although this punch only used less than one-tenth of liliang, it was enough to make a strong man lie on the ground, but Uncle Li was able to take a hard step, and only took four steps back. Fang Chen's eyes fluctuated, this uncle is really not simple.

But Fang Chen didn't know that although this uncle was calm on the surface and stood as steady as Mount Tai, at this moment, the meridians in his body were already broken, and he used a thousand catties to make himself stand firm, and his body was already overturned. If it weren't for the fact that he had been in Shaolin Temple for many years and had practiced the internal strength of the heart, I was afraid that the blood would have already gushed out.

Uncle Li's face was very complicated, and his surprise was beyond words. He has been in Shaolin Temple for more than 30 years, and his martial arts are first-class among the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, and even those senior monks in the temple dare not underestimate him. But now in the face of such a young man, he was so seriously injured with one palm.

Wang Yingkun was still shouting very dissatisfied: "Uncle Li, what's the matter with you?" Why are you standing still? Beat him up. ”

Uncle Li's face finally flashed with some dissatisfaction: "Ah Kun, I am already seriously injured at this moment, and I don't even have the ability to protect myself, how do you tell me to fight him." You don't want me to die in vain. Wang Yingkun's father was kind to Uncle Li, this time Wang Yingkun had an accident on campus, Wang Yingkun's father specially invited Uncle Lishu to come to the school to protect his son, but this Wang Yingkun was not as humble as his father, he was arrogant to him, and Uncle Li endured it in his father's face, but now in his own situation, Wang Yingkun is still so arrogant to him, and let himself go to death in vain, Uncle Li is obviously very dissatisfied.

Facing the sharp eyes, Wang Yingkun trembled involuntarily, the arrogance was also reduced, and his tone softened: "Uncle Li, you are famous, you can't be spoiled by this kid." ”

mentioned the reputation, Uncle Li was shocked, for Uncle Li, many things are outside the body, but this reputation, Uncle Li is the most concerned. People live in one breath, Wang Yingkun's words are like a stimulant, stimulating every nerve of Uncle Li. I saw him standing in place as if he had been in a state of flux, with his hands crossed and erected on his chest. After a while, some white smoke gradually came out of his mind.

Fang Chen's previous divine sense told him that this uncle was using the pure internal strength of the Shaolin Temple to heal himself. The wisps of white smoke were made from the condensation of true qi.

Although I know that this time is the most critical time for Uncle Li, as long as this time suddenly attacks, Uncle Li has no ability to protect himself at all. But Fang Chen chose to wait, with his previous identity and strength, he disdained to do such a thing. The scene was deadlocked.

After about a few minutes, Uncle Li suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp gazes like eagles and falcons shot straight out. The whole person had no signs of Fang Cai's serious injury, and faced Fang Chen with great energy.

There was silence, only for a few seconds, and then, Uncle Li's whole person flew out like a sharp sword. His figure was so fast that the people next to him couldn't imagine it. Not only did the speed of his body increase, but the strength of his entire fist seemed to have increased several times. The whirring fist wind blew people, and their faces hurt.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and they were all worried about Fang Chen, whether that flesh and blood body could withstand this thunderous blow.