"I'll go, isn't that middle-aged man the famous martial arts master Master Zhao Fei?"

"yes, the last time he was on TV, he smashed a piece of marble with one punch. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"What the hell? Just now I really wanted to see Meng Xiaoman and Master Zhao Fei punch each other, and then Meng Xiaoman only took three steps back, but Master Zhao Fei took eight steps back? ”

"What's the matter, doesn't it mean that Meng Xiaoman is more powerful than Master Zhao Fei?"

"Look at Master Zhao Fei's arm, trembling...."

"What kind of freak is this Meng Xiaoman...."

......

Listening to the discussion of the reporters below, Meng Xiaoman couldn't help frowning. Zhao Fei he had heard of it, and this guy was one of the very few martial arts masters who were not incognito and often appeared in public. Of course, the real skills will definitely not be revealed, but just showing some fur is enough for ordinary people to admire.

"Young master, you go first, I'll hold him back."

Zhao Fei frowned, blocking in front of Fang Zhe, he really couldn't figure it, why was Meng Xiaoman, who was only eighteen, able to reach such a realm, and even he who had been in the acquired realm for several years was not an opponent.

"Master, my arm...."Fang Zhe clutched his right arm in some pain, and his entire right arm hung down weakly, unable to move at all.

Zhao Fei glanced at Meng Xiaoman cautiously and frowned: "Go back to your uncle, only part of the cells in your arm have been frozen to death, and your blood has been frozen, and you can recover." ”

"I'll go." Fang Zhe glanced at Meng Xiaoman viciously, then covered his right arm and quickly turned around and ran towards the door.

"Hmph."

Seeing that Fang Zhe was about to leave, Meng Xiaoman snorted coldly, and rushed towards Fang Zhe at a rapid pace.

"Housheng, let's talk about it after I pass this level."

Zhao Fei's eyes were cold, the soles of his feet were stunned, blocking in front of Meng Xiaoman, and as soon as his arm stretched and contracted, he hit Meng Xiaoman's heart.

"It's so annoying." Meng Xiaoman frowned, the Bingxuan True Qi in his body was running rapidly, a layer of protection was on the surface of the skin, and the rest was all condensed into his fist, and it also smashed into Zhao Fei's chest, which turned out to be an injury for an injury.

Zhao Fei's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth, but still didn't withdraw his fist, increased the strength of his true qi again, and smashed it into Meng Xiaoman's chest.

'Boom'

The two fists smashed into each other's chests almost at the same time, but Meng Xiaoman took a dozen steps back, his body shook slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

And Zhao Fei flew directly upside down for more than ten meters, slammed into the wall, and a mouthful of blood sprayed himself, and the entire wall cracked. Zhao Fei himself rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

The reporter next to him forgot to take pictures for a while, and looked at the cracked wall and the fainted Zhao Fei blankly, and looked at Meng Xiaoman's eyes full of incredulity and shock.

"Is this Meng Xiaoman a human?"

"Probably right? Don't know which martial arts master to study with? ”

"I don't know, I'll go and punch Master Zhao Fei away, this Meng Xiaoman is going to heaven."

"I think I can make this a headline when I go back, Martial Arts Grandmaster Meng Xiaoman?"

"Brother, the idea is good, and I decided to follow this idea."

"What the hell, isn't this scientific? According to physics, if you can send a person flying more than ten meters, how powerful is this punch? I'm afraid it's not inferior to a car crash, right? ”

"Master Zhao Fei shouldn't be dead, right?"

"No, right? You see, it seems that there is still breathing. ”

......

Of course, Meng Xiaoman will not listen to what these reporters say, since this happened, then according to his character, he must do it. At this time, he forcibly used his true qi to suppress the internal injury, and with an arrow step under his feet, his body pulled out an afterimage and chased him fiercely towards the door.

"I'm going? What speed is this? ”

"What's the deal, if Meng Xiaoman goes to the Olympics, then the 100-meter sprint champion will definitely not run..."

"I think it's a bit unbelievable at this speed..."

"I really didn't expect that Meng Xiaoman was still a martial arts genius."

"Zhen Teniang's demon, an unprecedented genius in the dance world, the song world is also a rare genius in a century, and even the master of the literary world is full of praise for it. It's good now, this martial art is simply terrifying, one punch to fly Master Zhao Fei, directly hit him into a serious injury and coma, tsk...."

"It's over, I have a hunch that although this press conference is yellow, Meng Xiaoman will be popular all over China today."

"Haha, I didn't come in vain today, it is estimated that my wife will be promoted tomorrow. I thought of the title, and it was called 'The demon Meng Xiaoman is not afraid of power and angrily beats the rich second generation, and the pig eats the tiger and beats the martial arts master', how about it? ”

"Yes, girl, I think it's wrong."

......

At this time, Meng Xiaoman had already rushed out of the recording studio, of course, he didn't know that the reporters behind him were talking about him frantically.

At this time, some staff members were running around, and Meng Xiaoman could even see dozens of security personnel rushing towards him. Obviously, the big trouble here has been spread.

pulled over a girl standing next to her: "Did you see Fang Zhe?" Which way did he go? ”

The girl glanced at Meng Xiaoman a little dumbfounded, and then pointed to the left: "That.. Over there..."

Letting go of the palm of his hand, Meng Xiaoman's feet were ruthless, the marble floor was directly stepped on and cracked, and his body pulled out a phantom and rushed towards the left.

Only the girl was left staring blankly at the broken marble floor, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief: "Is that really Meng Xiaoman just now?" By the way, this floor can't be fake, right? ”

As soon as he rushed out of the headquarters of Feixing Group, Meng Xiaoman saw Fang Zhe holding his right arm and opening the car door, ready to drive away.

Meng Xiaoman squinted his eyes, running his true qi and light skills, his body was like a piece of catkins, and he instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters and floated to Fang Zhe's car.

At this time, he didn't have time to estimate the suspicious gazes of the passers-by around him, and smashed his true qi into Fang Zhe's bulletproof glass with a fist, directly smashing the window glass open. Running it again, it smashed down and smashed the entire car window open.

"My mother, this Ferrari said at the first launch that it seems that the windows can withstand all the impact of less than a ton, right? Smashed open with two punches? It can't be a fake, right? A passer-by looked at the scene in disbelief, and the two hands that were about to open the door shook slightly.

Of course, Meng Xiaoman didn't have the energy to care about the opinions of the passers-by next to him, so he slammed it into the car door, opened the entire door, and then pulled the panicked Fang Zhe down.

"Meng Xiaoman, you can't kill me, you have to think about the consequences of killing, not to mention that I am still the next heir of the Longteng Group!" A trace of fear flashed in Fang Zhe's eyes, and his words were a little flustered.

The corners of Meng Xiaoman's mouth pulled out a good-looking arc: "Of course, I don't dare to kill you Young Master Fang Zhe, I'm just a small people." But well, it's just that you're abolished, and it shouldn't be okay if you can't practice internal strength in the future, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xiaoman's Bingxuan True Qi frantically poured into Fang Zhe's back, and all the muscles and veins in the place he passed were frozen and cracked, and the True Qi in Fang Zhe's body was constantly frozen and decomposed. This kind of decomposition is not a short-term decomposition, but a decomposition and dissolution from the root, and Meng Xiaoman is even more vicious and has left countless dark wounds where the true qi passes.