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The middle-aged man moved his neck and wrists slightly, stretched his body and said, "Then, it's much easier now." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stomped on the ground, and the entire building shook violently as if it had been shaken, and everyone in it almost subconsciously immediately hugged their heads, and they didn't know if it was an illusion or what, they all felt that the cracks in the ceiling above their heads began to fall a cloud of dust.

And in the midst of this constant turmoil. The middle-aged man had already risen like a spirit ape, jumped more than three meters high, and then reached out to take off the plaque hanging on the lintel.

"How dare you!"

Suddenly, inside the gate of the Medicine King Sect, a very thick roar suddenly came, and immediately, a huge and broad figure suddenly burst out, slamming up the old high, and slamming towards the middle-aged man above the sky!

"Iron Sand Palm - Big Monument Wrestler!"

The person who came was the current coach in the martial arts hall, the fat man who was good at iron sand palms, Yan Shikai!

Compared with the last time Guo Xiu saw him, Yan Shikai at this moment is undoubtedly a layer of refinement in skill, but seeing that his face is like topaz, even in the dark, he is still exuding a very luster, his eyes are deep black, as if the shadow behind the light is lurking, and it seems to be an endless sea, so that people can't see the end behind it at all.

At this moment, Yan Shikai is already a serious first-class master!

Unlike in the past, just relying on a pair of fleshy palms to shoot blindly, Yan Shikai did not stop his own learning even in the martial arts hall, followed Guo Xiu and Liu Qing'an They learned a lot of martial arts knowledge, and now he is trying to integrate the moves of other palm techniques into the iron sand palm, and this move is the result of his research for a long time.

With Yan Shikai's palm, a whistling wind suddenly rolled up in the venue, and the middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to touch his moldy head, and he was a little stunned for a while, and watched Yan Shikai's huge palms slam against his lower abdomen.

"Don't underestimate the old man!"

The old man on the side was not in a hurry, he sucked up the remaining materials in the cigarette pouch and pot in one gulp, and the fire flashed, only to see him stretch his neck, and then his throat surged, and the smoke in his mouth was sprayed out with a pop.

The smoke was like a sharp sword, stretched into a long thin line in mid-air, and then slammed into Yan Shikai's eyes.

Even though Yan Shikai was ready and immediately closed his eyes, the hot touch still came out of the slivers of his eyes, and for a while, tears flowed profusely, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but leak a little.

However, it was these few points that made the middle-aged man react to Guo Xiu immediately, only to see him suddenly snort coldly, and then he turned over and fell. He took the huge wooden plaque in his hand, like a fluttering white paper, and without thinking about it, he threw it directly towards Yan Shikai's head and face!

Yan Shikai's eyes were confused by tears, but between the phantoms, he still felt the huge "hidden weapon" flying towards him, and subconsciously reached out and took the plaque that flew over in his arms.

But he was unprepared, only to hear a bang in the air, and an incomparably strong force suddenly came from the plaque. But it was the middle-aged man who landed on the ground and jumped up, flew out with one foot, and suddenly hit the plaque like a pile driver, and the entire wooden plaque was blown into small pieces under this blow.

Yan Shikai couldn't hold back his strength, and suddenly retreated with a muffled snort, clutching the two broken plaques in his hand tightly, refusing to let go.

The middle-aged man's remaining strength was gone, but his body was weirdly folded in the air, and he stayed for a few more seconds, and he followed up with another foot, this time it was solid and hit Yan Shikai's broad chest.

Click――

The crisp sound of bone cracking, even if Yan Shikai was already cautious and careful, but compared with those old fritters who had been fighting for many years, he still had insufficient experience in shooting, and he was immediately kicked and broke his ribs, a stream of blood rushed out of his mouth, and his body flew out flat, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, but such a big figure didn't even make a sound. He snorted coldly, landed on one foot, stood as a one-line horse, and then bent his calf slightly down, and dusted off his trouser legs very reservedly and proudly, as if there was some unclean dust on them.

Yan Shikai covered his chest, the pain of his broken ribs surging wave after wave like a tide, he gritted his teeth, turned his head to the staff members who were already stunned within the Medicine King Sect and said, "Hurry up, please Elder Tong come over!" ”

"It's useless to invite anyone over."

The middle-aged man said lightly and walked straight towards Yan Shikai, while the old man knocked the cigarette pouch on the ground, then stuck it on his waist, and then followed leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Neither of them is a good stubble, although the old man's puff of smoke just now does not seem to have any technical difficulty, but if he wants to condense the smoke and spray it out, it is not a matter of lung capacity, at least, the other party is more than one layer higher than Yan Shikai in the control of internal strength.

And the middle-aged man, most of the surprise at the beginning was only reflected in the matter of "Yan Shikai dared to make a move", but the middle-aged man was not too worried about whether Yan Shikai's attack could hurt him.

In his opinion, as long as there is no Guo Xiu in this small place, it is basically nothing.

And Yan Shikai's ending also confirmed the thoughts in his heart even more.

"Shall you be brave and fearless, or are you ignorant?"

The middle-aged man looked at the disciples of the Medicine King Sect who were nervously guarding in front of him, and smiled disdainfully: "Scum, it's all scum!" ”

The old man squinted with a smile and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Although they felt very angry at the unscrupulous and arrogant words and deeds of these two people, the people of the Medicine King Sect had no way at all, after all, their skills were not as good as others, and they had no capital to resist. And the other party is obviously here to kick the gym, for this kind of person, only need to have a more powerful person to subdue them, otherwise the futile protest will just add to their laughter.

"You're waiting for me!"

All the members of the Medicine King faction held their breath in their hearts, they knew that Tong Okra's strength was very powerful, and there were many people who came to kick the hall for a while, all of them took advantage of Guo Xiu's absence, and felt that the Medicine King faction was about to decline, and then rushed over to take advantage, but those guys were driven back by the masters of the Medicine King faction.

And this also made many people re-understand the strength of the Medicine King faction, even without the existence of Guo Xiu, the current Medicine King faction is not something that any cat or dog can bully!

"As long as Elder Tong is here......"

All the disciples of the Medicine King Sect looked coldly at the two guys in front of them, as if they were looking at a dead person, the person who dared to provoke Tong Okra, during this period of time, countless people have tasted regret, and there are also a large number of people, who don't even have a chance to regret at all-

Dead people don't regret it!

"Hurry up and end it, come here this time, hum, it's not interesting."

Feeling a little bored, the middle-aged man lazily glanced at the cautious Medicine King Sect in front of him, then grinned and rushed forward!

No one thought that this guy would suddenly make a move, even if he is an evil character, he will maintain the basic "master demeanor", like this situation where he goes directly without saying hello, if he is a bandit, no one will object, but if he is a martial artist, most of the insiders have to hehe.

But these guys don't have any psychological pressure at all, but they have some fun doing it.

Looking at the many faces in front of him that were gradually becoming frightened, the middle-aged man took a deep breath of enjoyment, licked the corners of his mouth, and then ...... was kicked out by a black shadow that suddenly burst out from the side.

"Lao Tzu's territory is also what you can go wild?!"