Jiang An wanted to cry without tears, and looked at Xia Wushuang stupidly.

He wanted to rush to Xia Wushuang, hug Xia Wushuang's long legs tightly, and tearfully denounce this bad woman who was ungrateful and played with a good woman, and by the way, he could also feel the difference between these long legs and his short legs.

Of course, Jiang An only dared to think about it, and if he was about to do this kind of thing, he was afraid that he would be able to go to the hospital in the next few days to talk to the nurse Meimei.

Zhao Zhiwen's eyes widened, he didn't hear this wrong, right? Xia Wushuang actually wanted to date him, it seems that the allure of the beauty is really extraordinary, Zhao Zhiwen, who was still hesitating just now, no longer put Jiang'an in his eyes at this time, and nothing can stop his determination to pick up girls.

At this time, there was a contradiction, Zhao Zhiwen had coveted Xia Wushuang for a long time, and he also had a lot of hatred for this woman in his heart, if he could get such a date, it would definitely be a blessing for him in the world; But Fan Tianhe also wanted to pursue Xia Wushuang, not to mention that he was kicked just now, and he felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, so it was naturally impossible to watch such an opportunity slip away.

"Senior Brother Zhao, such a small role will not be hard for you, and Senior Brother will settle it for you." Fan Tianhe walked up from the rear and said politely.

Zhao Zhiwen frowned slightly, this ghost boy, is he going to rob a woman with himself?

"Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother is for your own good, you see that you were kicked away by someone just now, not to mention the loss of the master's face, and it also makes the faces of those of us who are senior brothers dull, this hatred - Senior Brother hugs for you, you don't have to say too many words of thanks, just cheer for Senior Brother quietly by the side." Zhao Zhiwen's face was shining, and he said in a good mood.

Fan Tianhe didn't dare to speak anymore, he couldn't compare to Zhao Zhiwen in terms of strength, and he was not as good as him in terms of power, so he could only walk to the side unwillingly.

Jiang An watched coldly from the side, did these two guys treat themselves as air? Why do you put on an appearance that you will definitely win yourself, although the temptation of dating Xia Wushuang is great, but it is not easy to make such a brain-dead move.

"Senior brothers, the guys in the Mingkong Martial Arts Hall maliciously hurt people, senior brother is fighting with martial arts today to seek justice for you, you just need to shout and cheer on the side." Zhao Zhiwen's cheeky Cheng dù almost had to catch up with Jiang'an, not only being a good person, but also wanting to date beautiful women, and he was cheap to a new height.

Many of the disciples on the field looked at each other, and then honestly retreated to the wall, ready to watch the battle.

Jiang An looked back at the students on his side, and found that there was no other expectation except sympathetic eyes, after all, although Jiang An defeated Meng Liang, the opponent's player was obviously higher than Meng Liang's strength, and the result was needless to say.

Jiang An now has the heart to run away, but his left foot has just taken a step back, and his shoulder is pinched by Xia Wushuang: "Little junior brother, what do you want to do?" You can't be trying to escape, right? ”

Turning his head, Xia Wushuang's expression made Jiang An hairy, what is this woman smiling at? Xia Wushuang's personality is elusive, sometimes calm as water, sometimes warm as the sun, Jiang Bank often can't tell which is the real her, it seems that neither is it, it seems that both are, woman-your name is a mystery.

Xia Wushuang's expression was very relaxed, and his smile was very natural, but it made Jiang An cry and laugh, if he really wanted to run, would this woman break her legs, that would be for sure, the key was to break a few legs, not even the third leg, right?

"What did Senior Sister and Senior Sister say, how could I run away, this is a matter of winning glory for the martial arts hall, and Senior Brother will definitely not back down."

The ancients had a saying: the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, the rich and the rich cannot be yin, and the mighty cannot be bent.

Jiang An chose to give in without the slightest hesitation when facing Xia Wushuang's smile and delicate face, as for what the ancients said, it had nothing to do with him at all, he was conquered by beauty, and it had nothing to do with what might have been done with wealth and wealth, did anyone say that Xia Wushuang was very powerful, who said that? Isn't it you?

Xia Wushuang patted Jiang An's shoulder with satisfaction, his fair cheeks turned a faint crimson, and he leaned his head to Jiang An and whispered in his ear.

"Is that true?" Jiang An looked at Xia Wushuang with a ghostly expression, his eyes shining and refreshed.

Xia Wushuang snorted: "I have always said the same, as long as you can do it, you can do whatever you want?" ”

Jiang An swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Can you really do whatever you want?" Xia Wushuang's eyes widened, Jiang An immediately closed his mouth, and hurriedly waved his hand to prove his innocence.

"Come on!" Xia Wushuang walked away satisfied, no one knew what she and Jiang An said, except for the two of them.

Jiang An clenched his fists with high morale, what Fan Tianhe, what Zhao Zhiwen, let you see how the invincible Jiang An of the universe is stupid today, this kind of good thing can still be left to you, do you really think I am stupid?

"To the disciple of the Martial Sect - Zhao Zhiwen, please advise!" Zhao Zhiwen was quite honest, and bowed respectfully and said.

Jiang An was not polite, accepted his bow without care, hugged his fists and said: "Little junior brother of the Mingkong Martial Arts Pavilion - Jiang An, please advise!" "This is the shamelessness of Jiang'an, he deliberately made his identity clear, he is just a little junior brother, if he really can't beat you, forget it, it's not ashamed, if he wins, it is superior strength, strong suppression, it can be said that he is full of heart.

Zhao Zhiwen hummed disdainfully, turned his head to look at Xia Wushuang, but he didn't expect Xia Wushuang to stare intently at the stupid boy opposite, could it be that Xia Wushuang had a leg with him? This stinky woman, I thought she would never find a man, she was so slutty, and so visionless, where is she not as good as this stinky dick.

Jiang An didn't know that he had been treated as a stinky dick, and he recalled Xia Wushuang's words just now in his heart.

This woman doesn't seem to be that annoying!

Zhao Zhiwen practiced long boxing, and the posture of the attack was quite presentable, the lower plate was steady, and the arms were powerful, but people did not dare to underestimate it, Jiang An put away his joking heart, his eyes were shining and ready to go all out.

Drink!

As soon as he broke off, Zhao Zhiwen rushed over with a fist, Jiang An noticed that the figure he rushed over was a little strange, and his steps seemed to be hurried and chaotic, it seemed that this guy still had a back hand, ready to sneak attack him.

Despicable villain.

Jiang An rushed forward without dodging, he didn't have much fear in the face of these ordinary people, and everyone couldn't have that kind of body like God's blessing, so there was really no need to play, punching like electricity, and being violent and fast.

The fists of the two were facing each other, Zhao Zhiwen's strength was really not small, even Jiang An could feel a faint pain in his fists, and there was a whistling sound from the lower plate, and Jiang An hurriedly glanced over.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhiwen's knee came over viciously, and it was a move to cut off children and grandchildren.

Jiang An was angry, he and he didn't have such a big grudge, why be so ruthless, it seems that jealous men are terrifying monsters, but it's a pity that Jiang An's favorite thing is to become Ultraman and beat up little monsters.

Syllable!

Jiang An stretched out his left palm and hit it, the palm hit his knee, Jiang An forced his knee back with his own strength, and at this time, Zhao Zhiwen's left fist smashed Jiang An's lower abdomen, or ruined Jiang An's man's capital.

Jiang An was furious, if this ruins you, what should Qing Nan do, what should Xia Wushuang do, Luo Jia and Luo Jia have nothing to do with each other, what should I do with the rest of my life?

Jiang An retreated and turned around to dodge the boxing, and at the same time he turned around, Jiang An stepped on the ground hard, jumped up, and swept over with a backspin kick, you hit my little man, I will kick your head and blow it up.

Zhao Zhiwen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he reached out to grab Jiang'an's feet and neck, it could be seen that this guy's kung fu was indeed not simple, this strength and eyesight were still there, Zhao Zhiwen's hands were staggered, and the strength in his hands increased, wanting to crush Jiang'an's bones.

Bone hand, this is the famous skill of martial arts master Qian Tongming, if you practice kung fu at home, just by virtue of the touch of the palm, twist and turn, then your bones will be broken, broken is not broken, completely become irreparable bone slag, this is an absolutely dangerous and terrifying move.

If Qian Tongming used this kind of move, then even if Jiang An was a demon lord, he would not be able to resist it, but fortunately, Zhao Zhiwen's kung fu was far from home, his strength was insufficient, and he could not cultivate one ten-thousandth of the essence, which was not enough to form too much of a threat to Jiang An.

Jiang An's body began to rotate under this force, but he would not let Zhao Zhiwen continue to seize the opportunity, his legs broke free of Zhao Zhiwen's palm, and when he landed, he turned around and swept his legs over, his movements were coherent and smooth, and the speed of his attack was also surprising.

Zhao Zhiwen retreated to avoid the attack, the angle was tricky, and he was going to kick Jiang An's waist socket, with his strength - if this kick was solid, then Jiang An's body would have a big problem, even if it was not paralyzed, he would be seriously injured and hospitalized.

Jiang An turned over and stood up, faster than Zhao Zhiwen, and took the lead in kicking his calf bone, taking advantage of Zhao Zhiwen's unstable disc, Jiang An quickly approached, and his fists went straight to Zhao Zhiwen's chest.

Zhao Zhiwen is also a practitioner in the end, and he turned over and flashed far away from the harrier, and the river bank was unforgiving, and continued to approach, waving his fists like meteors, which made people admire again and again.

Even Xia Wushuang next to him didn't expect Jiang'an's progress to be so fast, and Meimu was surprised.

Shout!

Jiang An's fist hit Zhao Zhiwen's right shoulder, and his arm pulled it sideways, Zhao Zhiwen could only bow his head to dodge, Jiang An raised his foot and kicked out, Zhao Zhiwen blocked with both hands, and the two fists and feet were extremely fierce, but Zhao Zhiwen was obviously suppressed by Jiang An and was at a defensive disadvantage.

Swish!

Jiang'an first retreated briefly, and then charged over with a very fast charge, his body flipped in the air, Zhao Zhiwen couldn't see Jiang'an's movements clearly, he could only rely on his feelings to reach out to prevent it, his hands sank, the strength of Jiang'an was already great, coupled with the momentum caused by the fall of his body, he almost kicked Zhao Zhiwen's hands off.

Zhao Zhiwen gritted his teeth and held his breath, his face was flushed, and he struggled to raise his hands and violently shook Jiang An's right leg.

It's over-Zhao Zhiwen was surprised in his heart, all those who have undergone martial arts training know what taboo he has committed, his hands are separated from the vital points of his body, this is a big taboo in the duel, the door is wide open, isn't this an act of looking for death?

Jiang Ancai didn't have the idea of mercy, turned around and kicked Zhao Zhiwen in the chest, kicking him out and falling heavily on the floor.

Jiang'an was about to pursue again, but a petite figure rushed over from the corner and raised his fist!

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