"Boy, if you want to practice martial arts, you have to see how the foundation is!"

Du Xiong grinned with big teeth, showed a weird smile, and said, "Fang Mu, right?" You can take a step and show me! ”

Fang Mumian did not change color, his toes began to turn forward, his center of gravity shifted downward, and he gradually squatted deeper.

"It's too high!"

"Hold me down a little more!"

As he spoke, a fierce color flashed in Du Xiong's eyes, and he stretched out his calf and kicked towards Fang Mu's thigh!

Bang!

The calf touched the thigh, and there was a muffled sound, which was enough to show the strength of Du Xiong this time!

Many onlookers of the master and members of the martial arts hall gloated.

"Is it true that the bear is here?"

"Haha, this guy named Fang Mu is miserable, I'm afraid his leg bones will be broken!"

Some people even pouted and shouted: "Xiongzi, you fucking do it, you broke him so early, what are we playing?" ”

"Hahaha......"

however

imagined that Fang Mu, who was supposed to lie down in severe pain and wailing, moved and did not say a word.

Not even a drop of sweat appeared on his face.

"Huh?"

Du Xiong couldn't believe it, could it be that he had kicked this way?

Even if that's the case, it's not like there will be no reaction at all!

The horror of his own strength was very clear!

"Lao Tzu told you to go a little lower!!"

Du Xiong kicked out a side kick again, this time, he was running for Fang Mu's leg weakness!

Bang!

Fang Mu, still not moving!

"Roar!!

As if feeling the questioning gazes from other people around him, Du Xiong kicked out several times one after another!

Every time, I put all my strength into it!

Bang! Bang! Bang......

Until Du Xiong himself couldn't stop wheezing, Fang Mu was like a nobody, unmoved.

"How is that possible?!"

Du Xiong's eyes widened in disbelief.

He knew very well how much strength he had used in these few kicks in succession!

"Have you kicked enough?"

Fang Mu's cold eyes were like dead fish, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, staring directly at Du Xiong with an incredible face.

Bang——!

A loud muffled sound spread, and Fang Mu actually kicked Du Xiong in turn!

Click...... Click......

Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking was unnoticeable.

"Ah!!!!h

A miserable scream came out of Du Xiong's throat, and a sharp pain came from his leg...... It's broken!!

In an instant, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, and their mouths were so big that they could stuff a duck egg!

Smack......

The cup fell to the ground, and the hot tea spilled all over the floor.

Zeng Yu, who was sitting on the chair and was originally joking on the sidelines, had a blank head at this moment, and the whole person was not good!

The silence in the museum was as clear as if a needle had fallen to the ground.

Bear ......

It's just scrapped?!

A broken leg bone is not an ordinary serious one, and it can be as severe as lying in bed for half a year or as severe as ...... Leave a disability and be depressed for life!

As a master who teaches people, if he is left with a disability, how can the martial arts hall raise him in vain?!

"What's going on?!"

Zeng Yu was puzzled, not only him, but also others.

No matter how you look at it, Fang Mu's body doesn't look like a guy who can burst out with this kind of power!

"Bear!!"

A man in his forties rushed over in three or two steps.

He looked down at Du Xiong's injuries for a while, then raised his head, staring at Fang Mu with burning hatred, his eyes full of hatred!

"You're looking for death!"

With a roar, the middle-aged man pounced on Fang Mu!

Bang......

However, he was subjected to the same situation as Du Xiong before.

Kick flying!

There is no gorgeous posture, no smart moves, just an ordinary heavy kick, and the middle-aged man screams and falls!

"It's too weak."

Fang Mu shook his head.

No matter how ordinary people exercise, no matter how they practice fighting techniques, they can't compare to any monk who is even just a beginner.

The difference in physical strength is very different.

The level of actual combat experience alone......

To put it mildly -

No matter how they practice, how they fight, how they play in the ring...... It's not as good as a life-and-death battle between monks.

That's the real desperate battle, the consequence of losing is not to shake hands and hold fists, losing means death!

"What the hell is going on with this man?!"

Zeng Yu's shocked eyes were about to pop out.

If he couldn't see Du Xiong's retreat process clearly, then ...... At this moment, he noticed some clues in this kick!

No tricks! There is no demolition trick!

It's just by relying on absolute strength and speed!

At this time, Fang Mu glanced at him and said lightly: "Martial arts training, this matter is okay, right?" ”

Zeng Yu's face was gloomy and terrifying.

It's a good martial arts practice, and it's easy to say!

These two legs can be said to have completely ruined the future of the Du family brothers, as masters, they can no longer teach better things, I am afraid that in the future, they can only teach those newcomers who are beginners.

"The curator asked you to do it, who told you to do it?!"

At this time, a man with fierce eyes stood up and unconsciously raised his voice a little, "Du Xiong is kind-hearted, not only do you not appreciate it, but you are so retaliatory, and the wolf-hearted and dog-lung people are also worthy of practicing martial arts?" Kneel down and apologize if you know each other! Otherwise......"

His words resonated with many people.

"That's right!"

"Master Liu Ping, teach this dog with no martial virtue a good lesson!"

"This guy is so vicious!"

"That is, Director Zeng is kind-hearted, if it were me, I would have beaten him to death with a punch on the spot! Bah! ”

Suddenly, everyone looked at Fang Mu's gaze, and there was more disgust.

Regarding Liu Ping's condemnation, Zeng Yu did not stop it.

Liu Ping: He is still very relieved.

Over the years, if you want to say that the highest player in the hall, Liu Ping can definitely be called the level of the town.

With him, the land of Changhe City is not worried about being kicked out!

"How else?"

Fang Mu's face was calm, and he was not touched in the slightest.

In the face of such a big hat buttoned down, he didn't make too many rebuttals.

In this world, it is always about fists.

"You're too arrogant!"

Liu Ping smiled coldly and said, "Although I don't know where you learned the two wild tricks, don't think that just by relying on this, you can see no one!" ”

Fang Mu smiled and said indifferently: "There are people in my eyes, but some people are more like dogs." ”

"You! Look for death! ”

Suddenly, Liu Ping was furious, and he couldn't wait to slap Fang Mu's palm into meat paste!

"That's it!"

Unexpectedly, Zeng Yu said with a gloomy face: "Liu Ping, you step aside first." ”

"This ......" Liu Ping hesitated.

He didn't understand why he didn't let himself slap the kid to death.

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?!" Zeng Yu snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

Holding back the unhappiness and doubts in his heart, Liu Ping shook his hand angrily, stepped aside, and stared at Fang Mu with cold eyes with ill intentions.

Zeng Yu walked in front of Fang Mu and circled around him twice, looking up and down.

His eyes flickered, not knowing what to think again.

"Hey......

"This kid is miserable."

"I didn't expect Director Zeng to come out in person, he's finished!"

Everyone turned their heads to each other, with a playful look.

"But I'm looking away."

Zeng Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to really have something, but ...... Do you think you'll be able to see no one in your sights? The real skill of a warrior still lies in the mastery of weapons! ”

"Sword! Do you want to learn this kind of thing? ”