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The air was dissipated by the smoke and dust, and an invisible wave spread out between the two of them, boom!!

Wen Zheming's fist stopped on the muscles of Mu Fan's tightly tensed forearm close to his elbow, and he could clearly see that the muscle had sunken and purple, and he could clearly see Mu Fan's unruly eyes behind his forearm!

"Boom" Wen Zheming snorted softly, his eyes stared at Mu Fan, his left hand slowly supported his right arm, and withdrew it.

The Great Progress Cannon Fist that he had just forcibly used made Wen Zheming's right arm almost unconscious, and he was out of strength, and he needed a while to heal from his injuries.

The kid in front of him actually knows how to fight and defend himself, but it doesn't matter, his arm looks like it's useless, Wen Zheming grinned.

Maintaining that posture and not moving, it seems that his arm has indeed been greatly damaged, but it is a pity that Wen Zheming can't hear the roar in Mu Fan's heart at this time.

It hurts to death!! It hurts to death!! It hurts! It hurts!

Mu Fan had already scolded the other side a hundred times in his heart, but his face was still staring at Young Master Wen on the other side unruly, ready to be on guard for his next attack.

His right hand looked miserable, but the real situation was only known to Mu Fan himself.

It was just a stress response of the subcutaneous tissue, and his muscles were indeed hit in an instant, but when he defended, Mu Fan didn't know that he used a high-level fighting technique that required strength and endurance at the same time.

By mistake, the powerful force on the opposite side was transmitted to the whole body, and then introduced into the ground, which had already offset a small half, and Mu Fan was only having a sore arm now......

Young Master Wen smiled? Mu Fan suddenly found out with curiosity that he noticed the movement of him holding his right arm, and the sense of danger in Mu Fan's heart had been lifted.

Slowly lowering his arm, Mu Fan said with a sincere face, almost making Young Master Wen, who was standing there recovering, half angry.

"Young Master Wen, are you still fighting?"

Still fighting? …… Hit? …… Is it? ……

Wen Zheming felt that his brain was surging with blood, and his eyes were black. He's really by the kraft candy in front of him, don't you care about your own dying arm? Why the hell do you even ask me if I'm still fighting?

He has been training with the army's martial arts masters since he was five years old, falling and rolling since he was a child, using the top quenching fluid on the planet when healing his injuries, with hellish training that ordinary people can unimaginable in a lifetime, he was sent to the reserve at the age of twelve, and he killed people at the age of thirteen and saw blood, and returned to normal society three years later, becoming a word-of-mouth and ruthless young master Wen in the circle.

Still fighting? Now he was asked seriously by a sparring partner in a martial arts hall.

I...... Hit you in the head! In the end, Wen Zheming took a sip, but his right arm really couldn't be raised, and he used his own force.

"Hmph." Young Master Wen doesn't want to say a word now, this kid can actually withstand a blow of level 17 power!

Looking at Mu Fan in front of him, Young Master Wen's face was cloudy.

Mu Fan put away his posture, and his right arm also drooped, he was relieving the pain. Feeling that his right arm could move a little, Shi Shiran walked up to Wen Zheming, looked at the fierce and fierce young man in front of him, and said softly: "Young Master Wen." ”

Wen Zheming finally put away the kind of look at inferior species, strength is a person's best business card in any situation, and this kid in front of him is qualified to let himself look up to him.

"Say." Wen Zheming spit out a word without the slightest feeling.

"I don't know if Young Master Wen's words count?"

Hearing Mu Fan's words, he didn't know what he wanted to say, Wen Zheming frowned, and said coldly, "Say it." ”

"Mr. Mankun, whose leg was discounted on the first day, is my friend." Mu Fan thought about it and slowly spoke.

"And then?" Wen Zheming frowned

"He's my friend." Mu Fan looked straight over.

"Are you sure you want to mention this to me?" Wen Zheming's face was a little grim, and the little appreciation that had just risen in his heart was gone.

"Sure." The corners of Mu Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, harmless to humans and animals.

Wen Zheming didn't speak, looked at Mu Fan, and saw the calm and indifferent eyes on the other side, and the mood that had just improved after venting began to dissipate.

Suddenly feeling bored for a while, Young Master Wen waved his hand and said, "Mankun, I know." ”

Mu Fan stood there and didn't move.

As if he didn't see Mu Fan, Wen Zheming sat back on the sofa and directly pressed the inner line of the martial arts hall to paging.

"I'm Wen Zheming, let Chanison come up for a moment."

Then he looked at Mu Fan and waved his hand boringly, "Let's go, Chanison will tell you later." ”

Mu Fan squinted, glanced at Wen Zheming deeply, turned around and walked out of the room.

Mu Fan didn't go downstairs after he came out, but went directly to the No. 4 training room, and walked through the two corridors to get there. Verify your identity and enter the door. The fight just now was less than an hour, and the fat man had not yet arrived, so Mu Fan entered the door and sat directly on the practice chair.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts!" There was no one here, so Mu Fan hurriedly rubbed his arm.

It was all purple, and the little Mu Fan in Mu Fan's heart suddenly burst into tears.

But what Mu Fan didn't know was that in the next time, the entire martial arts hall was about to boil.

……

Chanison went up and came down quickly, with excitement on his face, Young Master Wen was very satisfied!!

Wen Zheming didn't mention Mu Fan from half a sentence, and directly threw a card after Chanison entered the house, saying that 100,000 star coins were given to Mankun, and 50,000 were given to the big guy yesterday afternoon, and after waving his hand, he left directly through the private channel, and said meaningfully when he left, Martial Arts Hall, good.

Wen Zheming is completely gone! This is something that deserves Chanison to throw his hat up. Not to mention that Young Master Wen's expression obviously did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with the martial arts hall, and the card he threw when he left also deliberately pointed out Mankun and Jerf, is this still the murderous Wen Zheming he knew?!

Then can you still make Young Master Wen pay for it? But if I think about it and misunderstand Wen Zheming's meaning and send it back, wouldn't it be looking for death by myself. As soon as his body shrank, Chanison decided to pay another sum of money from the martial arts hall, and Mankun, who had decided to dissolve the relationship, let him stay in logistics, and the big guy in Jerff was also fateful, and a little leakage in Young Master Wen's fingers was enough for him to work hard without eating or drinking for more than half a year.

Chanison went downstairs with a red face, humming a little song all the way, passing by the training ground of the sparring partners and coaches as if no one was around.

Seeing the opportunity at the No. 5 training ground on the first floor, the honest crowd was behind Chanison and exchanged glances in disbelief.

"What kind of medicine is Channy?"

"He gave birth to a child?"

"Fart, his daughter-in-law is not pregnant."

"That's happy to be a father!" A sparring partner, who looked a little dazed, nodded affirmatively.

"Stupid.X" The people around him collectively scolded him.

Chanison suddenly remembered, what about Mu Fan's kid?

So he turned his head and asked, "What about Mu Fan?" ”

…… The crowd was silent.

"Mu Fan?"

Everyone was stunned, didn't he go up, didn't you go up too? You still ask us.

"Didn't Mu Fan come down?" Chanison suddenly realized how these people in the martial arts hall were so stupid.

"No, no, didn't he go up before, didn't, didn't see him come down." There was a stammering accosting.

Chanison frowned and called out to the staff next to him.

"Look where Mu Fan is."

"Mr. Channey, wait a minute, I'll take a look...... On the third floor, VIP Room 4. ”

"This kid, it's a bit interesting, go back and give him a 2000 bonus." Chani was in a good mood and was ready to go back to his office and ask Mu Fan, the magic boy!

Just do it when you think of it, Chanison turned to the person who just spoke and reprimanded: "It's not good to talk about it, it's the same as waste, learn Mu Fan!" So he stepped into the levitation ladder with his hands behind his back.

When everyone is still confused, what Mu Fan did well? What did he do? The sweepers came down from the third floor with two broken targets.

"Tsk, what has changed in Room 1. State, this is a super tough Luoxian cotton and energy-absorbing rigid spring, a 15-level strength standard design of the boxing target, this can be used rotten! ”

The sound was neither loud nor small, but it just reached the ears of a group of people here.

Coax! In an instant, the entire training ground exploded.

Man Kun and Jelf in the martial arts hall were seriously injured, and then a kid who ate ten boxes of lunches finished sparring and continued to place an order.

15 levels of strength standard design target! Broken!

Mu Fan!? The group looked at each other and nodded blankly.

……

So the legend of the strongest sandbag in the martial arts hall is on this day... It was born.

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