"Senior brother, I understand!"

Wei Yang answered, and with a cruel smile, he walked towards Ning Yuan.

"Boy, tell me, do you want to break your arm, or do you want to break your leg?"

Hearing Wei Yang's words, Ning Yuan's expression was not shocked, and he just asked coldly.

"Do you want to break your arm, or do you want to break your leg?"

Wei Yang saw a playful smile in Ning Yuan's eyes, and immediately became angry.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Wei Yang, who let out an angry roar, was like a tiger descending from the mountain, swinging his fist like the wind and blasting towards Ning Yuan's front door.

If this cannon fist is smashed, it can knock down an adult cow.

If it is hit on the head, a severe concussion is estimated to be mild.

Seeing Wei Yang's move, many people cast gloating glances at Ning Yuan.

There were also some timid girls who covered their eyes in fright.

However, the next scene surprised them all.

Ning Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest intention of dodging.

When Wei Yang swung his fist, a disdainful sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Carving insect skills!"

Before the words fell, he had already punched decisively.

This punch is faster, more ruthless, and more accurate than Wei Yang's!

The fists collided in the air.

However, a face-to-face contact was only heard with a crisp "click" sound of bone breaking.

"Ahh

Wei Yang let out a terrible scream in the air, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, kicking and staring back dozens of steps.

Seeing this, Hong Wenqiang hurriedly stepped forward to support Wei Yang.

"Senior Brother Weiyang, how are you?"

Wei Yang shrugged his arm, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

Hong Wenqiang lifted Wei Yang's arm and saw that the bones of the entire arm were all crushed and fractured.

Even if it can be cured, it will leave a lifelong disability.

He never expected that Ning Yuan would shoot so ruthlessly and break someone's arm when he came up.

What he didn't expect the most was that Ning Yuan had already practiced boxing at a young age.

"Senior brother, avenge me!"

Wei Yang clenched his teeth and shouted in pain.

Hong Wenqiang nodded solemnly and responded: "Senior Brother Weiyang, don't worry, this revenge, Senior Brother will avenge you!"

Seeing that Ning Yuan defeated Wei Yang, the leader of the younger generation of the Hongjia Martial Arts Gym, with just one punch.

Everyone present was stunned, like a weathered stone statue, with a face full of disbelief.

After Hong Wenqiang appeased Wei Yang, he walked out with an angry face.

He walked ten steps away from Ning Yuan and stood still.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Ning Yuan coldly.

"Boy, you really have a bit of kung fu. However, with your ability, you dare to come to our Hongjia Martial Arts Hall to kick the hall, but it's not enough to see!"

Ning Yuan glanced at Hong Wenqiang condescendingly, and said expressionlessly: "You are not my opponent, let's let your master Hong Tianba come out!"

Seeing that Ning Yuan didn't give himself to himself at all, Hong Wenqiang was angry on the spot.

"Arrogance!"

After he gritted his teeth and shouted these two words, his figure moved, like a predatory cheetah, and rushed over like lightning.

Seeing Hong Wenqiang's move, the disciples of the Hong Family Martial Arts Hall shouted and cheered for him.

"Senior brother, come on, abolish this guy and avenge Senior Brother Weiyang!"

"Guess how big brother can defeat this arrogant guy in a few rounds?"

"I'll watch up to five rounds!"

"Cut, you underestimate the senior brother too much, do you remember, the last time I fought martial arts, that strong Muay Thai master like a rhinoceros was only in the hands of the senior brother, and he only went through five rounds. No matter how strong this kid is, can he be stronger than that Muay Thai master?"

"In my opinion, within three rounds, Senior Brother can take him down if he is properly dropped!"

......

These martial arts hall disciples even opened the market with this, betting that their senior brother Hong Wenqiang could defeat Ning Yuan within a few rounds?

Meanwhile:

Ning Yuan saw Hong Wenqiang swinging his fist, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

No matter in terms of speed, strength, or accuracy, this Hong Wenqiang is more than a star and a half stronger than the Wei Yang just now.

However, in Ning Yuan's eyes, they were all the same.

It's all ants!

The only difference is that this ant is a little stronger.

Ning Yuan still didn't mean to dodge, he stood with his hands in his hands, with the demeanor of a grandmaster who "let the wind and waves rise, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai".

When the opponent's fist whistled and rushed to his face, he threw a punch very casually and went straight up.

"Click!"

After a face-to-face contact, Hong Wenqiang felt that his punch hit the rock, and the pain in his arm bone was unbearable.

Immediately, he felt the qi and blood in his body rolling, and he stepped back.

And Ning Yuan was still standing in place, as steady as Mount Tai.

The comparison of the strength of the two sides is already a high judgment!

"Shhh

Seeing this incredible scene, the audience was silent, and they all gasped.

What's going on, Hong Wenqiang, the senior brother who won three consecutive championships in Wulin Feng, was defeated by someone with one punch like this?

The most terrifying thing is that he is still a person who is too young to speak, and he looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old, which is simply a fantasy.

It was seen with their own eyes, and many of them still couldn't believe their eyes.

Hong Wenqiang saw that he was shocked back by Ning Yuan's punch, and his heart was also shocked.

He would never have thought that Ning Yuan would be so strong.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the weapon rack next to him, and he rolled on the spot, grabbing a red tasseled spear.

The spear was like a dragon, and when it picked out a long silver-white line in the air, it stabbed towards Ning Yuan's heart.

Obviously, he has already moved to kill.

If this shot is stabbed solidly, it can't pierce a bloody hole on the spot?

In an instant, all the onlookers in the audience were stunned.

Even if he is a disciple of the martial arts hall, his heart hangs in his throat.

Although they are martial artists, they are no more than in ancient times, and they are a society ruled by law with strict laws.

Even if a warrior kills someone, he will not escape the punishment of the law.

Ning Yuan saw that Hong Wenqiang actually took a blade and made a fatal killing move, his eyes as deep and bright as stars couldn't help but show a trace of killing intent at this moment.

"Huh!"

Hong Wen was as strong as a tiger, and he stabbed at the gun.

Ning Yuan leaned sideways slightly, easily dodging the past.

Hong Wenqiang was shocked when he saw that he had stabbed himself in the air.

Just when he was about to put away the gun, he suddenly felt a thousand weights.

Turning his head to look, he saw Ning Yuan's hand, and he didn't know when he had tightly grasped the barrel of the gun.

No matter how hard he goes, it still won't help.

At this time, a cruel sneer rose above the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth.

"That's not how you play with guns!"

Before the words fell, his wrist suddenly exerted force.

"Click!"

The red tassel spear was broken on the spot.

Ning Yuan grabbed the head of the red tassel spear casually and threw it at Hong Wenqiang.

"Poof!"

Hong Wenqiang's shoulder was pierced on the spot, and the whole person was nailed to the wall.

For a time, blood was like a waterfall!

Dead silence!

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