Downstairs in the Three Seasons Hotel, Fang Qiong walked out of the elevator, and many waiters next to him hurriedly bowed and said hello, and even Wang Zongyi, the general manager who was passing by, was ready to greet Fang Qiong with a smile.

But right here, Ji Guangjian, who was walking with Wang Zongyi, grabbed Wang Zongyi, then glanced at Fang Qiong coldly, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Fang Qiong suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

And the same is true of Wang Zongyi and many waiters.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Qiong showed a sudden expression, and then shook his head with a dumb smile.

He knew that Ji Guangjian had found out his identity.

But so what?

From beginning to end, Fang Qiong never had the idea of beating anyone, living here is because he is not bad for money, he is kind to himself, with Ye Xihan, he can save time on many trivial matters.

And to make friends with Ji Guangjian, he also took the initiative to get up, Fang Qiong was too lazy to take care of this guy.

Shaking his head, Fang Qiong turned around and left, not caring at all what others thought of him.

He and these people were already considered to be people from two worlds, and what Fang Qiong did in the main world was completely up to his own mind.

He doesn't want to get in touch with the state apparatus too soon, so he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble.

And he, now that he has a little assistant in life and can get points from the life level, he has to show himself.

There is a system, and he is already fearless.

The world, for the other party's dome, is already a game field after all, with the existence of the system, he can play how he wants, this world, play does not collapse, even if the game collapses, there is a system, he does not have so many dangers at all.

When one is fearless, when one is not in awe, it is very scary.

Because, in his eyes, everything in the world must be according to his heart.

Walking to Sanji Square, there were already a lot of people standing in Sanji Square at this time, there were Kong Haiyang, and nearly 100 Shanghai locals around them, who got the news to see the excitement.

Or, after watching the live broadcast, I came to watch the live broadcast in person.

"Put the phone down, take a picture of my face, I make you pay you unimaginable price!"

Seeing that everyone was about to pick up their mobile phones to photograph themselves, Fang Qiong's eyes widened, and he shouted coldly.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the big guy Fang in the previous mission world broke out in an all-round way, and everyone at the scene was so frightened that they hurriedly put away their mobile phones, and even some of them began to tremble in their legs and stomachs.

Behind Fang Qiong, Ye Xihan was already a little nervous, and he almost threw away his mobile phone when he heard the words.

Kong Haiyang, on the other hand, had a cloudy face, hesitated for a while, and said, "If you don't shoot, how can you decide whether you win or lose?" ”

"I have someone to shoot, your live broadcast room, close it!"

Fang Qiong said unceremoniously.

Kong Haiyang's face was black when he heard this, and his heart was dripping blood, in order to promote himself this time, he spent a lot of money to hire a water army.

Now Fang Qiong wants him to close the live broadcast room, which is even more uncomfortable than cutting a piece of his meat.

But thinking of the essence of Fang Qiong's tyrant and his terrifying momentum, Kong Haiyang hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and closed the live broadcast.

"Come on, I'll give you a punch!"

Kong Haiyang stood in the middle of the square, shouted loudly, and looked at Fang Qiong.

Seeing this, the people around hurriedly retreated several meters away, lest they splash their own blood.

But, alas, they miscalculated.

Fang Qiong heard that the other party wanted to punch himself, that was quite polite, Nima, there is such a good thing in fighting? Whoever doesn't hit is stupid.

A Tai Chi starting pose, and then immediately after, the strength in the body exploded, and the strength was like wrapping around the surface of Fang Qiong's fist around the fingers, and a punch was punched out in an instant, hitting Kong Haiyang's chest.

"Poof——!!!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Kong Haiyang flew out eight or nine meters upside down, fell to the ground, and his whole body convulsed a few times and did not move.

And the onlookers who hid for several meters next to him were stunned by the onlookers who were splashed with blood on their faces.

In the live broadcast room, more than two million viewers were stunned.

Ye Xihan, who was holding his mobile phone and shooting seriously, was stunned.

Not far away, Ji Guangjian, who was passing by and was about to pick up the car, glanced at it, and was also confused.

Only Fang Qiong, his face was indifferent, he slowly put away his fist, then slapped his clothes, and said calmly: "Tai Chi, Fang Qiong!" ”

“......！”

Fang Qiong's words were like silent thunder, and after a short silence, immediately after, everyone's emotions exploded.

",, Tai Chi? Is this Tai Chi? Punch someone out eight or nine meters away? And a splash of blood? ”

"Impossible, it's definitely fake, this is acting, mom sells batches, I will never believe it!"

"Kung Fu, this is the real Kung Fu!"

"Oh my God, it turns out that martial arts masters really exist!"

"Mom, I sold a batch, this punch beat people to death?"

"Quick, call, call an ambulance, people are dying."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm the doctor, I'll take a look...... Well? Uh, huh? Well, it's okay, it's okay, the person is fine, this punch is really scary, and there is no serious injury to beat people like this. ”

"None of this is seriously injured? It looks worse than being hit by a car! ”

"It's all skin trauma, bumped when it falls, the person is really fine, it's just fainted, our Chinese kung fu is really unfathomable, it's okay to beat people like this punch, it's incredible."

“......！”

The audience talked a lot, and the old Chinese medicine doctor got a large number of admirers, listening carefully to him about how people are okay and so on.

And Fang Qiong was smiling secretly in his heart.

This punch is used to transform strength, such as finger wrapping softness, such as cotton needles, and whether it is soft or needles, all in one's own thoughts.

If it was dark energy, if this punch went down, it was estimated that Kong Haiyang's chest would be directly punched through by Fang Qiong.

This is the difference between a master of transformation and a master of dark energy.

On the Internet, in the live broadcast room, the audience watching the live broadcast also woke up, and then the barrage flew up.

"Oh my God, this is acting, right?"

"It's impossible, the picture is recorded far away, except for the shameless anchor's face that can't be seen clearly, everything can be seen clearly, it doesn't look like acting."

"It's definitely not acting, you look at the faces and expressions of those onlookers at the scene,, if this is acting, the actors and actresses in our Chinese entertainment industry can abdicate and make way for Xian."

"That's right, it's real kung fu!"

"It's amazing, I didn't expect this anchor to be not only cold, but also rich, and he is also a super master."

"Mom sells batches, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, don't we deserve to be angry now."

"Yes, grandma's, she has a good voice, she is rich, and she is still cold, but now she finds out that she can also work hard, and people are more popular than people!"

"So handsome, black to fan, the anchor will be my husband in the future——!"

"Husband, I love you, you are so handsome——!"

"Ahhh

“......！”

This time I sent ——!!!

When the many viewers and the surrounding people were excited and their emotions were crazy to leak out, a hint of joy flashed in Fang Qiong's eyes, and then he couldn't help but take a deep breath and turned around and walked towards the hotel.

On the properties panel, the points are jumping wildly.

+1，+1，+1，......+1，+1，+1，......+1，+1，+1，+1！

Fang Qiong was overjoyed and wanted to go back to count the points quickly, but the crowd at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know.

Looking at Fang Qiong and leaving after the fight, hiding his skills and fame, whether it was in the live broadcast room or the onlookers in reality, they all felt a master's demeanor and master's demeanor.

Many people involuntarily rose up with a sense of reverence.

Ji Guangjian, who was holding the car key in his hand in the distance, grew his mouth even longer, and looked at Fang Qiong in the distance in disbelief.

"Could it be that this is the master of transformation in the mouth of the third uncle?"

"Fuck, Wang Cong, you bastard, it's not shallow!"