Chapter 69: Swallowing the Fire Dragon

The shouts in the martial arts hall shook the sky, and everyone was brought to a rhythm, and the situation was very unfavorable to Lin Fan.

The performances of Wu Yi and others really shocked too many people.

If this is all fancy fist embroidery legs, then what is not counted?

They were furious.

Seeing Lin Fan deflated, the corners of Wang Taiyan's mouth cracked with joy.

Nothing exhilarates him more than that.

Tang Yan's face was anxious.

Lin Fan didn't speak, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would arouse public anger.

She tried her best to color Lin Fan, and even lowered her voice to make Lin Fan bow his head and explain.

After all, the strong don't care about temporary honor and disgrace.

"Boy, you think you can hide without speaking, no way, give you a minute, don't blame us for being polite!"

The people in the martial arts hall all felt insulted, and there was a fire burning in their chests.

"I think he's scared silly, boy, apologize quickly, and then pray for our forgiveness to keep him safe!"

......

The voices of the crowd are higher and higher.

And at this moment, Lin Fan seemed to finally can't bear the pressure, and he has a reaction.

His expression was calm, but he came to the burning fireball money first, looking interested.

"Actually, I don't want to play with fire, when I was a child, my mother said to wet the bed with fire, but this fireball is very fun!"

Finally, when he heard this, he was stunned, and he didn't know what Lin Fan wanted to do.

"Does he also want to learn from Wu Er to have a flesh sticker?"

Someone said it casually.

But then more people despised it.

Insolence was even more disdainful.

"If he dares to play with fire, I'll eat that fireball!"

However, as soon as Zhang Qi finished saying this, the next moment, Lin Fan's actions made his mouth grow.

I saw Lin Fan grab it casually, and actually grabbed the fireball in his hand, and then sucked it in his mouth.

The flames on the fireball, like a fire dragon, were actually taken into Lin Fan's mouth at once.

"What, eat?"

Seeing this scene, everyone present fell silent one by one, and their eyes fell to the ground.

Everyone subconsciously rubbed their lips and couldn't help but feel a dry mouth.

Is this performing acrobatics?

He swallowed the flames.

They looked at Lin Fan in horror one by one, and Wu Er's originally proud face was even more shocked.

He rolled a fireball on his arm, although he had the strength, but he was also a trick.

One word.

Fast!

As long as it's fast enough, his skin can withstand it.

But Lin Fan swallowed the fire directly.

He's too pediatric in comparison.

There was a shock in the audience, but Lin Fan smashed his mouth and shook his head.

"It doesn't taste good!"

Poof!

Many people fell to the ground directly when they heard the rumors.

You can also taste what the flame tastes like.

It's just that they still underestimate Lin Fan.

The latter turned to the pan again, and squirted out of his mouth.

Crash!

A flame was spat out by him, and the entire oil pot burned at once.

And all the people were blinded.

The flames that are swallowed can still be swallowed, is the other party a dragon who swallows clouds and spits fog?

Not to mention, some people may not dream that Lin Fan is indeed a dragon or a divine dragon king.

Dragons are born with the ability to control water and fire.

Although his cultivation is not high, it is still difficult for him to be in front of him.

Lin Fan seemed to want to challenge everyone's limits.

In the confusion on everyone's faces, Lin Fan reached out and washed his hands in the oil pot.

That's right, it's hand washing.

It's not like Wu San's kind of fritters, but putting his hands in it and washing his hands unhurriedly.

One of the students questioned it, and he quickly touched it with his finger in the oil pan.

But Rao was fast enough, or screamed, and when he picked it up, a big bag instantly rose on his fingers.

Then the faces of the people changed.

This is just a light touch, Lin Fan is washing his hands.

Wu San's face is even hotter, like a mourning exam.

Fishing fritters in the oil pot is what he is most proud of, and few people can do it.

But compared to Lin Fan, he is a younger brother.

For a while, there was silence in the field, and Lin Fan washed his hands as if no one was around, and then he took a fresh towel and wiped it, and looked at the steel plate.

The steel plate is a foot thick, and there is a faint fist mark on it, if you don't look closely, you can't even see it, it was left by Wu Yi.

"This steel plate can't be fake, right?"

Lin Fan muttered in his mouth, and then raised his arm and punched it.

No gloves were used, and no charge was made.

Lin Fan's punch was very casual.

But the crowd heard a muffled thud, and they felt the whole ground tremble.

After the punch, the back of Lin Fan's hand was unharmed, he looked at the steel plate, shook his head, and seemed dissatisfied.

Everyone also hurried closer to take a look.

This glance made them gasp in shock.

I saw that on the steel plate, a fist mark clearly appeared.

It's not the kind of fist marks that I Wuyi, but the fist marks.

Into just three points.

Lifelike.

"It's ....... ”

The crowd saw that the scalp was numb.

It's a steel plate.

Lin Fan's casual punch could cause such a lot of destructive power, if this punch hit them, everyone would not dare to think about it.

It's just that everyone is puzzled, what does Lin Fan mean by shaking his head just now?

Aren't you happy with this punch?

In fact, that punch had the power of a thousand catties, Lin Fan thought that he could break through the steel plate, but it turned out that he underestimated the hardness of the steel plate.

However, if he turns into a dragon and increases his strength, he may not have a chance.

If his idea is known to others, it is estimated that many people in the field will have their brains broken.

Collecting his fists, Lin Fan looked at the people in the martial arts hall, his eyes were sharp, and he said word by word.

"Now, who wants to ask me to explain?"

In an instant, the entire martial arts hall fell silent all of a sudden, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone in the martial arts hall looked ugly.

Wu Yi and the three of them were like eating dead flies, and they didn't have the same arrogance as before.

The people who were screaming fiercely before were suddenly dumb.

Who would dare to explain!

Until now, how did they not know that they had met a strong man.

What they thought was a peerless school, in front of Lin Fan, was simply a chicken.

The other party is right.

In contrast, they are flower fists and embroidered legs.

Everyone didn't speak, Lin Fan looked indifferent and sneered.

"Why don't you speak, don't say if I said that I have said flower fists and embroidered legs, even if I do, why do I have to explain it to you!"

At this moment, Lin Fan's whole person was full of sharpness, noble and cold, as if he had turned into a divine dragon above the nine heavens.

Lin Fan's voice was domineering, but none of the taekwondo people dared to look at Lin Fan, they all lowered their heads, and they all had a sense of awe.

At this moment, Lin Fan set his eyes on Zhang Qiang, and he walked forward, his expression even colder.

"You are clever and eloquent, you don't cherish the lesson last time, how can I spare you this time. ”

When Zhang Qi heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't help but shiver, his scalp was numb, and he was finally afraid.

He said even more inwardly in his mouth.

"Lin Fan, what do you want to do, this is a martial arts hall!!"

Lin Fan was unmoved, and pressed step by step.

Zhang Qi finally couldn't control the fear in his heart, turned around and ran.