Ning Caiwei didn't care about anything at this time, and after being grabbed by Fan Xian's left arm, she hurriedly shook it off and ran towards her grandfather quickly.

Fan Xian looked at her back, shook his head helplessly, raised his feet and slowly followed.

Ning Caiwei ran to her grandfather and carefully helped Ning Lao, who couldn't move on the ground, up: "Are you okay?"

Ning Lao coughed a few times, his mouth was filled with blood, and he said slowly: "Grandpa is fine!

Ning Caiwei looked at her grandfather's appearance at this time, and two lines of tears came out of her eyes.

"Alas!" he sighed, "what are you still doing when you come back!"

As he spoke, he coughed a few more times, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat!

"Grandpa!" Seeing this, Ning Caiwei hurriedly shouted, "Don't talk about it!"

As he spoke, he let him lean on the stone bench next to him, then stood up suddenly, looked at Li Qingtang not far away with an angry face, and said in a cold voice: "You are also a famous grandmaster of Xingyi Fist, why do you do something like this?"

Ning Xiuyuan was also seriously injured at this time, leaning under the tree, raising his eyelids with difficulty and looking at the form on the field, the bald guy was not having a good time at the moment, he was sitting on the ground with his hand covering his left ribs, with beads of sweat on his face, obviously breaking a few ribs, that is, Li Qingtang is still retaining eight points of strength, but he is far from Li Qingtang's opponent.

Ning Lao saw Ning Caiwei take off her coat, her feet were lined, and her fists were in a fixed position, and he immediately shouted, "Caiwei, what are you going to do?"

Li Qingtang instantly smiled dumbly: "Miss Ning, you better stop! Otherwise, it will ...... for a while."

Before he could speak, he saw a young man with a brick in his hand walking slowly towards them, and he was stunned.

"I said classmate Ning, don't participate in these fights and killings as a girl!" Fan Xian walked over a little helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled Ning Caiwei's arm and stepped forward, looked at Li Qingtang and said, "This uncle must be very capable of fighting! Your grandfather can't beat him, what kind of fun are you making!"

Ning Caiwei looked at Fan Xian holding a brick in his right hand, and was stunned, who is joining in the fun? You can beat a Xingyi Quan Grandmaster with a brick? You are the one who joins in the fun, right?

"Children, your fists and feet have no eyes, don't come here to join in the fun! You have to send them to the hospital in a while!" Li Qingtang persuaded: "Your little body can't withstand my punch!"

"Fan Xian!" Ning Caiwei stopped Fan Xian and said, "Don't worry about it! You can't help with these things! Go quickly! Help me call an ambulance!"

Fan Xian patted her hand, looked at Li Qingtang with a sneer, and asked with interest: "You look down on my brick?"

"What do you think a brick can be used for?"

"Have you ever heard that no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives? Have you ever heard that no matter how hard your fists are, you can't be hard?"

Li Qingtang said with a smile: "I can break a hundred bricks with my bare hands, which one do you say is ......?"

"Ahh

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian's bricks flew out of his hand and landed accurately on the bridge of his nose.

Ning Lao: ......

Ning Caiwei: ......

Song Sizhai: ......

Do you want to slap your face like this? This is too shameless, isn't it? Before he finished speaking, he threw a brick away?

Li Qingtang covered his nose with his hands and half-squatted down, nosebleeds slowly flowed out from between his fingers, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak at all.

"You actually underestimate my gold brick?"

Looking at Fan Xian's helpless look, Ning Caiwei felt that the whole person was a little bad!

It's obviously you who sneak attack, okay?

"You actually underestimate this piece of portable brick that the third prince of Nezha gave me?"

What the hell is this? The painting style is wrong, wow, you went to the wrong set, right? This is a generation of grandmasters!

"Ahh

"Smack!"

A brick flew mercilessly on Li Qingtang's left temple, smashing him into a daze, and he staggered a few steps to the right one after another.

Everyone looked at Fan Xian in amazement, with an unbelievable expression!

Why is there another brick? Everyone looked at the ground, and there was nothing.

It's actually back in Fan Xian's hands!

When did he pick it up?

Seeing Song Sizhai standing up strongly, Fan Xian lifted the brick and shook it.

"You still don't believe me when I say it? Why, you want to try it too?"

Song Sizhai paused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Fan Xian with some embarrassment.

Li Qingtang was stunned by the smash just now, and when he came to his senses, he saw Fan Xian holding the brick in his hand again, his face was blue and white for a while, he couldn't fight, he couldn't go!

Fan Xian looked at him playfully and said with a smile: "Do you want to do it again?"

"It's really a hundred shots!"

Ning Lao looked at Fan Xian's appearance, his face was a little weird, he wanted to laugh and sigh!

In these years, the national art has really declined! A dignified grandmaster is no match for a brick! It is no wonder that Cai Wei has no enthusiasm for martial arts when she grew up!

He sighed, but he was also a little impressed by the aura of Fan Xian, a young man, who was not very old and did not look like a martial arts practitioner, and he was just an ordinary child, but he was so calm and calm, and he was not the slightest bit timid in the face of a national art master, which was really lamentable!

"What's wrong?"

Fan Xian saw that the two of them were still in place, so he asked lightly, "Still waiting here for me to invite you to supper?"

"It seems that you really don't believe that I am very capable of fighting this brick!"

"Then I'll have to prove it to you!"

As he spoke, before Li Qingtang's words could be spoken, the bricks flew out again, straight towards Li Qingtang's outstretched palm.

Li Qingtang was suddenly shocked, and instantly turned his palm into a fist, with his luck and hand, planning to hit the brick with his fist.

"Click!"

Li Qingtang felt that his fist was hit by a thousand catties of boulder, and his right fist, which usually broke the monument and cracked the stone, was actually smashed by this brick and broke two finger phalanges, and he screamed miserably, holding his right fist with his left hand, enduring the severe pain, and looking at Fan Xian's eyes full of resentment, as if he was going to eat him alive!

Fan Xian couldn't move to take back the gold bricks in front of everyone, so he stepped forward with a smile, and Shi Shiran squatted down and picked it up: "Are you willing to go?"

Li Qingtang gritted his teeth and glared at Fan Xian, watching him clench his right fist and slap up and down in the palm of his left hand, and hurriedly said, "Go! I'll leave immediately!"

As he spoke, he propped his left hand on the ground, slowly stood up, and Song Sizhai and the two slowly walked towards the plank road outside the small platform, but their eyes looked back from time to time, for fear that Fan Xian's bricks would be smashed again.

Ning Caiwei was angry and funny when she saw the two of them begging for help, but she had a trace of doubt about Fan Xian again.

What kind of person is he? Why is it always so unexpected?

Jiang Yun, who won the national team in swimming, just over a second, now dares to take a brick and face a Xingyi Quan grandmaster? And he is not afraid at all, and he does not look like he has taken half a step back at all!

Fan Xian watched the two walk away, and then turned around and saw Ning Caiwei looking at him blankly, so he smiled and said, "What are you looking at?

Ning Caiwei's face was helpless, and she was told without refutation by his righteous words.

She was about to speak, but saw Fan Xian reach out and pat her on the head, and said, "Still stunned? Stupid, hurry up and call an ambulance!"

"You!you!" Ning Caiwei flashed a trace of panic in her heart, and her pale face flushed: "What are you doing!"

Ning Lao saw the behavior of the two, and a smile appeared on his face!

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