Chapter 179: Flower Little Fish
"How about you as a person, didn't you hear me talking to you?" the girl shouted Li Liang from behind.
"First, I don't know you, why should I talk to you, and second, you've disturbed my cultivation!" Li Liang said coldly.
The girl looked at Li Liang's cold appearance, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she wanted to be angry, no one dared to talk to her like this in the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall, but before she could get angry, she found that Li Liang's figure was walking towards the distance, and her little feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and she wanted to catch up.
However, he frowned, as if he had thought of some good idea, suddenly stopped, looked at Li Liang's back, and said, "Boy, I will make you look good tomorrow!"
Li Liang saw that the girl didn't catch up, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that the girl would be entangled, and he wouldn't be in the mood to go back to practice at this time, now it's still early, what if someone bothers him again, or wait until late at night, and wander around the martial arts hall aimlessly.
"Ha, roar, ha!"
At this moment, a burst of immature shouts sounded, and unconsciously, Li Liang walked to the cultivation ground of the martial arts hall, a large group of teenagers were sweating in the cultivation ground, and their immature faces showed a look of perseverance, training hard, wantonly swaying their youth!
Looking at those immature faces, Li Liang's mind couldn't help but think of the scene of his cultivation back then, when he was so old, he was also cultivating, but he was not as lucky as them, he could come to the martial arts hall to cultivate, but completely relied on himself, step by step into the realm of body refining!
"Flower fish. I heard that your strength has risen sharply recently, come, compare with me, and let me see how far your strength has reached now!"
At this moment, an arrogant voice interrupted Li Liang's memories, and he saw a young man in Chinese costumes, about twelve years old, hooking his hand towards a young man in ragged clothes standing in the corner!
"Jiang Shao, I'm not your opponent!" Hua Xiaoyu said timidly.
When the Washington boy heard Hua Xiaoyu say this, he raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and said, "Hua Xiaoyu, are you not giving me face?"
"Jiang Shao. That's not what I meant!" Hua Xiaoyu said with a nervous face.
"Hmph. Since that's not what I mean, then hurry up and accompany the young master and me to practice two moves!"
"That's it, Jiang Shao asked you to spar, that's to look up to you!"
"Flower fish. Don't be ignorant. Otherwise, you'll be in good hands!"
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A group of people gathered around the young man in Chinese clothes threatened.
Hua Xiaoyu looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and the others. There was a look of distress on his face, and he knew very well what he was talking about. I just want to beat myself, how can I be the opponent of the young man in Chinese costumes.
Li Liang looked at this scene, as if he saw the scene where Yun Feiyang bullied himself in Lingyun Sect at the beginning, how similar it was to now, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his mind, but he immediately calmed down and looked at what Hua Xiaoyu was going to do!
"Okay, okay!"
Hua Xiaoyu nodded, he knew very well that even if he didn't agree, they would bully him in other ways!
"That's good!"
The young man in Chinese clothes nodded with satisfaction and said, "Hua Xiaoyu, count yourself lucky, now this young master will let you see the latest martial arts that this young master has learned, the Heavenly Fist!"
As soon as the words fell, a faint mystical force flashed on the fist, and it smashed into Hua Xiaoyu fiercely!
Hua Xiaoyu looked at this punch, and immediately subconsciously hugged his head, he was a miscellaneous player in the martial arts hall, and he didn't even have Xuanli, but some martial artists would teach him some tricks in his spare time, and it was okay to deal with ordinary people, compared with martial artists, he couldn't even get started!
"Boom!"
There was no accident, Hua Xiaoyu was directly knocked to the ground by a punch, lying on the ground and coughing violently, fortunately, the Washington boy had just cultivated his Xuan power, and Hua Xiaoyu was also rough and thick-skinned, so this punch did not cause too much damage, otherwise Hua Xiaoyu would definitely not be able to eat and walk around!
"Jiang Shao, you are so powerful, you knocked Hua Xiaoyu down with one punch!"
"Nonsense, who is Jiang Shao, I guess Jiang Shao didn't even have a two-point Li Liang!"
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Several people kept patting the sycophants of the young man in fancy clothes.
The young man in Chinese clothes nodded proudly and said: "Of course, to deal with a waste like Hua Xiaoyu, where does Young Master Ben need to use all his strength, Ben Shao only used three points of force, otherwise this punch would have killed him as a waste!"
Hua Xiaoyu lay on the ground, looking at the proud young man in Chinese clothes, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, followed by a trace of helplessness, what can he do if he is unwilling, he is a child of a big family, and he is just a child of a poor family, he can't even cultivate Xuanli, how can he compare with others!
"Boy, do you want to beat him?"
Just as Hua Xiaoyu stood up and patted the dirt on his body, about to leave, a voice rang in his ears!
Hua Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, raised her head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a handsome face appear in front of her eyes, not Li Liang who was standing aside, who was it.
"Yes, it's a pity that I'm not his opponent!" Hua Xiaoyu said with a gloomy face.
"Then what if I can make you win him?" Li Liang said with a smile.
"Impossible, he's already a martial artist, and I'm not his opponent at all!"
Although Hua Xiaoyu has not cultivated Xuanli, he has been in the martial arts hall for so long, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also knows that there is a world of difference between a martial artist who has cultivated Xuanli and a martial artist who has not cultivated Xuanli, not to mention that the young man in Chinese costume has always been taught by a martial artist, and he can only have some fake tricks, how can he be the opponent of the young man in Chinese costume.
"Then if I say, you listen to me and do what I say, you can win, do you listen?"
"What you said is true?"
When Hua Xiaoyu heard Li Liang's words, her eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.
"Really!"
"Then I'll listen!"
Hua Xiaoyu's head was like a kowtow worm, he had long wanted to teach the young man in Chinese clothes a lesson, but unfortunately he had never been an opponent.
"Okay, you just listen to me, you do this, and then ...... like this"
Li Liang said these things in Hua Xiaoyu's ear.
Hua Xiaoyu listened to Li Liang's words, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her face showed excitement.
"Do you understand?" asked Li Liang.
"Understood!"
Hua Xiaoyu nodded vigorously!
"Then do as I say!"
Hua Xiaoyu nodded, ran to the young man in Chinese costumes, looked at the young man in Chinese clothes, and shouted loudly: "Jiang Ping, I want to play another game with you!"
Jiang Ping was stunned, and the teenagers around Jiang Ping were also stunned, looking at Hua Xiaoyu as if it was the first time they saw Hua Xiaoyu...... (To be continued......)