Chapter Seventy-One: Self-Inflicted Disgrace!

For the first time in his life, Wu Muyang understood what it meant to ride a tiger.

Mrs. Fang opened Chrysostom to express permission, and there were still so many people in the lobby watching, if he said no, he would definitely lose face and become the laughing stock of everyone in vain!

Thinking that he had a solid advantage over Qin Yun's two heavy heavens, he was heartbroken: "Okay, it's better than a fist!"

Qin Yun smiled coldly and immediately retreated a few big steps back.

The surrounding people avoided each other, leaving a large space in the hall.

Breathing into the dantian, Qin Yunhu's body sank slightly, raised his arms and clenched his fists and made a fist start.

The bones of his whole body suddenly made a dense explosion like fried beans, and the sound was continuous from beginning to end, and every sound was clearly recognizable.

Many of the people present were innate powerhouses, and they immediately understood that Qin Yun had already refined his fist strength into the bone marrow and reached the realm of Dacheng!

Just looking at Qin Yunyuan's momentum of stopping Yuezhi, there is a faint bit of grandmaster atmosphere.

This made them very amazed, because unless they couldn't penetrate the martial arts, a martial artist would definitely not waste time and energy on cultivating fist and foot kung fu.

As Qin Yun's opponent, Wu Muyang's scalp was about to explode, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

In the eyes of this martial arts young master, Qin Yun, who was only seven or eight steps away, was like a fierce tiger who wanted to devour people, and his fierce and fierce aura was pressed against him, faintly carrying a strong smell of blood!

He must have killed people, a lot of people!

I don't know why, such a thought flashed through Wu Muyang's mind.

"Your Excellency, please advise!"

Qin Yun shouted in a deep voice, and the corners of his lips pulled out a cold sneer.

At the same time as he stepped back, he turned on the Wisdom Heart Bright Little Divine Power, and his perception ability increased exponentially, so he easily felt the fear of his opponent.

However, he will not have any mercy for Wu Muyang, only by giving this guy who took the initiative to send his face to the door a lifelong unforgettable lesson can he effectively deter those who have ill intentions.

Qin Yun didn't want to cause trouble, but when trouble came to him, he was definitely not afraid!

His cheers made Wu Muyang come back to his senses suddenly, and when he found the sneering look on Qin Yun's face, this young master of the martial arts family suddenly felt that he was humiliated naked.

Embarrassed, he suddenly threw off his coat and robe, put his fingers together and raised his hand, and his body rushed towards Qin Yun like an arrow from the string.

"Serpentine fist!" someone in the crowd whispered.

Serpentine boxing is a very popular set of boxing in Yanyun Prefecture, each faction has inherited and developed, the boxing road simulates the snake python wandering attack, and is famous for its speed and sharpness.

A child of a wealthy family like Wu Muyang practices serpentine boxing to temper the toughness and agility of the body, although it is not usually used to fight against people, but once the fist is deployed, the power should not be underestimated.

Between breaths, Wu Muyang swept in front of Qin Yun, his hands instantly opened into claws, and he fiercely grabbed Qin Yun's throat and chest!

This is a gesture that mimics the attack of a snake python, and once it is grasped, even a hard pebble can be pinched and crushed.

Well done!

Qin Yun stood still, his right fist slammed forward, and met the opponent's left claw!

This punch is powerful and heavy, and the second strike is extremely ferocious, and the punch force shakes open the air and makes a bang.

Syllable!

A punch and a claw slammed together, Wu Muyang didn't have time to retreat, and the two sides had a hard-to-face battle.

Wu Muyang took two steps back, his left hand hanging down and trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.

He condensed ninety percent of his strength on his claws, hoping to win the opponent quickly, and most hoped that Qin Yun could compete head-on with him.

But Wu Muyang never expected that Qin Yun's fist strength would be so fierce and powerful, not only did he not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but was shocked by the opponent's punch and almost injured the bone joint.

On the other hand, Qin Yun, standing still in place, actually had the upper hand.

You must know that the strength of the two is two heavens apart!

Only the innate realm figures among the bystanders could see that Qin Yun had been immersed in boxing for a long time, and his control and exertion of power was beyond Wu Muyang's reach.

In addition, Qin Yun was a single fist against Wu Muyang's double claws that dispersed his power, so he won this round of the battle.

"Your Excellency, why don't we stop here, what do you think?"

Qin Yun clenched his fists and asked lightly, not smug.

But it was this calm and calm that provoked Wu Muyang's monstrous anger, and he felt that his face was slapped hard by Qin Yun.

He didn't care about the demeanor of a famous disciple, so he immediately roared angrily and raised his arms, alternately claws and launched a stormy attack!

Although this kind of combat method is very elegant, it can bring out the power of the snake fist, and it is really not easy for ordinary people to deal with it.

But Qin Yun is not an ordinary person, to say that he has only just entered the Tao in swordsmanship, but he has ten years of hard training and immersion in boxing, and countless fierce tigers and beasts have been killed under the palm of his fist.

In terms of combat experience, Qin Yun is far superior to Wu Muyang.

When Wu Muyang pounced again, he unleashed his punches without hesitation, parrying and parrying to steadily block all of his opponent's attacks.

Bang!

The fists and claws of the two sides did not know how many times they collided, and Wu Muyang, who took the initiative to attack, did not have the slightest upper hand.

He was not good at using punches in the first place, and he was eager to win, so he was upset and irritable, and his fist path inevitably showed flaws.

Qin Yun's punch pierced straight through and hit Wu Muyang's chest, shaking his chest with blood churning.

Before Wu Muyang could make a counterattack, Qin Yun's figure suddenly shifted to his side, and he threw another punch!

Syllable!

This time it smashed Wu Muyang's left eye socket.

Although Wu Muyang's qi luck was quite tightly protected all over his body, the defense of the martial artists under the innate realm was still quite weak for the eyes and other parts, and he smashed Wu Muyang's eyes with one punch.

The corners of his eyes immediately became blue and swollen, as ugly as they were.

In fact, this is still Qin Yun's subordinates showing mercy, and they are unwilling to create blood in front of Old Taijun Fang, otherwise with the ferocity of his fist, it will not be a problem to burst Wu Muyang's eyes.

Rao is like this, Wu Muyang was also dizzy by this punch, and he shot indiscriminately in a distraction.

Unexpectedly, after winning the hand, Qin Yun had already moved to the other side, and smashed another punch on his right eye!

"Ahh

This time, Wu Muyang was even more unbearable, took a few steps back, shook his body, and sat on the ground with his ass.

Poof!

Fang Ziling, who was standing in Old Taijun Fang, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing the eyes of others sweeping over, she realized her gaffe and stuck out her little tongue to cover her mouth.

However, Wu Muyang's appearance is indeed funny enough, both eyes are blue and swollen like walnuts, and they are squeezed into two gaps.

"Agreed!" Qin Yun said.

Wu Muyang was ashamed and angry, he almost vomited blood on the spot, and fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The people of the Wu clan really wanted to break Qin Yun's body to pieces on the spot, but in front of Old Taijun Fang, where did they dare to make a mistake, so they had to hurry over and help him away and leave in a hurry.

It's a shame to stay here any longer!

Qin Wuyi laughed and gave Qin Yun a thumbs up to praise him.

Those children who looked at Qin Yun unpleasantly and uncomfortable couldn't help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, this Wu Muyang was also a dazzling figure among the younger generation of Qianchao City, and he couldn't imagine being beaten so badly by Qin Yun.

However, with his living lesson, everyone also temporarily extinguished their thoughts of challenging Qin Yun.

Compared with boxing, they are not as good as Wu Muyang.

"You kid" Mrs. Fang scolded: "It's not a big deal, it's not like words!"

But everyone can see that this old lady is actually quite happy.

She took out a swarthy object from the bag she was carrying and handed it to Qin Yun: "But grandma is what she says, since you won, then this thing will be yours!"

Qin Yun took it with both hands: "Thank you, Grandma!"

This thing is a black metal nameplate, almost half the size of a palm, and it is heavy and heavy.

On the front is a lifelike cloud dragon relief with teeth and claws, while the reverse side is engraved with countless complex ornaments, and the middle is also engraved with three big characters of "Cloud Riding School" from top to bottom.

Old Taijun Fang nodded: "This is the order of the captain of the Cloud Cavalry, you don't want to lose it." ”

Captain Cloud Cavalry! Everyone was taken aback.

The Yunqi Captain is a seventh-rank official position in the army of the Great Yan Dynasty, and he is qualified to run a team of three hundred iron cavalry alone in the elite Yanyun Iron Cavalry, and his status is not low.

Although for a martial artist and swordsman, the official status is not important, but having this identity is equivalent to an extra layer of talisman, at least in the territory of Yanyun Prefecture, it is still very useful.

In fact, there are also many strong warriors who choose to join the army to serve the royal family and establish a foundation to revitalize the family.

Old Taijun Fang is in charge of 50,000 Yanyun Iron Cavalry, but the rank of Captain of Yunqi is not something that can be given casually, and her intention to do so is absolutely intriguing.

At least it shows that this old lady still values Qin Yun very much and has high hopes for him.

"Grandma Xie's love!"

Although Qin Yun didn't really understand the meaning of this token, he could see the clue from the expressions of others, so he saluted again and thanked him.

"Okay, don't thank you, I'm annoyed to listen to it" Mrs. Fang waved her hand: "You go, I will send someone to find you if there is anything in the future, and you can also come to see Bing'er if you have time." ”

This relationship is another layer closer! The hot gaze of others almost burned Qin Yun through.

Look at the people, I came to congratulate my birthday and got a fiancée who captivated the country and the city, and I was in the limelight and was given a seven-grade official position by Mrs. Fang, which can be said to be a step to the sky.

With such a powerful luck, how can it not be envied, how can it not be envied!

In the crowd, Qin Xiaoyue clenched his fists hard, lowering his eyes to hide the cold glint in his eyes, so as not to be detected by the enemy the resentment in his heart.

In the eyes of this proud son of the Qin family, everything Qin Yun got should have belonged to him, Qin Yun was completely out of shit luck, and he didn't know what means he used to get the love of Old Taijun Fang.

He is absolutely not convinced!