Chapter 89: What Kind of Guardianship Is This?
Liang Zhanfeng tried his best to recall the scene just now, his fist was about to hit the face of the black-clothed young man, but in the blink of an eye, the black-clothed young man turned to his right side strangely, and poked his elbow heavily with two fingers.
Then he immediately felt the force in his arm roll backwards and hit him hard, like the reaction force of pushing a wall hard. Because of his strong force just now, it hurt him when it was applied to him......
In other words, he was not injured by the strength of this black-clothed young man at all, but the unique technique of others cut off his strength and caused his own strength to backlash!
This......
What kind of guard is this?
I've never heard of it......
It's so strong, it's so mysterious......
Liang Zhanfeng tried hard to stand up, but found that his entire right arm was trembling uncontrollably and slightly, and he couldn't even stand up, so he just "poofed" and lay there again.
What a great master...... Tang Fenghui's eyes were stunned, oh my God, Chairman Liang, who could crush himself to death with his momentum alone, was actually given a second by the master with one move?
The guard who can sharpen iron like clay with a hand knife, is actually defeated with just a face?
Astound!
The incomprehensible shock made Tang Fenghui even forget that he should be afraid that Tang Jue had injured a senior official of the Health Association, Tang Jue's strength was completely beyond his imagination, and it had completely killed his brain.
Tang Jue's cold gaze swept to Tang Fenghui's face, this descendant really made him hate iron and steel. It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds, but I didn't expect the Tang family to have such unplanted descendants......
was swept by Tang Jue's gaze, and Tang Fenghui, who was sluggish, couldn't help but feel excited, as if a basin of snow water had fallen from his head, cold from head to toe, and suddenly sobered up.
Tang Fenghui, who came to his senses, didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly rushed over to carry Liang Zhanfeng, who couldn't move for a while due to injury, onto his shoulders, threw his legs out of the door and ran all the way.
Ma Ningbian was also stunned, but when he saw Tang Fenghui's behavior, he remembered that he was also in the scope of "someone". Hurriedly didn't wait for Tang Jue to see it, he fled first, what are you kidding, the six sections have been beaten out, how dare you pretend to be a big clove of garlic in the fifth section!
"That's amazing!"
"The master is so fast! It's just two fingers! Two fingers!"
"It's so sharp! If I can learn this trick, I just need to poke it with two fingers--hum!"
At this time, the teenagers who reacted exclaimed from the bottom of their hearts, the battle just now was too amazing, and the psychological shock it brought to them was too strong, causing the teenagers to completely forget what it meant to be calm.
This man known as Chairman Liang, Tang Zhaorui and Tang Zhaolin have all seen him. I know that this is the executive chairman of the Health Association in Chunhua State, and it is said that he is the strength of the Sixth Section Guard.
Sixth-stage guards, this is simply an invincible existence in the hearts of the teenagers! And the strength shown by Liang Zhanfeng also amazed them, but he was killed by Tang Jue in seconds as soon as he saw him, this is obviously to the point where people look up to it and can't reach it!
It's so lucky to be able to learn ancient martial arts from the peerless master...... When every teenager thought of this, they couldn't help but have a happy smile on their faces, as if the person who had just knocked down Liang Zhanfeng with one move was themselves.
"If only I could do it again, I haven't looked at it carefully......" Tang Zhaolin clenched his fists excitedly, and he felt his blood boiling. Although the battle just now was too short, it was the most exciting battle he had ever seen!
That's right!
That's how a master's move should be!
One move is life and death!
"Look at it, don't you continue to run the pile for me!" Tang Jue ordered with a straight face.
"Yes!" the teenagers shouted in unison, neatly as if a person shouted out, their enthusiasm that had been tempered by boring training was greatly stimulated at this time, and it rose unprecedentedly, and the little faces that were excited and excited made Tang definitely smile with satisfaction.
"Master, your flash just now was so elegant!"
"That's handsome!"
The teenagers went to run the pile, and you were chattering word by word, obviously the shock that Tang Jue brought to them just now was too strong, making them feel like they would be bored if they didn't express it.
After all, they are all young people, and the eldest Tang Ning is only twenty-one years old, and the youngest Tang Zhaoxing is even thirteen years old. They didn't realize the consequences of injuring Liang Zhanfeng, who had injured the Association. As far as they are concerned, the Tang family is the strongest backing, and as long as the Tang family is still there, they have nothing to fear.
The smile on Tang Jue's face was only for a moment, and he immediately returned to his usual coldness. His eyes swept over the teenagers one by one, and he carefully examined these elite children who stayed behind.
Although he didn't speak, the most enthusiastic was Tang Zhaolin, Tang Zhaolin was a sixteen-year-old short-haired boy, and the sign was that this kid had nine spins on his head, which looked like the hairstyle of the Buddha in the temple. At this moment, this kid's eyes flashed with a burning light, and it swept over Tang Jue's fingers from time to time.
The most chattering is Tang Zhaolan and Tang Zhaomei, twin sisters, the two girls look almost exactly the same, and they are wearing the same style and different colors of practice clothes, the same long hair is coiled up and tied in a round bun on both sides of the head, fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls look very cute like this.
And the second son of the current head of the family, Tang Fengyi, Tang Zhaorui is an eighteen-year-old boy, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth and arrogance always written on his face. But now his arrogance has long been put away, replaced by a fanaticism for Gu Wu that is no less than Tang Zhaolin's.
Tang Fengshou's son Tang Zhaoxing is a little heel behind Tang Zhaolin, and it looks like Tang Zhaolin, who is one size smaller, but there are not so many spins on his head. Tang Jue remembered very well that when he shouted "yes" just now, this kid's voice was the loudest.
As for Tang Ning, who is on the sideline, the problem of identity causes him to only whisper, and he does not dare to be as unscrupulous as other direct brothers and sisters. But the enthusiasm in his eyes was enough to tell his mind.
These teenagers are the future of the Tang family!
Tang Jue withdrew his gaze and felt very satisfied.
"What I used just now is the unique martial arts of our Tang Sect, and I hit his fingering and call it [Shura Finger]. If you want to learn, you just need to listen to my guidance and practice hard, and sooner or later you will achieve success. "―――――――― will continue to erupt tomorrow, and I am looking forward to recommending votes next week~~~――――――――