Who?

Who's talking?

Everyone's eyes moved behind them, and a man with eyes appeared and Svenwen.

Mr. Xia's brother, Xia Ming, the director of the King of Kings Club, came.

"Hey, Sister Weiwei, this person is a bit like you?" Bai Xiaoni was muttering.

Xia Weiwei smiled and whispered, "It's my brother."

Oh, Bai Xiaoni didn't speak, there was a play to watch.

She knew that Sister Weiwei's brother had an opinion about Master.

"What advice does this brother have?" Jiang Yang smiled.

Xia Ming walked out of the crowd, first walked to the table and picked up a pebble, then picked up the broken dagger, and said in a mocking tone: "A general advisor of martial arts, I don't know if I think this is a charlatan, juggling."

It's a bit of a street juggling flavor.

Xia Ming continued to pick up the steel bars twisted into twisted flowers, looked at them for a while, and put them down, "These are dead things, real martial arts are not used to perform these flowers."

Jiang Yang humbly accepted, clasping his hands into fists: "Didn't ask for advice?"

Xia Ming's gaze moved to Jiang Yang's face, and he said proudly, "Xia Ming, Xia family."

Jiang Yang didn't react at all.

The people around him did not react, and there was only one reporter among the reporters, and Reporter Li had a surprised expression on his face.

Knowing a group of earth leopards, where have you heard of the Xia family's status in the rivers and lakes, Xia Ming then introduced his other identity, "Wudang disciple Xia Ming."

Oh, Jiang Yang reacted, "Brother Tai is from the Wudang faction?"

There is a Wudang sect disciple who has appeared, which is a bit interesting.

Whispering all around.

Xia Ming's expression was proud, proud of his identity.

"The famous Wudang faction is disrespectful and disrespectful!" Jiang Yang clenched his fists again, and his eyes fell on the table, "That makes sense, all of them are lifted." As he spoke, he counted down two sentences, "I just said don't perform this, it's all about what you say netizens love to watch and make connoisseurs laugh, right?" According to what I said, you will say no."

"Boss, it's not okay to catch bullets with your bare hands, it's not like we didn't grab it!" Gao Meng said aggrievedly.

"Don't you know how to figure it out?"

Hehe~~

It's a good thing.

Xia Ming smiled.

Can you really blow and catch bullets with your bare hands, should you make a movie?

Who is the person invited by my sister, how can there be the first master in Hunan Province, the bearing and demeanor of the grandmaster?

is an Internet celebrity, although he has a little ability, he is still an Internet celebrity.

The table was lifted.

Jiang Yang tidied up the collar and cuffs of his clothes, and clenched his hands into fists: "Brother Tai is a Wudang apprentice, Jiang Yang, Jinyang County, Hunan Province, please ask Brother Tai's Wudang mastery?"

This is exactly what he wants, Xia Ming came to try Jiang Yang's skills, and said arrogantly, "I'll guide you."

"Poof......

Bai Xiaoni on the side forced a smile and whispered in Xia Weiwei's ear, "Your brother is very interesting, has he always been so proud?"

Xia Weiwei smiled and nodded slightly.

Xia Ming put on a gossip palm.

On the other hand, Jiangyang is a random stop.

Xia Ming raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party was underestimating him, "Boy, be careful, once I make a move, you won't have any chance."

….

"Oh, brother, you are free, I practice the Golden Bell Jar, I can do it." Jiang Yang replied.

"Golden bell jar, hmph, watch me break your gold-bell-"

Xia Ming's voice was elongated, and the person quickly approached with the voice, and slapped a palm on Jiang Yang's chest.

"Break your golden bell jar." Just finished in one sentence.

Finish the day.

Xia Ming was very confident, turned around without looking back, without looking, and said indifferently, "Don't hold on."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yang's puzzled voice.

Well?

Xia Ming turned his head, "Young man, don't be reckless, I can't take it at your age."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Xia Ming showed a puzzled look, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Yang nodded.

"Don't you feel it?" Xia Ming asked.

"I feel good." Jiang Yang replied.

Ha ha!

I'm sorry, Wang Yu smiled.

He smiled.

Where does this comedy come from?

He's talking about Xia Ming, what kind of Wudang disciple, he's here to be funny.

In fact, to say that Xia Ming is a joke, he is really wronged.

It seems to be a light palm, but it can actually shatter a stone slab seven or eight centimeters thick.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Xia Ming is a little higher than Yang Hu.

That's what I have to say.

It's just that today I was unlucky enough to meet a pervert.

Xia Ming was shocked, "It seems that I underestimate you, very good, the golden bell jar has cultivated enough to be able to take my palm, and you are proud enough at your age." This is old-fashioned, and Xia Ming is only three or four years older than Jiang Yang.

"If you win the prize, please ask the gossip palm of the godbrother station again." Jiang Yang smiled slightly.

Then come again.

Xia Ming once again put on a gossip palm.

The expression was serious.

In the next second, Xia Ming moved, stepped on the gossip, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he quickly surrounded Jiang Yang in front of his chest, and slapped seven or eight palms on his back.

"Good!"

Some reporters applauded.

"Something!" Wang Yu's expression was surprised.

Even if he doesn't know martial arts, he can see that Xia Ming has kung fu, and this set of gossip palms is beautiful, like flowing water.

Don't underestimate that.

Finish the work again.

"Young people don't fall yet...... Huh?" Xia Ming's expression was stunned, and he noticed that the smile on Jiang Yang's face had not changed.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay!"

"No, you should be fine."

Jiang Yang touched it up and down, and wondered, "Should I be okay?"

"Don't you feel anything at all?"

"I feel good."

Burst...... Ha ha!

Bai Xiaoni finally couldn't help laughing.

Sorry, you shouldn't be laughing on this occasion.

"Haha!" Xia Weiwei didn't hold back and smiled.

She's an old man!

"Brother, you can't break Boss Jiang's golden bell jar, accept this reality." Xia Weiwei said with a smile.

You have to speak, otherwise my brother will continue to lose face.

"Impossible, your Golden Bell Jar has cultivated to this point?" Xia Ming was stunned.

was able to catch him a few palms with hard qigong and other kung fu without being scathed, Xia Ming only met one, a senior brother from the inner gate of Wudang.

Wudang, Shaolin such a big faction has been passed down for hundreds of years, in order to ensure that the martial arts will not be lost, every year will be found in all parts of the country to find seven or eight-year-old children suitable for martial arts to cultivate, and these children will eventually eliminate more than half, leaving a few few of the key training, they live an isolated life in Shaolin Wudang, do not contact modern science and technology, almost no different from the life of the ancients, is a mind to practice martial arts.

….

Shaolin Wudang has such a group of core disciples who focus on martial arts, don't worry about eating and drinking, you only need to practice martial arts, and the rest is all inclusive.

To put it bluntly, raising you for a lifetime, cultivating such disciples requires resources, and other small sects say that cultivating a group of disciples, starting when you are young, ten years, twenty years...... This time has passed, and your sect is still there?

Shaolin Wudang has been inherited for hundreds of years, and there is this condition.

The state will give money.

Therefore, there is such a small number of real martial artists in a big faction like Shaolin Wudang.

The senior brother Xia Ming met was such a person.

Jiang Yang in front of him was not a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, how could he have cultivated the Golden Bell Jar to such a profound level.

In addition to the guidance of famous teachers, martial arts like the Golden Bell Jar also require a large number of external drugs to cooperate with cultivation, such as cultivating black sand palms, which seem to be slapping sand and stones with the palm of your hand every day, which is very simple.

The real secret is that you need to use topical drugs, otherwise your hands will be useless.

Jiang Yang smiled but did not speak.

"I don't believe it, let's do it again." Xia Ming

"Mr. Xia, is it my turn to make a move?" Jiang Yang asked rhetorically, he had already recognized this person as Xia Weiwei's brother.

"If you have any tricks, don't hesitate to do it."

"Mr. Xia, you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Huh!" Xia Ming smiled, "Come on, come on, I'll see how you hurt me."

Natsu is always a proud person.

"Fellow journalists, students, watch carefully, have you ever watched the movie? There is a line......

Before Jiang Yang finished speaking, a student immediately said, "The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable."

"That's right, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, I'll show you what the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, do you want to see it?" Jiang Yang said loudly.

"I want to see it." The trainees responded loudly.

Sure enough, he is still an Internet celebrity, and he hasn't forgotten to make an atmosphere.

Xia Ming wants to see what Jiang Yang can play, 'the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable,.

"Look at it."

As he spoke, Jiang Yang clenched a fist, raised his arm, and aimed his fist at Xia Ming.

The two were more than three meters apart.

"Don't blink, what is the world's martial arts, only-fast-no-"

Jiang Yang's voice was elongated, and before the word "broken" could be spoken, he moved.

Brush~~

An arrow step quickly narrowed the distance with Xia Ming.

At the same time, a punch.

"Break!" When the last word was spoken, the fist stopped, just in front of Xia Ming's eye frame, and the fist touched the lens.

"Wow, that's fast!" Some students exclaimed.

It's so fast.

Fast as an arrow, the pupils of Xia Ming's eyes dilated sharply.

I didn't expect Jiang Yang to move so fast.

But there's nothing more than fast.

oK, call it a day.

Jiang Yang put away his fist and turned to leave, learning from Xia Ming without looking back, and said in his mouth, "Mr. Xia, I'm sorry, I didn't scare you, right?"

"Haha, that's it?" Xia Ming laughed twice, "What you said is not broken, where is the break, I didn't see it?"

Jiang Yang turned around, "Mr. Xia, are you sure it's okay?"

"Should I be okay?" Xia Ming had a mockery in his eyes.

"No, you should be fine." Jiang Yang's tone was firm.

….

"Nima~~ Did these two people arrange their lines in advance and put this aside to talk about cross talk?" Some netizens complained.

"What's the matter, the speed of Jiang Yang's punch just now was very fast, but he didn't touch it, how could something happen?"

"Tricky."

Many netizens don't understand what dumb riddles Jiang Yang thieves are playing.

"Oh, blame me for not reminding me, Mr. Xia asked you to take off your glasses, okay?" Jiang Yang said with a smile.

Spectacles?

The reporters and students at the scene focused their eyes on Xia Ming's glasses.

Xia Ming took off his glasses suspiciously, and was about to say inexplicable.

In the next second, Xia Ming's expression changed, and he blurted out: "How is it possible?"

"What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" It was Bai Xiaoni who spoke, and she didn't see anything famous.

Xia Weiwei and Gao Meng didn't see it.

The boss plays dumb riddles, they can see it.

"What's wrong with the glasses?"

Wang Yu, many netizens in the live broadcast room are curious.

That's when —

"Smack!"

There was a bang, and one of the lenses of Xia Ming's glasses exploded.

Exploded into dozens of small pieces.

For a few seconds, everyone's expressions seemed to freeze.

One of the most recent female reporters had that kind of horror on her face.

"Wow~~"

A male reporter's mouth is wide open.

There was also a martial arts student whose heart was pounding.

"My Mom~~"

"Holy!"

"Obedient Cave ~~"

When the spectacle lens burst, everyone at the scene was shocked.

Then they were all dumbfounded.

Spectacle lenses shattered for no apparent reason...... No, it was clearly broken with one punch.

It turned out that the target of Jiang Yang's punch just now was not Xia Ming, but his spectacle lenses.

But...... These are spectacle lenses!

Usually a punch should knock the glasses away.

What just happened?

Xia Ming himself didn't notice the abnormality, and he didn't even notice that the glasses were broken.

The glasses were fine until he took them off.

Why is this happening?

One is that the speed is very fast, and the spectacle lenses are broken in an instant.

Because of their high speed, spectacle lenses remain intact in a matter of seconds, even if they are broken.

Secondly, it was not just the speed, but Jiang Yang's control of the strength of this punch was just right, which made Xia Ming and onlookers unnoticeable.

This is even more difficult, no less difficult than throwing an egg into the air and kicking it with your foot like a ball, making sure that the egg does not break.

Xia Ming naturally knew this difficulty, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Bai Xiaoni, Xia Weiwei, and Gao Meng saw that their scalps were numb.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Gao Meng asked stupidly.

"I know, Inch Fist, Master used the Inch Fist with one punch, so it can shatter the spectacle lens in an instant, but how does Master do it while shattering the spectacle lens, and at the same time, it can be silent, and the person wearing the glasses can't notice that the glasses are broken, how did this happen, it's completely unscientific?" Bai Xiaoni was shocked.

The last time I was shocked, it was after a shot from the musket, and the master was unscathed.

"Boss Jiang is a god!" Xia Weiwei was just as shocked.

She and Bai Xiaoni are both martial arts practitioners, and they are very aware of the skills shown by Boss Jiang's punch, which in the words of martial arts movies is "reaching the peak".

It is hard to imagine that in modern society, there are still people who can practice martial arts to this extent.

On the contrary, although the bystanders, reporters, club students and even netizens were shocked and surprised, they did not feel as deeply as them.

The reason is very simple: netizens are not martial arts practitioners, and it is not clear what realm a person's martial arts have reached.

Laymen look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

"How did you do this, it's so awesome, it's a trick?"

「6666！」

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

"Cow beep!"

"It's a pity I didn't see it clearly."

"Why did the spectacle lenses burst, was it blown up by Jiang Yang's thief?"

"Who can see clearly, the spectacle lenses are so explosive."

Most netizens didn't see it clearly, this is also a defect of the live broadcast, after all, it is a mobile phone live broadcast, and it can't capture Jiang Yang's speed.

Afterwards, some members of the black fan group analyzed frame by frame, and found that the frames of Jiangyang Dadao's punch when it stopped in front of Xia Ming were blurry, which was caused by the punch speed being too fast and exceeding the limit of the mobile phone camera.

Boiled wine on the stone