on the airship.

Wu Guangzhi looked at the picture below projected on the porthole with an ugly face.

The housekeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Looking at the young man in the picture, there was already a little fear.

can even make S-level martial artists get hurt, what kind of strength is that young man?!

What kind of existence did your young master provoke?!

The same shocked expression appeared on the faces of every thug of the Wu family below.

I thought this was a fairly easy thing to do, but who would have thought that Lu Wangshan, the eight-pole grandmaster who was known as the invincible Iron Fist, would lose one move in the first round?!

The other party is just an A-level martial artist!

It's like a tiger culling a rabbit only to be kicked to the ground by a rabbit's backkick......

"Boy! What kind of magic did you use?! ”

Lu Wangshan's eyes no longer looked contemptuous, on the contrary, they became extremely dignified, and even felt a hint of crisis.

It's been a long time since he stepped into the S-class to fame.

Song Qing stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and then screamed, "Boss! Boss, you're so handsome! Boss, I'm going to give you a baby! Boss I love you! Boss 666! ”

One person with one mouth, he actually shouted the momentum that only hundreds of people can have.

Chu glanced at him speechlessly: "Shut up, you're not ashamed, I'm ashamed......"

Song Qing hurriedly covered his mouth, but he still couldn't help but whisper: "The boss is too handsome!" ”

Lu Wangshan spat out a mouthful of blood: "Boy, you are weird, no wonder you can survive in a place like the Black City Gladiatorial Arena." ”

"Are you finished?"

Lu Wangshan was slightly stunned, and his pupils suddenly contracted into needles in the next second.

"After finishing speaking, I am ready to be beaten, since I promised Elder Yu to beat you to death, if I don't beat you to death today, wouldn't it be that I have no faith in my words?"

In the face of the overwhelming offensive, Lu Wangshan still had time to pay attention to what Chu Xiaoyao said, and hurriedly raised his hand to defend.

But he didn't expect Chu Xiaoyao to suddenly change his move in the last few tenths of a millisecond, retract his fists and raise his elbows, and turn chasing souls and locking his life into a top elbow.

Or maybe that's what he originally planned, because chasing souls and locking lives was just a feint to charge up the elbow for this blow!

Who can change their tactics in a few tenths of a millisecond?

This is simply an attack that cannot be defended!

"It's horrible! That kid's speed reaction is simply terrifying! ”

Tao Jian's eyes were already a little more shocked.

Not even he could do it.

Not surprisingly, Lu Wangshan missed again.

At the critical moment, although he instinctively intercepted with his arm pressure and did not let the elbow break through, he was directly pushed open by the elbow.

The opening of the middle door in an instant was enough for Chu Yao to react.

Iron Mountain!

Heavenly Palm!

Tiger hard climb mountain!

In an instant, Lu Wangshan had already made three moves in a row.

It's still a desperate three moves in Bajiquan!

Blood continued to spurt out of Lu Wangshan's mouth, and that S-level body protection true qi was useless under Chu Xiaoyao's fist.

He tried his best to find a countermeasure, but as the Eight-Pole Grandmaster, how could he not know that once he was entangled by the Eight-Pole Fist, he would face a continuous attack like a mountain and a wave.

Relying on his S-class physique, it is rare for him to be able to keep his steps undisturbed at this time.

The dignified S-level Baji Boxing Grandmaster was beaten by an A-level martial artist with Baji Boxing without any backhand.

The sense of humiliation shattered Lu Wangshan's last sanity.

He exerted all his strength and punched Chu Xiaoyao's head.

At this moment, he had forgotten the rules of Bajiquan, and only wanted to hit the other party, even if it was only one punch!

"I have fifty years of skill in this punch, I don't believe you can withstand it!"

The look of disappointment in Chu Xiaoyao's eyes was even stronger.

Flipping his hand and swinging his fist, covering his hand and pulling him into his arms, his footsteps are with a wonderful rhythm.

Lu Wangshan's blow with all his might was dissolved by him lightly.

Tao Jian, who was watching the battle from a distance, blurted out: "This is Tai Chi?!" That's impossible! ”

Playing in three or two, Lu Wangshan's waist and horse unity that he tried his best to maintain finally messed up the rhythm.

The next moment, the Void Breaking Fist struck his Heavenly Spirit with a tiger roar.

Lu Wangshan recognized it, this is the eight-pole nirvana-

Hades three-point hand!

"Smack!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Three moves in a flash, accompanied by three crisp sounds.

Lu Wangshan fell softly.

At this moment, his neck bone was broken, his heavenly spirit was shattered, the bridge of his nose was sunken, and he looked miserable as if he had been thrown into a blender and stirred.

With the last breath of true qi, Lu Wangshan opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Impossible...... You're just an A-class...... How can you beat me! ”

Chu Xiaoyao retracted his fist and chuckled: "Maybe it's because you're a waste, right?" At your level, I'm afraid you won't survive more than a month in the Black City Gladiatorial Arena. ”

Looking around at everyone, Chu Xiaoyao moved his wrist and smiled kindly: "What do you say?" If you want to fight, you can go together, or I'll go home for dinner. ”

How dare those Wu family thugs still dare to look at them at this moment, I don't know who took the lead in throwing away the electric baton in their hands, and the others followed and threw the electric baton in their hands on the ground.

Chu Xiaoyao grinned and glanced at the airship above: "It's better for you to be smart, go back and tell Wu Guangzhi, if he really wants to see his son, then let him come to me in person, I am kind-hearted and will definitely help him." ”

The face of a leader-like thug changed, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Chu Xiaoyao, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are powerful, kill my young master of the Wu family, our master will not let you go!" ”

Chu Xiaoyao waved his hand: "Let him let the horse come, but if he can't kill me next time, I will have to visit Wu Guangzhi in person." ”

"Bang Bang!"

Applause rang out, and Qin Song took Tao Jian and walked slowly towards Chu Xiaoyao.

"Brother Chu, I haven't seen you for a year, and you're still so violent."

Everyone followed the prestige, and their faces suddenly changed.

Song Qing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him blankly, and muttered, "Qin ...... Qin ...... Qin family master?! ”

Chu Xiaoyao said unexpectedly: "It's you?" How did you end up here? ”

Qin Song smiled and said: "Naturally, I asked you to go back and marry my daughter, don't forget, you personally agreed to marry my daughter, and it is difficult for a gentleman to chase after him." ”

Song Qing trembled, facing Lu Wangshan without flinching from him, he actually felt weak at this moment.

The head of the Qin family actually wanted to invite his eldest to go back and marry his daughter......

The boss didn't brag about it......

Song Qing slapped himself in a daze, and suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

He didn't dream.

Qin Song glanced at Song Qing with a puzzled face: "Brother Chu, what's wrong with your little brother?" ”

Chu Xiaoyao felt a little embarrassed: "He may feel that he is dreaming. ”

Qin Song laughed: "Interesting, I didn't expect Brother Chu's little brother to be so interesting." ”

With that, Qin Song looked up at the airship hovering in the sky.

Said loudly: "Old dog Wu, how about the situation after not seeing you for a long time?" When you see me, you don't come down to catch up? I heard that your son just died today, congratulations, and tomorrow I will ask someone to send a congratulatory gift. ”