"Good!"

"Young Master Fei is mighty and domineering!"

Seeing that Fei Yong threw Tang Long to the ground with just one punch, Fei Yong's companions applauded loudly.

Listening to the cheers of his companions, Fei Yong looked weird.

When a punch smashed into Tang Long's chest just now, it obviously hit Tang Long's chest, and moreover, Tang Long was knocked away with one punch. But what made Fei Yong strange was that when the fist hit Tang Long's chest, it was not like the feeling that it usually hit on people, but like hitting a ball of cotton, and there was a feeling of unfinished.

What's even more weird is that Fei Yong faintly felt that when the fist hit Tang Long, Tang Long's body seemed to have a suction force, and he wanted to leave Fei Yong's fist on Tang Long's body.

Fei Yong shook his hand, but he felt that his right hand had a soft feeling, as if he was weak.

"Could it be that this Tang Long has cultivated some strange martial arts?"

"This is impossible! He has no talent for cultivation, and it is impossible for him to cultivate martial arts, otherwise he would not have almost been killed yesterday. It's definitely a delusion!"

When Fei Yong thought of this, his heart was settled. He waved triumphantly to his companions, turned his head to the crowd around him and made a self-righteous expression, slapping his bony chest with a thump.

Fei Yong's style, the teaching and training workers in the martial arts hall, their noses were almost crooked, and they glared at Fei Yong one by one. A few part-time teachers who usually looked down on Tang Long twisted their faces to the side, secretly complaining that Tang Long shouldn't be embarrassed if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Tang Jian leaned into Tang Long's ear and asked softly, "Young Master, what's wrong with you, why don't you use martial arts?" He knew that Tang Long had not only cultivated martial arts, but also cultivated Xuan-level martial arts Wang Baquan.

"Do you need martial arts to deal with a waste like him? I haven't exercised for a long time, so I'll loosen my bones first and tease him. ”

Tang Long said this, but in fact, he was secretly bitter in his heart, where did he not use martial arts, he couldn't react at all, and he didn't have time to use it. Although he thought of what move to use to deal with it, before he could use that move, Fei Yong's fist had already landed on his chest.

Besides, there is no foundation to become a dream monk, and there is no dream space to manipulate spiritual power, and martial arts are just a showmanship, just a move.

Tang Long knew that he hadn't dodged Fei Yong's fist just now, definitely not because Fei Yong's fist was too fast, but because of his own reasons, although he had memorized the moves of martial arts, he had not been trained and familiarized, and he had not yet formed the instinct to fight.

"Whatever! Anyway, Fei Yong's fist looks very powerful, but in fact, there is no reaction at all when it hits the body, it doesn't hurt or itch, I'm afraid of what he will do, go fight with him!"

It doesn't matter what martial arts or martial arts, what Wang Baquan or Wang Baquan.

Taking advantage of Fei Yong's back and still showing off triumphantly, Tang Long raised his fist and rushed over, aiming at the back of Fei Yong's head, and smashed it with a punch.

Tang Long's sudden punch was almost unexpected by everyone. Everyone didn't expect that Tang Long, who was still serious like a humble gentleman just now, suddenly started to make a sneak attack?

Fei Yong didn't expect Tang Long to come to attack at this time, and without any defense, he was directly beaten to the ground, fell a dog and ate, flew farther than Tang Long, and almost slipped to the door of the martial arts hall.

"Haha!"

The surrounding crowd was overjoyed and hahadaxiao.

Tang Long was about to rush up to chase after him, but when he saw Fei Yong roaring angrily, he jumped up violently.

"Nima, is this Fei Yong Xiaoqiang? Or is it the same as me, it doesn't hurt to be beaten on the body?"

Fei Yong's eyes widened angrily, he screamed, and the whole person emitted a burst of dazzling light, and his hands were folded above his head and waved violently!

Call!

A substantial white light erupted from Fei Yong's hand and went straight to Tang Long's face!

"Grass!"

Tang Long stopped and hurriedly pounced to the side!

"Is this going to play ranged attack!!"

The white light whistled, flying past Tang Long's buttocks, shaving off the corners of Tang Long's floating clothes, and heading straight for the stairs in the corner of the martial arts hall.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, sawdust splashed, and the stairs leading to the second floor of the martial arts hall were actually split into pieces by the white light!

The flying sawdust shot on Tang Long's back, Tang Long frowned, this is the true power of martial arts, right?

Seeing that Fei Yong raised his hands again, the white light on his body was magnificent.

"We can't give him a chance to use his martial arts anymore!"

didn't care about any image, Tang Long rolled and jumped, and the lazy donkey rolled and swept his legs in a row, and he tripped Fei Yong to the ground. raised his fist, and banged two fists on Fei Yong's face, and Fei Yong suddenly changed from a three-eyed ugly monkey to a three-eyed panda eye.

Fei Yong screamed, and hurriedly raised his knee to push Tang Long aside. He got up and was about to use his martial arts to kill Tang Long, but he saw Tang Long raise his fist again, smashed it headlessly, and hurriedly kicked it over.

Fei Yong was stunned, but he didn't expect that this Tang Long didn't dodge, and rushed over like a stunned person.

Just kicked Tang Long away, and without waiting for Fei Yong to breathe a sigh of relief, Tang Long screamed and pounced again.

"Humph!"

Fei Yong snorted coldly. "Do you want to die faster? Then it will be for you! Are you still fighting hard with me? Are you stupid? How can Brother Meng's physique be compared to that of your waste? It's better to be stupid!" Fei Yong gritted his teeth, gathered his spiritual power on his legs, and swept them over.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

Tang Long was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't dodge anymore, anyway, this kind of punching and kicking didn't hurt! On the contrary, the more he hit, the more comfortable he became! Now he wanted to entangle Fei Yong, and he couldn't let Fei Yong shine that kind of detached light again. With that terrifying power, Tang Long didn't feel that his flesh and blood body was harder than a stone.

Tang Long punched an uppercut and smashed into Fei Yong's chin!

"Bang!

The two were hit at the same time, Tang Long was kicked in the chest, was kicked and flew up, and fell to the ground with a snap, and Tang Long's hook also smashed on Fei Yong's chin, beating Fei Yong to the ground!

Tang Long hurriedly jumped up with a carp and shouted, "Look at my shadowless legs!"

A kick flew out.

Fly directly to Fei Yong's crotch ......

The crowd of onlookers around them looked dumbfounded.

The martial arts hall teaching workers who had been very nervous about Tang Long were dumbfounded, and their mouths were wide open. Curator Najin rolled his eyes even more and stretched out his hand to cover his face.

What's going on?

The Tang family, which has inherited the family for thousands of years, and the Tang family, whose family history is equal to the history of battles for thousands of years, is now the Tang family who made a fortune by selling martial arts, as the eldest son of the current head of the Tang family, even if you can't learn martial arts, haven't you learned a trick and a half? Will you be lazy donkeys rolling and vicious dogs pounce on food? It's good now, even the yin legs have come out!

Seeing that Tang Long was obviously shouting such a high-end name as Shadowless Legs, in fact, it was a flirtatious leg kick to Fei Yong's lower body, and Fei Yong was kicked and rolled all over the ground with one kick, listening to Fei Yong's terrible screams, everyone only felt that the eggs were broken to the ground, and they couldn't help but cover their crotch.

Bang, bang, bang!

The two people who were fighting, regardless of what the onlookers thought, were punching each other with you and me. Fei Yong punched Tang Long, Tang Long returned a leg, Fei Yong kicked a leg, and Tang Long returned a punch.

Fei Yong kept being knocked to the ground and got up again, and Tang Long was also knocked over to the ground, and then got up and continued to fight.

Finally!

That Fei Yong seemed to be physically exhausted and his movements were sluggish, and Tang Long seemed to be getting braver and braver, and kicked Fei Yong into a rolling gourd with a scud!

"Whew!Wow!Wow!Wow!Wow!"

Tang Long raised his head to the sky and howled.

No matter what others think, anyway, Tang Long felt that this fight was very enjoyable, and the fight was unprecedentedly hearty, and the resentment of coming here was vented a lot. Moreover, Tang Long didn't know if it was an illusion, he even felt that he seemed to be more and more energetic the more he fought, and Liliang was strengthening.

Smack! Smack!

Tang Long knelt on one knee and rode on Fei Yong's body, with a big ear scraper on the left and a big ear scraper on the right, pumping happily.

"Smack!"

"Call you Yin Laozi!"

"Smack!"

"Call you to be a dog's leg!"

"Smack!"

"You look so ugly!"

Tang Long stood up, grabbed Fei Yong, who was like a dead dog, kicked the sandbag, and kicked it away.

Let's play a hungry tiger pounce on the food, and pounce on Fei Yong, who is motionless on the ground.

Right now!

Woo!

Mutation protrusion!

A burst of colorful things like light and fog came from all directions.

These mist-like things that appeared in an instant rolled straight towards Tang Long, coming too quickly that they made a "woo" sound.

In just an instant, Tang Long's whole body was enveloped!