When Ye Zihang heard this, he immediately pointed at He Yong angrily and asked Zhao Xiaoyu:

"What's so good about this kid? Look at him, he looks like he came out of the refugee camp, I really don't know what you like about him!"

When He Yong heard this, he was immediately furious, and he didn't care about pretending to be a gentleman.

He pointed at Ye Zihang and said: "Just your image, like the charcoal burner in the black brick kiln, dare to say that I?

When Ye Zihang heard this, he almost crooked his nose.

He is tall, thinks he is very handsome, and his family background is needless to say, and he is also one of the best in this rabbit city.

But the only drawback is that the skin is a little darker. Originally, it was okay for a man to be dark, and he had always been proud of it.

But now He Yong said that he was a 'black brick kiln charcoal burner' and a 'black-haired gorilla', which almost made his nose crooked.

He yelled and said, "Boy, you are not the first one who dares to scold me for being black!"

I used to say this, but now I have either broken my hands and feet, or my martial arts have been abolished. Today, I will not only break your hands and feet, but also abolish your martial arts!"

After speaking, he slapped He Yong directly with a palm, and his palm was instantly covered with a layer of red internal force, and this palm obviously had no intention of keeping his hand.

Zhao Xiaoyu immediately let go of He Yong and hid with Qingya and them.

Qingya asked anxiously: "Xiaoyu, why don't you persuade them?" Ye Zihang is a martial artist in the late stage of the fourth grade, only weaker than Ye Sizhu's boyfriend.

It wouldn't be good if your boyfriend suffered a big loss later. After all, there is no cure for abolishing martial arts!"

Zhao Xiaoyu said with a relaxed face: "It's okay, it's good to let Ye Zihang suffer a loss, lest he is always arrogant and self-righteous." ”

"What?"

Qingya and the others were all dumbfounded, thinking that they had misheard.

What did Zhao Xiaoyu say? Let Ye Zihang suffer a loss?

Just when Qingya and the others were worried, they saw He Yong pose in a mantis fist posture in a blink of an eye, and then a blue internal force light surged on his body.

The light condensed into a huge mantis, and then, the mantis condensed by this internal force came out of its body, brandished this big knife, and faced Ye Zihang's red internal force.

'Bang'

The mantis phantom almost unhindered, it dispersed the red internal qi, and rushed towards Ye Zihang unabated.

There were more than a few onlookers, and everyone's faces changed dramatically, and they exclaimed:

"Praying Mantis Fist!

Although Ye Zihang was angry just now, he still kept his hand, after all, if he killed someone, he would be in trouble, so he didn't do his best.

Just looking at the oncoming big mantis phantom, he immediately understood: He Yong's strength is not below him, and it may even be.... No, it can't be!

He was unwilling and unwilling to believe that He Yong would be better than him.

Ye Zihang retreated, his whole body instantly surged with red internal force light, and then he pushed the mantis phantom with both palms, and shouted in his mouth: "Rapid Fire Meteor Palm!"

As soon as the words fell, red internal force fire balls poured out from his hands, like meteors burning this flame, and hit the mantis phantom.

This is his family's non-passing martial arts, if it is divided by He Yong's system, this Rapid Fire Meteor Palm should be regarded as a Xuan-level low-grade martial art, and it can enter the mid-grade of the ground level after Dacheng.

But he doesn't have the qualifications and comprehension to practice to the fullest or to be completely integrated, and now he is only practicing to the advanced level.

The people around saw him use the Rapid Meteor Palm, some people began to worry about He Yong, some people waited with interest to see He Yong being blown out, and some people were not worried, looking like they were watching a good show.

The one who watches the show is of course Zhao Xiaoyu, who understands his strength.

'Bang Bang'

The seven or eight rapid meteor internal force groups photographed by Ye Zi aerial bombarded He Yong's mantis phantom one after another, but it only made the mantis phantom a lot lighter, and made the mantis phantom slower a little, and then all the meteor internal force was dispersed and disappeared.

The internal force that was dispersed instantly spread to all sides, making the faces of the onlookers change.

Fortunately, they are either rich or expensive, and the exercises at home will not be too bad, at least they have five or six grades of strength, and it is no problem to block the aftermath of these strengths.

For a moment, a colorful internal qi light appeared all around, resisting the aftermath of the diffusing internal force.

Ye Zihang saw that the mantis phantom was about to approach, and he was about to continue to retreat, but he felt his back against the wall.

"There's no way back!"

Ye Zihang just flashed such a thought, the mantis phantom was approaching, and the next moment----

'Bang'

'Boom'

Ye Zihang was hit in an instant, flew backwards backwards, and what flew out with him was the wall of the villa.

Everyone was dumbfounded, He Yong looked like it was just a simple blow, but he didn't expect that Ye Zihang hit two consecutive blows and didn't stop it, so how high should He Yong's strength be?

If you talk about the first blow, Ye Zihang didn't do his best, but the second blow, he did his best!

Even so, after retreating so much, and having weakened the mantis phantom a lot, it was still blasted out with people and walls!

Everyone stood still, feeling like they couldn't come back to their senses.

In the ruins, Ye Zihang stood up very embarrassed, and after coughing a few times, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at He Yong with a frightened face and asked:

"I, who are you? I have also seen the Mantis Boxing, and it is not as powerful as my family's Rapid Meteor Palm, how can I be defeated by the Praying Mantis Boxing?"

He Yong said modestly: "Mantis boxing, I also think it's too ordinary, and I practice so-so." As for your 'Rapid Fire Meteor', I don't think it's as good as a praying mantis fist. ”

"You!" Ye Zihang was furious when he heard this, but thinking of He Yong's strength, he could only suppress his anger.

Zhao Xiaoyu walked to He Yong's side with a proud face, and then said in a very crooked voice:

"Ah Yong, you're too heavy! Today is Rumeng's birthday dinner, fortunately you didn't demolish the villa, otherwise Rumeng would have been angry. ”

He Yong could only cooperate: "I didn't know that guy was so weak, I haven't used all my strength yet." ”

'Poof-----'

Ye Zihang spurted out a mouthful of old blood again when he heard this, he was angry and ashamed, and he couldn't help it.

At this time, a group of people came to the villa, led by a girl in a red evening dress.

This woman is only in her twenties, with snow-white skin and egg face, and very delicate facial features. In terms of appearance alone, he is still above Zhao Xiaoyu!

Just this pretty goose egg face.... Well, the beautiful girl, when she came out, she found that everyone was in a circle, and Ye Zihang was standing miserably in the ruins and bricks, which made her good-looking eyebrows wrinkle slightly.

"What's going on?" her voice was angry, but it was nice.

Zhao Xiaoyu stepped forward with a smile, and then said, "Rumeng, I'm sorry, it's your birthday today, but we made such a thing." ”

It turns out that she is like a dream!

He Yong secretly sighed, there are so many beauties in this world, is it because of martial arts?