Fang Yan didn't use much force, he just pressed forward with a slight force, and he saw that the arms of the two people were tilting towards Shi Lei at the same time. Fang Yan knew how much strength Shi Lei had, so he still didn't believe it after easily achieving this kind of result, in order to prevent Shi Lei from suddenly breaking out and defeating himself, he collected the strength just now, so the hands of the two of them returned to the middle position.

Then there was a scene that made Liu Qiang stunned, only to see that the hands of the two of them kept shaking on the table, but they were all falling in the direction of Shi Lei. Shi Lei's face has become the color of pig liver, but the dialect is still calm, which is not like Shi Lei is testing the power of dialects, but like dialects are testing Shi Lei's strength.

After repeating this for a while, Fang Yan finally found that now he can break Shi Lei's hand wherever he wants, and it seems that his strength is indeed greater than Shi Lei.

After thinking about it again and again, he felt that now was not the time to win Shi Lei, firstly, he had not finished practicing "Nine Beast Gong", in case he won Shi Lei, Shi Lei was not angry in his heart, and he wanted "Nine Beast Gong" back; second, Shi Lei was still the leader of their Seven Immortals Gang, and he was so much older than him, and he had the strength he had now because of Shi Lei, so he had to save some face for Shi Lei.

So he deliberately straightened his face, and "held on" for a while, and said with difficulty: "No, my arm is sore, or let's divide the victory and defeat next time." ”

Shi Lei squeezed a word out of his mouth with more difficulty than him: "Okay!"

Then Fang Yan first retracted his hand and let go, and then Shi Lei also took his arm back.

The moment he stood up straight, Shi Lei only felt as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his right arm was almost out of his control, trembling slightly.

"Brother Lei, have you worked too much in the past two days and become weak? Or has this Nine Beasts Gong really improved my strength?" asked Fang Yan seriously.

Shi Lei now has a sense of frustration, he actually doesn't know if Fang Yan has done his best, what he knows is that he can't win Fang Yan, so he said: "Your strength is definitely much more than before, hey, good!" This guy gave "Nine Beast Gong" to Fang Yan to improve Fang Yan's strength, and at this time, seeing that Fang Yan did not live up to his expectations, he was naturally sincerely happy for Fang Yan, but he was also shocked in his heart.

"Then I haven't practiced in vain for the past twenty days. Fang Yan laughed.

"How are you practicing the Nine Beasts One Hundred and Eighty Style?" Shi Lei asked.

"Let's pick a simple one first, it's okay. Fang Yan said.

"Let's go, go to the yard, you and Liu Qiang have two tricks. ”

"Let's go, see if your skills have improved as much as your strength. Liu Qiang was also a little eager to try, and walked out first.

Fang Yan knew that he couldn't hide, so he agreed and followed him into the courtyard.

The dialect is not short, but Liu Qiang is tall and has long legs, and then he is a few years older than the dialect, and Liu Qiang's strength was stable in the past.

The two of them stood under the light from the hall and quickly pulled apart.

"It's started!" took the initiative to shout, and the next moment Liu Qiang quickly rushed towards Fang Yan!

At this time, Fang Yan was on guard, but he was immediately stunned for a moment, why did Liu Qiang's speed slow down?

In such a stunned effort, Liu Qiang had already rushed in front of him, jumped up and kicked him in the chest. At this moment, even Shi Lei was a little anxious, why was the dialect still stunned?

By the time Fang Yan came back to his senses, Liu Qiang's foot was already less than half a foot away from him, and he would definitely not have been able to dodge such a close kick before. But at this moment, he still felt that this kick was not fast!

"Whoosh!"

Shi Lei and Liu Qiang only felt a flower in front of them, and the dialect had already turned sideways and let Liu Qiang's volley kick.

At this time, Liu Qiang was still in mid-air, his raised right foot was on Fang Yan's side, although he was kicking and dodging by Fang Yan, but he could still sweep, but he didn't even have time to exert his strength, Fang Yan's left hand had already reached over.

"Smack!"

Fang Yan's left hand clasped Liu Qiang's right calf close to the knee, and then with a "whew", his right shoulder fit forward and crashed into Liu Qiang's arms! At that moment, Fang Yan didn't look like a person, but like a fierce beast!

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Liu Qiang flew out directly upside down, fell a foot away, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, "ouch" and couldn't get up for a while!

Shi Lei didn't go to help Liu Qiang, because he was already stunned, the move made by the dialect just now was definitely the elephant chong style in the one hundred and eighty styles of the nine beasts. He has practiced "Nine Beast Gong" for so many years, and he has never knocked down his opponent with an elephant punch style, just because his shoulders have not touched the enemy, he has been held down by the opponent's hands. But the dialect didn't, the speed of the dialect was too fast! He even felt that the moment the dialect hit Liu Qiang's arms also used the snake bullet style, otherwise how could it be so fast?

Fang Yan was also stunned, he just made a move subconsciously, and he didn't think about using any moves at all. But just like that, he knocked out the opponent who had been able to stabilize him before, and he couldn't get up for a long time! It wasn't until a long time later that he gradually came back to his senses, and it seemed that he had just used the movements of the Nine Beasts One Hundred and Eighty Style.

"You two have no conscience, why don't you help me up quickly...... Ouch......" Liu Qiang called out over there.

Shi Lei and Fang Yan finally reacted, strode to Liu Qiang's side, and set him up.

"Ouch...... Tap ...... It's about to fall apart......" Liu Qiang groaned.

The two helped Liu Qiang back to the house to rest for a while, and when Liu Qiang was not so painful, Shi Lei and Liu Qiang said goodbye to Fang Yan. Then Shi Lei helped Liu Qiangshen to blend into the night with one foot and one foot at a shallow foot, leaving only the dialect stunned at home.

In fact, Liu Qiang didn't realize until this moment that Fang Yan's skills were high enough to defeat him in one move, and he thought that the moment just now was just Fang Yan's mistake, not Fang Yan's true ability.

Shi Lei sent Liu Qiang home first, and when he was the only one left, his mood could no longer be calm. He was indeed happy for the dialect, but the dialect had progressed so fast that it had reached the point where it made him greedy and jealous!

Obviously, if he continues to practice like this, Fang Yan will soon be invincible all over the world among the small gangsters in Heluo City, so will he, the gang leader of the Seven Immortals Gang, still have the face to be the leader? Will the people under him think that it is better to give up the position of gang leader to Fang Yan?

It is even possible for the tongue to awaken the Dao Ji because of this! Awaken the Dao Ji, what a sacred thing!

At this moment, Shi Lei was really jealous, and there was even a red light in his eyes, and he slammed his fist on the wall on the side of the road with a "bang", and roared in a suppressed manner, and then he took a big step towards his home.

The previous idea of letting Fang Yan and Liu Qiang practice "Nine Beast Gong" to awaken Daoji had faded unconsciously, and what was left in Shi Lei's heart was more jealousy and resentment.

He wanted to get the "Nine Beasts Gong" back, but he couldn't find a reason to speak for a while. Once this thought came to him, he could no longer suppress it, and he began to rack his brains to think about it.

It was on this night that Fang Yan began to feel uneasy in his heart, because he obviously felt that Shi Lei was a little different when he left, and Shi Lei's gaze at him was no longer so close.

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