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With Wang Kun's shout again, everyone also came to their senses, but they still stared at the rare scene in front of them with wide eyes.

A waste took the initiative to fight with a person in the martial arts realm, and even sweared...... Everyone couldn't help but ask this ...... This...... What's wrong with the world?

After all, the martial arts of Chuan Sanba over the years have not been practiced in vain, even if they have practiced in vain, they have not grown up eating white rice, and even if they have grown up eating white rice, they have not grown up as vegetarians...... Therefore, Chuan Sanba quickly reacted, and also threw a punch at Wang Kun's body.

Bang ~ Bang

The sound of two dull fists hitting his body sounded together, and then everyone saw that Chuan Sanba stood there unharmed, but Wang Kun flew out all of a sudden, flew a long distance, and then hit the ground.

When everyone saw this, they immediately showed an expression that should be like this, and they didn't say anything on the surface, but they shook their heads in their hearts, secretly saying that this Wang Kun is not only useless, but also stupid.

To use a good idiom to describe it, it is called being physically handicapped......

But Wang Kun, is it really what everyone thinks? The answer is yes, of course not!

Zhao Yuchuan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, you group of yarns, you don't know anything, and the next thing is the moment to witness the miracle.

Sure enough, although Wang Kun was knocked to the ground, he quickly stood up again, looking like a ...... Unscathed! Yes, unscathed.

Dusting off the dust on his body, Wang Kun smiled contemptuously at Chuan Sanba and said, "What kind of thing, you want to defeat your grandfather Wang with just such a little strength?" ”

Wha.

That's called a smugness, Wang Kun suddenly felt that pretending to be forced was really cool, and he was too talented in pretending.

"Hahahaha. Thinking about it, Wang Kun couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, "Hahahaha." ”

......

Chuan Sanba's face is not so good-looking, he is like eating shit, he can't swallow it, and he feels like he has lost face when he vomits, so it's called a bitter force.

What can the bitter force do, the bitter force had to turn grief and anger into strength, roared angrily, and rushed towards Wang Kun again.

"Ahh ”

Bang bang bang, where would Wang Kun, an honest man, be the opponent of the martial arts realm, he was beaten into a ball for a while, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Roll over, Wang Kun.

A hard beating, passing on the tired straight panting, one bite at a time, exhaling and inhaling in big gulps, exhaling and inhaling, refreshing.

Shaking his head, Chuan Sanba stood up proudly and walked to the side, in his opinion, Wang Kun must have been beaten by him to the point of not being human, he must be dying, and he must be kneeling and begging him.

However, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and it didn't take long for Wang Kun to stand up leisurely, looking like he was nothing.

This, this, this...... This Nima ......

Chuan Sanba was stunned again, this Nima is too unscientific, I beat people like this, he was beaten and didn't have any bullshit?

Chuansan really wanted to burst into a foul mouth, saying that he was shut, if he didn't slot, he couldn't do it, the world just owed.

And the other people in the room are also the same as Chuan Sanba, they are all stunned, this and this...... This kid won't be ghosted, right, being beaten by a person in the realm of martial arts is nothing, this is the rhythm of going against the sky.

This, this, this...... This is a little different from the imaginary plot.

In the whole room, except for Zhao Yuchuan, everyone's eyes were about to pop out, and they all stared fiercely at Wang Kun who was dusting his clothes there.

It seems that for him, this beating is so understated, so not worth mentioning.

But Chuan Sanba is not a fool, he has beaten Wang Kun for so long, and he naturally knows that Wang Kun is just a little bit stronger than ordinary people.

So it is obvious that Wang Kun must have high-level equipment on his body, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by himself. Chuan Sanba figured out this key, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Ahh

Chuan Sanba breathed rapidly, breathing with all his strength and then letting his body calm again.

Hmph, you should be complacent first, and see that I will directly punch you in the head. Chuan Sanba secretly clenched his fist, and although he didn't use much strength, he still shook it hard.

It's really a bad habit that can't be broken, Zhao Yuchuan saw it in his eyes, shook his head silently in his heart, and felt sincerely sorry for Chuan Sanba. What age is it, still clenched into fists, do you tell me that you are going to fight?

Then you can't blame me, this is you looking for death, Sanba. Zhao Yuchuan secretly calculated in his heart.

Call~

It didn't take long for Chuan Sanba to be angry and swung another punch at Wang Kun, this time, it was not Wang Kun's body, but Wang Kun's head.

Wang Kun, I see that you will not die this time!

Chuan Sanba thought angrily, and his subordinates couldn't help but exert more force.

Wang Kun watched Chuan Sanba fly over again, and he took his head directly, suddenly, Wang Kun was not calm, this Nima is trying to kill me, big brother, how much enmity and resentment there is between us. Isn't it just pretending to be a force, and it's not okay if I don't pretend in the future?

It was getting closer, it was getting closer and closer, and Wang Kun knew that he didn't have the speed to dodge at all, so he just stood there in a daze, how could it be? Actually, he pretended to stand there in a daze, looking like he was waiting for death, ready to roll at the critical moment.

You can't just wait for death, can you?

Chuan Sanba looked at Wang Kun's appearance, and sneered in his heart, this is the gap, the gap that is difficult to cross, like a chasm, which is daunting.

Hehe.

Zhao Yuchuan had been watching Chuan Sanba for a long time, and Chuan Sanba's shot was completely expected by Zhao Yuchuan, so Zhao Yuchuan was not in a hurry at all, he was not worried at all, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

It's really a long skill, I don't want to be disciplined, a martial artist actually beats a mortal, it's really a shame for us martial arts people. Zhao Yuchuan was still silently despising Chuan Sanba in his heart, and over there, Chuan Sanba was about to hit Wang Kun's head.

At this extremely urgent moment, Zhao Yuchuan finally didn't sit idly by, only to see him throw down the chicken leg in his mouth, stretch his head, puff up his breath, and shouted: "Oh fuck, what kind of herald disciple, your mother came to call you home for dinner." ”

Chuan Sanba was originally full of energy, and he was so angry, but when Zhao Yuchuan shouted like this, the anger slipped away, and there was nothing left.

Burst.

Chuan Sanba spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and just wanted to get up, but he didn't expect that it was not over, Zhao Yuchuan didn't plan to let him go at all, and three invisible flying knives flew in a row.

The result can be imagined, under the invisible flying knives ring after ring, Chuan Sanba died, and the dead could not die anymore, and instantly fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of mud.

This, this, this......

The onlookers felt that they were going crazy, today was too weird, before a martial artist beat Wang Kun an ordinary boy, Wang Kun was stunned and was fine, and later, it was rumored that the martial artist Sanba died inexplicably, is it because Zhao Yuchuan shouted "Your mother called you home for dinner"?

It's weird, it's so weird, everyone thought about it carefully, their bodies trembled, and they squeezed out of this ghost place one by one as if they had seen a ghost without saying goodbye.

It's poisonous, this place is poisonous.

Some have little psychological tolerance, and even cry directly on the road.

Zhao Yuchuan shook his head silently at the fleeing crowd, and smiled at Wang Kun again.

Hehe.