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1058 Abolishing Martial Arts

Wang Yuanzhi was shocked. It was not until this time that he realized that he had made a fatal mistake, and this mistake would completely destroy him and the Wang family and never turn over. "Boy, let go-away-" Wang Yuanzhi's forehead thundered and tried his best to grab the "Panlong Purple Copper Stick".

Fu Chenxue grabbed the stick with his left hand and said coldly: "Wang Yuanzhi, you are betrayal and obsessed with profit. In order to embezzle treasures, you do not hesitate to plot against the robes. People like you, who are in vain for the name of chivalrousness, what is the use of living in the world?"

Wang Yuanzhi was scolded and looked like a madman, yelling: "Dare you, yes!"

Before the roar was over, Fu waved his right palm with his back hand, mysterious and light, and there was no trace to be found. Wang Yuanzhi was shocked and could not dodge the seemingly light palm. "Pan" Wang Yuanzhi slapped his left cheek firmly, and the sound was crisp and loud. Seeing this, everyone was petrified.

The slap directly pulled Wang Yuan away, and his body fell ten feet away, his teeth fell like rain, and blood squirted wildly, which showed that Fu Chenxue hated him to the core. Of course, Fu Chenxue didn't want to kill him on the spot. Some people made him live ten thousand times more painful than letting him die.

With just one palm, Wang Yuan fell to the ground like mud, and his whole body was as strong as a mud cow, as if he even had his body shattered inch and could not move at all.

Fu Chenxue held the "Panlong Purple Copper Stick" in his hand, looked up and down, and mocked: "'Like a mad magic stick, who is the enemy of Yunlong in the world?'... Wang Yuanzhi, just like this broken iron, you dare to show off your power. Don't you take the heroes of the world seriously?" With a casual swing, the "Panlong Purple Copper Stick" shot out, like a purple lightning, and with a "scream", pierced into the tiger-shaped huge rock weighing more than 10,000 kilograms twenty feet away. The big stick of a goose egg was left, and the two-meter-long one was left behind.

"Wow... is this kid still a human?" Ji Shuye was completely stunned. He could stuff an elephant with his mouth. He knew very well about the "Panlong Purple Copper Stick". This stick was Wang Yuanzhi's famous weapon, ranked third in the "Weapons Chart". It has been striking the martial arts world for 70 years. It was made of the sperm of purple copper from the sky. It was extremely hard and weighed 120 kilograms. It was heavy when ordinary people carried it. Fu Chenxue actually threw more than 20 feet with one hand and sank the entire stick into the huge rock. Could it be that this kid was the god descending to earth? Or was he the King of Chu reborn?

When Shen Fang saw Fu Chenxue defeating Wang Yuanzhi, he was stunned and unbelievable.

Ji Ruyan's eyes were as bright as stars. She covered her little mouth and almost screamed.

Fu Chenxue said: "Yan Ran, destroy Wang Yuanzhi's martial arts and save him a life. I want him to watch the Wang family be destroyed and the people are destroyed and will never be restored!"

"Senior brother has a good idea!" Feng Yanran laughed, and forced Wang Yuanzhi to rush forward. Guo Zhaoxiong rushed forward to protect Wang Yuanzhi and shouted: "You kill me, you can't hurt my master--"

Feng Yanran sighed, pulled Guo Zhaoxiong away with a backhand, and said, "I miss you as a man. I don't want to kill you. Go away, don't get involved with the Wang family anymore, otherwise I will take your life next time!"

Guo Zhaoxiong fell to the ground and couldn't get up. His eyes were red. He grabbed the ground with his head and cried loudly: "Master, the disciple is useless..."

Feng Yanran was not ruthless and made heavy moves, destroying Wang Yuanzhi's martial arts. Wang Yuanzhi could not withstand such a heavy blow, and let out a muffled groan and fainted.

Feng Yanran turned around and looked at Wang Fengqi, her eyes as if it were Sanjiu Cold Pond, extremely cold. Wang Fengqi was so scared that he was out of his mind. He quickly stepped forward and knelt down at Fu Chenxue, and cried and said in tears: "Young Master Fu, please spare me, the villain doesn't know Mount Tai, I deserve to die... You don't remember the villain, I will hold this damn mouth for you..." As he said that, he slapped himself in the face with both hands, "Papa..." Every slap would splash blood, which was terrible.

Fu Chenxue said: "I have heard from people on the grassland that three-legged wolves are the most terrifying. This kind of wolf greedily stepped on the trap set by the hunter. In order to escape, it will bite off the leg that it was clamped. Once this wolf escapes, it will become cruel and retaliate wildly, and will not let go of the people and animals you encounter. Wang Fengqi, if you fight to the death like Guo Zhaoxiong, I might consider letting you go, but you didn't do that, but instead kneel down and slapped yourself in the face. A person who is cruel to himself will only be even more cruel to others. I am not a saint or a gentleman. Do you think I will let go of a three-legged wolve?"

Wang Fengqi stopped in shock, looked at Fu Chenxue's pretty face, and her pupils were almost dripping blood, and she said hoarsely: "Fu Chenxue, you must die a good death..."

Fu Chenxue sneered coldly, "It's still a bit bloody. For this point, I won't kill you!" Fu Chenxue's fingers were like lightning, and he pointed at Wang Fengqi's martial arts. Wang Fengqi twitched in pain. He gritted his teeth and refused to say a word, staring at Fu Chenxue like a poisonous snake.

Fu Chenxue said: "I know you want to kill me very much. For your pitiful backbone just now, I will give you a chance. In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is any martial arts to take revenge, it's this important!" He pointed to his head and said: "As the future heir of the Wang family, I think you should not lack this... Well, I'll wait for you, don't let me down!"

Guo Zhaoxiong came over to help Wang Fengqi up. His martial arts were abolished, which did not affect Wang Fengqi's walking. However, like ordinary people, he could no longer practice any kung fu. He pushed Guo Zhaoxiong away and said, "Uncle Guo, take grandpa with him, let's go!"

Guo Zhaoxiong knew that he was unable to turn the world back and could not compete with Fu Chenxue. He walked over and carried Wang Yuan, who was unconscious, straightened his back and turned around to leave.

Fu Chenxue said: "Slow!"

Guo Zhaoxiong and Wang Fengqi's bodies stiffened and slowly turned around. Wang Fengqi asked, "Fu Chenxue, do you want to change your mind?"

"Are you afraid that I will change my mind?" Fu Chenxue smiled: "Don't worry, as long as I said it, it will count!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Your grandpa is defeated, and the thing on him has to be kept!"

"Why?"

"'The treasures in the world, those who can live in it... Those who fail must accept the rules'. This seems to be what your grandfather said?"

Wang Fengqi stopped talking, took out a folded sheepskin map from Wang Yuanzhi's body and handed it to Feng Yanran. Feng Yanran gave it to Shen Shishan and Ji Shuye again. The two elders were sure that they nodded to Fu Chenxue to show off.

Fu Chenxue said: "You guys go, I want to seek revenge on me, I welcome you at any time!"
Chapter completed!
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