Seeing that the opponent was reacting, He Jia was very unaware of it, but he did not have the momentum to stop the move. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and secretly scolded Yang Xiaole as a fool. Even if he had mastered the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell and was hit by his own punch, he would either die or be injured, and there was no exception!

The spiritual energy is as gentle as water, which can absorb all things, wash away filth, drive away diseases, temper the body, and strengthen the physical body. However, it is also as strong as fire, which burns when touched, explodes when touched, swallows up all directions, and destroys everything. It all depends on how the cultivator uses it.

After spending his whole life, He Jia finally reached the threshold of Qi refining and reached the peak of human limits. He thought he had reached the fairyland and was invincible in the world. He did not take any mortals seriously, and he was thinking of changing his name to "Saint He". Little did he know that he was just a first look at the path. In the world of cultivation, he was not even a big deal!

Not to mention the world of cultivation, even Yang Xiaole in front of him didn’t take him seriously!

The moment he exerted his spiritual energy, his realm was completely exposed to Yang Xiaole!

Qi Refining Stage, First Level!

Ridiculous, sad!

Just a frog in the well! In front of Yang Xiaole, who is in the fifth level of Qi refining, he can only be considered a child!

With a dull "bang", He Jia's punch hit Yang Xiaole firmly in the chest.

However, the scene he expected did not appear. Yang Xiaole's figure was still upright, standing proudly in front of him, as if it was a mountain. His punch hit him without any pain or itch, and he could not shake him at all.

"this?"

He Jia couldn't help but open his eyes widened and punched him again without believing in evil. However, the result still did not change!

"I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out that it was just Er'er! Even you dared to accept disciples? It's really a misleading child!" Yang Xiaole slapped out with a palm and landed on He Jia's shoulder. The latter instantly changed his face, his eyes raised, as if he was hit by a large truck weighing 100 tons. His body took off spiraledly, and after rotating 1080 degrees in the air, he crushed half of the platform and rolled down.

"ah?"

"Damn it! Mr. He actually lost?"

"No way!"

...

No one could have thought that this would end up being the result!

He Jia is the best kung fu that is better than the city

The teacher is a strange man of a generation, and the only one who can compete with him is Yuan Shucheng. But even if Yuan Shucheng comes today, I believe that in the end, even if the two did not end in a draw, they would have won by chance after hundreds of rounds.

This Yang Xiaole is Yuan Shucheng's apprentice, why is he stronger than his master?

Pang Ruojun and Du Haihan hurriedly went to help He Jia, and found that the latter's eyes were dissipated and his face was lying on the ground with a pale face, as if he had lost his mind, which was even worse than fainting.

"Master?Master?"

"Master, how are you?"

Pang Delin also rushed over nervously in the wheelchair to check He Jia's injuries. When he saw the latter's appearance, he pointed at Yang Xiaole on the stage angrily and shouted: "Where is Manager Wu? Call the police! Come find Director Sun for me, arrest this kid, and I want to sue him!"

Hearing this, Dong Bowan couldn't sit still, smiled and stood up, saying, "Hey, Dong Pang, what do you mean? It's inevitable that you will be injured when you have any disagreement. How can you arrest someone?"

Pang Delin asked with red eyes: "What? He is your person?"

"Dong Pang, you're thinking too much. If this young man was my person, do you think I would be so low-key? Hahaha, just kidding, don't say so much, hurry up and send Mr. He to the hospital." Dong Bowan neither admitted nor denied it, but he felt happy. In fact, he wanted to add "This is my future son-in-law", but he had not even mentioned his horoscope yet. Yang Xiaole may not even know about this, so he didn't have the nerve to mention it.

Several waiters quickly carried He Jia out. This incident was destined to be an uproar, and tonight's banquet became a large gossip scene. Dong Bowan invited Yang Xiaole to his table and enthusiastically introduced him to Du Wenkang.

Although Yang Xiaole injured Du Haihan before, Du Wenkang was in a grudge against him, who could become a big boss is not a huge number of Wang Han? The key points are still clear. Du Wenkang nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time he was also thinking about it.

"Okay! OK! I didn't expect that the little miracle doctor not only had the skill of resurrection, but also had unparalleled skills in the world. Come on, let me introduce you to my granddaughter, Du Zixi, my grandson, Du Haihan, you have fought before, Hanhan, quickly apologize to Mr. Yang, Xixi, pour wine for Mr. Yang, why are you sitting so far? Come here.

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Du Zixi is Du Haihan's cousin, and she is similar to Dong Jiajia. Although she is slightly inferior in appearance, she knows more rules than Dong Jiajia. When Du Wenkang shouted, she immediately responded sweetly and walked over with wine.

Dong Bowan quickly interrupted, "Hey, Jia Jia, didn't you always say thank you in person last time? Why are you so shy when you are so old? Hurry up, sit next to Xiaole and toast him."

Yang Xiaole was pulled over by Dong Bowan, and the two of them sat in a row. At this moment, Dong Bowan hurriedly flashed the person and left the position to Dong Jiajia. Unexpectedly, Dong Jiajia was reluctant and pouted, "I don't want it. I've apologized to him, so how could I say it for the second time? If I don't go, I'm fine just sitting here."

Dong Bowan really wanted to pull this girl up, so she was so ignorant!

Dong Bowan's departure undoubtedly left and right and left empty Yang Xiaole. Du Zixi sat on his left and saw Pang Delin taking advantage of the situation and hurriedly said, "Wenwen, hurry up, go to toast Mr. Yang, go quickly."

Pang Delin's granddaughter Pang Wenwen had neat short hair, giving people a sense of ability and neatness. She had never spoken much and was quietly waiting next to Pang Delin. When he heard his grandfather say this, he immediately picked up the wine glass and walked towards Yang Xiaole.

However, the vacant seat was suddenly occupied by one person, "Yang... Yang Xiaole? Is it you?"

The man held a glass of wine and looked at Yang Xiaole suspiciously, slowly showing a sweet smile.

It's actually Zhao Wan'er!

"Are you?" Yang Xiaole also looked at the other person suspiciously. At this time, there was a refreshing fragrance on both sides. Whether left or right, they were rare beauties in the world. They can be said to be the pinnacle of life!

Zhao Wan'er's actions meant that she offended three big bosses at the same time. Even Dong Bowan, who had the best temper, couldn't help it at this moment. You took the position I gave up? Is it just an actor who can't tell the difference between the primary and secondary?

"I am Zhao Cuihua!" Zhao Wan'er said excitedly: "Don't you remember me? Wenyang Primary School, Class 2, Grade 3, Class 2, Class 2, Class 2, and Class 2, all the time sitting in the corner of the first row?"
Chapter completed!