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Chapter 584: The Warrior Makes a Move(1/2)

Chapter 584: The warrior takes action

I didn't think much about it, one punch, two punches, three punches...

A complete set of Bajiquan was used by Feng Yang.

He stood there panting, obviously very tired.

But on the other hand, the old man still had a faint smile on his face, standing less than two meters away from Feng Yang, as if he had never moved from beginning to end.

"You, you... are you fucking humans or ghosts?"

Feng Yang's words were intermittent, and I don't know if they were tired or scared.

He really felt like he was a ghost in broad daylight.

Later, Hong Tianhao and Wu Xiaokang were also shocked after seeing this scene.

The two looked at each other, and the rich and incredible look was written on their faces.

They can feel it.

When the old man faces Feng Yang, he is clearly the old man playing with the naughty boy.

"Sure enough, your feeling is right."

A strong solemn look appeared on Wu Xiaokang's face.

All three of them were mastered by Zhang Fan and they practiced Bajiquan.

Even if Hong Tianhao and Wu Xiaokang practiced better, they were just not much better than Feng Yang.

But Feng Yang couldn't even touch the corner of his other party's clothes.

Their ending is probably not much better.

"Of course I'm a human, just an old man in his sixties."

"But you, this set of Bajiquan is very good. Unfortunately, both the speed and strength are too different."

"It has nothing but its strength."

The old man smiled and shook his head, commenting on the Bajiquan that Feng Yang used.

"Don't let your grandma's fart."

Feng Yang roared in anger.

When he was in Huairen Hall, it would be fine if Zhang Fan commented like this.

Now any old man on the roadside says that.

How could he not be angry?

"You are actually pretty good, too."

"At least I know that I am an old man, I only use three-pointers in the first punch."

"Since that's the case, I'll just use three points."

The old man ignored Feng Yang, who was joking, glanced at him lightly, and handed him out of thin air between two meters of Feng Yang.

"Yangyang, be careful!"

Hong Tianhao and Wu Xiaokang reminded at the same time.

Even so, it was still too late.

Feng Yang, who didn't understand the old man's movements, stood dullly and stood still.

It was not until he suddenly felt a pain in his chest that he quickly took a step back.

At this time, the old man had already chased after him.

Feng Yang quickly restrained the pain in his chest and attacked counterattack.

As soon as the fist was raised, the old man pressed down with his palm, and then his arm was exerted and pushed out violently.

"Dingdeng..."

Feng Yang took more than ten steps in succession and staggered.

If it weren't for Wu Xiaokang and Hong Tianhao, they would probably have to just fallen and eat shit.

"How is it? Is it okay?"

Hong Tianhao asked hurriedly.

"This old man is very weird. He obviously had two meters away from me, so how could he make my chest hurt?"

Feng Yang's face also became extremely solemn, and he finally didn't look so careless.

"I'm afraid I've really met a master."

Hong Tianhao pondered.

"The idea is too tough, let's do it together."

After saying that, Hong Tianhao took action directly, Wu Xiaokang followed closely, and Feng Yang shouted, naturally he would not fall behind.

None of the three of them understood why the old man hurt Feng Yang with one palm out of thin air.

But now there is obviously no chance for them to think about it.

"I said that as long as you can beat me, I will let you go back safely."

Facing the three people attacked at the same time, the old man was not panicked at all.

He stood there with his hands on his back.

Facing the Bajiquan fist that was smashed at the same time in three directions.

The old man's body suddenly turned into a afterimage, and without waiting for his fist to fall, he directly pulled out of the encirclement.

"What?"

Feng Yang, Hong Tianhao, Wu Xiaokang, the three of them were shocked.

Watching this scene incredible way.

Three directions, directly surround the elderly, can you retreat?

Is this the legendary flash?

"You are not your opponents."

The old man shook his head, looked proud, waved his hand, and Hong Tianhao and the other two who had no time to react had just flew backwards.

Next second.

Hit it heavily on the ground.

In the car.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wan Qian quickly took out her cell phone and prepared to call Zhang Fan.

I felt a flash in front of me, and her cell phone was taken away by a middle-aged man standing outside the car window.

The cold gaze made Wan Qian look more scared.

Fortunately, the other party did not attack Wan Qian, but just took her cell phone, so there was nothing to say.

In front of the car.

Hong Tianhao, Feng Yang, Wu Xiaokang, and the three of them struggled to stand up.

Although the old man just waved his hand.

But when it falls on them, it feels like there is a hundred kilograms of strength.

It seemed like a huge rock hit them.

I can't stand this power at all.

After getting up, the three of them couldn't help but tremble and their bones were extremely soft.

"You, who are you?"

"What is this method? Why can we hit us from a distance?"

Hong Tianhao stared at the old man angrily.

He knew that even if the three of them tried their best, they would not be the old man's opponent.

Because the old man had already said before he took action that he only used three points of strength.

This means.

They can't save the five million in the car.

"You guys have to learn a lot."

"It's good that Zhang Fan can train you to this point."

"It's a pity that you can only limit this step."
To be continued...
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