Chapter 137: Fighting

He Wuji turned his gaze to Fang Can, and said in confusion: "What do you want to say if you are a friend?"

At this moment, Fang Can showed a arrogant expression that had not been seen for a long time, and pointed at the children of the three major families with provocative meaning in his eyes and said, "He Xue and I are also classmates and friends. I really can't bear to see the old man treating these wastes as treasures. With He Xue's achievements, they are not worthy at all."

As soon as Fang Can said this, four people immediately started to startle, especially Bai Qingmo, Zhao Yandang and Sun Jiuce, who were accused of being called "boring firewood", all of whom were called "incomplete". They all became famous and furious.

These three people are all heroes, both inside and outside, and they are always praised by "geniuses" in their ears. How could anyone ever look down upon them? Especially when an outsider said that they were not worthy of being the son-in-law of the He family, such provocative and insulting words were not something that young and energetic could bear.

On the He family, everyone was angry at Fang Can. He Dinghai even took a few steps forward and shouted coldly: "The He family does not welcome you, please leave immediately."

On the contrary, He Wuji still looked like an ancient well without wave, and the white beard and wind were automatically looking at Fang Can, saying, "You said they are not qualified, why do you think it's up?"

"They are not even as qualified as me..."

Fang Can was extremely crazy at this moment, and pointed at Bai Qingmo and said to him: "If any of the three of them could walk under his hands for three minutes, I would kowtow and admit my mistake."

Zhao Yandang was the most irritating among the three. As Fang Can finished speaking, he angrily scolded: "Where did you come from the wild boy? Today, your Master Zhao will teach you a good lesson."

"It's a question of whoever teaches a lesson."

Fang Can had already made plans to disrupt the situation, so he simply turned arrogance to the end and pointed to Zhao Yandang contemptuously: "If it were you, it would be solved in two minutes at most, or even faster..."

"Old He, I can't bear it anymore. Please allow me to teach this kid a lesson." Zhao Yandang stood out from behind He Wuji's stern voice and said as if he was thunderous: "Break one of your legs so that you can know the price you have to pay for being arrogant."

"Old man, what do you think?" Fang Can's crazy attitude was just taking advantage of the situation, but he knew the key to disrupting the situation this time, that is, he must not embarrass the old master of the He family. Otherwise, no matter how capable he is, it would be useless. So he asked first before entering the martial arts arena.

"If you really have this ability, I want to see it." He Wuji's eyes flashed with divine light, and he waved his hand and said, "However, since you have the courage to compete with these three nephews, you must make the worst plan."

Fang Can heard that He Wuji didn't mind fighting with Zhao Yandang, and he calmed down in his heart, put on a serious expression, and said word by word: "Reply to the old man, I never lie... They are indeed not my opponent..."

At this moment, the people watching were already shocked by Wufu before, but the other party's words and deeds felt a little ridiculous.

A second-year Augustine student who was in the same school as He Xue, what did he use to fight against the most genius children of the younger generation of the three major families? Why?

However, Fang Can quickly gave everyone a strong and shocking answer with his actual actions.

The moment when He Wuji acquiesced Fang Can and Zhao Yandang compete, Fang Can's body suddenly turned into a trace of afterimage. Zhao Yandang, who had already stood in the middle of the martial arts field, rushed forward. In an instant, he had already smashed dozens of punches.

The fists were like cannons, and the energy was everywhere. Even though almost everyone present had extremely advanced ancient martial arts cultivation, he was shocked by the powerful explosive power that Fang Can showed at this moment.

"This kid does have the capital to be arrogant..."

"The strength is condensed into a bunch, and the punches are like thunder. Just this ability to exercise and control strength is already the best!"

"The combination of strength, speed, moves and three is extremely exquisite, rare, rare!"

As soon as he took action, Fang Can had already left most people's suspicion of his strength behind him.

As the heir to the established patriarch of the ancient martial arts family, Zhao Yandang was naturally strong. Although he was beaten by Fang Can's sudden violent beating, he was able to stabilize the defensive moment.

I don’t know what ancient martial arts he used, but his skin gradually turned green, like a rock. Even though he could not avoid being rubbed by Fang Can’s fist wind, he only heard a sound of gold and stone, but he did not suffer any damage.

"It seems to be a good defense ancient martial arts, but..."

Fang Can has the heart to establish his authority, how could Zhao Yandang have the opportunity to resist? He suddenly swung his body and threw his fist straight away, and rushed away from Zhao Yandang's chest. A faint golden light appeared on the fist. This was a skill of using Yuelai to combine Lin Tingfeng's guidance. It evolved from the past "local instantaneous violence", but the power must be stronger, and the internal energy contained in the attack must be more varied.

Zhao Yandang relied on his family's "Taiyan Rigid Body" to protect his body, so he resolutely gave up the move back to the handrail, but punched Fang Can's chest in the same way, as if he was desperate to have the situation.

Fang Can didn't expect that Zhao Yandang would choose such a trick to lose both sides, but he was not worried about whether he would be injured because of this, but whether the force of his punch was too strong. If Zhao Yandang had never used a fist to fight, the consequences of hitting his chest might be caused by death.

Fang Can's thoughts were turned and he had pulled away the triple force in an instant, but when he heard "bang, bang" two tremors of shock like a collision of gold and stones came out. At the moment when Fang Can's fist was in his chest, a faint golden light suddenly lit up around his body. Under the movement of the Vajra body, even though Zhao Yandang's punch could open up, it only shocked Fang Can's chest to sway, and his body shook slightly, that's all.

On the other hand, Zhao Yandang, who was hit by Fang Can's chest with a punch, was not so lucky. The sixth level of force contained in Fang Can's fist rushed into his body one after another. At first, Zhao Yandang was able to use his family's "Taiyan Rigid Body" to dissolve the first three levels of force, but later, the force suddenly changed from hard to soft, and bravely broke through his body protection defense and blasted into his body.

The remaining three levels of force shook Zhao Yandang out, flying over ten meters. He finally managed to stabilize his body, staggered to the ground, and then took seven steps in a row to stop the huge back force. However, he could no longer suppress a mouthful of blood in his chest. When the throat was sweet, he actually spurted out a blood arrow, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he obviously suffered a serious internal injury.

"It's a blessing that the Nine-level power has not been fully released... Otherwise, it would have really killed someone..."

Fang Can was quite satisfied with the result of the punches. Now Zhao Yandang obviously no longer has the possibility of continuing to fight with him. It only took dozens of seconds. The effect of creating momentum was very good. Moreover, Fang Can never reveal the unique aura of the ancient martial arts master in the innate realm from beginning to end. To a certain extent, this was more convincing to his previous evaluation of the "waste" of the three of them.

At the same time, the ancient martial artists around him were surprised, "What kind of ancient martial arts did that kid use? He could actually beat the 'Bengyun Fist' of the Tianmen Zhao family without any trouble..."

"In the past century, I have never heard of any ancient defensive martial arts that can be visible with golden light..."

“…but there were two hundred years ago.”

"Do you suspect that it is the miracle ancient martial arts of the ancient martial arts emperor that does not destroy the body of the Vajra? How is this possible? The miracle ancient martial arts have not been passed down for a long time!"

"It does not mean that it has not been passed down for a long time. It is said that dozens of people in the Temple of Oga Martial God have cultivated this miracle ancient martial arts... But looking at this son, he doesn't look like a person from the Temple of Oga Martial God!"

"Do you see if this son is the personal disciple of the old monster in Augustine..."

"No, when will the old guy named Lin know about miracles and ancient martial arts? But then again, this old monster never shows any ability, so it may not be impossible."

Not to mention the discussions of the crowd, after Zhao Yandang's defeat, a group of Bai Qingmo, who was better than snow in white, rushed into the martial arts field as soon as possible. Judging from his firm expression, he seemed to be not shocked by Fang Can's previous momentum.

"After all, I have been in the past ten years. My previous campaign obviously did not have any effect on this person. The Third Fleet of the Federal Army... seems to have no acquaintances. The deputy chief of staff is also a big officer. He is also a direct descendant of the Bai family. He must be much more difficult to deal with than the impulsive young man before."

This is a good habit that Fang Can develops in the Immortal Program Space. He always measures and evaluates the strength of his opponents as soon as possible. Even if Fang Can asks himself that he is almost certain, he will still not give up the advance judgment that is beneficial to him.

Bai Qingmo is about thirty years old, but she has a baby face. If she talks about her appearance simply, he is more like a young man in his twenties than Fang Can.
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