Invincible Celestial Master System

Yang Wei was furious, kicked the ground hard, rushed towards Chen Fan, punched straight to Chen Fan's face.

Qu Nan turned pale when he saw this scene.

If this punch was real, Chen Fan's head would explode.

With one hand attached to his back, Chen Fan stepped out with his right foot sideways, and turned his body slightly to avoid the punch.

The right hand quickly formed a fist, and it was a blow to Yang Wei's wrist. Yang Wei's fist was directly skewed by Chen Fan, even his body was skewed.

Taking the opportunity, Chen Fan raised his foot and kicked Yang Wei's ass, Yang Wei was kicked staggeringly, almost eating shit like a dog.

Feeling the pain in his buttocks, Yang Wei's face turned red.

He has been famous for many years, and he has never lost such a person.

"Young people don't talk about martial ethics, but they use some dirty tricks."

"Then I would like to ask Mr. Impotence, does a sneak attack mean martial arts? Then your martial arts are really interesting."

"I warned you!"

Chen Fan: "..."

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people. Does it mean that the skin of older people will also become thicker?
Or is it that the martial arts practiced by the Yang family is not an iron wall, but an iron wall and an iron face?
Chen Fan, who was somewhat curious about the martial arts family, suddenly lost interest.

Chen Fan bent his knees and made a horse stance, with one hand attached to his back, and the other hand stretched out a finger, and hooked it.

"Come here!"

The look of contempt made Yang Wei feel angry.

A brat with no hair at all, dared to provoke him like this, I really don't know how to write dead.

Do you think that punch just now is all my strength?

Hmph, too naive.

Watch how I break your confidence.

Stomping the ground with his right foot, the whole person soared out, the speed was more than twice as fast as before, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, which showed that he was serious this time.

Qu Xiaofeng got a fan from somewhere, and shook the fan with his unfolded hand very coquettishly, walking to Qu Nan with a smile.

"If this kid dies, how are you going to get the Diyanhua? Do you rely on that trash, Daoist Feng?" As he spoke, he looked at Qu Nan's team.

"Ah, where's your Daoist Feng? Why don't you see anyone else?"

Qu Xiaofeng deliberately reminded Qu Nan that Daoist Feng was no longer there, so that Qu Nan would put all his treasures on Chen Fan.

Only then did Qu Nan realize that Feng Daochang had disappeared at some point.

Those who disappeared with him were those two people who had a better relationship with him.

Qu Nan's pretty face was slightly cold, and he gave Qu Xiaofeng a look. It didn't take much thinking to know that it must be Qu Xiaofeng's hands and feet.

Uncle Liu's face was also very ugly, his attention was always on Qu Nan and Chen Fan, and he didn't know when Feng Daochang disappeared.

"Now we can only place our hope on Chen Fan." Uncle Liu sighed, feeling uncertain.

Chen Fan's skills are powerful, but his kung fu may not be better than Yang Wei, a master who has practiced martial arts for many years.

Only Da Mao, who had been beaten and scolded by Feng Daochang before, stood there with a troubled face.

Because Feng Daochang was always making trouble for him, he had been secretly paying attention to Feng Daochang's movements, fearing that he would take the opportunity to do something to him, and he was the only one in the team who knew where Feng Daochang was now.

Everyone's attention was on Chen Fan and Yang Wei, so naturally no one noticed what was wrong with him.

Chen Fan and Yang Wei in the arena were fighting back and forth, and the more they fought, the more surprised Yang Wei became.

Didn't Chen Fan practice spells?Why is his kung fu foundation so good?

Could it be that Chen Fan is a disciple of an aristocratic family?
Thinking of this, Yang Wei lost his mind for a moment.

It's now.

A cold light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and the Sky Profound Kung Fu burst out violently, pouring profound energy into his fist, and punched Yang Wei hard in the chest.

Yang Wei came back to his senses and wanted to dodge, but found that it was too late, so he could only move his body a little to let the punch hit his shoulder.

The sound of bones breaking came to everyone's ears.

Yang Wei vomited blood and flew back more than ten meters away, which showed how heavy Chen Fan's punch was.

Qu Xiaofeng closed his folding fan, his face was gloomy as if water would drip out.

waste!

You used to brag to me about how powerful you are, but now you can't even kill a brat?

There is a faint worry in my heart that the plan will fail.

Seeing Qu Nan looking at Chen Fan with joy in his eyes, Qu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and whispered something in his subordinate's ear, the man nodded and led him to move towards Qu Nan secretly.

Yang Wei covered his shoulders, knelt down on one knee, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Although he tried his best to avoid it, Chen Fan's punch still hurt his internal organs.

Staring at Chen Fan coldly, "Okay, very good! I underestimated you."

Chen Fan secretly sighed that it was a pity that this trouble could be solved just a little bit.

After all, he was still too weak.

"Master? That's all!"

"There is also that iron fist, which is light and soft. It can be renamed the Tickle Fist. It feels like tickling on the body. If you don't know it, you think you are acting like a baby with me!"

Yang Wei was so angry at Chen Fan's words that he spat out another mouthful of blood, pointed at Chen Fan tremblingly, and remained silent for a long time.

This damn kid actually belittled his family's ancestral martial arts like this, which is intolerable.

"Look at your trembling hands, Parkinson? What are you trying to do when you come out of such a serious illness?"

"If you want me to say that when you are old, you should honestly stay at home and take care of yourselves, what are you messing around with? Do you really think that no one will beat you when you are old?"

His mouth was disdainful, but his eyes kept staring at Yang Wei. He didn't believe that a master of martial arts didn't even have the means to save his life, so he really lived such a long life in vain.

Yang Wei got up slowly, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel."

Originally, he thought that Chen Fan was a member of the aristocratic family, and he didn't want to do anything serious, even if he offended the aristocratic family, he couldn't bear it.

But this kid's mouth is too low, if he is not killed, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

Yang Wei's aura rose visibly to the naked eye, and his shoulders, which had been sunken by Chen Fan's beating before, also swelled up.

This is not over yet, Yang Wei's skinny figure instantly turned into a devil's muscular man, and those muscles trembled as Yang Wei walked towards Chen Fan, full of provocation.

Chen Fan: "..."

What the hell is this?Why did it become like this?

Teacher, I will report him for cheating!
"Mr. Yang Wei, let's talk about something, you don't need to be so excited."

"Your medicine is definitely not a good thing. It will definitely hurt your body if you take it. We played well, why are you throwing sand?"

Yang Wei naturally thought that what Chen Fan was talking about was 'impotence', not Yang Wei, and he was even more determined to kill Chen Fan.

"You can insult me, but you can't insult Iron Wall God Fist! I will show you today, the true power of Iron Wall God Fist!"

Bang Bang Bang rushed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan is suffering in his heart, he fights as soon as he fights, what am I talking about.