This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Physical defense is not what he is good at.

In the face of the fourth punch, he insisted on eating it, it was definitely an idiot's behavior!

However, what he didn't expect was.

A figure struck like lightning and quickly came behind him.

Red Poison's heart suddenly constricted!As if being held by someone.

His tawny pupils looked at An Yi, and a dangerous aura came over him!

Just at that moment, without even thinking about it, he suddenly turned around to meet An Yi's attack!

Fang Jueming looked at An Yi who appeared behind Hong Poison, and was dumbfounded!

This is……

Fifth punch! !

Does Flash Fist have a fifth power?

An Yi, who appeared behind Hong Poison, clenched his fists, a strong energy surged, his cuffs burst, and his clothes flew away.

The biting punch formed an explosion in the air!

Rumble!

Like a thunderbolt, a wave of air blew across and hit Hong Poison's body!

Fang Jueming was horrified, tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

The shape is like thunder, and the momentum is like lightning!

This is Flash Fist!

A real Flash Fist!

Boom!

With a dull voice, it hit Hong Poison's abdomen.

The front was hit by a strong punch. Visible to the naked eye, Hong Poison's back was protruding, and a hole was blown out of the cloak he was wearing.

The astonishing strength of the punch made everyone in the underground boxing ring stand up.

Staring intently at the arena, standing at ease like a god of war.

The boxers in the boxing ring were even more excited!

Such a powerful boxing technique is the dream of every boxer!

Ding Renfeng said in disbelief, "This, is this the power of Xia Guo's ancient martial arts?"

"it is good!"

There was a loud applause from the audience.

The entire underground boxing arena boiled instantly.

"Pretty!"

"Damn it, these Americans, it's nothing more than eating and drinking with us, and insulting them!!"

"Master Yi is awesome!"

"Master Yi is awesome!"

Countless people shouted, they didn't know An Yi's name, so they had to call Yi Ye like Ding Renfeng.

Even Qiu Xu, who was very angry with An Yi, felt his blood boil.

Fang Jueming's blood surged, his face turned red from excitement.

Tears flowed down again.

"Dad, have you seen it! Our ancestor's Flash Fist is a top-notch ancient martial art!"

vomit!

Hong Poison staggered back a few steps, opened his mouth, and spit out a pool of dark red, stinky blood. His already pale face now looked bloodless.

"No, it's impossible!"

Clutching his stomach, Red Poison muttered to himself.

This punch was so powerful that his internal organs were injured by the punch!Several bones were broken!

If I were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have already entered the ICU for emergency treatment.

The strength of the fifth punch was beyond his imagination. He has never seen such a superb ancient martial arts in China for more than half a year!

An Yi shook his fist, glanced at him proudly and said, "Don't you look down on Gu Wu? Continue!"

Although he was hit by the red poison, An Yi felt it was a pity that he failed to trigger the sap effect.

Otherwise, the power of the fifth punch, coupled with the attack from behind with the sap, will cause 150% damage!With one punch, the red poison will not kill you, but you will also be disabled!

After all, he was a killer, so he reacted too quickly. As soon as he came to the back, he quickly turned around and made a defense.

Red Poison grinned, his teeth were stained red with blood, and he looked extraordinarily terrifying.

"Your Excellency's strength is extraordinary, and your boxing skills are exquisite. It's because I have eyes that I don't know Mount Tai! I'm willing to bow down!"

"Idioms are learned well!"

An Yi raised his head, and said in a cold voice with murderous aura all over his body: "In our country of Xia, people murdered and set fire, insulted and provoked, and want to go back now, how easy it is!"

Hong Du covered his wound, Jie Jie laughed and said, "Then what else do you want to do?"

"Dog lives!"

An Yi's figure galloped towards him like lightning, his fist speed was astonishing.

He already possesses proficiency in fighting, coupled with his flash fist comprehension, the power of one punch is terrifying.

Red Poison grinned: "I admit I can't beat you, but I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

With that said, Hong Poison let go of the cloak!

A mist spread in front of him, enveloping him like thick smoke.

This fog is poisonous!

An Yi was forced to stop, looking around.

But the thick white mist had very low visibility, and there was no sign of the red poison at all.

"Tips for carving insects!"

As An Yi said, a ball of air condensed in his hands, and he slammed into the mist!

hum!

Air surge!

Under the control of An Yi's Qi Control Technique, the white mist flew around.

"People have escaped!"

An Yi glanced around, revealing a bit of a sigh.

This guy's fighting ability is not very good, but his escape is first-rate.

At this time, a fat man with a round body and wearing a black referee uniform came to An Yi, and grabbed his hand next to him, his face glowing red.

"I declare, the winner! Ease!"

The referee raised An Yi's hand.

The entire underground boxing arena was boiling.

"Master Yi is awesome!"

"Master Yi is awesome!"

This night was destined to be a legendary night in the underground boxing ring.

An Yi looked at the fat referee who raised his hand in disbelief: "There is a referee?"

The fat referee bowed his head in shame, and said in embarrassment, "That guy from Red Poison can tear out his kidneys, I dare not go there."

"[-] winning bonus! One part is less!"

As An Yi said, she walked off the ring with her arms outstretched.

The fifth punch was stronger than he had imagined, and his entire arm was sore from the shock.

The fat referee watched An Yi step down respectfully: "Master Yi, don't worry!"

Arriving at the entrance of the underground boxing ring, An Yi turned around and looked at Fang Jueming who was following behind, a little impatiently: "What are you doing here? The Red Poison guy ran away, and he wanted to take revenge on himself. I won't do it for others." Killer."

"Why did you use our Fang family's Flash Fist?" Fang Jueming asked seriously.

"Why, do I still have to explain to you?" An Yi pouted and asked back.

"I want to learn from you!"

Fang Jueming knelt down with a plop, bent down to An Yi, and said respectfully, "Can you teach me!"

Chapter 50

Looking at Fang Jueming who was kneeling in front of him, An Yi was a little confused.

After recovering, An Yi looked at this kid and couldn't help saying: "Are you asking me for a teacher?"

"Master is here, please accept the disciples!"

Fang Jueming didn't get up, but knocked his head on the ground, and said through gritted teeth.

An Yi said indifferently: "Why do you want to be a teacher?"

Fang Jueming said every word with firm eyes, "I want to learn Flash Fist! Please accept me!"

comfortable:"……"

Learn Flash Fist?

What the hell, I learned it from you, and now I come to learn Flash Fist from him!

It has to be said that with the comfort of the system, to learn skills, you only need to do evil to accumulate evil points, and then upgrade.

And people like Fang Jueming can only learn the Flash Fist passed down from their ancestors and explore it by themselves.

With his extraordinary comprehension, he fumbled for the fourth punch, which was neither fish nor fowl.

It's not like An Yi, who learns the beginning, and after mastering it, he can master the skills through leveling up, and he doesn't need to practice at all!

Although Fang Jueming was determined to be a teacher, An Yi had no intention of teaching disciples at all.

joke!

What are the benefits of apprentices!And he's a male apprentice!

An Yi just wanted to refuse.At this time, the system rang.

"Ding! Son of Destiny (unfinished) [Fang Jueming], is the host included in your camp?"

An Yi raised his eyebrows.

Fuck, this kid has 80 points of destiny, he really is the son of destiny!

Isn't this nonsense? If you include him in your own camp, then 2/9 of the task of changing your fate against the sky will be completed!

Excited to think about it!

Just when An Yi chose to accept, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the word Weicheng.

What the hell did it fail?

An Yi was curious and clicked open.

"System prompt: [Fang Jueming] is in the growth stage and has not yet become the protagonist! If the host is included in your own camp, you will lose the qualification of the Son of Destiny!"

In an instant, An Yi was in a cold sweat.

Thankfully he took another look.