Chapter 106 The Son of Destiny Meets the Standard

An Yi's rage came out of nowhere, and he was caught off guard.

Ming Taoist didn't even know what he did wrong at that moment.

Before he came back to his senses, An Yi rushed over and hit him with fists like raindrops, punching violently.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat ability, how could Ming Laodao compare to the comfort of strengthening the mastery of fighting.

After meeting each other, An Yi knocked him to the ground and was punched and kicked.

The fierceness shocked everyone in the audience.

"23, 24, 25..."

An Yi looked at the rapidly falling time, and while looking at the number of effective attacks on the system's task panel, his fists were all smashed into a mess.

What made An Yi angry was that the fist attack just now was actually not powerful enough, and nearly half of the attacks were ineffective!

An Yi was furious, and the speed of swinging his fist increased again!

Although Ming Taoist used the dead wood technique and his body was as hard as bark, how could he withstand such a brutal attack.

Soon, he was defeated by An Yi's crazy fist.

Unexpectedly, this kid An Yi is not only ruthless, but also slaps him in the face!

Ming Taoist's face was like an overturned dye vat, with bruises and purple spots, nosebleeds, and several front teeth were knocked out.

"Don't fight, don't fight! Pindao surrendered."

An Yi can't hear you!

"Little friend, Pindao admit defeat, don't fight anymore!"

An Yi still couldn't hear.

"Senior, Pindao admits defeat, and there is still a treasure... treasure, treasure! I am willing to dedicate it to senior! The family heirloom of the Yang family is in my hands!"

Ming Taoist gave up his old face, and directly called the guy who can be his great-grandson at this age as his senior.

No, it was like An Yi lost his mind, and his fists were still crazily pumping towards Ming Daoist's face.

An Yi has figured out the trick. A lot of ineffective blows just now were because they missed the vital points, so they didn't count. Now the punches and punches in the face are all effective output!Just don't be too cool!

Only half a minute left!

An Yi couldn't help speeding up!

98/100!

99/100!

100/100!

With the last punch, the time happened to be stuck at 10 minutes.

Perfect prediction!

An Yi was overjoyed, and at this moment, the system also rang.

"Ding! [Violence] task completed, evil power +20, reward [Yuyanye formula]!"

An Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the system's task completion sound.

The reason why he was so nervous was because he wanted the 20 points of evil power, which had nothing to do with the system's cruel punishment.

Not far away, while fighting Qian Xiu, Fang Jueming was trying to figure out An Yi's intention of beating the old man.

Just now, An Yi didn't use any other tricks, just kept using his fists, and he was able to beat him expertly and beg for mercy.

What's the intention?

In an instant, Fang Jueming's bewildered eyes suddenly became clear, as if he had realized something.

An Yi is teaching him!

The so-called boxing method does not stick to tricks.

There is no trick to win, there is a trick, when the boxing skills are at their peak, every punch is a killer move!

Fang Jueming was enlightened and enlightened.

Just now in the confrontation with Qian Xiu, he always insisted on hitting the fifth punch of Flash Fist!

But Qian Xiu was rich in experience, how could he allow him to hit the fifth punch!Interrupting his Flash Fist charge one after another made Fang Jueming always unable to exert the power of Flash Fist.

At this time, after Fang Jueming understood it, his tactic changed, he swung his fist head-on, his footsteps were as fast as the wind, his fists opened and closed, domineering and majestic!

Seeing this scene, Qin Zhengwei was slightly surprised: "Brother Ang, this..."

"This is the Overlord Fist of our Wu family!"

There was a smile in Wu Tong's eyes: "This kid finally understands!"

The Wu family is also a declining family of ancient martial arts. The ancestral Overlord Fist is known for its domineering strength, and it is definitely not inferior to the Flash Fist.

He was able to gain the reputation of Axe Fist because he used Bawang Fist to the extreme.

Then, Wu Shuangshuang's exquisite little face showed surprise and said: "Father, dad! Xiao Ming just showed his strength, did you see it!"

Wu Tong's eyes also showed a little excitement, indeed.

Fang Jueming's punches were full of vigor, and their lethality was significantly increased.

If you look at An Yi, you will find that Fang Jueming's destiny value is slowly rising, and it is already 95!

Wu Tong said solemnly: "As expected, I am not mistaken!"

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind.

Fang Jueming is a prodigy in martial arts, and he must not be ruined by that bastard An Yi.

Fang Jueming fought more and more courageously. In contrast, Qian Xiu panicked.

After a few encounters, Song Yan was hanged and beaten to the ground by the bodyguard in the black suit, and his life and death were unknown.

One of Ming Taoist's arms was taken off, and he was beaten with fists by that cheap bastard until he called senior. This old face is completely humiliated!

Good guy, the original three-on-three has now been broken into two? !

Even if he wins the brat, it doesn't mean anything!

The bodyguard in a suit was watching the battle, and he would definitely not let him go.

If something happened to me, I would definitely be beaten to death by him!His strength is even worse than Song Yan.

Facing Fang Jueming's increasingly fierce fists, Qian Xiu, who was preoccupied, thought of retreating.

On the other side, Ming Taoist was hammered until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, screaming and wailing.

He didn't understand, he was already old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his appearance was no longer a threat to young people, so why did he insist on hitting him in the face?

Could it be that she is really jealous of his old and handsome appearance? !

Pooh!

"Bring it!"

An Yi stretched out his hand to Ming Taoist.

Ming Daoist asked in surprise, "What do you want?"

"Don't understand, right? Then let's continue fighting!"

An Yi rolled up his sleeves, ready to continue greeting Ming Daoist's face.

"Don't, don't!"

A pair of dark walking sticks were pulled out from Ming Taoist's cuffs.

An Yi glanced at it and was stunned. The sleeves of this old-fashioned Taoist robe can hold anything!

"This pair of crutches is a family heirloom of the Yang family. It has a history of thousands of years. It is a weapon of a generation of monsters. Yang Heng takes this as a reward, so I will take over the job tonight. Senior, please take it away, I don't want it." gone."

Ming Taoist held up a pair of crutches and said seriously.

He was really scared of being beaten!I have never seen such a bastard opponent, who is less principled than their evil cultivators.

An Yi looked at the crutches and frowned slightly. These are a pair of T-shaped crutches. I saw the special police in the United States use them in the movie, but he didn't know how to use them at all!

Chicken ribs!

However, after all, it is also the family heirloom of the surname Yang, so it's okay to sell it for money!

"Ding! The system prompts, do you want to give the [Splitting Cloud Crutch] to Lin Chen, the Son of Destiny?"

Looking at the system prompt, An Yi pondered slightly.

What are you doing for him? !

In the column of the selection box, it is obvious that if you give this pair of T-shaped crutches to Lin Chen, you will get 50 points of favor from Lin Chen.

Earlier, because he helped Lin Chen rescue Qin Yao, he had gained 50 favorability points!

Plus 50 points!This is full of good feelings!

With a full level of favorability, is it difficult to subdue this soldier king!

After An Yi figured it out, he was overjoyed, and quickly clicked on "Yes".

"Hey, poker face, can you play crutches?" An Yi asked leisurely.

Lin Chen was a little confused, and couldn't help nodding: "Yes."

"Well, here it is for you!"

As An Yi said, he threw the pair of crutches directly to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen took the two T-shaped crutches, looked at An Yi in disbelief, and after a while, said seriously: "Thank you!"

"Ding! Get Lin Chen's favorability +50!"

The corner of An Yi's mouth curled into a smile.

"Ding! Currently, Lin Chen's favorability with the host: 0!"

comfortable:"……"

Added favorability twice, it must be 100!

In the end it turned out to be a zero-egg favor? !

How much did this bastard like him before! ! !

Chapter 107 Opening the main line of the soldier king

The T-shaped stick is an ancient weapon passed down by the Xia Kingdom for thousands of years.

Compared with swords and swords, crutches are relatively unpopular, and not many people know how to use them.

The pair of crutches in Lin Chen's hands are the ancestral belongings of the Yang family, and it can be seen from the material that they are extraordinary.

The tentacles are cold and extremely heavy. After injecting strength, one can imagine the terrifying power.

Lin Chen looked at An Yi with an inconceivable gaze.

This kid suddenly gave him such a pair of walking sticks, it always feels like a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greetings.

It doesn't fit other people's design at all!

However, he still accepted the favor.

From this point of view, this guy doesn't seem to be that bad.

An Yisen had a cold face.

He really wants to curse!

Adding one hundred points of favorability, it is actually a zero egg!These crutches are given away for nothing!

What's more exasperating!

After he took the magic sword Dragon Fang last time, Lin Chen dropped to 95 points of destiny, but it went back up again, and now it is 100 points again!

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