Chapter 1124

These men in military uniforms are not slow, they are fighting, and it can be seen that they are very healthy.

In this collision, Sang Ling not only had to fall to the ground severely, she might also be injured.

boom!

Seeing that Sang Ling was about to be knocked over by a man in the lead, Fang Chuan frowned and stretched out his hand like lightning, pushing this person.

His strength was not small, and with a sense of punishment, he just pushed the man to the ground and rolled a few times.

"Who?"

"Looking for death! Even we dare to move!"

"Where is it in here, there are people who do it with us?"

At this moment, two of these men in military uniforms went to help the person who was pushed by Fang Chuan, and the three surrounded them, fearing that Fang Chuan would run away.

The man who was knocked over looked like Zhou Zheng, twenty-seven-eight, and magnificent, his aura was not simple.

His face was scratched and bleeding a little, but he didn't look embarrassed.

Obviously, the overall feeling of this person is wise and martial.

He looked at Fang Chuan with a knife-like gaze. Ordinary people might be shaking with such a stare.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Why, not convinced?"

"Ah!"

The man sneered, waved his hand, stopped the men in military uniforms beside him, looked at Fang Chuan, and wiped the overflowing blood.

The corner of his mouth hooked: "Interesting! Although you pushed me just now, I originally planned to apologize to this little sister."

He said again: "However, an apology must be an offer."

Then, he looked at Sang Ling: "I was not careful just now and almost ran into you. I'm really sorry, I will pay attention next time."

"Huh." Sang Ling didn't pay attention to him, who made him be so arrogant with Brother Xiaochuan.

"interesting!"

The man couldn't help but stunned, and then smiled. Then, his eyes drenched and looked at Fang Chuan: "You just asked me if I was not convinced, then the two of us will count it."

He waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm not a bully, I won't deceive less with more. I will settle accounts with you, men and men, dare you?"

Fang Chuan glanced at this man and couldn't help but smile: "Are you going to challenge me?"

"Not bad." The man nodded. Although his speech was a bit tough, he really didn't intend to bully more.

Fang Chuan looked at this person again, only to feel that this person was not as domineering or arrogant as he imagined.

However, it is definitely not a good-tempered one.

He stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "Well, I stand still and use only one left hand. I move a step, or use my right hand, even if I lose."

"You are too arrogant?"

"Don't you know that we are so powerful?"

"Yifan, come on, playing so hard that he doesn't even know him."

It turned out that this man was called Yang Yifan. These friends of his were also very angry, but he didn't expect anyone to be so arrogant.

They did know that Yang Yifan was a fighting king in the military district since he was a child, and his physique was extraordinary. He could kill five or six soldiers in his teens.

It is now twenty-seven and eighty-eight, and because of special reasons at home, he has also been elected to the special forces and prepared for training.

How strong he is now, these little friends don't know yet!

They were squatting and violent before, because they hadn't seen each other for too long, and they were a little forgetful.

When Yang Yifan heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Fang Chuan: "Little brother, you know I'm arrogant enough in the reserve."

He paused: "Do you know what the result of arrogance is? That is being beaten! No matter how good my family background is, I still get beaten."

He smiled and said: "This time, I won't care what your background is. I'm crying, but don't blame me!"

"I said, move one step, one more hand, count me as losing!" Fang Chuan also smiled faintly, and didn't even listen to Yang Yifan's words.

"it is good!"

Yang Yifan yelled, his upright posture, suddenly bowed, followed, and stepped forward violently. The whole person's momentum changed.

He was shaped like a dragon, and in a blink of an eye he rushed in front of Fang Chuan, punched out, and the air was trembling.

This punch is very powerful, not to mention the skill, even the power is comparable to the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining martial artist.

This is already a very strong role among the warriors.

You know, the strength of the martial artist of Sang Xing's ninth level of Qi refining has almost become a mythical figure in the Yizhou Military Region and even the national military region.

With this punch, Yang Yifan is very confident, not to mention that there are many changes behind him.

The effort to beat people is not only about strength but also change.

boom!

However, when Yang Yifan was full of confidence, Fang Chuan smiled lightly, and the opponent's fist was very slow in his field of vision.

He just raised his hand a little and grabbed Yang Yifan's fist.

"Your fist is too slow, not enough strength, and not enough reaction." Fang Chuan just said lightly, then twisted slightly.

Click!

An irresistible force passed from his hand, entwining Yang Yifan's arm, and then beeping, tearing Yang Yifan's sleeves instantly.

This was a spiral force. When it was torn, Yang Yifan instinctively followed this force and spun around.

Snapped!

Then, under everyone's surprised gaze, Fang Chuan fell to the ground, his face was cut once again.

"Ah!" Everyone was stunned.

The first time Yang Yifan was overthrown, everyone only regarded this person as a surprise attack, leaving Yang Yifan unprepared.

But this time, Yang Yifan took the initiative to attack, and he did use only one hand and stood still.

This is too great, right?

They just felt how fierce Yang Yifan's punch was.

"Come again!"

Yang Yifan was not angry but rejoiced, his eyes widened, he laughed, the blood inside his body surged with his movements.

In the dantian, there was a sudden surge of unrequited strength, which immediately rushed to his fist.

It turned out that Yang Yifan didn't use all his strength just now.

He knew that with a full blow, he could beat five cows side by side with one punch.

What kind of concept was this? It almost reached the eighth level of refining Qi, and was only one realm away from Sang Xing.

This also shows that Yang Yifan is indeed a genius!

Boom!

This time, his fist was faster and stronger. As soon as his fist was thrown out, a rolling wind swelled, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground and swirling in the air.

"Yeah!" His little friends also stared with surprise. This is not filming TV. How can a person do this?

They suddenly didn't dare to look at Fang Chuan!

Is Fang Chuan not dead after this punch?

boom!

At this moment, an explosive sound came from their ears, as if two missiles were blasting together.

"It's still not enough!" Fang Chuan's voice came out!