However, although everyone felt a bit crying and laughing in their hearts, there was no complaint from anyone.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan asked his men to inform Shao Wenhua to come to Yanwutang to see himself.

However, when Shao Wenhua came to Yanwu Hall, it was such a scene.

Zhang Xiaofan was sitting on the Taishi chair alone, holding a fragrant tea in his hand, and looked coldly at a group of disciples in Yanwuchang practicing fist.

Seeing this, Shao Wenhua was about to step forward, but saw Zhang Xiaofan raise his hand directly, yelled, and said: "Stop!"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's remarks, the disciples of the Jiulong Gang, who were in the Yanwuchang Stadium, could not help but stop the movements of their hands subconsciously, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in the top seat with doubtful eyes.

But I saw that Zhang Xiaofan slowly stood up from the Taishi chair, the tone was awe-inspiring, said.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you have to work hard!"

With that, Zhang Xiaofan slowly moved forward, looking at the two disciples in front of him, raising his hand and punching him.

Just listen, 'Bang .... Boom ....' Two muffled noises came, but they saw the two high-ranked disciples of the Kowloon Gang were knocked down to the ground in the same way as the paper. A broken hand kept screaming.

A sudden kill, a tense atmosphere swept across the Yanwuchang in an instant.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan, his face unchanged, turned a blind eye to the disciples of the Jiulong Gang who were still screaming behind him, but continued to say nothing, "What is Kung Fu?"

With a word falling, Zhang Xiaofan flew his feet and kicked the two Jiulong Gang disciples in front of him, and then raised his fingers to the Yanwuchang crowd and said.

"effort?"

With that in mind, Zhang Xiaofan knocked down a disciple on the left with an elbow strike, Shen Sheng said.

"Kung Fu is time-honored!"

"Block me!"

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Zheng Mingkai to the right, but the latter just sluggishly raised his arm and was knocked down by Zhang Xiaofan again.

"block--!"

"block--!!"

"block--!!!"

Zhang Xiaofan then moved forward, with the word "stop" falling, he punched out, and accompanied by one, one after another screams echoed in the Yanwuchang for a long time, passing another Kowloon gang The disciples fell to the ground.

"It's a big Kowloon gang who has stood Jiangnan for so many years without failing. What is it?"

"Actually, is it your cat's footwork for two or three years!"

"drink--!'

With that in mind, Zhang Xiaofan snarled and slammed a big tree in front of him that required five adults to hug him.

Sawdust flew for a while, spreading from the position where Zhang Xiaofan's fist fell, like a spider web-like crack, to the whole tree up and down.

But Zhang Xiaofan squinted to the crowd in Yanwuchang, coldly, said.

"Can you stop this boxing for twenty years!"

"practice!"

With that, Zhang Xiaofan turned and walked to Shao Wenhua's side, but as Zhang Xiaofan's voice fell, the tall and thick locust tree issued a ‘click! "An overwhelmed voice then fell to the ground and stirred up a burst of dust.

Looking at the mess in the Yanwuchang, and all the elite disciples of the Jiulong Gang looking at the big locust tree that fell to the ground, the expression on his face fell into complete dullness and shock.

However, compared to the group of disciples of the Kowloon Gang, Shao Wenhua's reaction at this time was much calmer than this group of people, too much.

After all, a few days ago, Shao Wenhua saw the shock scene of Zhang Xiaofan almost razing a mountain with his own hands. At that time, Shao Wenhua felt that he had used up his entire shock.

So much so that after seeing this scene in front of him, Shao Wenhua said that there was no fluctuation in his heart or even wanted to laugh ...