Yang Xiaotian has a very indifferent attitude towards Zhang Wangu.

It's just a stubborn old man. If you care with such people, Yang Xiaotian will lose!

Since Wang Yuan came forward to plead for Zhang Wangu, Yang Xiaotian didn't mind giving Wang Yuan a face.

How to say, this picture is not a bad man, just stubborn and hoodwinked. There are many old people in the world who don't listen to others, and Zhang Wangu is not the only one.

It's not worth Yang Xiaotian's anger at all!

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Wang Yuan is very grateful to Yang Xiaotian.

As he said this, Wang Yuan thought to himself: Mr. Yang is worthy of being a big man. The prime minister can pull a boat in his belly. If someone with a small stomach can master the power of Yang Xiaotian, he will have to pull Zhang Wangu out of his skin.

Zhang Wangu is a smart man. He can understand Wang Yuan's meaning at once. Wang Yuan looks down on him and thinks he is vulnerable!

burning shame and humiliation! What a shame!

Zhang Wangu is very angry, and his old face is red!

"You! What do you mean by that? " Zhang Wangu said, "you mean I'm not the opponent of this girl or Wang Yuan. Can you hang me casually?"

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhang. You're right. That's what we mean. But don't lose heart, it's not that you are rubbish, it's just that we are too strong! "

Yang Xiaotian's poisonous tongue still says that death is not worth life.

Zhang Wangu was furious and said: "bastard! You are humiliating me

Wang Yuan quickly explained: "don't get me wrong, martial uncle. We don't mean to humiliate you. It's just that general manager Yang has an uncanny way to turn decadence into magic, which greatly increases our strength and surpasses ordinary people. You are not our opponent. That's normal! "

Wang Yuan is really painstaking.

But it's OK that Wang Yuan doesn't explain. The more he explains, the more angry Zhang is. Zhang Wangu was angry and yelled: "good! Good! Good! Old man Zhang Wangu has been in the world for decades. His martial arts are inferior to that of the president! Even your master is not my opponent! How dare you say that you are superior to me in martial arts? Arrogance! You are so arrogant

Wang yuannao scratched his head and said innocently: "martial uncle, the strong is the strong, the weak is the weak, you can't talk nonsense! I'm afraid my martial arts are all better than those of our president. Compared with you, martial uncle, I'm much better. And Su Ye's martial arts are better than those of my uncle. But don't lose heart, martial uncle. As long as you are sincere, Mr. Yang will make your strength greatly improved! "

"Son of a bitch! You... You... You are deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors! " Zhang Wangu was furious, "Wang Yuan! You are really good at it! So loud! Since you say you are superior to me in martial arts, let's compare! It seems that I haven't done anything for a long time. You forget the prestige of my son rat! "

Wang Yuan moved his muscles for a while and said, "martial uncle, I know there is no basis for my words. No matter how I say it, you don't believe it. Let's have a friendly exchange, so that you can know my words are true! "

Zhang Wangu sneered: "good! I'll give you three moves! I will not dodge. If you can break through my defense, I will give up! "

Wang Yuan said: "martial uncle, I don't need you to let me, or I'll let you do three moves?"

Zhang Wangu said angrily, "do you look down on me?"

Wang Yuan waved his hand and said, "I don't mean to look down on you."

Zhang Wangu said: "since you look up to me, hit me! Come on, come on, hit me! I'd like to see how many kilos you have. How dare you speak so loudly After that, Zhang Wangu patted his chest, then dropped his hands and straightened his chest, like Wang Yuan.

Zhang Wangu has the backing to do so. Zhang Wangu's cultivation of the supreme internal skill of the Taoist school is the legitimate heritage of the dragon and tiger mountain. His body is not bad, and he is invulnerable. According to Zhang Wangu's estimation of Wang Yuan's martial arts in the past, he thought that even if he stood still and let Wang Yuan fight, Wang Yuan would have ten moves to break through his defense.

Let Wang Yuan three moves, is completely painless.

"Ah, martial uncle, you are so stubborn!" Wang Yuandao said, "since you have to let me do three moves, I don't want to disobey you, but I will restrain most of my strength and only use one tenth of my strength to attack you. Please be careful, martial uncle. I'm too strong now, and I don't work hard enough. I may hurt you carelessly! "

"Don't give a damn!" Zhang Wangu, with a black face, was too lazy to argue with Wang Yuan, "you big man, don't be so fussy, be more efficient!"

"All right!" Wang Yuan said, body forward, gently soft palm to Zhang Wangu's chest.

Soft palm!

Soft palm looks gentle and soft, as if it is not beating, but caressing, but it contains a strong explosive force in the feminine.

Wang Yuan has tried his best to restrain his strength, using only one tenth of his strength. However, Wang Yuan is still very worried because the gene repair fluid has greatly improved him. He is very worried that Zhang Wangu will be injured by him.

Poof!

The soft palm hit Zhang Wangu on the chest.

"It's just like this... This..." when Zhang Wangu was about to say that Wang Yuan's soft hand was not good, his face suddenly changed, and he felt that a force of overwhelming force hit his body. Zhang Wangu was not angry immediately, and his body was not stable.

Zhang Wangu is about to be beaten away by Wang Yuan!

What a good Zhang Wangu, but when he was about to fly out, he straightened up, his chest swelled, and his luck was like a ball. Then his feet crushed the marble on the ground, his feet stepped into the soil, and his feet were ten inches deep. Only in this way could he maintain his body shape, and didn't fly out like a broken kite.

"Martial uncle is worthy of being a martial uncle. I didn't hurt him half a point with one tenth of my strength. Martial uncle is really the best in martial arts! " Wang Yuan saw that he didn't beat Zhang Wangu out, and it didn't seem to hurt him. He couldn't help but show his astonishment and admiration to Zhang Wangu.

Zhang Wangu didn't use gene repair fluid, and he was also shackled by human genes. He was able to practice martial arts to such an extent that he was able to withstand one tenth of Wang Yuan's strength. It's really admirable.

But Zhang Wangu's face was blue for a while, red for a while, colorful conversion for a long time, suddenly can no longer help, opened his mouth, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood!

Zhang Wangu, after all, is injured!

"Martial uncle, are you... Are you ok?" Wang Yuan chagrined and said, "it's all my fault. I'm sorry, martial uncle. It's all my fault!"