Chapter 141： Kick flying

A group of people from the Jiangzhou martial arts community walked toward the young men with an angry look, because these young people in Nanshi were too arrogant to insult Jiangzhou martial arts, which is intolerable.

"Huh, a bunch of rubbish."

The blue-haired youth was still disdainful and didn't pay attention to everyone present from the beginning.

"Xiao Shi, I'll leave it to you. Be quicker, but the master is coming."

"Ok."

The long-haired youth directly stood up and looked at everyone: "I will fight you."

"presumptuous!"

"You too underestimate us, you alone want to challenge all of us!"

The crowd was so angry that it exploded. This was a total humiliation without any room.

"Very arrogant, I will meet you when the old man comes."

A middle-aged man with brown hair rushed directly to the long-haired young man, using both hands to make a dragon fist. He is a descendant of the dragon fist sect.

"Huh, Huaquan embroidered legs."

The long-haired young man sneered, clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed at the brown-haired man.

His fist is full of internal energy, and naturally uses all his strength to defeat the opponent with the strongest strength in the shortest time. This is his goal.

When the two fists touched, a dull sound was made, and the brown-haired man's hand bone was directly fractured.

At this time, his face was full of pain, his hand bones had long been deformed and twisted, and beads of sweat rolled off his forehead.

The long-haired young man's internal strength shattered his hand bones and injured his muscles. This kind of pain is more than ten times more painful than a normal fracture.

The same realm, but the long-haired young man is much stronger than the brunette man, which shocked the people present.

The people behind hurriedly supported the brunette man, helped him sit on a chair, and looked at the long-haired young man with fear.

"Unbearable, is anyone coming!"

The long-haired young man's eyes were more provocative, and he didn't look at everyone with his straight eyes, but he held his neck high and left the Jiangzhou martial artist present.

"Hmph, too arrogant, I know I can't beat you, but I want to fight you too."

A vigorous man walked out, his bronze muscles looked very sensational. It was obvious that this man had even iron head skills, and there was a bald spot on his head.

The vigorous man ran his inner strength, making himself indestructible, and directly slammed into the long-haired youth.

With the long-haired young man on his side, he escaped the attack of the tough men.

"Next I will give some seniors a bullfight."

The long-haired young man smiled at the blue-haired young man and the others, and directly picked up a piece of red cloth on the table, as if he was a bullfighter.

The vigorous man was furious, his face flushed, his hands creaked, Mou had enough strength to rush towards the long-haired man.

But no matter how fast he was, the long-haired man easily dodged it, and he didn't hurt at all, but the long-haired man kept playing tricks with a red cloth on his head.

This action caused a group of young people to laugh, full of sarcasm, while the Jiangzhou warriors were blushing and ashamed.

Su Yan sat aside and watched this move, but still couldn't show off. It wasn't his business, he naturally wouldn't make a move.

"This group of people is so arrogant, they are so humiliating."

Sun Yan was furious. Although he was not a member of the Jiangzhou martial arts circle, he was not angry.

"You have to be tempted and forbearing. You have to control your emotions when you encounter anything. When you are angry, you have flaws and expose your disadvantages."

Sun Yan nodded, trying to recover his mood, but still couldn't calm down, so he could only slam a glass of drink dry.

"Why are you tired? Keep coming."

The long-haired young man smiled and looked at the fierce man, the red cloth in his hand was constantly flying around, provocative.

The vigorous man kept breathing heavily, obviously a little exhausted, but he did not stop, he was still attacking, he was making arrangements.

At this moment, the long-haired youth has been forced to a dead end by him intentionally or unconsciously. As long as he takes a sharp blow this time, the long-haired youth will have nowhere to escape.

"what!"

The fierce man drank furiously and rushed directly towards the long-haired man.

"This time you are dead!"

He almost exhausted all his power for this blow, which was the last blow, and it was a sure victory.

There was a sneer from the corner of the long-haired young man's eyes, and he naturally knew that he was forced to a dead end and there was no way to go back.

However, this does not mean that he will fail, because he has not yet shot.

When the fierce man was the slightest distance from the long-haired young man, the long-haired young man suddenly jumped and kicked at the fierce man almost ten feet high on the volley.

The two touched head to foot, and the long-haired young man flew backwards suddenly, rolled a few times on the ground, and stood up steadily.

But the fierce man was kicked directly, hitting the seat all the way, and coming into close contact with the wall.

With a horrified big bag on the forehead of the fierce man, he was already unconscious, lying straight on the ground.

"Little Rock is mighty!"

A group of young people shouted in unison and kept whistling.

"You have improved a lot of skill, it seems that you are not far from breaking through."

The blue-haired youth also nodded with a smile, quite affirming the strength of the long-haired youth.

"Hmph, I was afraid of kicking him to death, so I only used 80% of my strength."

A group of Jiangzhou warriors have already looked dead, and a group of people can't beat a Nanshan youth. This will inevitably become a laughing stock.

And they don't have the heart to fight, because no matter how they fight, the result is inevitable.

"Go ahead, or it would be bad if you break your arm or leg."

The long-haired young man looked at a group of Jiangzhou warriors, and directly yelled, not showing any expression at all.

A group of people bowed their heads, and slowly left the bar, completely faceless.

Some of them left directly, and some were still outside the bar and did not want to leave.

At this time, only these young people were left in the huge bar, and of course there were Su Yan and Sun Yan who were still calm.

The bar owner looked flattering and asked the young people what to drink. He is not a person in the martial arts world, and making money is the most important thing.

Many tables and chairs were smashed this time, and he felt very distressed, but it was worth making this million.

"Bring all the good wines, and we will pay for them separately."

Obviously, the blue-haired youth did not bully others. Instead, they paid back the money in a proper manner, which made the bar owner's face full of joy.

A young man spotted Su Yan and Sun Yan, and couldn't help but angrily pointed at them and said, "Brother Shui, there seem to be two more people over there."

The blue-haired youth said coldly: "Since I am not leaving, interrupt my dogleg and throw it out."

The young man immediately nodded and walked towards Su Yan.

"Hey, are you blind or deaf, haven't you seen our shop!"

"Noisy."

Su Yan said softly, did not look at the young man at all. He was still tasting the drink, and he was unhappy when the pigeons were released by Mr. Hua.

The youth was furious and directly picked up his chair and smashed it at Su Yan.

Su Yan did not move, Sun Xun moved.

Sun Yan lifted his foot and kicked the young man's stomach, and the young man flew directly out of the bar.

The young man could no longer groan when lying on the ground, but Sun Yan used his foot so hard that he was thankful for not dying.