The strongest bragging system in history

Chapter 255 Three Punch
Fang Wen's words pierced his heart, and Li Zhengzai was speechless for a moment.

Li Zairong was stunned. In Korea, he thought that someone like Li Zhengzai was already a rare master in the world, and he could almost sweep away as long as he made a move.

As a result, when he arrived in Huaxia, his nose was almost crooked from being beaten.

This is so different from the script!

Wei Yangming was so frightened that his face turned pale, how could he punch his brains out?

The big men behind him stared at him with a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Who is Fang Shao?Even Lao Yun and Patriarch Feng are respectful, they have real skills, do you think they are the same as those you beat?
Others are so awesome!
The hostess of South Korea's SB TV station almost swallowed her tongue in her stomach. This is too exaggerated.

He could clearly see that Li Zhengzai's hands were trembling and he couldn't resist.

Excited to make such a big scene, the result is to ask people to watch and get slapped in the face!
But the live broadcast can't stop, it's already been going on for so long.

In fact, it was Lee Jung-jae who broke down the most. He has been a master for so many years, and he has beaten all the invincible players in Korea along the way.

He also fought against some so-called masters, and secretly fought against several masters, but none of them were his opponents, so his self-confidence was unprecedentedly inflated.

Unexpectedly, once he fought against Fang Wen, his confidence was directly blown away without a trace.

It turns out that I look down on Huaxia Wulin, there are really such fierce people!

"The third trick!" Fang Wen raised his voice.

With an angry shout, the figure rose into the sky like a dragon.

From head to foot, he suddenly attacked.

The whole body exudes the sound of surging tides, and the fists make a loud "boom", which makes people's eardrums hurt.

Li Zhengzai was taken aback. This time, if he was beaten, he would be crippled even if he didn't die.

That's enough to save face.

Fang Wen's speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of him in an instant.

Li Zhengzai did not hesitate at this time, knelt down on the ground with a "putong", and shouted: "Forgiveness..."

"Forgive me?" Fang Wen had a teasing look on his face. When he first came to Huaxia, he was so arrogant and arrogant. He made people write a black challenge letter, and he seemed to be fighting him forever.

They also let people broadcast live on TV, wanting to trample all the people in the Chinese martial arts under their feet, now that they know they are afraid?

late!

Fang Wen didn't have any troubles in his heart at all, he had to use the most ruthless means to deal with these sticks, beat them painfully, and maim them, so that they could be convinced.

So Fang Wen didn't hold back a single punch in these three strikes.

Every hit is exhausted.

Li Zhengzai saw Fang Wen's fist surrounded by flames and lightning, and panicked in his heart. Although Fang Wen begged for mercy loudly, Fang Wen continued to move forward despite his disregard.

Li Zhengzai knew that Fang Wen could not spare him.

At this time, he didn't care too much, stood up and ran.

This is also because he was too flustered. If he didn't run and resisted with all his strength, even if he was not an opponent, but with his master's skill, he was seriously injured and resisted, and he would not end in a miserable end.

He stood up and ran, with Fang Wen's speed, his whole body was like a flying bullet, and it reached behind him in an instant.

Unobstructed, unblocked and unresisted, Fang Wen punched his vest.

Li Zhengzai flew out without even humming. He jumped over the crowd and fell to the ground like a dead dog with streams of blood spurting out of his mouth.

This time it fell right in front of the host.

The host screamed with a microphone, and was speechless for a long time.

Li Zhengzai didn't die, but Fang Wen's fist carried the palm force of Guiyuan Palm. This palm force lingered in the dantian of his body, like an old tree with roots, deeply rooted in his body.

But with a little bit of true qi, it was immediately defeated, and the entire dantian was completely destroyed. The true qi that had been cultivated for decades had been completely abolished by Fang Wen.

The entire hall was silent, no one dared to speak.

Fang Wen stood proudly on the ring and shouted: "Who else thinks that Huaxia Kungfu is just for display..."

are you crazy!

The group of sticks below all dared not say a word, and the number one grandmaster in South Korea was crippled with three punches. Who the hell would dare to stand up.

Wei Yangming's face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. This is the rhythm of Nima's death!
The men in black at the back didn't speak, but just looked at him with a sneer.

Fang Wen slowly scanned the crowd, then looked like Wei Yangming, raised his chin slightly and said, "Wei Yangming, don't you claim to be No. 1 in combating fake martial arts? Are you going to beat me? I'm standing right now, welcome." Come on vacation..."

I……

Wei Yangming's mouth was full of bitterness, he didn't know what to say, his face was wrinkled together.

Is this really a martial arts master?

Wei Yangming didn't dare to say anything, Fang Wen "hummed" and said, "Wei Yangming, are you coming or not!"

Wei Yangming timidly said: "Mr. Fang is a real kung fu, I am no match!"

"Is that admitting defeat?" Fang Wen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!" Wei Yangming knew that he was pretending to be aggressive at this time, and that he might end up worse than that stick, so he simply admitted.

Fang Wen let out a "ha" laugh and said, "Then do you remember the bet we made on Weibo?"

"Huh?" Wei Yangming pretended to be confused and looked puzzled.

A clear and pleasant voice said: "The live broadcast Chi Xiang who loses in the martial arts competition..."

I Nima?
Who is this?
Wei Yangming almost collapsed, he wanted to pretend to be pitiful, to pretend to be confused, to see if he could get away with it, but he didn't expect to be exposed directly.

He instinctively wanted to look back, but he slapped the big man in black behind him on the head and said, "Do you want to get away with it?"

Wei Yangming: "..."

Fang Wen said with a smile: "A man will do what he says. Mr. Wei has so many fans, so what he said won't count!"

The old man Yun at the bottom sneered: "It's okay, Young Master Fang, I will let people accompany him to live broadcast and watch him live broadcast. If he doesn't eat, then he will never be able to live well in his life!"

It's that old man again!

Wei Yangming's egg is in pain, when is the time, you still come to make trouble.

Fang Wen said: "Okay, this matter will be handed over to Patriarch Yun!"

Patriarch Yun?
Wei Yangming frowned. Is this old man the Master Yun mentioned earlier?
He is not a native of Jianghai, he has not been in Jianghai for a long time, and he doesn't know how powerful old man Yun is. Just now, the man in black said that old man Yun asked him to watch him.

Could it be this old man?

At this moment, he finally understood that this old man who he thought could kill San with one punch was not a simple person.

Just by looking at the few people they sent over, you can tell who they are.

Old man Yun put his hands behind his back and said, "Xiaozhuang, take this man down, let him live broadcast well, let him eat enough..."

"puff……"

Wei Yangming almost spat blood, what do you think is food?Are you still full?
But seeing Old Man Yun's gloomy eyes, Wei Yangming didn't dare to say a word. The old man's attack was vicious, and he probably wouldn't be able to escape this meal.

(End of this chapter)