"Stop talking nonsense! I won't bully you. Today you must have a showdown with Acheng. No matter what the outcome is, I will write off the grudge between Acheng and him!"

Nangong Yun shouted angrily, bullied his body forward, and reached out to grab Wu Jian's shoulder, as if he wanted to grab Wu Jian and throw it in front of Nangong Cheng.

"Don't be too presumptuous to me!!! One by one, I'll just cause trouble for others!!!"

Wu Jian suddenly burst out with powerful force, and came first, hitting Nangong Yun's chest with a punch.

What!?

Nangong Yun's pupils shrank and he hurriedly defended, but a unique martial arts grasper hand was placed on Wu Jian's fist and was actually blown away by a punch. Wu Jian's fist also hit his chest hard.

puff!

Nangong Yun's throat turned sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew more than ten meters away uncontrollably.

"What!?"

"No way!?"

"Wu Jian knocked Senior Nangong away!?"

"Just one punch!"

Even Wu Jian’s friends were dumbfounded this time. Wu Jian was not only a strange man but also knew how to beat Nangong Yun on love. His strength was even more amazing. He actually punched Nangong Yun, the top ten masters of campus. With this kind of strength, why was he beaten so badly by the Fan brothers? Are those two really that strong? So wouldn’t they really be lucky to be able to survive?

"Sure enough, it's much easier!"

Wu Jian grabbed his fist a few times. He used the little universe just now, and he felt very happy. It was like a person carrying a weight on his back and was injured. As a result, he lost his weight and his injuries recovered. This comfortable feeling made him want to yell at the sky.

"Woo," Nangong Yun stood up with his chest covering his chest. He wanted to do something but almost turned sweet again. He just half-kneeled on the ground and looked at Wu Jian in disbelief.

"I'm going to retreat now. I don't have time to pay attention to you. Let's talk about anything later!"
Chapter completed!