Just when Zhang Boyao heard the words and had no time to react, Fang Yuan's palm seemed light, but in fact there was no false print between Zhang Boyao's chest and abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Fang Yuan frowned slightly, feeling as if he was hitting a big drum wrapped in cowhide.

Does the other party have the ability to practice horizontally?

After the seemingly light palm pressed on Zhang Boyao's body, Zhang Boyao's body shook suddenly and was instantly knocked out of the red three-second zone, falling near the three-point line.

After barely standing up, Zhang Boyao felt that the place where he was hit was burning like a fire, which was so hot that it was unbearable.

The pain was accompanied by waves of chest tightness and shortness of breath, which made him unable to help but vomit something.

Is this the feeling of broken internal organs?

Zhang Boyao never thought that death would come so quickly, nor did he expect that the other party would act so decisively and ruthlessly.

In front of everyone, dare to kill people like this? Are you not afraid of the law?

Suddenly, Zhang Boyao understood: Why did he forget what kind of society this is? Although the public fairness of citizens is the majority, since the "Three-in-Six Righteousness" is the same force as the Lan family, how could he not be able to deal with such a stall?

Just like Hong Jiaojiao, a member of the Hong family, even Yang Decai, the director of Yunhai Municipal Public Security Bureau, did not agree with it... Then Fang Yuan, who came out of the Three-in-Six Ethics, would certainly not be afraid of such things.

Yes, they don't care at all.

For them, their lives don’t need to be cared about. Therefore, they can act recklessly, break their internal organs and take away their lives without caring.

An inexplicable anger emerged from his heart, and Zhang Boyao suddenly jumped up. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he actually felt that his condition was unprecedentedly good.

In addition to the severe pain between his chest and abdomen, he felt like he was soaked in stimulants, his body was emitting heat and his strength was unquestionable.

Is this a rebirth?

A thought flashed through Zhang Boyao's mind, and then he threw it away. He wanted to take revenge! Before he died, at least he had to beat Fang Yuan to death! With his power, he just needed to come on him!

With a sudden step, Zhang Boyao rushed towards Fang Yuan.

Seeing that he stood up and rushed towards him as if nothing had happened, Fang Yuan's expression suddenly became serious: Although this man's fists and feet were not well-organized, he had good skills in practicing kung fu.

Generally, if you have to force yourself to get a palm, you should never have the possibility of survival anyway, and it is even more impossible to stand up.

Although Zhang Boyao was also in pain, since he could stand up, it was obviously not a big deal.

This exquisite horizontal practice protects him, but it is not easy to kill him with one move.

"Zhang Boyao, stop." Fang Yuan picked up the basketball that was falling aside, "If you want to fight, there will be more opportunities in the future. Our "Three-in-Six Righteousness" and your "Putinjian" are also old friends, so there is no hurry to be at this moment. This time I can't do anything to you. I'm counting as my senior brothers and sisters are not good at learning skills, and in the future..."

"No need to go in the future!" Zhang Boyao roared, and his fist suddenly hit him with the sound of wind.

Fang Yuan sneered, pointed the basketball at his fist and pressed it over: "Don't give me a face, do you really think you can do anything to me..."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on his face turned into horror.

Zhang Boyao on the opposite side was like a mythical monster that had existed since ancient times. He punched him, smashed the basketball and then hit him in his palm without stopping.

His palm suddenly sounded crisply, and it was broken into two or three pieces! The white bones suddenly pierced the flesh and blood, and were shocking.

Fang Yuan was a martial artist who had been practicing martial arts since childhood. His reaction was much faster than that of ordinary people at this time. His right arm was broken and he didn't dare to think about an effective counterattack. He gritted his teeth and rolled backwards in an instant.

Zhang Boyao stood there and withdrew his fist. He found in confusion that his fist did not seem to hurt very much, and the severe pain between his chest and abdomen did not seem to be as severe as it hurts.

What's going on? Did Fang Yuan show mercy just now? Or did he say that he didn't know when he had such an ability to not be afraid of being beaten?

His heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the orange stone he got from Huaisuying yesterday: It turned out that its ability was like this!

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After enduring the pain, Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Zhang Boyao, I have experienced it today! Everyone says that you are domineering and domineering. The "Three-in-Six Righteousness" must ask for advice in the future!"

"I said, there is no need to go in the future. I am not a 'Putinja' person. If you want to come, come to me. Today's hand is a lesson for you to kill me. I am not as hard as you, so I can't kill people directly. Don't let me see you next time."

Zhang Boyao felt his body getting better and better, and he felt much better, so he let go of the idea of ​​killing Fang Yuan in his heart.

As for what he said to Fang Yuan so clearly, it is not that he insisted on being so open and honest with the enemy. Although he could also assume that he was a "Putianjian", "Putianjian" is obviously a huge force that is not inferior to any family. If someone knows about it in the future, Zhang Boyao will inevitably be attacked on both sides.

Since such consequences can be expected, Zhang Boyao naturally would not be involved in the whirlpool of the struggle between the two major forces because of a temporary incident.

Fang Yuan stared at him: "What do you mean by saying this? Isn't it if you deny it?"

Zhang Boyao looked at him: "Do I need to lie to you?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised and puzzled: "Are you really not a person from 'Putianjian'?"

Zhang Boyao just wanted to answer, and the physical education teacher who was the referee had already trotted over: "What happened to you just now?"

Although he also saw the scene just now, he finally suspected that it was his own hallucination, or it was just a coincidence.

He had seen a few meters away from a person, but he had punched the basketball and even hit the bones in his hands... Did he see it wrong? Or was the basketball just happening to explode and a coincidence occurred?

Zhang Boyao looked at Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan knew that it was not the time to speak, so he nodded and walked directly outside.

"Hey... wait..." said the physical education teacher.

"What are you waiting for? I'm not a student in your school, so I care about me? You're eating shit!" Fang Yuan covered his right arm and walked out with a cynical smile.

The physical education teacher looked at him annoyedly: "Little **? Swearing me? Your whole family eats shit!"

But when I thought about it, I felt much more relaxed: Fortunately, it was not the student in our school who was injured, so this little girl didn't have to worry about his life or death.

After looking at the students around, the physical education teacher shouted: "Are there anyone else who is willing to come up..."

"Teacher, no need to compete, let's admit defeat." Li Mo, who had been silent for a long time, raised his hand and said.

The physical education teacher was a little surprised, but thinking that this game was already full of blood and the battle was too fierce. It might not be a good thing to continue fighting, so I agreed to it as well.

A whistle blew and the game ended.
Chapter completed!