He Jian appeared and laughed a little.

He was the kind of tyrannical back and bear-waisted, thick and solid, and was about 1.6 meters tall, but when he came on stage, he said, "Little boy, are you not tall?"

Puff—How can Lan Kexin and the others still bear it?

He and Yin Yilin became hilarious.

This time, Mr. Ruan was not furious, but just responded with a dark face, "It seems that you are very tall."

He Jian hummed seriously, "Yes, everyone is about 1.6 meters, but you are only 1.5 meters."

"Get out--" Ruan Shao clenched his fists and clattered, "Boy, I think you are here to die, right?

Today I will fulfill your wishes.”

After saying that, stop talking nonsense, just start calling.

He Pingfan smiled with a hint of deep meaning, but he didn't expect that He Jian was quite clever and knew some tactics in his heart.

However, Mr. Ruan looks a bit abnormal, and it may not be possible to guess according to ordinary people.

Cao Shao sneered in his heart, "Another stupid player who is looking for death. If they knew that the more Mr. Ruan was out of control, the greater the power it exploded, the more it would be."

Sure enough, Ruan Shao waved his thick and short arms and punched him, and his momentum was like thunder.

He Jian was a little dissatisfied. He was knocked away by Cao Shao’s palm yesterday, and today he also wanted to regain his face.

Seeing the opponent's fist hit, he pushed his palms against Mr. Ruan's attack.

Mr. Ruan was surprisingly powerful. After hitting He Jian, He Jian's body slid out half a step.

A powerful force shocked He Jian's arms numb.

He Jian couldn't help but be shocked, I'll go! What did this kid change?

So strong.

He has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his external skills have reached a certain level. If he doesn't meet an internal expert like He Pingfan and Cao Shao, he will not be afraid of anyone at all.

But Mr. Ruan's punch made him a little scared.

He glanced at him and thought about how to win.

But both of them are short and have a solid chassis, so it is impossible to capture the bottom lane.

But it is not easy to attack on the road. Just now, Mr. Ruan proved this with facts.

Ayong was nearly 1.9 meters tall, but he jumped up and knocked down two final kills, and his lethality was also excellent.

Mr. Ruan seemed to have expected his thoughts and sneered, "Boy, I have no flaws."

Do you kneel down and beg for mercy or are you beaten by me?”

He Jian cursed angrily, "Kneel down and you are paralyzed!"

The whole person suddenly bounced up from the ground and kicked in the air.

Brushing - your legs move forward and you will directly take Ruan Shao’s face.

Mr. Ruan sneered secretly, and saw He Jian's legs kicking, and suddenly turned around and quickly came out of his legs at a strange angle.

Peng - The legs collided, and He Jian's figure flew out and landed several meters away.

Thumb--After taking a few more steps, I felt my whole leg numb.

I'll go! This kid is so evil.

The two of them had to fight again, Yin Shangqi shouted, "Young master, stop fighting, you are not his opponent."

He Jian was so angry that his face turned pale. What does Yin Shangqi mean?

Slap yourself in the face at this time?

Mr. Ruan sneered, "Get out, you can practice for another ten years and you can be on the same level as my son."

"Depend on!"

How could He Jian still bear it?

He shouted angrily and bounced up from the ground, "Cross legs!"

Swipe and brush—After a series of afterimages, He Jian kicked more than a dozen kicks in one breath.

Ruan Shao was very strong, blocked his arms and blocked all the way.

He Jian's dozens of kicks hit him in the arm, without any damage to him.

When he was exhausted, Mr. Ruan seized the opportunity and slapped He Jian's thigh with a heavy punch.

Plop - He Jian fell heavily on the ground like a heavy object falling from the sky.

A trace of contempt flashed across Mr. Ruan's face again. He had enough confidence. After being punched by his own, the other party's leg was considered to be broken.

He Pingfan looked terrified and secretly called it a pity.

He Jian tightened his eyebrows in pain, gritted his teeth, and rolled on the spot.

Swipe - a leg technique that is ten times more sharp than just now, attacking Ruan Shao's lower plate.

Mr. Ruan didn't expect that he could still attack if he had broken his leg bones?

Once his legs sink, he will intercept He Jian's offensive.

Puff——Suddenly, a shadow of legs hit the little bit in the middle of his word "Tai".

Well—This is one of the most deadly weak parts of life. Ruan Shao’s body was instantly pulled away, and he had both hands.

Brush - Another hit from He Jian hit him in the calf.

Mr. Ruan lost control of his focus and knelt on the stage.

"oh!"

At that moment, the group of young people in Jiangzhou were sensational, and they all widened their eyes and started to scream.

"yeah!"

However, Mr. Cao and the others were calm and looked extremely ugly.

Mr. Cao put down his cup and his originally relieved smile froze on his face. Mr. Ruan quickly stood up and ran towards Mr. Ruan.

"Son--" He Jian's kick just now was too heavy. Mr. Ruan covered the kicked part with his hands tightly, his face was pale, and the sweat as big as beans rolled down. The suffocating pain made him almost faint.

He Jian stood up, his figure shaking a little, and raised his middle finger at Mr. Ruan unhappily, "Cow, come again!"

Mr. Ruan roared, "Boy, remember for me, I will let you Jiangzhou repay this debt a hundred times."

He Jian glanced at him disdainfully and walked downstairs with his injured leg.

Several Jiangzhou young masters quickly came up and helped him to the audience. Someone next to him asked, "Young Master, how are you doing?"

He Jian covered his thighs and sweated on his forehead. "I'm paralyzed, my legs were broken by him."

"ah?"

Everyone was uproared, and there was a hint of respect in their eyes.

When Ruan Shao broke his leg bone, he could turn defeat into victory. Not to mention anything else, just relying on this perseverance makes people feel respectful.

He Pingfan came over and said, "I'll take a look for you."

Although this kid has hit him, he still has an appetite.

Seeing He Pingfan take action, He Jian said gratefully, "Thank you!"

He Pingfan didn't say anything, and protected his hands on the broken bones. With his strong spiritual power, he already knew what was going on.

He Jian has thick flesh and thick skin, and has strong ability to carry beating. His legs were only discounted and healed after recuperation for a while.

He Pingfan secretly activated the power of the spirit body to speed up its healing and at the same time relieved his pain.

He Jian soon felt a warm heat flow surrounding his fractured area, and the pain was relieved. He couldn't help but look at He Pingfan in surprise.

What kind of exercise is this?

It can actually heal the injury quickly.

More than ten minutes later, He Pingfan stood up, "You should pay attention to this period of time. Although it is impossible to heal in a short period of time, it does not affect your daily life."

With my current strength, I have done my best.

He Jian nodded and said gratefully again, "Thank you!"

The battle started again on the field. A young man with dark skin came out from the Jianghuai area. This man was the one he met in the teahouse yesterday.

Jiangzhou is another master invited by Yin Shangqi. This master is low-key and ordinary on the outside. He should be a strong man in external kung fu.

Seeing them fighting, Jiang Long received a call and stood up, walked to An Wenshan and whispered, "What happened? The owner of the Hall He and the others were plotted against. The two strong men were poisoned by others. I'm afraid they can't get it."

"ah?"

An Wenshan's face changed drastically and he lost his mind for a moment, "What should I do?"

Jiang Long shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid he can only ask He Pingfan to take action."
Chapter completed!