He was wearing a black sleeveless vest, and his bulging tendons were really a bit scary.

This Ahu has a rough face and a less stubble beard, which makes people fearful at first sight.

If an ordinary person were to take action against such a person, his complexion would change drastically and his legs would become weak.

However, Jiang Xiaoxuan looked as if nothing had happened. Ahu thought that the boy in front of him was frightened out of his wits.

Slapping him once or twice was not easy. Ahu believed that this kid didn't even have the courage to fight back.

Hit him on the head with a wooden stick, but everyone would avoid it.

When he walked up to Jiang Xiaoxuan, Ahu glanced sideways at him, didn't bother to talk nonsense, just raised the wooden stick and hit him hard.

This stick is so powerful that if it hits the head, blood and flesh will fly everywhere.

The seemingly fast movement caught Jiang Xiaoxuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but shake his head. This movement was extremely slow.

Slowly, no different from the slow motion on TV.

Seeing the wooden stick in Ah Hu's hand, Jiang Xiaoxuan's pupils gradually enlarged.

The next second, Jiang Xiaoxuan made a move, without all the bells and whistles, he just kicked him...

The last strike came first, and something unexpected happened to this move that no one expected.

Jiang Xiaoxuan's simple kick hit Ahu directly in the chest.

Everyone thought that Jiang Xiaoxuan's kick had little power and no achievements.

Even Wang Junyu couldn't help but said disdainfully: "How powerful can you get by embroidering your legs with your fists?"

But he never thought that under the impact of this gravity, Ahu staggered backwards almost uncontrollably.

He took several steps back, became unsteady, and sat down on the ground, with the wooden stick falling beside him.

However, he still retained the gesture of hitting him, which looked very funny. Long Piaopiao wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Zhou Lan's beautiful eyes widened. It turned out that Jiang Xiaoxuan was quite capable. No wonder he was confident and didn't take Wang Junyu seriously at all.

But the next second, the light in Zhou Lan's eyes gradually dimmed again.

He just defeated one of Wang Junyu's bodyguards.

A trivial victory, if a few bodyguards come together.

Or even holding a knife, Jiang Xiaoxuan would definitely not be so calm.

If we add the two masters invited by Wang Junyu, Jiang Xiaoxuan will definitely be no match.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoxuan must be the loser, and Wang Junyu must be the one who has the last laugh.

"Useless trash! You'll be defeated in one move."

Wang Junyu couldn't help but cursed angrily. After he finished cursing, he looked directly at Jiang Xiaoxuan from a distance and said coldly: "Sure enough, he is quite capable, no wonder he is so arrogant. But no matter what, you are dead today.

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"Wang Junyu, even now, you are still so confident."

Jiang Xiaoxuan sighed helplessly and said: "I can also persuade you not to take action easily."

"Because I have my word first. As long as you take action first, I will beat you until you are full of teeth."

"Hahaha!"

Wang Junyu couldn't help laughing when he heard this. When the laughter subsided, he raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Xiaoxuan and said: "You have no background, no identity, and you dare to hit me, and you still look confident. I am very far-sighted."

I guess you are a good practitioner."

"Therefore, I brought a group of bodyguards here. Even if my bodyguards are all a loser in your eyes.

"But I still have something to rely on, and that is the experts who have spent a lot of money to hire. They are my confidence."

"Master Liu, can you go up and give him a try?"

As Wang Junyu's voice fell, the short man flashed up the next second.

His name is Liu Qiang, and he has practiced hard qigong such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt. Although he has not developed an indestructible body, he is also first-rate in withstanding blows.

When Liu Qiang was lucky, more than 200 kilograms of granite was weighed on his body, but he was still out of breath and his expression remained unchanged.

If you hit your head with a brick, the brick will be broken, but your head will be fine.

In Jiangbei City, Liu Qiang is known as the Iron-headed King Kong.

The two of them were close at hand. Liu Qiang took a look at Jiang Xiaoxuan with a disdainful expression on his face.

Liu Qiang also had to admit that the young man in front of him did have good skills.

Otherwise, Wang Junyu’s bodyguard Ahu would not have been easily defeated.

This can only mean that he strikes quickly and has some strength.

And he, Liu Qiang, has an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover, a head as hard as iron, and a body that can withstand the impact of hundreds of kilograms of gravity.

With the young man in front of him, it would be even harder to break through his golden bell and iron cloth shirt.

"Boy, I'm going to stand here and let you hit me with a wooden stick. Let's see if it's the stick in your hand that's harder, or my body."

"Since you said that, I won't be polite."

Jiang Xiaoxuan shrugged. Then without saying a word, he slowly bent down to pick up the wooden stick and whipped it directly.

Knowing that Jiang Xiaoxuan was a master, Long Piaopiao believed that Liu Qiang would be beaten to pieces with this stick, which he couldn't bear to look at.

The stick hit Jiang Xiaoxuan's body silently, making no sound at all.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they saw that the wooden stick was broken into two pieces, but there was no expression of pain on Liu Qiang's face.

"Is it so powerful to withstand blows?"

Wang Junyu's bodyguards were all stunned. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

Could this be the legendary hard qigong?

Wang Junyu was startled for a moment, and then his face showed joy, "Master Liu, you are very good at iron cloth shirt kung fu. Not to mention a little-known country bumpkin, who else in Jiangbei City is your opponent?"

After hearing this compliment, Liu Qiang's face was filled with a smile.

Long Piaopiao on the side felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't beat Liu Qiang even with a stick in his hand, and he was no match for him with his bare hands.

Once Jiang Xiaoxuan loses, she will definitely be beaten badly, and she will not be able to escape.

Thinking of the scene in the abandoned church again, Long Piaopiao had the idea of ​​biting his tongue and committing suicide.

Zhou Lan seemed quite calm, because in her opinion, Jiang Xiaoxuan's defeat was an expected event without any suspense.

At this time, she was complaining about Long Piaopiao in her heart. People like Jiang Xiaoxuan were reckless, impulsive, ignorant, rustic, and spoke arrogantly without thinking.

Being friends with this kind of person will bring harm to yourself.

Now, it's too late to regret.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Boy, there is no harm if there is no comparison. Now you know what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people, right?"

"If you don't want me to embarrass you, kneel down and kowtow to apologize."

Looking directly at Jiang Xiaoxuan, Wang Junyu shouted with an elated expression.
Chapter completed!