Tang Fan stepped on the accelerator, and the V8 engine immediately roared crazily, as if it was out of control!

The crowd outside the door heard the noise and moved away for fear of being hit by a car.

"The master is back!"

Chen Xingyu looked happy and turned back to Mo Yan.

Tang Fan got off the car and saw Mo Lin standing in the middle.

Mo Lin looked a little miserable, his head was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and one arm was still hanging around his neck. It was broken by Tang Fan yesterday.

When Mo Lin saw Tang Fan, his eyes turned red and he sneered: "Tang Fan, you really dare to come back!"

Tang Fan asked angrily: "What do you want from me?"

"Tang Fan, do you think it will be okay if you just hurt me?"

"Do you want to be beaten by me again?"

Tang Fan was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so he walked towards Mo Yan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Mo Yan shook her head and whispered: "Mo Lin has brought a master, please be careful. That man's name is Shen Jiang, and it is said that he is a child of a martial arts family."

Tang Fan looked back and saw a young man wearing white training clothes.

This man had his hands folded in front of his chest, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked arrogant, as if no one in the world deserved to look at him.

Chen Xingyu asked: "Master, do you want me to take action?"

"I'll do it myself. You've done a great job."

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yan and Gu Mengran and said, "You go in, I'll leave this place to you."

Both of them knew Tang Fan's strength and walked into the villa obediently.

"Tang Fan, this is a personal grudge between you and me, don't even think about asking Mo Yan to help you!"

Mo Lin thought Tang Fan was leaving too, so he shouted anxiously.

"Why are you yelling like a shrew? Are you annoyed?"

Tang Fan turned around and glared.

"Are you Tang Fan?"

Shen Jiang, who was standing behind Mo Lin, snorted disdainfully and walked slowly to Tang Fan.

"What kind of onion are you?"

"Kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Mo three times, and call me Grandpa Shen again, and I will spare your life!"

Shen Jiang curled his lips, extremely arrogant.

"If you leave now, I can spare your life!"

Tang Fan stared at Shen Jiang. Although he had a certain amount of internal strength, he was still at the early stage of a martial arts master.

"Boy, you are arrogant enough. I will kill you today!"

As soon as Shen Jiang finished speaking, Lightning took action, kicked his legs, and jumped into the air, kicking Tang Fan in the face.

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment. Although this kid was not at a high level, he was extremely fast. He must have practiced a strange technique.

He did not dare to be careless, so he immediately used the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step and ran towards the back mountain.

"It's not that easy to run away!"

Shen Jiang thought Tang Fan was scared, so he raised his legs and chased after him.

Tang Fan smiled slightly and looked back while running. He saw that most of Shen Jiang's internal energy was concentrated on his legs, which showed that he specialized in leg skills.

"The speed is not slow!"

Shen Jiang was also shocked. He thought he was the best among his peers in Qinggong, but he was unable to catch up with Tang Fan in a short period of time.

How could he know that Tang Fan was always rushing and slowing down, deliberately waiting for him, otherwise he would have disappeared long ago.

Tang Fan got into the dense forest at the back of the mountain and stopped, then turned around and waited for Shen Jiang.

Apart from the Qiankun Step, he had never learned any leg skills, and he really wanted to see what was special about Shen Jiang's legs.

Shen Jiang was like an afterimage, chasing after him immediately.

"You have some skills and are worthy of my action!"

Shen Jiang was still so arrogant, he pounced on Tang Fan and quickly kicked out.

His leg was like a whip, whipping towards Tang Fan fiercely.

Tang Fan carefully watched the inner movement of his legs, swayed slightly, and hid.

"Bounce your legs!"

Shen Jiang took advantage of the situation and changed his moves. His legs seemed to have springs, which could be retracted and released freely, and he swept towards Tang Fan's waist.

The legs are like knives, and the strength is overwhelming.

"interesting!"

Tang Fan watched and thought, that is, this boy's skills are too weak. If he had Shen Xiong's level and speed, he would not be able to resist at all.

He dodged slightly, only two inches away from Shen Jiang's toes, and dodged.

"What kind of footwork are you doing!"

Shen Jiang was shocked. He had never seen Tang Fan's mysterious movements before.

Tang Fan said impatiently: "If you don't show any real skills, I won't give you any time!"

"court death!"

Shen Jiang stepped on the ground with both feet, making two footprints. His body was like a cannonball, shooting towards Tang Fan.

"Double playing in the water, hanging arrows, fluttering lotus leaves, phoenix rising to the sky!"

Shen Jiang used almost all the kicking skills he had learned in his life. One leg after another, his whole body spun in the air and turned into a big windmill, surrounding Tang Fan airtightly.

Tang Fan stopped dodging and took action to block, secretly using his true energy to eliminate the strength in his legs to avoid hurting himself.

Even so, Tang Fan's two arms were numb from the kick.

Tang Fan was in pain, and Shen Jiang was not much better.

His legs felt as if they had been kicked against gold and stone, causing his blood to surge and his legs to tremble.

"Why did you stop kicking?"

Tang Fan was getting excited when he saw this, but unexpectedly the boy stopped kicking.

"you……"

Shen Jiang was so frustrated that his legs were trembling. Today he finally understood what it means to be kicked on an iron plate.

He has been in the industry for many years and has never faced such a tough opponent.

"Whether you want to kick me or not, I will fight back if you don't..."

Tang Fan didn't rest all night and was a little impatient now.

"Do you think my kicking skills are so easy to learn?"

Shen Jiang was not stupid. He immediately understood Tang Fan's intention and sneered: "If you want to see it, I will let you see clearly today, the Twelve Tornado Styles!"

"Kick your heart out, cross your legs, and ask for your life!"

Shen Jiang raised his inner strength again, this time it was even more powerful than before.

"Well done!"

While blocking, Tang Fan kept it in his mind and had completely mastered his kicking technique.

"I can do legwork too!"

When Shen Jiang finished his last kick, Tang Fan blocked it with both arms, jumped into the air, and raised his legs to strike.

"Feng Chaotian!"

Shen Jiang froze on the spot, shocked!

He was very familiar with Tang Fan's move. But the power of his kick was actually several times stronger than his own!

not good!

When Shen Jiang reacted, it was already too late, and his forehead was firmly hit by Tang Fan's heel.

"ah!"

Shen Jiang felt his eyes go dark, his mind exploded, he couldn't hold his breath, his soul was gone, and he left this world in an instant!

"Is this... so careless?"

Tang Fan himself was shocked. He didn't expect that this set of kicks would be so powerful after it was performed using true energy.

Compared with other martial arts he knows, this set of kicks is more suitable for close attacks.
To be continued...