I saw dozens of people flying in the sky, and after a long time, they landed heavily, like a blooming human flower.

After everything returned to peace, Wang Lang still had two people lying on his left and right shoulders. The two of them saw the situation and wanted to lock Wang Lang's throat.

Wang Lang grabbed the necks of the two people and slammed them hard. With a thud, the two people's heads collided with each other, and their eyes were fainted.

There were more than 40 people lying on the ground, and everyone was rolling in pain. I didn't know what was going on just now, but everyone could feel the stacked layers of force applied from the middle of the mountain. The two people in the innermost area knew the most. After counting, they gathered seven layers in total, one layer stronger than the other layer, and one layer more than the other layer of force. It was not the feeling of hitting outside the body. The layers of force, which were superimposed and directly hitting inside the body. It felt like it was hitting into the bone marrow.

Wang Lang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit a tiny. There were only two or three people in a group of people who could barely become first-class masters. The rest were more garbage than the other one, and there were quite a lot of practical things. Wang Lang beat these people like a high school student bullying elementary school students. He was not at the same level at all. He had no sense of accomplishment and could only charge the number.

From beginning to end, Wang Lang did not move. He was there at first, but still there. He turned his body and walked to the plaque, picked up the tea that was still foggy and took a sip.

Putting down the teacup again, Wang Lang pointed at Luo Huyang, "Come down and fight with me!"

Luo Huyang's face was gloomy and he couldn't beat him, but if he didn't fight, he looked at him and dozens of coaches were all lying on the ground. If he couldn't get up at this moment, he would be a little unreasonable.

"Brother Haonan, you have no eyes when you hurt you, don't blame me for not reminding you, brother, I didn't remind you." Luo Huyang smiled slightly.

Wang Lang said nothing, "If you hurt, you will count me."

Luo Huyang sneered, walked up slowly, and made a starting move.

Wang Lang spread his feet slightly and stood on the ground.

Luo Huyang stepped on the ground and rushed towards Wang Lang. His left hand became claws and his right hand became fists. His fists were moved at the same time, punching Wang Lang's head and sweeping Wang Lang's lower abdomen.

Wang Lang clasped his hand into a fist, curled his index finger, protruded, and made a bold move, with the index finger pointing at Luo Huyang's eyebrows.

It was clearly Luo Huyang's first move, but Wang Lang hit Luo Huyang first.

Luo Huyang felt a bang in his mind and staggered back.

Wang Lang took a sip of cigarette, "We should be fast! Not fast enough!"

Luo Huyang was furious and roared, jumped in place, rotated in the air, swept across Wang Lang's head.

Wang Lang pressed his hand down and seemed to press it easily, but Luo Huyang was directly pressed down. Wang Lang suddenly took a step forward, and his fist index finger continued to bulge, hitting Luo Huyang's eyebrows.

Luo Huyang flew backwards, flew out seven or eight meters before landing. He slid five or six meters while rubbing the ground, and finally hit a pile before stopping.

"Not cruel enough!" Wang Lang said softly.

Luo Huyang shook his head and struggled to stand up, his eyes actually had murderous intent.

Apart from the two, Luo Huyang accelerated and rushed towards Wang Lang's face. When he was about to hit Wang Lang's face, Luo Huyang's fist-clenched finger suddenly opened, and his index finger and middle finger stabbed Wang Lang's eyes.

The speed is extremely fast, much faster than before.

Everyone thought Wang Lang was in danger, and when he was about to be blind, Luo Huyang stopped moving, and all the pictures seemed to be frozen.

Wang Lang took out his ears, holding a cigarette butt in his other hand. In front of the cigarette butt was one of Luo Huyang's eyes. On the other hand, Luo Huyang's finger did not aim at Wang Lang's eyeball. His middle finger was piled with Wang Lang's nose bridge, and his index finger was not aimed at anything.

The cigarette butt is less than one centimeter from Luo Huyang's eyeball, and his finger is more than two centimeters away from Wang Lang's eyeball.

“Not accurate enough.”

Wang Lang spitted a mouthful of cigarette at Luo Huyang, and flew with his fingers. The cigarette butt shot into Luo Huyang's eyebrows, splashing countless sparks. He turned around and flew back to Wang Lang's mouth. The cigarette butt was only a small piece of Mars left. Wang Lang's cheeks were sunken. The cigarette butt, which he thought was about to be destroyed, burned instantly, and the cigarette butt was rekindled.

Luo Huyang felt pain and rubbed his eyebrows and stepped back. His whole head was buzzing with pain. As he rubbed, something was wrong. A big bag bulged up in the middle of his eyebrows, looking like a unicorn. With the cigarette butt burned, the big bag was red and purple. It looked very funny.

The two confronted each other for a short time, but there was a hidden murderous intent between bells and whistles, and one move could kill people.

Wang Lang turned around and walked to the plaque, picked up the still steaming tea and took a sip, and glanced back, "A bunch of joy!"

Carrying the plaque, Wang Lang strode out and stopped when he reached the door, "By the way, our Dafeng Martial Arts Hall has newly opened a big reward for guests, all staff are half a discount, and the beauty coach is online. I will go to guide you every week to have a perfect figure. After martial arts is mastered, the spirit will be strong, and the spirit will be strong. Everything will be smooth. It won't take long to get promoted and raise, take the CEO, marry a white and rich beauty, and reach the peak of life. I must not miss the opportunity and never come again. I may be attracted by the top 50 people who come here personally. I just say so much, I am hungry, and I am leaving."

After leaving a passage, Wang Lang carried the plaque and was about to leave, and a sound suddenly came from behind.

"The person who beat me to the Tiger Martial Arts Hall still wants to leave?"

Wang Lang turned around and found an old man in his seventies who looked to be in his seventies. He was very thin and tall, with a lot of age spots on his face, and his hair was very thin, all white, and he looked furry and quite cute.

The old man was carrying his hands behind his back, and he was in a cold weather. He only wore a half-sleeved body, and there was a tiger printed behind the half-sleeved body, sniffing the rose.

Wang Lang put the plaque on the ground and looked at the old man opposite him, who also looked at Wang Lang.

After a while, both of them saw the appreciation of each other's clothes in their eyes.

The old man coughed and walked forward slowly, "I didn't see the moves very clearly just now. Whose doll are you from?"

"Old Wang's family."

"Old Wang family? I have never heard of any old Wang family in Fuping City who has such masters."

"I haven't heard that this is not normal. Our Wang family's development focus is not on Kung Fu, but on other aspects."

"Oh?" The old man looked at Wang Lang curiously. "I hope to hear the details."

"Our family is committed to the harmonious development of neighborhood relations, forming a short-distance warm platform for p2p, making the world full of care and love." Wang Lang said seriously.

The old man shook his head, "I don't understand. Isn't it a waste to have such good kung fu if you don't open a martial arts school to teach people to practice martial arts? How about staying in our martial arts school as a coach? I'll pay you every month."

"How many?" Wang Lang continued.

"Three thousand."

"Goodbye."

"Stop, have you left?" The old man suddenly changed his mind, and he was quite quick.

"I beat someone, make trouble, and I still want to leave? Wouldn't I bully me, there is no one in the martial arts hall?" the old man said in a deep voice.

Wang Lang held the plaque and said, "Do you want to hit it?"
Chapter completed!