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Chapter 673

Fan Tingting didn't notice anything, as a small fist landed on her opponent's belly.

Although Fan Tingting is young, she has considerable strength after taking a medicinal bath for a period of time and practicing basic exercises.

One punch hits the opponent's internal organs as if the river is turning upside down.

Instinctively, he raised his right leg and kicked towards Fan Tingting.

This time Yang Haoran did not help because Fan Tingting had already entered the state a little bit.

With the help of exquisite body skills, he managed to avoid the opponent's attack.

However, he was still touched and his body shook. He quickly took two steps back before he stabilized himself.

Her opponent, however, had a terrible stomachache and was already sweating.

Yang Haoran shouted from the side: "Take advantage of the victory to pursue and beat up the drowned dog!"

Fan Tingting was immediately encouraged and rushed forward again.

Everyone around was stunned. When did this little girl Fan Tingting become so fierce?

Wu Qianlian was so angry that she cursed loudly.

"Trash, what a bunch of trash!

Several people can't even beat a little girl, so what use are you?"

The man fighting Fan Tingting had a bitter look on his face. How could this be that he couldn't beat the little girl?

There is really someone behind the scenes, and he is also a master.

As long as Yang Haoran makes a slightly dangerous move, he will definitely take action.

Looking at Fan Tingting on the other hand, she was beaten like a tiger, so fierce!

Especially Fan Tingting's hands and feet were heavy, and she knocked her first opponent to the ground in a short time.

"Well done Tingting, next one!"

Yang Haoran directed from the sidelines and released another person for Fan Tingting.

That man looked hopeless. What kind of fight was this? It was clearly a beating!

It must be said that the medicated bath during this period of time had a remarkable effect, and Fan Tingting's physical endurance was amazing.

After the fight, I didn’t feel tired at all, and my physical fitness was even better than that of an average adult!

The four men in suits complained so much that they were forced to become Fan Tingting's sparring partners.

They were put down to the ground one by one by Fan Tingting, and they were in unspeakable pain.

Wu Qianlian was so angry that she kept cursing.

In the Emperor Carlisne's car, Xiao Qinghezhen was looking meaningfully at the scene outside.

He said lightly: "It's interesting. I didn't expect that there are some talents in such a small place.

Mr. Du, what do you think of that young man’s strength?”

While talking, Xiao Qinghe looked at a young man sitting on the passenger seat in front.

The young man looks dignified, and if someone looks at him, they will feel a sense of power without anger.

If you close your eyes, you can't feel his presence, even your breathing and heartbeat can barely be heard.

The whole person seems to be integrated into this world. If any warrior sees it, he will definitely be shocked.

This person is clearly a Huajin master, and a late stage Huajin master.

"This young man must have practiced the art of masking his aura, so he can't tell.

But judging from his skills just now, there is no doubt that he is a powerful warrior."

Xiao Qinghe's eyes lit up: "Hua Jin warrior? How big of a gap can there be compared with Mr.?"

Du Lianfeng smiled with pride on his face. Hua Xiu

"Mr. Xiao, although he is also a martial artist, the difference between them is huge.

If warriors in the early stages of Huanjin join forces, there will have to be at least five people to make me feel a little threatened."

Xiao Qinghe rolled his eyes, is it the early stage of energy transformation?

"Mr. Du's cultivation is extraordinary and naturally cannot be compared to ordinary people.

However, this person is young and can be regarded as a talent if he has the early stage cultivation of Huajin!"

Du Lianfeng chuckled: "It's understandable to say that he is talented, but he is just too reckless and needs to be beaten."

"Haha, Mr. Du is right. Let's see the excitement first. What if we give him a chance?"

Outside Fan Zhenyu's shop, Fan Tingting followed Yang Haoran's example and put her hands behind her back.

She looked proudly at the four men in suits who were knocked to the ground by her, with a look of arrogance on her face.

"How about it? Are you going to get beaten? I told you that I am very powerful, but you don't believe it!"

The four men in suits looked aggrieved and very unconvinced.

What an awesome guy! If it weren't for Yang Haoran's assistance, the ten little girls would never have thought they could be their opponents alone.

But it is embarrassing to say this or not to say it. You can only remain silent and look ugly.

Fan Tingting, however, kept chattering: "You should be lucky to be my opponent.

If you fight with my big brother, you will be unable to take care of yourself!"

Four men in suits had the urge to vomit blood. They were so cowardly!

Fan Zhenyu and Wu Yulian were stunned, surprised and delighted.

When did their own daughter become so powerful?

The people around who were watching the excitement didn't know why, and they all sighed.

This made Wu Qianlian, who was already furious, furious and stamped her feet angrily.

"Waste, it's all waste! You can't do anything well, so what's the use of you?"

After shouting angrily, Wu Qianlian turned around and went to Xiao Qinghe to complain and let him make the decision for her.

As soon as he turned around, he didn't expect that Xiao Qinghe and Du Lianfeng had already opened the door and walked out.

The aura between the two of them was extremely powerful, causing the surrounding area to become silent immediately.

The two Wu Baoshan brothers suddenly became cautious, nodding and bowing towards Xiao Qinghe.

"You must make the decision for me. A little bastard dares to bully me. This is not bullying me alone. He is clearly looking down on you and the Xiao family!"

When Wu Qianlian saw Xiao Qinghe, she rushed towards him like rain, her acting skills were superb.

Xiao Qinghe had a stern look on his face and stretched out his hand to block Wu Qianlian.

Wu Qianlian's voice stopped suddenly, and she was inevitably a little embarrassed.

But soon he started crying again: "You must not spare that guy, I want him to pay the price!"

Xiao Qinghe pulled Wu Qianlian aside with his hands and walked toward the crowd.

And Du Lianfeng seemed to be in sync with him, following him step by step.

The two people's steps were surprisingly consistent, and even the sound of landing sounded together.

Yang Haoran naturally saw it and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Tingting, come over here."

Fan Tingting walked to Yang Haoran's side obediently, and naturally looked towards the two of them.

I couldn't help but frown: "Brother, that person is so strange. Why does my heart beat faster when I see him?"

Yang Haoran had a playful look on his face: "If it's strange, don't look at it or listen to it. You won't be like this again after I teach you the mental method of Xiaoxian Temple."

Du Lianfeng, who was opposite him, looked at Yang Haoran and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.


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