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Chapter 1663

Chapter 1663

That’s really annoying!

What kind of fire can actually burn away the true energy?

"Yang Tian, ​​what about you?"

After taking away Lu Yitian's arrows, Manager He looked straight at Yang Tian.

Among the four people who came to find trouble, except for Lu Yitian who was in the out-of-body stage, only Yang Tian was in the out-of-body stage. The remaining two Nascent Soul stages were not enough to watch.

He was directly ignored by Manager He.

Yang Tian looked at Guanshi He and raised the corners of his mouth silently.

then.

He dodged, clenched his fists, and punched He Guanshi.

Guanshi He sneered, raised his energy, wrapped his fist, and fisted with it.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked.

He Yuanyang stared at this scene expectantly. If he dared to fistfight with He Guanshi, he was afraid that he would get tired of living.

Guanshi He's punch could punch through a one-meter-thick steel plate stacked up, not even a mere human bone.

Yang Tian's arm will be shattered and fractured in the next second.

Thinking about it, the look of anticipation in He Yuanyang's eyes became more obvious.

"Brother Tian, ​​be careful, this old man is not right."

Li Zhongzheng noticed the strange look on He Yuanyang's expression and quickly reminded him.

The moment Guan He took action, they were all a little dazed.

After following Yang Tian for so long, this is the first time I see someone who dares to fight with Yang Tian. This old man in front of me is really... courageous.

But seeing He Yuanyang's confident look, I'm afraid this old man is unusual.

Bang.

The two fists collided together, making a heavy sound, like the sound of two hammers hitting each other.

Yang Tian looked indifferent, while Guanshi He looked slightly stunned.

"Ah! My hand!"

Suddenly there was a sharp cry, the old tone was sharp and thin.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

He Yuanyang was dumbfounded on the spot, and He Guanshi's hands...

I could see that Guanshi He's hand that had just boxed with Yang Tian was lying limply on his side, as if it had no bones, but his entire forearm was swollen like a bun, and his skin color was dark purple, obviously due to congestion and swelling.

"He Guanshi, how are you?"

After a brief moment of daze, the head of the He family quickly came to Guanshi He's side and raised his hand to check Guanshi He's hand.

"Master, don't move."

Manager He took a deep breath and said quickly.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his face was pale.

Under everyone's gaze, he raised his hand and quickly tapped his fingertips a few times above his elbow to seal the meridians on his forearm.

After doing all this, he said: "Master, my arm is useless, all the bones inside are shattered."

"What!"

Patriarch He stared at Steward He's arm in disbelief. After a long time, he looked at Yang Tian's unscathed arm.

Guanshi He's combat value is recognized by the entire He family, but he... actually lost to Yang Tian in a fist fight.

There is a huge difference between these two people!

"What tricks did you play!"

The head of the He family stared at Yang Tian with an unkind expression: "Yang Tian, ​​do you really think that there is no one in our He family!"

"If you are not good at what you do, the other party is cheating. I have really seen this truth."

Yang Tian said sarcastically: "It's hard to tell whether you bully or not. I, Yang Tian, ​​don't look for trouble, but I'm never afraid of it!"

After the words fell, Yang Tian's eyes flashed with coldness, and the whole body was filled with coldness.


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