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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Seven Where the Enchantress Came Out

"Li Yang, you must work hard and learn boxing well."

Zhou Xue buried her face in Li Yang's ear and whispered, "I suspect grandma is playing tricks and secretly having sex with that pretty boy."

In the morning, Zhou Xueyou saw Yu Saihua walk into Wu Xinghuo's room and didn't come out for a long time.

She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after Yu Saihua announced the rules, she had a very bad feeling in her heart.

Li Yang said angrily: "You are such an interesting grandma. She insists on handing you over to Wu Xinghuo. Anyway, she doesn't want me to sleep with you!"

"Husband, good husband, don't be angry. Grandma is grandma, and I am me. I really want you to sleep."

Zhou Xue quickly expressed her attitude.

But after saying this, her pretty face turned red. When had she said such shy words to a boy? It was this bastard who deliberately led her astray, so she didn't want it.

"You've thought about it so much, so I'll reluctantly agree."

Li Yang said cheerfully.

"I don't think about it in particular, oh no, I don't think about it at all, huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Zhou Xue was really angry, so she stretched out her hand and pinched Li Yang's waist hard, "How long has it been? I'm still in the mood to talk about this. Let's have a good game."

When Wu Xinghuo saw how "intimate" Li Yang and Zhou Xue were, his face turned livid with anger, and his teeth were almost broken.

Throughout the whole new year, he surrounded Zhou Xue, but Zhou Xue never gave him a good look. Compared with Li Yang, there was a huge gap.

But it doesn't matter, I will win this round. When the time comes, Zhou Xue will still be mine and will be pinned down by me. Looking at Zhou Xue's perfect figure, he couldn't help but react slightly.

"Zhou Haoran, come out."

Yu Saihua put her hands behind her back and ordered, "Fight once, no need to slow down."

Zhou Haoran is the only commander of the Iron Guard accompanying him this time. His cultivation level is at the middle level of Huajin and his strength is quite impressive.

"I obey my orders."

Zhou Haoran came to the center, lowered his waist and immediately started fighting in public.

The luck-driven force of Zhanquan is similar to Hongquan, but more subtle than Hongquan. It not only has the strength of hard attacks, but also the small kung fu of continuous elimination and thread locks. The thirty-six postures are divided into six ways. Each

The styles along the way are very different.

After about two minutes, Zhou Haoran withdrew his fist and stepped back.

"If you fight so fast, how can others learn from it?"

Zhou Xue was afraid that Li Yang didn't see clearly, so she said, "Hit me a few more times!"

Damn it, Li Yang is usually very stupid. She hinted at it many times and didn’t understand it. How could she possibly learn it?

"If you hit me a few more times, it will get dark."

Yu Saihua had a sullen face and said noncommittally: "This round is all about aptitude and understanding. Who can come first?"

"I'll come, I'll come."

Wu Xinghuo walked out quickly, fearing that Li Yang would overtake him first. In his opinion, coming first would have an advantage. He had memorized a few moves just now, fearing that he would forget them if he delayed for a long time.

"Why should you go first?"

Zhou Xue retorted directly.

This game is too important, Li Yang really can't lose.

"Damn girl, if you have anything to do with me, please step aside."

Yu Saihua glared at Zhou Xue fiercely, and then said politely to Wu Xinghuo, "Master Wu, please take action!"

Wu Xinghuo nodded, spread out his body, and struck ten and a half moves.

"Young Master Wu is worthy of being the son of Emperor Wu. His qualifications and understanding are truly remarkable."

"Yes, I used this fighting fist for a month and barely learned three moves!"

"Li Yang, there's no chance!"

The Zhou family's iron guards spoke in a flurry of words, one after another.

Just by looking at the fighting fists, you can learn more than ten moves. There is no one among the Zhou family's three thousand iron guards, and the eighteen commanders are no exception.

"Don't brag, it's nothing."

Wu Xinghuo's words seemed modest, but in fact he was showing off. His expression was full of pride, and he finally let it slip at the last moment! "Xinghuo, you performed well."

It was rare for Tong Shuai to have such a smile on his face. His nephew was really smart. He learned eight moves in the morning, and now he memorized three and a half moves at a glance. His qualifications are so high that they are rarely seen in the world.

Wu Xinghuo smiled and said nothing, but looked at Li Yang provocatively.

Li Yang didn't bother to pay attention and walked to the center.

"Wait a moment!"

Yu Saihua suddenly said, "Master Wu just performed eleven moves in total. If you can't do it, don't pester my Xuexue."

Ten and a half moves became eleven moves.

Without waiting for Li Yang to respond, Yu Saihua continued: "If you lose, I can't let you go home empty-handed. I have six sons. Three of them have adopted daughters in their families. They are each beautiful and can be chosen by you."

, after all, I want to give Lord Ning some face!"

It was true that he was concerned about Ning Feng's reputation, but he also saw Li Yang's potential and wanted to keep him at home.

"Is it your choice?"

Li Yang couldn't help but laugh, "Even if there are three thousand beauties, I, Li Yang, only care about Xuexue."

You don’t know how to praise! Yu Saihua snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Zhou Xue, on the other hand, was a little surprised. She really didn't expect that Li Yang, who was suffering from the terminal cancer of a straight man, would talk about love. She was full of shyness and was as happy as a little random, but she still said coldly, "Li Yang, hurry up."

Boxing, what's the use of saying these words!"

This bastard is so stupid. Don’t you understand that the longer you delay, the easier it is to forget?

Li Yang nodded, followed by a powerful shout.

"drink!"

Li Yang lowered his back and stood up, raising his fists from his chest and swinging them downward, then turned his fists down and dropped them by his sides.

Fighting fist, starting position! "Hey!"

Zhou Haoran, who had just practiced in public, subconsciously let out a sigh, his eyes filled with shock. Unexpectedly, Li Yang's fighting skills were not inferior to his?

The muscles in Yu Saihua's old face were trembling, and for some reason she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

No, he definitely won’t see a ghost! I saw that Li Yang’s boxing style was masculine and powerful, with a hard bridge and a hard horse. Compared with Wu Xinghuo’s superficial performance just now, I don’t know how much stronger it is.

"Tiger Strike" Li Yang lowered his right hand and moved upward with a fist.

"Chasing Hammer!"

Move your right fist to the east, change midway, lunge to the left with your feet, and twist your body to the east.

"Hold the moon in your arms! Strike out with your left palm, and hold your waist with your right palm.

"Hang Seal on the Chest", "Phoenix Spreading Its Wings", "Heavenly King Raising His Palm", Li Yang successively made moves with smooth flow and coherent moves.

"Ten moves, eleven moves, twelve moves..." Zhou Xue was so surprised that she kept counting.

Cut palms, take off elbows, kick, hook and grab.

Li Yang's fists were like heavy hammers, and his legs were like quick axes. He opened his arms widely, and everyone watching was filled with excitement.

A series of sky-blasting cannons, a leaping stance and a heart-piercing punch, and a flash of unloading steps and double push palms! Three moves to finish.

Li Yang's face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and there was no trace of sweat on his forehead. He performed the six-way and thirty-six fighting fists from the beginning without missing a single move! The entire audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned.

After half a minute, a heartfelt admiration came from the bottom of my heart.

"I'm really convinced by my special code. I actually learned the extremely difficult fighting fists after just one look!"

"More than just learned it, I'm basically proficient. It's better than what I've been playing for more than 20 years!"

"I thought Master Wu was a genius, but I didn't know that there are people who are better than others. Compared with Li Yang, Master Wu is nothing!"

The Zhou family's iron guards were very excited and talked a lot.

When Wu Xinghuo heard these voices, his handsome face turned red. He felt as if he had eaten a blowfly. Damn, where did this Li Yang come from? How could he be such a monster? He couldn't compare to anything else.

It’s so irritating! “Haha, my sworn brother is so capable, my eyes have been opened today.”

Ning Feng laughed boldly, "Mrs. Yu, don't be in a daze, hurry up and announce the results!"

Yu Saihua sighed deeply and could only say: "Li Yang won the three rounds of competition. I declare that from today on, Li Yang will be the son-in-law of my Zhou family!"

"Old madam, this won't work. If you want to betroth Miss Zhou to Li Yang, I'm going to die."

Wu Xinghuo's eyes were red and he said anxiously.

"There is nothing I can do, Master Wu should find another good match."

Yu Saihua spread her hands helplessly.

What the hell is there to do? The three games were all biased towards you and you failed to live up to your expectations. Who’s to blame? Especially in the last game, I handed you over in advance and you still couldn’t compete?


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