While speaking, the man in karate costume deliberately clenched his fists loudly.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yu was startled. He quickly ran to Fang Xiaoyu and whispered: "Brother Fang, you must be careful. This guy just said that he is a seventh-level karate master. Listen.
He said that the seventh level of karate is so powerful that he can break a person's ribs with one kick. I think this person has strong muscles, so I'm probably not bragging."
"Haha! This little girl is still sensible. To be honest, I have stayed in China for a while, learned your Chinese hard qigong, and can barely understand your Chinese language. I still have some feelings for you China." Karate said
The man pushed his nose with his hand.
He cleared his throat, glanced at Fang Xiaoyu, and said coldly: "For today's matter, if you are willing to admit your mistake to me, for the sake of this little girl, I can apologize to us without you having to pay any money.
Just kneel down. However, your attitude must be sincere, and the girl next to you has to stay with me tonight."
The man in karate clothes said, his evil eyes falling on Lu Yu's chest.
Seeing this hungry wolf-like look, Lu Yu was so frightened that he quickly shrank away from Fang Xiaoyu.
"Beat him! Brother, if you knock him down, I'll give you one million yen." The tattooed man from before was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted the man in karate costume to rush over and ride Fang Xiaoyu on.
Get on the ground and give him a good beating.
"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. There are people in this world who can beat me up, but it will never be you."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled at the tattooed man, then stood up and stood in front of Lu Yu.
He turned his face, glanced at the man in karate clothes with an indifferent expression and said: "Since you have learned Chinese hard qigong, then I will use Chinese hard qigong to teach you what real martial arts is.
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While talking, Fang Xiaoyu was already secretly transporting the Shaoyang Qi in his body. This is a luck method in hard qigong.
Looking at this posture, Lu Yu knew that Fang Xiaoyu must be fighting with this Japanese karate man.
She quickly stopped Fang Xiaoyu and persuaded him in a trembling voice: "Brother Fang, forget it! It's better to keep a low profile when you're out. There are many of them. Otherwise, just apologize to him and say a few nice words. That's enough.
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"It's okay! There are many of them, but I am lucky." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and put his hands on Lu Yu's shoulders, and gently moved her to the side with his hands.
"Hey! You reckless guy, today I will make you pay for the pain of being kicked and breaking your ribs." The karate man said as he suddenly jumped and kicked Fang Xiaoyu in the ribs.
"Can you hit someone with just two kicks?"
Fang Xiaoyu didn't even bother to glance at him, he opened his hands and deliberately exposed his ribs.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the karate man's sharp legs, like lightning, hit Fang Xiaoyu's right rib.
However, it was not Fang Xiaoyu's ribs that was broken, but the karate man's right leg.
"Ah...it hurts!" The karate man screamed and fell down.
"You... why are you okay?" The karate man fell to the ground with a painful expression, rubbing his broken leg with his hands, and looked at Fang Xiaoyu in confusion.
"Because, I have practiced the Chinese Qigong and Shaoyang Zhuang Gong you mentioned." Fang Xiaoyu replied to the karate man with a smile.
"Impossible, impossible! I have seen Chinese Qigong. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to break my legs. No, you must not be practicing Chinese Qigong." The karate man shook his head repeatedly with a look of reluctance.
"The facts are in front of you. If you don't believe it, I can't help it. I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with you." Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, turned around and looked at the tattooed man before, coldly.
Ran shouted: "Now you take me to Yinhan Island. Here, here is your guide fee."
With that said, Fang Xiaoyu took out a wad of Japanese yen from the French bag.
This is the travel expenses that Director Lei had prepared for him a long time ago.
After the tattooed man took the banknote, a look of surprise flashed across his face. Obviously, he did not expect that Fang Xiaoyu would give him money.
He looked at the banknotes in his hand, then at Fang Xiaoyu, then his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he nodded and bowed towards Fang Xiaoyu.
"Yes, brother, I'm going to sail the boat to take you there. Come on, please come this way."
The tattooed man looked so jealous that he almost called Fang Xiaoyu his father.
"Wait a minute! I've booked this boat."
Suddenly I heard a shout from behind me.
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that it was the man in a suit from before, walking towards him with a fierce look on his face.
He came to Fang Xiaoyu, looked at Fang Xiaoyu with disdain, and then smiled strangely: "I heard that you Chinese people are very powerful in qigong. I saw you today, but that's all."
"What? Your skin is itchy, isn't it?" Lu Yu on the side said angrily. After seeing Fang Xiaoyu's power, she became more courageous and no longer afraid. She even looked forward to provoking him.
Come up with something. In this way, you can see Fang Xiaoyu's wonderful performance.
The man in the suit just glanced at Lu Yu indifferently and ignored her. He continued to sneer at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "The physical leg-breaking technique you used earlier was really clumsy. It was just an ordinary martial artist. Really?"
It's just the backlash effect produced after the Qi protects the body. It's barely enough to deal with ordinary martial arts practitioners, but it's probably not enough to deal with those who practice martial arts."
"So, you are a practicing martial artist?" Fang Xiaoyu looked at it with his heavenly eyes for a while, then smiled: "Oh, it turns out that you are really a practicing martial artist. You have reached the peak of foundation building in the late stage, and you can be considered a talent.
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"Can you see my level of cultivation? Could it be that you have opened your eyes?" The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, and then smiled proudly: "Having good eyesight does not mean you can fight. I heard that China is very evil. However, I
I just look down on you. Come on! Now, let me teach you what a true martial artist is. Today I want to show you what a foundation-building warrior is."
As he spoke, the man in the suit raised the energy in his body and punched Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand gently and used only 30% of his strength to create a cyclonic wave. With a "bang" sound, a huge cyclonic wave directly blew the man in the suit ten meters away.
"Boom!" A strong impact shook the man into the water. After being hit by the cyclone explosion, the man in a suit felt not only the huge pain all over his body, but also the biting cold.
"You... you... you are a hateful Chinese, I never thought that you are actually a warrior at the Golden Core stage. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The man in the suit swam ashore with a painful expression. (To be completed.)