Chapter 89 (1/2)

Silver Overlord Drunk Tiger 47510K 2022-07-23

Hearing these people laughing at Yan Liqiang, Shi Dafeng stared and was about to come forward, but Yan Liqiang grabbed his wrist.

Yan Liqiang smiled at several people, his mind was turning rapidly, and he guessed the identity of these people. He didn't know any of them. What the hell, how could these people come to trouble him? He didn't offend anyone when he came to school. Are these people related to Shatu people, but they are not very similar? The power of Shatu people should not be so big.

Yan Liqiang's head was turning quickly, but his mouth was not idle. He directly stared at the man who had just spoken, ”I am 14 years old and have won the top three in the national art County test of Qinghe County. If no one who is laughing has won such a place before the age of 14, you are a group of waste people who are not even as good as the Hicks, Of course, a waste doesn't have the courage to laugh at a person who is more powerful than him, but a group of waste together can embolden each other. Maybe you're showing off that your reincarnation technology is better. Is that so? I have to say, your performance really opened my eyes! ”

The laughter of the group suddenly stopped, one by one like a duck pinched by the neck. Shi Dafeng was also stunned and looked at Yan Liqiang in surprise. It was like knowing Yan Liqiang for the first time. He never thought that Yan Liqiang's words, which usually looked gentle and elegant, were so sharp.

”What are you talking about?” The young man's face turned red just now. He stepped forward and shouted fiercely.

”I just made it very clear. Do you need me to say again that you are a waste?”

The young man couldn't help but punch Yan Liqiang directly.

Yan Liqiang did not flinch. He stepped forward and punched him with the same punch.

The two men's fists collided hard in the air.

Yan Liqiang didn't move, but the young man snorted. He was punched by Yan Liqiang and flew back. He hit the wall composed of several companions behind him. The people who supported him were also hit by the strength of the man and stepped back at the same time, and their faces changed in an instant.

Everyone didn't expect Yan Liqiang's fist to be so powerful. Just now, everyone saw that the people who started with Yan Liqiang were completely blown away by the powerful and unreasonable brute force on Yan Liqiang's fist.

If Yan Liqiang didn't make a move, he had already made a move. He immediately took the lead and pressed those people down in momentum.

”What are you doing?” A sharp drink came from a distance. With this sharp drink, a bearded man came along the path from a distance and stared at everyone present with a stern look.

”I've seen Mr. Xu...” Yan Liqiang and the people blocking him hurriedly saluted the big man one by one.

That big man, who is also the master of the Chinese Martial Arts Museum, teaches marksmanship. He has given Yan Liqiang two basic lessons in marksmanship. When Yan Liqiang trains in the marksmanship field on weekdays, this teacher Xu will often point out Yan Liqiang's movements and basic power skills, which benefits Yan Liqiang a lot.

”Private fighting is strictly prohibited in the martial arts museum. Don't you know that you have been in the martial arts museum for so many years, Wang haofei?”

Wang haofei?

Hearing the name, Yan Liqiang moved in his heart and vaguely guessed why these people came to trouble him.

The first one in the group smiled, ”we heard that one of the newcomers of this session, Yan Liqiang, is more powerful, so we want to meet him today!”

”With your fist?” The librarian who taught marksmanship was not so easy to fool. He stared at Wang haofei immediately.

”Well, Sun Yang just competed with him and didn't really do it...”

”Fight a fart. Don't get into trouble. I know what your accomplishments are. If you really want to fight, give Yan Liqiang a long gun. A group of you are lined up and stabbed to death one by one. You can't resist Yan Liqiang's long gun. What's good to fight? It's reasonable to practice Kung Fu yourself with this time, Don't be full... ”The gunnery master waved his hand and said impatiently.

Hearing what the gunnery Master said, the faces of all the people in the group suddenly looked ugly. They looked at each other one by one, and seemed to believe it.

”Mr. Xu, you say this... It's too exaggerated...” Wang haofei argued, ”anyway, we have practiced in the National Art Museum for these years. I've stretched my muscles and pulled out my bones, and I've passed the first level of basic fencing...”