Chapter 53： Crazy (1/2)
”Bang!” The skinny youth slammed to the ground, and ”wow” spit out blood.
艰难 He supported his upper body hard, and stared at Zhuo Feiyang incredibly.
The government guard of the state government forbids private fighting. The lighter ones degrade the products, and the heavy ones abolish martial arts to drive out of the government. I did not expect Zhuo Feiyang to dare to take action, especially in the eyes of the public. Is he not afraid of government regulations?
Tong Zhuofei sneered: ”One waste, dare to say a word, do you think you are Chu ?!”
Everyone suddenly became angry.
There are no first martial arts and no second martial arts. People who practice martial arts are heavy-blooded, strong and competitive, and are not convinced by each other. They all want to compete for the first. This is the nature and cannot be expelled.
They were not convinced that Zhuo Feiyang was the first master of the youth, and saw that Zhuo Feiyang was defeated by Chu Li twice in one move. The original jealousy and admiration turned into contempt. Seeing that he was so mad, he dared to act in the public, and then suppressed Can't live.
”It's crazy!”
”He really thought he was the first master of youth!”
”I thought he was great, I didn't expect it to be so useless!”
”Exercise afterwards, 唉 ..., sad!”
”Return to the number one master of youth, I can't do anything, it's really shameful!”
”Damn, dare to do it!”
A burly young man jumped out, pointed at Zhuo Feiyang and yelled, ”What is your last name, Zhuo!”
”叽叽喳喳, a group of incompetent generations, I can do whatever I want!” Zhuo Feiyang glanced coldly at everyone, blood-red eyes as if to eat, sharp eyes like cold swords.
As they chill, they instinctively become hostile and grow angry.
”The surname is Zhuo, you dare to hit people casually, we can't see it. I'd like to ask for a lesson or two, and everyone should give a testimony!” The burly young man hummed.
Tong Zhuofei sneered: ”Anonymous little foot, worthy to do with me?”
”What do you think you are, really a young master, ridiculous!” The irony of the burly youth, sneer: ”Your reputation is blown out, what **** genius!”
”Okay!” Zhuo Fei yelled angrily and punched out.
”Bang!” The burly youth did not respond, and his body had been hit.
He spit out a blood arrow in the air. After landing, he stunned like a rock and fell into a coma.
Ji Zhuofeiyang slowly closed his fist, glanced coldly at everyone: ”Who is not convinced?”
Everyone became more angry.
”I'm coming!” A chunky young man stood up and said coldly, ”Zhuo Feiyang, it looks like you're not so crap, watch the punches!”
He punched out a punch, and his whole body was thrown along with his fist, as fast as a meteor, he practiced a powerful meteor punch.
Tong Zhuofei sneered, stepped forward to meet, and punched out.
”Ah!” With a scream, the chunky young man backed up with his fists, his face was pale, and a layer of soya-sized sweat beads appeared on the forehead in a blink of an eye.
”Stupid idiot!” Zhuo Feiyang disdain, did not look at, swept everyone: ”Who else is coming?”
The chubby young man let go of his hand, and people looked at him with a chill.
His hand was broken from the wrist, revealing Sensen's bones. He was practicing meteor boxing, his fist was abnormally hard, and he fell to this point, which shows the strength of Zhuo Feiyang's fist.
People were stunned, frowning secretly, Zhuo Feiyang was not as weak as he thought!
Wu Zhuofei glanced at the crowd and sneered: ”A bunch of rats, why do you think I'm a fame? You guys are better than me, stupid! ... Come, who is not convinced, come!”
”Let me teach your swordsmanship!” A tall and thin young man stepped slowly out of the crowd, his face solemn and solemn.
They dare not to underestimate Zhuo Feiyang's martial arts, but he is too mad and unrelenting. He is not willing to retreat like this. He always has to try it.
”Come!” Zhuo Feiyang pulled his sword out of his sheath and sneered: ”I will not be Zhuo today if you don't beat you up!”
This remark caused a lot of anger. People talked and whispered in a low voice, and there was a ”buzz” on the martial arts ground.
Pu Zhuofei drew his sword and hummed, ”Let you three swords!”
The tall and thin young man drew his sword and stabbed him. The three swords stabbed him. It was fast and light, and Zhuo Feiyang only moved his body lightly.
”Three moves!” Zhuo Feiyang stopped drinking and punched out.
”Ding ...” The long sword flew out and fell behind the crowd.
Tong Zhuofeiyang retracted his fist and sneered: ”A waste! ... Is there another one? No one can let me do two tricks?”
The crowd calmed down a bit.
A few of the previous challengers were top players, and they were eager to make the name of the young masters, and considered themselves qualified.
The rest are ignorant of losing them, and come out to fight Zhuo Feiyang, purely insulting them.
Wu Zhuofei glanced at it and saw that no one stood up and said dismissively: ”A bunch of waste!”
He turned and walked away. Bai Zhijie gave them a hard look and kept up.
While following Zhuo Feiyang behind him, he secretly groaned and whispered, ”My son, this is trouble!”
”You send me back, and then go to Elder Ding!” Zhuo Feiyang hummed.
”Yes.” Bai Zhijie nodded quickly.
Bian Zhuofeiyang was introduced into the government by Elder Ding, and the enshrined elders in the Yanwu Palace were entrusted to him at the beginning, so he attracted Zhuofeiyang to the government. Now Zhuofeiyang is annoying and can only use this relationship.
In front of everyone's eyes, beating people, this is a serious violation of government regulations, and may even be expelled from the government by abolition of martial arts.
As soon as Zhuo Feiyang got on the boat, she was pale as paper, and sat down softly. Bai Zhijie didn't panic. She already had experience and knew that it was the sequelae of the burning of blood and burning the body. It only took two days.