Yang Yongqing's fist, with a thunderous momentum, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Just when Yang Yongqing's fist was about to hit Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right arm and smashed towards Yang Yongqing's fist with a punch.

"Bang ......" The two fists collided, making a violent explosion sound.

Yang Yongqing's wrist was numb, and his body flew out upside down.

In the end, Yang Yongqing fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Quiet, the audience was completely silent.

Others may not know Yang Yongqing's strength, but Wu Nao does.

Yang Yongqing is a grandmaster-level figure of the younger generation of Bajiquan.

Such a master was beaten by this young man in his early twenties?

Nima, that doesn't make sense.

Yang Yongqing stood up from the ground in embarrassment, and his expression was dejected.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knocked him to the ground with a punch, and his sense of superiority was shattered by a punch.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly, 'touched' his nose, and said lightly: "At this level, you are embarrassed to say that you practice Bajiquan? ”

"Boy, do you know my teacher?" Yang Yongqing was taken aback and asked.

"Cangzhou, Hebei, the Cao family, the old man Cao Wenfeng, a Baji Quan cultivation to the great perfection, I didn't expect his junior disciples, one generation is not as good as the generation, it......'s a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked sorry.

Yang Yongqing was doubly surprised.

Does this kid really know his teacher?

Even he is the apprentice grandson of the old man Cao Wenfeng?

Just when Yang Yongqing shook his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and said: "Practice boxing first and practice your heart, you are 'mixed' with this kind ......of powerful figures, for the sake of money, you are willing to be a dog by their side, no wonder the boxing cultivation is unable to advance an inch."

"Thank you for your advice...... Yang Yongqing seemed to understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, he bowed to Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned around, and left without looking back.

"Hey, Yang Yongqing, don't go, we still have two years of contract, you have to be my bodyguard for two years......" Wu Nao immediately stopped Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing turned his head, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Wu Nao murderously.

Wu Nao saw Yang Yongqing's murderous gaze, he lowered his head knowingly, and no longer mentioned Yang Yongqing as his bodyguard.

Yang Yongqing left in style.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sent Yang Yongqing away in a few words, and Wu Nao hated Zhang Xiaoqiang to death.

But Wu Nao has no way to take Zhang Xiaoqiang now.

Yang Yongqing is not Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponent, and Wu Nao never dares to joke with his life.

Although the Wu family has a big family and a deep foundation, it is better to be a little low-key in front of this kind of person with strong martial arts and courage.

Wu Nao thought about it and left with his son Wu Jiji.

After going back, find someone to investigate Zhang Xiaoqiang and find someone to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Wait, who let you go......" When Wu Nao and Wu Jiji took two steps out, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly changed his shape, came to Wu Nao and Wu Jiji, blocked Wu Nao and Wu Jiji's way, and looked at the Wu family father and son lightly and said.

Wu Nao and Wu Jiji's faces were furious.

They're all bothering this kid, what else does this kid want to do?

Wu Jiji said angrily: "Boy, what the hell are you, don't go too far......"

"Slap ......" Wu Jiji just finished scolding, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's slap slapped Wu Jiji on the cheek.

The slap was loud.

Wu Nao was angry, Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped his son in front of him, isn't this a slap in the face of Wu Nao and the Wu family?

If it spreads, wouldn't his Wu family be laughed at by several other families in Sichuan City?

"Boy, I'm a muddy horse......" Wu Jiji, who was beaten, was angry.

Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked over, just hitting Wu Jiji's knee.

"Click......" Wu Jiji's knee is broken.

Wu Jiji's body fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

"I ...... Grass"

"Slap ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked over again, and this kick smashed Wu Jiji's other knee.

Wu Nao was furious, completely furious.

His son's two knees are gone, can he not be angry?

Glaring at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wu Nao asked, "Why? Why do you want to hurt my nephew?"

Wu Jiji is also nominally Wu Nao's nephew.

If it weren't for the fear that his legs would have been broken, Wu Nao would definitely not be able to stop his anger, and would have attacked Zhang Xiaoqiang frantically.

Wu Nao still retains the last shred of reason, he is a mere mortal, and he does not dare to confront the martial artist head-on.

The corners of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth lifted lightly, and he said lightly: "He scolded my mother, he should be beaten!"

"Scolding your mother and breaking his 'legs'?" boy, are you going too far?" Wu Nao said angrily.

"Is it too much?" hehe, I don't think, I didn't kill him, you can pray for blessings......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

Hearing this, Wu Nao was completely speechless.

"Boy, have you thought about the consequences when you do this? Are you really not afraid of my Wu family?" Wu Nao looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang coldly.

"The consequences?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders and asked, "What consequences do you want? Is the Wu family amazing? Believe it or not, I took the Wu family to the pot?"

Served the Wu family in a pot?

Hearing this, Wu Nao simply bowed down.

"Young man, don't speak impulsively, lest the wind flash your tongue, you have some ability, but you are too arrogant, the end will be miserable, offending my Wu family is a very irrational behavior......," Wu Nao said.

"Wu Nao, you have such a big breath, Sichuan City, it's not your Wu family who has the final say......" Suddenly, a voice came.

"Bai Muhan......" Hearing this voice, Wu Nao turned around and looked surprised.

Bai Muhan came from around the corner.

Seeing Bai Muhan, Huang Zhonghua was simply frightened.

My mother-in-law, there is a Wu Nao that makes Lao Tzu toss, and now the Bai family comes in again, it's over, the wealthy 'family' fights, and the civilians suffer.

In front of the wealthy 'doors' of the Wu family and the Bai family, Huang Zhonghua, who is doing quite well in business, can only be regarded as a poor 'door' people.

"It's me......" Bai Muhan said lightly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Bai Muhan.

Bai Muhan and Bai Ruyan look a little similar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang vaguely saw a shadow as white as smoke on Bai Muhan's face.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Bai Muhan.

Bai Muhan also looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Yes, a young talent, a sharp 'force' people, worthy of the fate of the little 'girl'......" Bai Muhan looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a smile and said with an elegant smile.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, Nima's, do you want the master to be your cheap 'daughter-in-law'? It depends on the mood of the master.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of the fireworks-like 'girl', white as smoke.

White as smoke, it is very beautiful, very 'fine', beautiful and aristocratic.

The beauty of white as smoke also made Zhang Xiaoqiang intoxicated, and the aristocratic atmosphere on her body was incomparable to a 'woman' like Li Cuilan.