While talking, he took out a paper bag, the bun inside was still steaming.

"Brother..."

Aoki glanced at Qingsang and ate the meat buns with a childish smile.

"The next scene... there is a martial arts hall Aoki, and a bell on the west gate of the Liefeng martial arts hall!"

At this time, the old man with sarcoma on the ring screamed again.

"It's your turn again. Brother Fang, although your apprentice has great martial arts skills, your fortune is not very good..."

Master Zhao shook his head: "Ximen Zhong is the biological son of the co-master of Ximen of Liefeng Martial Arts School. He taught him step by step, and his martial arts has reached his true strength early..."

"Go!"

Fang Xi looked calm and said to Dumb.

Dumb nodded and entered the ring. Opposite him was a young man wearing red clothes, his face full of arrogance: "Aoki, right? If I don't knock you off the ring within twenty moves, I will take your last name!"
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Under the ring.

"Master! A man in black came to me before and asked me to secretly put this kind of medicinal powder in Dumb's food!"

Qingsang struggled for a while, then suddenly came to Fang Xi and handed over a yellow paper bag: "I'm useless..."

"Well, Ah-Dai also knows. After all, you used to call him Ah-Dai, not Aoki."

Fang Xi nodded, collected the paper bag, and casually identified it: "Fenjin Powder? That's amazing...Do you want my apprentice to die in the ring?"

"What? Dumb him?" Qingsang took several steps back as if struck by lightning.

"Don't worry, Dumb always believes in you, otherwise why would you eat steamed buns?"

Fang Xi laughed and looked at the ring.

On the ring, figures were flying, and dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, you forced me to do this."

Ximen Zhong has been forced to the ring, with a ferocious face and hands like the wind:

"Secret Technique·Fierce Mountain Palm!"

His palms instantly turned red, like ghosts, and the sky was filled with red palm shadows.

"Not good!"

In the audience, Mu Canglong's face was full of horror: "This is the secret killing move of Liefeng Martial Arts School. If you use it, you will either die or be injured!"

Many old people have closed their eyes unbearably.

The next moment, I saw roots growing under Ah-Dai's feet, and he slowly slapped it with his palm.

This palm is neither amazing nor subtle, only just right!

Snap!

This palm evaded the palm shadows all over the sky and landed directly on Ximen Zhong's chest, knocking him off the ring.

Ximen Zhong stood there with a dazed look on his face.

Suddenly!

Bang!

A bloody hole opened in his back, and countless internal organs mixed with bones flew out like an explosion!
Chapter completed!