Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 36 Zhao Wanxi's Identity

It's over...

Seeing someone trying to attack, Zhao Wanxi's heart sank and her mood became worse.

Although Zhao Wanxi doesn't like Jiang Xiaohan very much, she doesn't want him to be hurt because of herself, let alone Jiang Xiaomo.

Although she had only seen Jiang Xiaomo twice, and every time the questions she asked made her embarrassed, Zhao Wanxi felt intimate from the bottom of her heart for the first time she saw this innocent and cute little girl. She hadn't had this feeling for a long time.

If Jiang Xiaomo was injured here, she would never forgive herself.

In desperation, Zhao Wanxi's movements in her hands became a little faster, and she wanted to solve the people in front of her as soon as possible so as to help Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo resolve the crisis.

The next moment, the people who rushed towards Zhao Wanxi screamed.

Without stopping, they had no way to walk under Zhao Wanxi's hands and were knocked down without any suspense.

After dealing with these people, Zhao Wanxi almost stopped at all. She rushed towards Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo without thinking. But at the same time, the sneak attacker also rushed to Jiang Xiaohan's side.

It's too late...

She had already reminded Jiang Xiaohan just now, but Jiang Xiaohan seemed to be stupid, standing there blankly, motionless.

But at this time, the person who was sneaking up the stick in his hand and smashed it into Jiang Xiaohan's head.

With Zhao Wanxi not having time to stop it, the ending seemed to be destined in advance.

However, when the anger arose in Zhao Wanxi's heart, Jiang Xiaohan, who was originally standing there, suddenly moved.

The next scene directly surprised Zhao Wanxi.

When the stick was less than three inches away from his head, Jiang Xiaohan suddenly stretched out his left hand, pressed the other party's right hand holding the stick, grabbed the joint position, then pulled it back, and at the same time stepped out his left foot, landed behind the other party's feet, and swung it out with a collapse punch.

Bang!

In a blink of an eye, the man who was about to successfully attack was thrown to the ground by Jiang Xiaohan.

A wailing sound came from the other party's mouth, but at this moment, Zhao Wanxi's face was filled with an incredible look, and she subconsciously blurted out: "Bajiquan?"

Zhao Wanxi stared at Jiang Xiaohan in a daze. Through Jiang Xiaohan's actions just now, she seemed to have discovered something incredible.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaohan, who heard Zhao Wanxi's voice, also expressed a very surprise.

Just based on those actions just now, Zhao Wanxi actually recognized it.

If it weren't for the introduction of the items that were drawn just now, Jiang Xiaohan wouldn't know what the boxing technique he just learned was called.

【Bajiquan (Intermediate)】

In a short period of time, Jiang Xiaohan sucked it again and again, and finally got a useful skill book. Otherwise, if the other party's stick had really hit it, he might have been admitted to the hospital again.

Although Bajiquan is only intermediate, its effect is not bad at all.

After successfully studying, Jiang Xiaohan could feel that not only had some more theories in his mind, but his body also had an instinctive reaction, which is why he had just responded in time at the moment of danger.

However, Jiang Xiaohan is not feeling well now. Although he has learned Bajiquan with his skill books and has gained certain achievements in exercising strength and strength, his physical fitness has not changed substantially in essence. In addition, when the situation was critical just now, Jiang Xiaohan used almost all his strength, which made him feel a little uncomfortable now.

But it is much better than the person lying on the ground.

At the same time, when he saw Jiang Xiaohan raise his hand, he easily put down someone. Many people who were originally staring at this place were also a little scared.

It was fine if the woman had just been, but they didn't expect that this young man who thought he was a soft persimmon was so fierce. The sudden change and discovery made them unable to remain calm.

At this time, Zhao Wanxi had returned to Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo. They and Jiang Xiaohan protected Jiang Xiaomo in the middle, looking at the man with half of the scar who had brought him, but their faces were gloomy and sunny at this moment.

I thought it would be enough to bring so many people here this time to deal with Zhao Wanxi, but now a seemingly not simple boy appeared, which made him feel like he miscalculated.

"Walk!"

His eyes fell on Zhao Wanxi and Jiang Xiaohan. A complex look flashed in the eyes of the scar man, but he had to give a order to retreat to his subordinates.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaohan appeared, and today he couldn't do anything to them. Moreover, the scar man also underestimated Zhao Wanxi's strength. If he continued to get entangled, he might be the one who would be the one who would be unfavorable.

More importantly, he noticed that someone had called the police nearby. If they didn't leave quickly now, it would be troublesome when the police came.

Seeing the scar man running away with someone, Zhao Wanxi did not stop him or choose to pursue him. Because Jiang Xiaomo was still here, she did not want to continue to pester. If it were normal, she would never let these people leave easily.

"What you just used was Bajiquan?" The crisis was temporarily resolved, but Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan.

Zhao Wanxi had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but the situation just now was not suitable, so she hadn't asked it.

When Jiang Xiaohan heard this, he did not answer. Instead, he looked at the people around him who had not yet dispersed and said, "Let's leave here first."

"good!"

Zhao Wanxi nodded, and she naturally noticed the people nearby, and also didn't like this feeling of being watched.

Originally they were planning to wait for the bus at the bus stop next to them, but the bus didn't come so quickly. Such a thing happened again, so they simply left here.

After walking a distance, after no one paid attention to them, Zhao Wanxi said again: "I don't think I can read it wrong. You just used Bajiquan. Can you tell me your master's teaching?"

Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan seriously, waiting for his answer.

Zhao Wanxi knew very well that what Jiang Xiaohan used just now was definitely not those idle fist techniques that had the name of empty name, but the authentic Bajiquan.

Authentic Bajiquan has a heritage origin, which is impossible for ordinary people to do, so she asked Jiang Xiaohan about her master's teachings.

Jiang Xiaohan did not deny that he had used Bajiquan just now, but did not directly answer Zhao Wanxi's question. Instead, he asked: "Before I say it, can you introduce yourself first?"

Jiang Xiaohan has always been very curious about Zhao Wanxi's identity, especially her words just now confirming Jiang Xiaohan's conjecture.

Zhao Wanxi is not simple.

It just so happened that Jiang Xiaohan wanted to satisfy his curiosity.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next