The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Zhang Mingxuan said with a stern expression: "It's you, a heartless person, who ruined my sister's reputation and ignored it? No explanation?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of Lord Wang you are, or what your status is, as long as you make my sister unhappy, you should hit me!"

"what?"

Only then did Wang Kang realize that it was because of this that he took action...

He was speechless for a while, and said helplessly: "I think you have misunderstood."

But Zhang Mingxuan didn't answer the words, instead he stared at Wang Kang and said: "You are not simple, I thought you were just a weak person, and you can block my punch."

"Alright, that just now counts as one punch, if you can receive two more punches from me, I will spare you..."

"boom!"

His voice just fell.

Lift your foot and step on it, the bluestone slab ground shatters!

With the counter force, his figure directly charged towards Wang Kang. At the same time, the iron fist was clenched tightly. Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had arrived...

A kind of pressure is coming!

Seeing this, Wang Kang also became a little angry, how could this be serious?

It's so unreasonable!

Fortunately, he has been practicing with Monk Yinyue non-stop, and he is also studying it himself, and has some self-defense skills, otherwise how can he bear it...

Under the wind of the fist, his clothes were all backwards, Wang Kang's face was calm, and he didn't move at all!

"You didn't hide? Could it be that you were frightened?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mingxuan frowned slightly. He just wanted to teach him a lesson and vented his anger. He didn't want to hurt or seriously injure...

But at this moment, it is impossible to withdraw the fist!

Also at this time.

He saw Wang Kang stretch out his hand.

Empty fist?

Immediately afterwards, he felt his fist being tightly clenched.

Wang Kang's body also retreated, pulling this force, bending his palm to drive his fist, and suddenly issued an upward force...

"Crack!"

There was only a crisp voice, and then Zhang Mingxuan's face was instantly distorted, and his face was full of disbelief...

He could feel that his wrist had been broken!

Just a moment's touch!

"boom!"

Then, he felt that his body seemed to be out of control, and he fell directly to the ground!

"This……"

The servants on the side were all stupid, why didn't he expect this ending?

"you……"

Zhang Mingxuan held his right wrist with his left hand, but with a terrified face, he asked in surprise, "What did you do? How did you do it?"

"This is impossible!"

He couldn't believe it at all, let alone accept this result.

Wang Kang said lightly: "Strength is not the bigger the better, but the method and direction of the force."

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

At this moment, there was a rushing voice, followed by a charming shadow, it was Zhang Xianxian...

Chapter 941 Are you willing to follow me?

Zhang Xianxian was very anxious, and came here in a hurry after receiving the report. She knew that her second brother was impulsive and irritable, and she had already said that she would teach Wang Kang a lesson...

However, when he came over, he was a little dumbfounded. What is the situation? Why is the second brother sitting on the ground, as if he was injured?

"Are you OK."

Zhang Xianxian came to Wang Kang, her beautiful eyes scrutinized her.

"fine."

Wang Kang shook his head.

"However, what happened to my second brother?"

Zhang Xianxian looked at his second brother suspiciously, sitting on the ground, his eyes were dazed, as if he was thinking about something.

"The greater the force, the better, but the direction and method of exerting force..."

Zhang Mingxuan was still thinking about what Wang Kang said, and he didn't seem to notice Zhang Xianxian's arrival.

He thought back to what happened just now, when his fist was coming towards him, Wang Kang held his fist first, but he didn't hit it head-on, but pulled back!

This should be exhaustion.

Afterwards, his palm pressed against the face of his fist vertically, and suddenly went up... and then his wrist was already broken!

"The direction and method of force?"

Zhang Mingxuan murmured, his eyes became brighter and brighter, but he was more shocked. After all the analysis, it was actually very simple.

But there is great truth in it.

Not everyone can understand, but can apply!

And it turned out to be from Wang Kang's hand. His strength is far behind his own, but he can easily resist his own attack and cause himself to be injured.

This is really unbelievable...

"Wang Kang, can you..."