Wang Yan drove three intersections, Fang Biao and Li Nan were standing by the side of the road, waiting for him to drive over.

The black Land Rover stopped slowly, and the two hurried forward to greet each other respectfully.

"Brother Yan!"

Wang Yan smiled slightly, "Get in the car."

Opening the car door, the two sat in the back and drove to the residence of Nine-Headed Insect Chen Guang.

According to the coordinates given by Cai Xiaoliu, Chen Guang lived not far ahead.

It was an abandoned warehouse, which was remodeled by Chen Guang, and it was called the gang hall entrance.

At that time, Chen Guang was discussing with several hooligan leaders how to deal with Wang Yan next.

After all, it was the task assigned by Young Master Du Haonan, and it had to be completed.

boom!

The big iron gate was broken open by Fang Biao and Li Nan. The two stood at the door, one on the left and the other on the right. Wang Yan walked in, smoking a cigarette.

Ok?

Chen Guang immediately looked over with cold eyes, "What a guts! You dare to barge into my hall!"

"Master Chen, that kid is Wang Yan!" A gang leader hastily raised his hand and pointed.

Ha ha!

Chen Guang immediately sneered, "Master is discussing to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to come here!"

"It's just a small bug, and you should play tricks on me." Wang Yan smiled contemptuously, "Tell me who ordered me to save you from suffering tonight."

"Presumptuous!" Chen Guang yelled coldly, "You dare to play tricks on me when you come to my master's territory! I think you are impatient!"

Fang Biao took a chair and put it behind Wang Yan.

"Your territory is up to me."

After sitting down, Wang Yan smiled coldly at Chen Guangqing, "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, it's best not to do something stupid."

Chen Guang laughed angrily, "Made, you've come to my territory and become a tyrant!"

"I'll destroy you tonight! Copy guys, give me all of them!"

The No.50 younger brother took out steel pipes and short knives one after another, and quickly surrounded Wang Yan and the three of them.

Wang Yan sat there leisurely smoking, indifferent.

Fang Biao and Li Nan stood behind Wang Yan, one on the left and the other on the right, with disdainful sneers on the corners of their mouths.

"Let's play with them, you two, let's make a quick decision!"

Wang Yan flicked the cigarette ash and spoke calmly.

"Yes, Brother Yan!" The two replied, each taking a step forward.

Putting on a posture, he sneered and waved at those gangsters, signaling them to do it.

"Go together! Kill them!"

The three hooligan leaders yelled, and rushed up with the younger brother behind him, brandishing steel pipes and short knives.

"half each!"

"no problem!"

Fang Biao and Li Nan sneered and rushed out at the same time.

bang bang bang...

Fang Biao's pair of iron fists are fierce and powerful, and his explosive power is very strong.

Li Nan's pair of Flying Cloud Palms are agile and elegant, and their speed is as fast as clouds and flowing water.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of critical blow sounds, mixed with the crisp impact of steel pipes falling to the ground, and the wailing screams of the gangsters.

Converged into a unique symphony!

In less than 30 seconds, the No. 50 gangsters were all lying on the ground, and none of them stood upright.

Only Chen Guang, the Nine-Headed Insect, was left sitting there.

At this moment, Chen Guang couldn't sit still anymore, his eyes widened with shock and astonishment.

"You are Fang Biao, Iron Fist Tiger!"

"You are Flying Cloud Leopard Li Nan!"

"Aren't you two following Shen Xueming? Why are you with this kid?"

Chen Guangya spoke out, feeling very panicked.

Fang Biao and Li Nan looked at Chen Guang coldly, "Presumptuous! Brother Yan is something you idiots can despise!"

"Kneel down! Kowtow to brother Yan to apologize!"

Chen Guang didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't have the right to resist.

Immediately plopped and knelt on the ground, "Brother, spare me! Young Master Du asked me to do this, and I was also forced to do so."

Wang Yan smiled coldly and guessed it was Du Haonan.

"How did he ask you to deal with me?" Wang Yan said indifferently.

"Young Master Du said that you offended him, let me teach you a good lesson tonight, and crippled your legs..." Chen Guang looked terrified, "Brother, I was wrong, so please forgive me."

Wang Yan nodded slightly, "Since you were ordered by someone, I won't argue with you too much."

"I like to repay the other with the same way! Since he asked you to cripple my legs, I will punish you in the same way."

"Fang Biao and Li Nan, I leave it to you."

"understand!"

The two smiled contemptuously and rushed over to each other.

Pushing Chen Guang to the ground, each of them grabbed a leg.

"Brother, please spare me, I was also forced, I... Ah! Ah!!"

Chen Guang lay on the ground, crying out in pain.

Wang Yan threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stomped it out, "Tell Du Haonan when you turn around, it's best to stop in moderation."

"If he dares to attack me again, he will pay a heavy price!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked outside.

On the way back in the car, Wang Yan said softly, "With the skill of the two of you, it's more than enough to deal with this third-rate stuff."

"But when you meet a real expert, the two of you are not good enough."

Wang Yan said slowly: "Let's talk about Fang Biao first, your boxing looks strong and powerful, but it's not powerful enough at the end."

"To put it simply, you only have toughness and lack flexibility. If you meet a master, if you can't knock the opponent down with one punch, then you will be the one who is unlucky."

"Li Nan, you are the exact opposite of Fang Biao. You only pay attention to the speed of attack, but you ignore the proper strength."

"The only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed. This sentence itself is true, but the premise of being fast is to have enough strength!"

"Remember, kung fu is a killing skill! Don't put on any airs, and don't need beautiful moves. Just kill with one blow!"

The two nodded thoughtfully at the moment.

"Brother Yan, how can we make up for this shortcoming?" The two hurriedly asked.

Wang Yan parked the car on the side of the road, "Get out of the car, I will practice with you."

Opening the car door, the three of them stepped out.

"Fang Biao, come first, attack me with all your strength, without any reservations."

"Okay, brother Yan, then I'm here."

call!

A punch hit Wang Yan's face.

Wang Yan smiled lightly, turned his head slightly, and easily avoided Fang Biao's fist.

And shot quickly, grabbing Fang Biao's wrist, but did not make the next attack.

"Fang Biao, have you seen your shortcomings? You only use brute force to attack, and don't pay attention to flexibility."

"It's like the blow just now, after I avoided it. You should immediately turn your fist into a palm knife, and then cut my neck horizontally."

"In this way, I can only passively defend and evade, but I cannot take the opportunity to attack you."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan personally covered up for Fang Biao.

Throwing a punch at Fang Biao, the speed slowed down a lot, otherwise Fang Biao would have no way to avoid it.

After the punch missed, it immediately turned into a knife and struck Fang Biao's neck fiercely.

A shallow scratch was left, and Fang Biao felt a burning pain on his neck.

If Wang Yan hits the main artery of the neck with force, he will definitely be killed in one blow!

call!

Fang Biao was taken aback, and hastily said in a respectful voice: "Brother Yan, you have really been taught!"

Wang Yan smiled and nodded slightly, "In addition, you need to use both fists and kicks, and flexibly cooperate with the attack to strike the opponent."

"I'll give you a suggestion, find some bottles to hang up after you go back, and you can practice in those bottles."

"When you smash all the bottles, and none of the bottles hit you from the beginning to the end, you are considered a disciple!"

"It's Brother Yan!" Fang Biao had a grateful expression on his face, and his heart was very excited.

Wang Yan smiled slightly, and looked at Li Nan again, "Your speed advantage is not worth mentioning in front of real masters! Just like this!"

After the words fell, Wang Yan swung his fist at Li Nan, brushing past his face.

It was obvious that the hair on Li Nan's forehead fluttered, which was caused by the fist wind.

However, Li Nanfang didn't react until Wang Yan lowered his fists.

"Brother Yan... I didn't even see you punching just now! Your punching speed... is too fast!"

Li Nan was really stunned at this moment. He thought his speed was already very fast, but he didn't expect that in front of Wang Yan, he was a kindergarten kid.

Wang Yan smiled slightly, "Have you heard of the foreign god list? Anyone on the list can punch seven times in one second!"

Li Nan was shocked, and Fang Biao also exclaimed.

The people on the list of gods are so powerful!

"Brother Yan, can I ask, how many times can you punch in one second?" Both of them were full of curiosity about this.

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