Under One Person: I'm just a pawnshop owner

In the hall, Yang Fang and Jia Zhengyu faced each other, standing in the center.

The Feng family and others stood aside and watched.

Feng Zhenghao's face was livid at this time, and he seemed to be very serious.

There was still a bit of anger in his eyes that he didn't know was directed at someone.

To his right was Feng Shayan, who looked a little confused, and the other person's eyes were quite uneasy.

On the left is Feng Xingtong, who has a troubled expression.

He looked at his sister and then at his father. The sensible brother wanted to ease the atmosphere between the two of them, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the end, he had no choice but to smooth things over and said:

"It's just right. I've always been curious about Boss Yang's methods. I can meet him today....."

"Shut up and watch carefully!"

Feng Zhenghao said indifferently. He turned his head and glanced at his daughter aside. He said equally indifferently:

"After this competition is over, I will settle the score with you again!"

"yes...."

Feng Shayan lowered her head and did not dare to say anything.

Her hair covered her eyes, blocking the complexity in her eyes.

At this time, in the center of the hall.

Yang Fang was relaxed and relaxed, his hands drooped naturally, his face was indifferent and calm, and he said casually:

"I'm standing here. If you can make me take half a step back, you win."

Jia Zhengyu had veins popping out on his forehead.

His whole body suddenly became energetic, and the clothes on his body were rustling under the strong energy, as if an invisible strong wind was blowing.

"You damn boy are pretending to be X here!"

Jia Zhengyu cursed angrily and suddenly exerted force on his feet. His whole body rushed towards Yang Fang like a cannonball.

Even when the two were about to get close, Yang Fang's expression was still relaxed and indifferent.

He didn't even show the slightest precaution. No.

Then I saw Jia Zhengyu's arms dancing, and there was a faint blue energy in his fists.

In an instant, he launched an attack towards Yang Fang.

And at this moment, Yang Fang finally raised his hand to accept the attack..

But it was blocked with one hand!

Compared with Jia Zhengyu’s continuous and extremely fast punches, Yang Fang’s one-arm was much slower.

Like an old man, his movements were slow.

But it was surprising Surprisingly, such slow movements actually blocked all Jia Zhengyu's fierce attacks!

Just this move made everyone watching around couldn't help but be surprised.

"What a profound Tai Chi!"

Feng Xingtong couldn't help murmuring to himself.

Even Feng Shayan, who had been depressed before, couldn't help but stare at the scene in front of her with wide eyes.

There was no doubt in her heart about Yang Fang.

He was obviously of the same age. , but the other party actually killed the real monk?

This is simply a joke!

Even Feng Shayan doubted whether Yang Fang used some sneak attack method in the middle.

But at this moment,

Feng Shayan clearly understood one thing.The peer in front of me is really outrageously strong!

He killed the real monk head-on, maybe the other party can really do it.

Feng Zhenghao, who is among the siblings, is even more excited and excited at this time!

He knows it!

His bet this time was right!!

In the field, Jia Zhengyu's figure suddenly fell back after a collision.

He stared at Yang Fang fiercely and sneered:

"So what if you can block it with one hand? My running palm will penetrate into your body along your body surface, and then you will be unable to survive.....wish to die...cannot....."

Jia Zhengyu's harsh words became weaker and weaker as he spoke.

By the end, his eyes were filled with shock!

Because he saw that Yang Fang just flicked his hand, and a burst of true energy was immediately thrown out by him. It was Jia Zhengyu's rushing palm true energy!

But at this time, it was thrown out by Yang Fang casually like trash!

"Penetration strength is a good idea, but it’s not good enough. This isn’t all you have, right?"

Yang Fang said with a chuckle.

Jia Zhengyu's anger suddenly ignited. He stretched out three special weapons and said coldly:

"Don't underestimate people, Flowing Palm is just my most commonly used method, this dragon cone pecking is my real skill!"

The next second.

The three dragon-pecking awls in his hand flew out immediately!

They exploded towards Yang Fang like bullets, full of power!

But even so, Yang Fang still stood still and didn't move at all.

The current scene looks like Yang Fang is a target!

This scene made everyone in the Feng family watching couldn't help but sweat for Yang Fang, but they were also looking forward to how Yang Fang would fight against the enemy!

"Controlling objects is also a good method, but unfortunately, you are not good enough to use it."

Yang Fang's one arm suddenly swayed.

The next moment, the three dragon-pecking awls were all held in his hands.

No matter how Jia Zhengyu moved them in place, the dragon-pecking awls were always in Yang Fang's hands. Unable to move

"Damn it! Give me back my dragon-pecking cone! Jia

Zhengyu shouted angrily.

Yang Fang said calmly:

"If you and I were sparring normally, I would just give you back the dragon-pecking awl, but you provoked me first, your attitude was arrogant, and you should be punished!"

When these words fell, a scene that shocked the whole audience appeared!

The three dragon-pecking awls were pinched and broken by Yang Fang like crackers!

With the sound of clicking, Jia Zhengyu immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The method of controlling things, He uses his own Qi to feed foreign objects. If the foreign objects are damaged, he will be damaged too.

Jia Zhengyu fell unconscious on the spot!.................

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