Chapter 328: On the correct posture of hitting face

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"Okay, if you win me, this can really be considered. In my life, Feng Yaner will only marry someone stronger than me." Feng Yaner grinned and said sturdily.
The people of their Feng family have always said anything.
"Are you really afraid?" Feng Yaner ticked her finger.
Feng Tingyang on the side and another middle-aged man frowned lightly, but didn't say much.
Although their Feng family is invisible, it does not mean that they have no self-esteem. This spiked tooth base obviously looks down on them. Today, they even want to use such a young man to kill themselves, they all feel that they have been humiliated.
And as an elder, in fact, the shot is also ugly, it is better to let Feng Yaner take a lesson, let Qing Changhong look at them, Langya without their Fengjia, will definitely decline.
On the other hand, they also wanted to see Chu Yi ugly.
"We Chu instructors will not be afraid. You should be afraid of you, Chu instructors, just take action. There is no distinction between men and women among our warriors."
Yan Huang's sturdy and handsome man shouted.
All eyes flashed.
Since the young man was sent over, he should always be convinced.
Feng Yaner's mouth turned up and looked at Yan Huang's members: "This is the first time I have come to Yan Huang, but your strength is really weak. I estimate that your strength as a general will not be my opponent."
"This instructor, otherwise you should go all out."
Feng Yan'er finished speaking, patting with one hand, and suddenly the wind seemed to twist in front of her.
A piece of air, with a fierce sonic boom, in a distorted state, as if transformed into an air cannon, instantly smashing into the distance.
Brush brush!
The sky was dusty, and a faint crack appeared on the ground for no reason. The wind cannon, like a real shell, banged down on a plate for practice in the distance.
The steel plate that could withstand the full attack of the general peak martial arts burst into burst in just a few seconds.
The debris flew over, inserted into the concrete floor, and cracks spread out.
A girl, with a single blow, shocked everyone's eyes.
This is absolutely unimaginable.
"The family of martial arts is really tough, and it is hidden." Gu Mengji was a bit discouraged.
Because with their strength, they can only do better than this little girl.
But one by one, they are already generals.
"Feng, don't you have another martial art master." Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly.
If now, the law of the jungle is on earth, then those standing at the pinnacle of all mankind must not be superpowers, but these martial arts families.
Their heritage is terrifying.
Chu Yi nodded slightly: "Not bad."
"Crazy." The black rose-like girl, long hair braid flicked.
"You are not my opponent." Chu Yi was indifferent.
"Why, Chu instructor, after you use our Fengjia, you want to get rid of it like this?"
Just then, the old man finally opened his eyes, and his body was still suspended above the ground.
Although the voice was old, there was an irresistible coercion.
This is the master of martial arts.
"There are not many benefits you can get from using the mace. We all open the eyes and close the eyes for what the Feng family has done for so many years."
"However, please understand that we are not inseparable from you, you are self-righteous."
Chu Yi said lightly.
"Good!" Grandpa Feng laughed three times in a row. "My old man has been in Langya for three years, but he is still regarded as an outsider. Now a young man dares to disobey me, it seems that I am really old, There is no weight in speaking."
Gu Meng and others all changed their colors, and they never dared to neglect.
The other party, but the master of martial arts, was able to say such words, enough to see his inner anger.
Even the fangs are not willing to offend a martial arts master.
They knew that what happened today was not because of Chu Yi, but because of the interest relationship between the Langfang and Fengjia.
Obviously, Langya does not want to have too much contact with Fengjia.
Chu Yi, just hit the gun.
"Grandpa, don't need to say anything to him, look at the trick!" Feng Yan'er was anxious, and the sole of his foot was light, and his body was like a wild goose.
But the power in her hand was not light at all.
The Feng Family, called the Feng Family, is a surname that is almost absent in the history of China. It is related to their mentality.
"call!"
Her fist style seemed light, but it was full of bursting breath, like a few small blades, cutting continuously around the fist.
"Twelve Yanfeng Fist, Yan'er girl has been able to cultivate eight wind blades, which is really not simple." Feng Ting narrowed his eyes.
"This kid, if he is careless, even if he is a strong general, he will have to endure hardship."
This punch seems simple, but once it breaks out, it is more terrifying than the punch that broke the steel plate just now.
The members of Yanhuang were suffocated, and the only pride was beaten by the girl.
Langya, Yanhuang, is it really not as good as the family of martial arts?
However, in the unbelievable eyes of everyone, Chu Yi gave a swaying shot like a drunk person.
Feng Yan'er only felt like a big mountain fell over his head. The feeling of fear was no less than Sun Wukong saw Wuzhi Mountain.
"No, his strength is not simple, at least above the intermediate generals."
Feng Tingyang lost his color, but this is his eldest brother's baby daughter, and also the hope of the family. In the future, he will definitely be a three-step guru.
But want to shoot, it is too late.
I saw that although Feng Yaner tried his best to avoid it, there was an inevitable trace of panic on his face, but Chu Yi slapped her on the back with an almost impossible angle.
If struck by lightning!
Feng Yan'er face down, was photographed heavily on the concrete floor, making a violent noise.
"It's not bad, at least better than the people in the wolf teeth, but your Fengjia's mentality is not suitable for your cultivation, and your physique is more inclined to fire."
Chu Yi said indifferently.
Feng Yaner stood up with a carp rolling, with bright eyes, looking at Chu Yi like a monster.
She knew that Chu Yi had just left her hand.
But the other party was only a few years older than her, and she was able to beat her so easily, which made her feel deeply frustrated.
"Dare you hurt my Feng family?!" Feng Tingyang said angrily, "find death!"
He couldn't help but say that he was in front of Chu Yi in a few flickers.
Exhaled with a palm, with the cold light of Ling Yun, the surrounding ground seemed to be hit by a tank, bursting flat and unexplained.
"Instructor Chu is in danger. It's very sunny, but it's a half-step master."
This palm was directed at Chu Yi's face.
Clearly with a humiliating nature.
And once they are hit, I am afraid that they are generals, and they will all be disfigured.
What a cruel heart!
"Boy, you might have been promoted by Wolf Fang as a shield. Blame your boss."
"too weak."
Chu Yi shook his head and sighed. The warrior on earth is indeed too weak in his eyes, which is incomparable to the fairy world.
"Even the face slapping is wrong."
"This is the most correct posture to hit the face."
The voice just fell. When the other party hadn't responded yet, Chu Yi reached out with one hand and directly grabbed the collar of the high-speed moving stroke.
He grabbed it with his left hand, raised his palm with his hand, and slapped it.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The slap went down, and the other party was ignorant.
Gu Meng was also embarrassed.
Because, Chu Yi didn't know when to drag him over, and now he is using Gu Meng's hand to hit the wind and face.
"Ah, instructor Chu, why are you pulling me." Gu Meng was going crazy.
He is just a military commander, the other party is half-step guru, he is actually hitting half-step guru's face... but it still feels quite cool.
Chu Yi shook his head: "You don't understand this. He is weaker than me. There is no sense of accomplishment in beating him, and he himself is defeated by the strong, and he will not feel any problems, but you are weaker than him. Think about it. It’s the taste of being beaten by the weak."
When Feng Tingyang heard this, he almost passed out.
The members of Yanhuang are horrified one after another. This new instructor is too dark.
"It seems that the old look is gone." At this moment, the old Feng family finally took a step forward.