"Yes! There were a few boxers from the north in our building, all of whom were cruel. They spoke very arrogantly, and they sounded so annoying!"

Yang An nodded slightly and followed the two into the Golden Tower. He saw crowds of people, verbs and swearing, and the scene was vaguely out of control.

Surrounded by the crowd, there were three men and one woman, and the clothes were obviously in the northern style.

Three of these four men, three of them are big and round, tall and strong, and look very powerful.

But he respects the only woman.

Three strong men stood behind the woman, arrogantly glanced at others, and spit out a few harsh words from time to time, which made the members of the Jingwu Association very angry.

"What? Does anyone named Yang dare not come out?"

"But it's understandable. After all, I've been using a trick to defeat President Gong, and I don't have much work at all."

"Cowards, it really makes us lose faces."

“…”

The members of the Jingwu Association were a little popular but they turned out to fight back.

"Don't let your mother go!"

"The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, there is no rule at all!"

"When Master Yang comes, see if he beats you all over the floor!"

“…”

"Go away from it, everyone! Master Yang is here!"

Everyone, including the provocateur, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

Yang An had a faint smile on his face and walked towards the beautiful woman in a loose coat and upright seat.

When this woman saw this, she felt as cold as an iceberg. Her temperament was very cold and she had no false smile on her face, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

She looked at Yang An who was walking slowly, stood up and said with a blank expression:

"Hello, my name is Li Qinglian, I come from the Three Emperors' Sect..."

She said as she approached Yang An and stretched out her right hand.

"Three Emperors Sect, it's really a big deal." Yang An had heard of the Three Emperors Sect, and now he became interested in it, so he extended his hand.

Just as the two shook hands, Li Qinglian's feet actually came up from bottom to suddenly use a move to squeeze her vagina!

He really doesn't talk about martial ethics!

This time it was fast and ruthless, and it didn't give anyone a chance to react. It seemed like Yang An had a deep blood hatred, and he was trying to death.

The foot is so vicious that it is already very vicious, and the kicking of Yang An's crotch is really too vicious.

The members of the Jingwu Association were shocked, but they did not expect that Li Qinglian was such a ferocious woman.

Her sleeves were big, and when she kicked her feet, it was like she was drilling out of her sleeve. She used her strength to hide, had a short distance and was very fast, and it was extremely difficult to prevent. Ordinary people were killed even if they were not killed.

Li Qinglian’s meaning is actually very simple. She suddenly made a move to test Yang An’s appearance.

If Yang An did not keep his guard or reacted too slowly, then defeating Miya Haneda would have really used a secret move.

If she had to take her kick, she had nowhere to complain.

If anyone else present was kicked by Li Qinglian by shaking hands, she would definitely have to take this kick. Maybe she would be in trouble and become her father-in-law on the spot.

It’s a pity that Yang An’s kung fu has become an instinct. He kicked half of Li Qinglian’s feet, and he quickly responded with insight.

The legs were clamped with all their strength, so that Li Qinglian's feet could not move forward. Then he pushed the elbow with a forceful push to Li Qinglian's elastic chest!

"Yeah~~"

Li Qinglian groaned, and she held her body hard and did not fall back. She felt that her left chest seemed to collapse, and her eyes were staring at Yang An like fire.

"You're looking for death!"

"That's what I said, it seems to be my fault."

Yang An said, loosening his legs, not worried at all whether Li Qinglian would use any other ruthless means:

"But you kicked me first. There is no reason, just be allowed to hit me, don't I fight back, right?"

"Then you shouldn't..." Li Qinglian wanted to rub her painful chest, but she could only hold it hard in front of everyone's eyes.

"What shouldn't be? Shouldn't you fight back?"

Yang An was undoubtedly pretending to be confused when he was clear about his words. All the members of the Jingwu Association could see it, and laughed and cheered, and some even whistled.

"My lady! Master Yang."

"I don't know how I feel? Don't beat the delicate girl!"

"Look at how happy people are, their little face is red! I wish I could choose a good day to marry Master Yang!"

"Gao, really high! Today I've seen another trick that Master Yang is more powerful than Kung Fu!"

"Master Yang! Be careful to keep your hands! Don't really hurt this young wife who came to your door!"

“…”

They were getting more and more out of their voices. They were typical of watching the fun without much trouble. Li Qinglian was so angry that she clenched her fists, as if she wanted to fight Yang An.

The three strong men she brought were irritated and couldn't help but take action.

No matter how much he bullies the less, he just wanted to knock Yang An to the ground and beg for mercy like a dog.

Although the three of them look tall and big, they are very flexible in their bodies, and they cooperate tacitly and are good at fighting.

The Three Emperors' cannon hammer of the Three Emperors' Sect is a traditional martial art with a long history, which can completely unify the strength and agile and changeable techniques of the whole body.

The attack of the cannon fist is concise, steady and nimble, and strong. It is inherited in internal martial arts. Although it is thick on the outside, it is clumsy on the inside, but the inside story is subtle and unique.

Yang An looked relaxed and did not dodge. He immediately sank his waist and used his strength to punch three times in a row, and he ran into them three times.

When his kung fu reaches his level, he has already escaped from the shackles of moves. When his strength is too different, he does not talk about the rules at all, but only pursues pure speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

Each punch contains a fierce and domineering force that ordinary people can imagine.

Under the three fists, the three strong men had a stagnant body, and felt the contact part was numb and it was painful in secret, so they realized that the famous Wuxu scholar was not yet famous.

Their three great faces are also represented by the Three Emperors. They will never show their fears. They use the five-shaped method of using cannons and punching fists, which is divided into apes, bears, and tigers.

Apes are monkeys, with agility and agility, and the ability to climb trees is like walking on the ground. They punch and kick their legs in an extremely accurate manner, adapt to changes, and are quick and not messy.

Although the bear is a clumsy animal, it moves slowly and slowly. When it hits the bear with a cannon punch, it is calm and steady, as strong as a mountain. The bottom stance is practiced calmly and solidly, playing to its strengths and avoiding its weaknesses in actual combat, and each attack is strong and powerful.

The tiger's shape is the most powerful, with one pounce, one lift, and one cut, which is very powerful. As the saying goes, the dragon produces clouds, and the tiger produces wind, which is enough to illustrate the momentum of the king of beasts. When you learn to punch the cannon and punch the tiger, you will learn the majestic momentum of a beast going down the mountain. When facing the enemy in the face of the battle, you can often defeat three points in your momentum.

Yang An easily pushed hard, his arm muscles bulged, and his fists were like iron lumps, which made the three of them frown, frown, and retreated repeatedly.

Seeing this, Yang An did not let go, but bullied himself and walked through the ground, and kicked the three of them to the ground like a shadow.

"With your ability, you dare to come to provoke me? Is there no one in the ancient Three Emperors' Sect that has passed down to this day?"

"Three weak chickens and one little woman, is this the confidence that your Three Emperors' Sects provoke me?"

"My Yang family Baji is far better than the Northern School Baji. Do you really think it is my boastful words?"

"Are you convinced?"

Li Qinglian sneered when she heard this, walked to a table and stood there.

A sharp sword was inserted next to the table, with a shining cold light shining, full of murderous aura!
Chapter completed!