Mu Nian'an's face darkened: "Hmph! I was about to ask you, what kind of deceitful means did you use to hurt him?"

"Fist."

"fist?"

Mu Nianan raised his head and laughed:

"Hahaha, your little fist is worthy of being called a fist? You have never seen a real fist!"

"Do you want to try it?"

"I dare to compete with me with this tone?"

"I'm afraid of being strong for a boxer. I'm younger than you. What's the point of not daring?"

"Hahahaha..., a good word for fist is afraid of being strong. OK! I will give you a chance and say, how do you want to compare?"

"It's very simple. If we hit each other with one punch, who can withstand it will win. By the way, based on the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young, I can let you hit first. Also, last time your three grandson said that I could let me give me three moves, but unfortunately he couldn't hold on with one punch. Today I will give you back and let you hit three punches first."

When Han Tianzong heard this, his face suddenly changed.

"Little kid, stop talking."

He hurriedly clasped his fists at Mu Nian'an and said:

"Elder An, young and young, strong and unaware of the strong world. Don't bother with the younger generation. It's better to do this. The three of us brothers will compete with you. If we can be lucky..."

Before Han Tianzong could finish his words, Wang Xiaojian interrupted:

"Uncle Han, I will solve my business myself, how can I bother you?"

"Xiao Jian, do you know who this Elder An is?"

"I know, Mu Nian'an, the 74th elder of the Mu family, has reached the mid-level Xuanling realm. His fist is extremely powerful and can open mountains and walls. He is known as the unparalleled divine fist. His name is very loud, so I don't know if it is a false reputation."

After hearing what Wang Xiaojian said, everyone looked shocked.

Mu Nian'an rarely appears in public. Han Tianzheng and Han Tianzong have only met him a few times. Han Tianjie has never even seen him. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojian not only said his name accurately, but also knew his cultivation level well.

"Boy, do you actually recognize me?"

"I just found out."

"How did you know?"

"It doesn't matter, what's important is, have you prepared a wheelchair crutch for yourself?"

"What's the meaning?"

"You will know after the competition."

"It's extremely arrogant. I originally planned to take you back to the Mu family and punish you again. Now it seems that there is no need for this."

"There is no need for this, because you don't have the ability at all."

"Damn it! Take me a punch first."

As soon as Mu Nianan finished speaking, he punched Wang Xiaojian.

His punch only exerted 20% of his strength, but with his mid-level Xuanling's cultivation level, even if it was only 20% of his strength, it was enough to destroy a small car. Even the moment he punched, the aura in the entire yard changed.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, Mu Nian'an's fist hit Wang Xiaojian's body, and a stream of air quickly spread around. The flowers and plants in the yard were impacted by this stream of air, and the flowers and leaves fell.

Han Chuchu couldn't help but feel nervous, but when she saw Wang Xiaojian again, she was shocked.

Wang Xiaojian actually stood there and didn't move, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened, but Mu Nianan took a few steps back.

Wang Xiaojian raised his hand and gently patted the part of the chest that Mu Nian's hit, and smiled faintly:

"I said, Uncle Eunuch, you are in the mid-level Xuanling Realm, just that little strength?"

Mu Nian'an didn't expect that Wang Xiaojian could actually resist his punch. This was obviously inconsistent with the ruthless words he had just released, and his face was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!