When Lu Yuan said this, he was like an old wolf abducting a lamb.

Lan Bing and the other two felt that they were almost angry to death when they saw Lu Yuan's appearance.

The crazy man immediately turned his fingers and looked at Lu Yuan violently.

"Dingdeng!"

He stomped his feet on the ground a few times, and scolded him angrily: "Boy, die for me!"

After talking.

He stomped his feet on the ground and soared into the air.

He clasped his fists together to form a blasting hammer and shouted: "Boy, turn it into meat sauce for me!"

After he punched, Lan Bing and Hong Iron Hand rushed up at this time. Lan Bing kicked up suddenly, while Hong Iron Hand used a fist.

Seeing the attacks of the three people, Lu Yuan did not retreat but advanced, and recalled the Tai Chi moves in his mind.

Facing a huge blasting hammer hitting him, Lu Yuan slowly stretched out his right hand, circled his right hand, and retreated slightly, and opened a certain distance between his left foot and his right foot.

Keep your horse stance firmly.

In the eyes of others, his palm was so slow that it was indescribable.

"Boy, you have the nerve to use such a slow palm technique? It's so ridiculous!" The crazy man couldn't help but mock him.

Lu Yuan just smiled at his ridicule and didn't say much. Tai Chi's palm technique uses slowness to speed and softness to overcome hardness.

The crazy man saw that Lu Yuan's palm technique was very slow, like a snail crawling, so he didn't care.

So Lu Yuan's hand went around behind his hand hammer, and he had no idea.

When he thought he was about to hit Lu Yuan in the head with one punch, he found that something was pushing his hand away.

At first glance.

It's Lu Yuan's palm.

"Well?"

I was shocked. When did Lu Yuan's palm go around his hand and fist? Why didn't he feel it at all? I clearly remember that his hand and fist speed was very slow!

While he was considering this, Lu Yuan once again flipped his hand around, pushing his hand back completely in the opposite direction of Kuang Sweat.

"Bang--!"

He slapped the crazy man in the chest with one palm!

The crazy man was repelled repeatedly.

At this time, Hong Iron Hand's fist also hit Lu Yuan's chest.

Lu Yuan was not weak at all. He moved his body slightly forward, swung his right hand in a semicircle, blocking his arm, starting from his arm, and eased the fist strength of the Red Iron Hand.

Before the red iron hand hit Lu Yuan's chest, the force of the fist was completely dissolved, and it felt like his fist was hitting cotton.

Lu Yuan's body was shocked and he wanted to push him out, but Lan Bing kicked him up.

Therefore, Lu Yuan could only give up the opportunity to repel Hongtie Hand for a while.

He stretched out his other hand and greeted Lan Bing's feet, but he bypassed Lan Bing's feet and pulled Lan Bing's ankle in the wrap-up style of Tai Chi!

At this time.

He could completely twist Lan Bing's feet down and cause some damage to her feet.

But after thinking about it, he didn't do that.

Pushed it out directly!

He didn't do it.

After all, in Lu Yuan's opinion, Lan Bing is just a woman.

Lan Bing was thrown back by Lu Yuan and was not attacked at all. She knew that Lu Yuan had held back at her, probably guessed the reason, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Do you look down on women?"

He kicked the wall with a kick, rushed towards Lu Yuan with the help of the recoil force of the wall, and shouted softly: "Foshan's shadowless foot!"

After the Red Iron Hand's right hand was controlled by Lu Yuan, he found it difficult to retract his hand, so he gave up the hand and chose to attack with the other hand.

He concentrated all his strength to his left hand and shouted: "Mad Fist!"

He suddenly rushed towards Lu Yuan with a punch.

Lu Yuan took a step back and waved his other hand, wrapping the hands of Hongtiow hand in a Tai Chi embrace style, and then quickly pushed the two hands of Hongtiow hand behind his chest.

The arm on the right rushed forward slightly.

A "bang" palm hit Lu Yuan's chest, hitting him several meters, causing some damage to his chest!

Lan Bing's "Foshan Shadowless Foot" has been kicked up.

"Bang bang--!"

Lu Yuan waved his hands and kept blocking Lan Bing's attack.

There were several chances, Lan Bing showed flaws, but Lu Yuan did not fight back. Zhang Tianshun narrowed his eyes. He looked aside, and it could also be seen that Lu Yuan was making Lan Bing.

Lu Yuan thought about it and it was not the same thing to keep kicking like that. He should solve her as soon as possible. At worst, he could do it lightly!

Think so.

In an instant, he grabbed Lan Bing's feet with his backhand.

Then.

Push Lan Bing directly towards the wall.

His movements seemed slow, but his strength was very strong.

"Bang--!"

"ah--!"

Lan Bing's body hit the wall and couldn't help but let out a snort.

The crazy man has also rested.

Like a barbarian bull rushing towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan has now lost the mood to fight them slowly. At the beginning, he was mainly worried that he could not beat him, so he was more cautious and could not let go.

But after these moves, he knew that these three people were not his opponents together.

He also rushed towards the crazy man quickly.

"Bang--!"

"Boom--!"

He kicked the crazy man directly in the abdomen.

Immediately.

Everyone clearly saw that a mass of meat weighing more than 200 kilograms hit the wall.

The moment he hit the wall, the wall collapsed directly.

The room was already in a mess, but after such a struggle, it was even more messy.

After the crazy man fell to the ground, he covered his stomach with both hands, screamed, and did not get up again!

When Hong Tie Hand saw Lu Yuan looking at him, he was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was not Lu Yuan's opponent, but he knew that although he was not Lu Yuan's opponent, he also wanted to go. If he was afraid, then what kind of face would he have in the future!

He shone his fists out, turned over a fight, and prepared to attack Lu Yuan's lower plate in an arc shape.

But as soon as he flipped over, he felt that someone was kicking his back hard.

"Bang--!"

"Ba—!"

His body quickly retreated and smashed it on the coffee table, smashing the coffee table into several pieces.

"Ba—!"

Lu Yuan felt a beer bottle hit him and punched him.

Boom into scum!

Looking at her, the beer bottle was picked up by Lan Bing. When she saw a beer bottle bombed by Lu Yuan, she quickly kicked several beer bottles she picked up.

"Play pussy--!"

More than 20 beer bottles were all beaten by Lu Yuan.

It's as simple as smashing an egg by a stone.

Lan Bing glanced at the ground. There were no beer bottles around him, so he was ready to display his shadowless feet again.

Zhang Tianshun spoke at this time:

"stop!"
Chapter completed!