Chapter 25, the playboy!

Yan Xiangma's expression was astonished and stunned, with tens of thousands of grass and mud horses running wildly in his heart.

The script is wrong, and the development of the story should not be like this. As a wealthy young man from a prominent family, after he made his name clear about his intention and gave his favor, shouldn't this dark-skinned little guy in front of him apologize and promise to never have any contact with the Cui family's women again? He would pat his shoulder kindly and generously to comfort him to maintain the grand style of the young master of the aristocratic family. From then on, everyone will never interact, and the appearance and name of this person will never appear in his life again-

What does it mean to break a stone with his fingers?

He is not convinced? He is giving himself a counterattack on his demonstration?

"I'm not an ordinary person who can be squeezed by others. If anyone wants to force me to do something I don't like, he will have to pay the price for his behavior."

Yan Xiangma naturally filled out such a line for Li Muyang in his heart.

Yan Xiangma gently patted the stone with a fan bone to check the hardness of the table. Looking at the big horn that he had cut off the lapis stone table, he said, "I thought I had already found out, but it seems that we still don't know you enough."

"You already know very clearly." Li Muyang said: "It's just that we change every day. Isn't it?"

"How did you do it?" Yan Xiangma looked at Li Muyang and asked.

"I want to do it, and I did it."

"This answer can't convince me."

Li Muyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "I didn't think about convincing you. I just told a fact, but I didn't think of the answer clearly."

Yan Xiangma opened the folding fan with a "bang" and said, "My fan is called Dalong Ji. It was made by Mo Lang, a weapon master of Moganshan. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and have become a famous teacher. Now I have entered the middle-grade level of the mountain - so, I can easily cut off the blue gold table with Dalong Ji. What about you? You are just a weak and sick student who has no power to tie a chicken. How did you do it?"

"What's the point of pursuing how I did it? I can do this, that's the point you should care about, right?"

Yan Xiangma stared at Li Muyang for a long time and asked, "Is there any watermelon?"

"Yes." Li Muyang nodded.

"Get me two more pieces." Yan Xiangma said. "It's too hot and I'm thirsty again."

"Okay." Li Muyang said with a smile.

After eating two pieces of frozen watermelon again, Yan Xiangma stood up with satisfaction, looked at Li Muyang and said, "I sincerely suggest you, and I sincerely think about my suggestions. Don't do stupid things, okay?"

"Thank you for your sincerity, but I have already considered it." Li Muyang said with a smile.

Yan Xiangma shook her head and sighed, saying, "Don't think that you can protect yourself by just having some superficial skills. There are some people you can't afford to offend."

"I never thought about whom I would provoke." Li Muyang smiled shyly and said, "I just pray that no one would provoke me."

"I don't know how to lift up." Yan Xiangma shook his head, waved his folding fan and walked outside. "I tell you, as the most famous playboy in Jiangnan City, I can do anything."

Li Muyang took him out, then turned back to the yard and stared at the split lapis lazuli table in a daze.

He picked up a tabletop that was cut by Yan Xiangma with a dragon-knocking spine, and gently rubbed it with his fingers for a while.

Then he picked up the stone that was broken by himself and gently stroked it with his fingers-

"Oh--" Li Muyang exhaled in a low voice. A cut was cut from his fingers, and blood oozing out of the wound. But just as a red head was poked out, the wound had healed.

"It's better to cut it neatly with a fan." Li Muyang said with great envy.

Yan Xiangma sat in the backyard of the garden, and there was also a lapis lazuli table in the octagonal pavilion in the backyard.

Yan Xiangma put the dragon ridge folding fan in his hand aside, then stretched out his hand to grasp a corner of the tabletop.

"Well——" Yan Xiangma groaned and exerted force suddenly, but the lapis lazuli stone was extremely hard and there was nothing abnormal at all.

The spirit of the Yanxiang horse sinks into the Dantian, and a powerful atmosphere penetrates the whole body.

The hand he held the stone table flashed red, like a ball of flame burning.

Flame Fist!

The Cui family's unique skills are also the lifeline that the Cui family can stand in this West Wind Empire for thousands of years without falling.

Yan Xiangma shook his shoulders gently, and then he tore off half of the lapis lazuli tabletop.

Those lapis lazuli stones were also ignited by his fist fire, just like stones could burn.

The blue stone with dark gold patterns changed rapidly, and the piece closest to his palm was burned and ashes. A gust of wind came and flew and drifted.

Click—

The remaining half of the stone table fell on the floor and broke into pieces.

"Xiangma has made rapid progress. This flame fist has entered the middle grade of the mountain realm. I am afraid that it will be able to enter the top grade in another half a year, right? At that time, you were the first person in the martial arts realm of the younger generation in Jiangnan City." The man in a green robe stood at the entrance of the garden, looking at Yan Xiangma with a smile on his face and said.

"Master Ning." Yan Xiangma respectfully bowed to Ning Xinhai, without the arrogance of the playboys rumored outside. "Didn't the master follow his mother and careful cousin to Yongqing Temple to worship Buddha?"

"Without any worries about Uncle Yan coming with him?" Ning Xinhai said with a smile, and was extremely respectful to Uncle Yan in his mouth. "Be careful, Miss I feel that I have worked hard for many days of guarding, so let me rest at home today."

"Yes." Yan Xiangma said with a smile: "Because of the crow attack, Master Ning has indeed been exhausted these days. Xu Yu is guarding his cousin and dares not slacken at all. It is still the cousin who is considerate and can remember to let Master rest for a day."

"Miss Beware is smart and kind, and has a delicate mind. It is a blessing for those of us who are following us." Ning Xinhai said. He looked at the darkened stone on the ground and asked, "Why are you running to the backyard to break up the stone?"

"Because he did it." Yan Xiangma said with a serious expression.

"What? Who did it?"

"Li Muyang. The waste in your mouth--" Yan Xiangma looked at Ning Xinhai and said, "Master has contacted him many times, so you should know what kind of person he is, right?"

"I can't see through." Ning Xinhai shook his head and said, "Last time the crow sniped, and I was on the outside of the cafe, so it was too late to rescue him - it was the ordinary-looking Li Muyang who rushed over and blocked the crow with his flesh and blood."

"But he is still alive." Yan Xiangma#'s eyes flashed, and he looked thoughtful, and said, "The crow is the top 20 master in the imperial killer list. He uses his blood monk's body to block the crow - but he is still alive. Doesn't the master think this is strange?"

"I also find it very strange." Ning Xinhai said with a deep thought, "The situation was extremely urgent at that time. He blocked the crow's attack again and again - I heard Miss Xiaoxin say that he blocked the crow's knife with his palm twice. Every time the crow wanted to stab the lady, it stabbed into the palm of his palm."

"The crow regards killing as art. His favorite killing move to attack closely is the fall of cherry blossoms - Master, I have a question, if it were you, can you stop the fall of the crow's cherry blossoms?"

Ning Xinhai thought for a while and said, "I can block it. But - I can't be sure that I can block it every time. The cherry blossoms fall like rain, and the sword cuts the wind and snow. The reason why it is called cherry blossoms fall is because the sword is extremely gorgeous and as anxious as lightning. I can't predict every change he changes."

"But he blocked it." Yan Xiangma said in a cold voice. He pointed to the blue gold table on the ground and said, "Just as he could break the stone with one palm."

"Can't Suma do the same?"

"That's different." Yan Xiangma shook his head and said, "I used the 'Fire Fire Ridge' of the family-borne flame fist. I used my breath - but he didn't. I just sat so dryly, and then just turned it around gently - I was sitting opposite him, and the expression on his face did not change much. I broke the blue gold table. Master, don't you think this is scary?"

"It's very scary." Ning Xinhai frowned. "It seems that Li Muyang is more complicated than we imagined. I have reminded the lady before that this classmate is a dangerous person. But you know the lady's temperament, and no one can force her to know what she is sure of - and I have also secretly tried that, and I did not feel any slight movement of the energy from Li Muyang. He doesn't seem to be a practitioner."

"Yes. I originally thought he was just an ordinary person who imagined that the toad wanted to eat swan meat, so we didn't take him seriously. I even thought about solving this matter in a gentle way. Now it seems that things are probably beyond our perception. If you allow such a guy who deliberately hides his strength and has ulterior motives to stick to his side like a fly, it would be a very challenging thing for us. Be careful to return to Tiandu in two months. The situation in the imperial capital is now complicated. If something happens at this time, the imperial capital may be trapped in a new round of conflicts and collisions-"

"What does Xiangma mean?" Ning Xinhai looked at the handsome boy in front of him with a deep look and asked.
Chapter completed!