Everyone had been stunned. Fan Kuai's roar had woken them up from their daze, but it was too late to stop him.
Lu Zhi and Lu Su stared worriedly at Yi Xiaochuan. They hoped that he would not be so foolish as to stand there and take a beating out of impulse for the sake of his face.
" Young Master Yi, don't just stand there like a fool. If you don't retaliate, you can dodge. Run!”Marinda was so worried that she was about to cry. She kept screaming in her heart, but unfortunately, Yi Xiaochuan could not hear her.
Lu Zhi almost cried out in shock. He immediately ran over to pull Yi Xiaochuan away, but it was too late.
Yi Xiaochuan was still standing with his hands behind his back. He looked at Fan Kuai, who was charging at him with his fists, with a smile on his face.
He had already pushed his inner energy to its peak, and the Nine Yang Divine Technique had used less than five layers of defensive power.
After all, he still had to recruit this big guy as his underling. He could not let him be crippled.
Bang!
A dull, loud sound echoed throughout the courtyard.
The timid Marinda even closed her eyes. She could not bear to see Yi Xiaochuan being hit by someone else. The dull sound shook her heart, causing her to open her eyes abruptly.
What?
It was a strange and shocking scene!
The loud noise was not from Yi Xiaochuan, but from Fan Kuai!
Zhou Bo, Xiao He, Cao Can, Lu Zhi, and everyone else were completely stunned. It was simply too unbelievable!
Was this a ghost?
Xia Houying and Zhou Bo immediately rubbed their eyes, wanting to confirm that they had been seeing things.
But in fact, Fan Kuai was lying in the yard door, looking confused.
In his mind, three classic philosophical questions appeared.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Why am I here?
After a while, he shook his head and muttered.
I'm Fan Kuai. I'm at the Lu Residence. I'm here to compete with Yi Xiaochuan!
When the three answers entered Fan Kuai's brain, he finally woke up from his daze.
Fan Kuai had been a fighter all his life. He couldn't say that his punches hit the flesh, but he could basically hit people.
A strange situation like today had never happened before. His fist had clearly swung towards Yi Xiaochuan at a fast and advantageous speed, but his entire body seemed to have crashed into a wall as he flew backwards.
F * ck, who can tell me what's going on?
Fan Kuai was screaming in his heart. He felt like he was about to collapse. It was unbelievable, and his brain was running out of space.
"From Fan Kuai, distress points 666!”
"From Fan Kuai, distress points 555!”
……
Xiao He could only use two words to describe Yi Xiaochuan: powerful and monstrous!
Although he was a civil official, he had seen many fights. How could he be like this? Fan Kuai's fist had not even touched him and he had been sent flying.
"Uncle Fan, how is it? Was his injury serious? Can we continue?"
Yi Xiaochuan stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Fan Kuai with a concerned smile.
Provoke, this was a blatant provocation!
Fan Kuai did a kip-up and stood up immediately. Looking at Yi Xiaochuan's annoying face, he frantically released distress points.
Uncle? Am I very old? I'm only 30 years old this year. Am I old?!
"From Fan Kuai, distress points 222!”
……
"Uncle Zhou, you can come too. I won't move!”
Zhou Bo also found it unbelievable and guessed that Yi Xiaochuan might have practiced some hard body technique.
Generally speaking, hard body skills had a weakness that could restrain them. As long as one could find that weakness, they would be able to win in one strike.
It was a pity that there were no wuxia novels in this world. If Zhou Bo had read Master Jin's novels, he would know that once the Nine Yang Divine Technique was cultivated to perfection, there would be no weakness.
Unless the Nine Yang Divine Technique was cultivated to the last major juncture and was not cultivated successfully, then the Nine Yang inner energy in the body would accumulate more and more. There would be nowhere to vent it, and there would be no way out. Once one used too much strength, they would be too discouraged and die of exhaustion.
Yi Xiaochuan's Nine Yang Divine Technique was a product of the system. When it fused with his body, it would be at the peak of perfection, especially in terms of defense.
This time, Zhou Bo and Fan Kuai punched together!
Bang!
Bang!
Another two dull bangs rang out. Zhou Bo and Fan Kuai's fists collided with the heavenly wind layer enveloping Yi Xiaochuan's body, and they bounced back like they were sprinting at high speed.
"I don't believe this!" Fan Kuai wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and charged forward like a raging bull.
Bang!
Fan Kuai was sent flying again.
Zhou Bo was even calmer. Every time he swung his fist, he aimed at a different part of Yi Xiaochuan's body, but there was still no effect.
Like Fan Kuai, he was sent flying again and again.
"Hurry up, please continue! Uncle Fan, Uncle Zhou, hurry up and attack! I've been waiting so long that the flowers have withered!"
The Nine Yang Divine Technique's protective defense in his body seemed to be stronger the more attacks he faced.
After discovering this effect, Yi Xiaochuan simply smiled at the two of them. From time to time, he would verbally provoke them and even harvest a wave of distress points.
"Don't you have the strength? Why did the fists of the two burly men look like embroidered fists? Make your expression more ferocious and use more strength. Yes, yes, that's it. When it reaches TikTok, you'll definitely be popular!”
What was even more arrogant was that Yi Xiaochuan took out his phone and happily filmed the two of them attacking him before being sent flying.
" Ahhhhh!!!"
"Brat, don't be so arrogant!"
Fan Kuai felt as if all the blood vessels in his body were about to burst. He threw punches at Yi Xiaochuan like a moth flying into a flame.
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