1311 Taibaijinxing

1311 Taibaijinxing

Li Fan turned his body slightly, but put one hand on Huang Mao's wrist, and pulled him forward.

"boom!"

The yellow hair fell on the ground like a dog eating shit, it was called a solid one.

Everyone applauded loudly, but Huang Mao was taken aback. This soft boxing technique is really useful?

He got up from the ground and looked at Li Fan again.

"I slipped my foot just now, it doesn't count!"

Huang Mao clenched his fists and stared at Li Fan, "This little trick of your countryman is not worth mentioning!"

"Is it?"

Li Fan waved, "Go on."

"Fuck! Go to hell with you!"

Huang Mao turned around and kicked again, straight to Li Fan's chest.

Li Fan sneered in his heart, this yellow hair, his kung fu is superficial and ruthless. Even in karate, he only knows a thing or two, and he fights entirely by relying on his genetic enhancement. With just one kick at the door, it is full of flaws. In Li Fan's mind, for a moment, hundreds of ways to resolve it seemed to flash before his eyes.

When Li Fan came back to his senses, he put one hand on Huang Mao's foot, and at the same time pulled him to the side, pulled him to the ground, and threw him out.

"boom!"

The yellow hair fell firmly again, and it hurt terribly.

"What!"

Huang Mao fell so that his buttocks were about to split into eight petals, and he grinned while covering his buttocks.

"Jumping clown."

Li Fan sneered, "Go back to your American Emperor and be a dog."

"Yes, go back!"

"Get off the beach!"

Everyone cursed loudly, and everyone hated the yellow hair to the bone.

"You idiots!"

Huang Mao was also depressed in his heart. He originally wanted to stand up for his master here, but he didn't expect that he was beaten by an unfamiliar kid instead, and he was powerless to fight back.

"I'm so powerful, why can't I beat you!"

"Is this considered a magical skill?"

Li Fan laughed loudly, "Let's ask for more benefits from your master before you come. With such a little strength, you are worthy of claiming to be a magic power?"

"Fart, I'll let you know how good I am!"

Huang Mao was furious. If he was like this now, if the commander found out, he would definitely be scolded!

I am so incompetent, how can I go to the United States to seek high officials and generous salary in the future? Huang Mao's heart slammed down, this anger rose from the heart, and the evil came to the gallbladder! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out a pair of special-looking metal gloves from his body, and put it on his hand.

"what?"

"Why is he wearing a metal glove?"

The onlookers couldn't understand it one after another, and didn't know what the way was.

"Hehe, this is the magic weapon used to kill you!"

Huang Mao laughed loudly. He was wearing gloves and pointed his palm at Li Fan. Li Fan has seen this thing before. When he was in Bangzi Kingdom, he saw those artificial humans use it.

A gleam flashed in Li Fan's eyes, and when he saw Huang Mao raised his hand, he immediately dodged away.

"boom!"

A burst of flames exploded like a cannon, blasting a hole in a wall not far behind Li Fan.

"It's despicable!"

"What is this, artillery?"

Everyone was a little surprised, but they couldn't figure it out. It was the first time they saw such a weapon.

"Hahaha, this is the technology of my great beauty!"

Huang Mao laughed excitedly, he was eager to kill Li Fan, and he couldn't care less.

"It's really despicable, even using this thing!"

"Who is this guy, why don't you call the police!"

"Are you looking for the police? Or are you looking for the Imperial Forest Army?"

Everyone was discussing, the more they looked at the yellow hair, the angrier they became.

"Everyone, don't worry."

Li Fan smiled, "Huaxia martial arts are extensive and profound. Do you think you can beat me with this thing? Your metal weapon is not as good as my palm."

"Big words! I'll beat you to a pulp today!"

As Huang Mao said, he raised his gauntlet to Li Fan again.

But Li Fan suddenly came in front of Huang Mao and grabbed Huang Mao's wrist. Huang Mao was taken aback. Before he could react, Li Fan had already twisted his right wrist, and at the same time slapped Huang Mao's face with his left hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp palm stunned Huang Mao.

But Li Fan didn't finish this, he used one hand, bowed left and right, and Huang Mao's face was swollen like a pig's head after a while.

"well played!"

"Yes, hit hard!"

There was a lot of applause from below, and Li Fan was addicted to smoking. He pulled the gauntlet off Huang Mao's hand, squeezed it into a ball of scrap iron, and then said.

"Since you don't want to be a Chinese, get out of the Chinese territory."

Li Fan said, "I don't want to kill you either, so get out of here."

"You, you wait! Damn your people!"

Huangmao's mouth was swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Li Fan was not polite either, he kicked the yellow hair flying away, slid far away in the blink of an eye, and fell under the ring.

"In the future, whoever opens his mouth and shuts up a person from your country, I will beat him up."

Li Fan said loudly, attracting applause from everyone.

"Thanks to the little brother for saving me, thank you here."

Liang Guobiao had already woken up. After hearing the cause and effect, he was filled with emotion and admired in his heart, so he stood under the stage, bowed his hands to Li Fan, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Brother Liang, you don't have to be polite. I think Brother Liang's kicks are also exquisite, and I admire him very much."

Li Fan hurried down, but was stopped by Liang Guobiao.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry to get down. If you win this group arena, you will be the champion of our Haibin City."

"No, no, I'm not from Haibin City, so I can't be the champion."

Li Fan hurriedly declined, but at this moment, a roar came from the sky.

"Hahaha, you're right! Li Fan, what a character you are, you actually lowered your status to play this kind of pediatric competition."

Li Fan looked up and saw a figure descending from the sky. This figure was wearing a white gown with arrow sleeves, a round of golden stars embroidered on the chest, and a large sword on his back.

This man stepped on the street lamp next to him, with his arms folded over his chest, with long silver hair combed in an ancient bun, his face cut like a knife, his eyes like flying stars, he was quite handsome. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and looked at Li Fan below with an air of arrogance.

Everyone also looked up, and at the same time they were surprised, wondering what this guy came from.

"Li Fan? Li Fan is here?"

Song Ying was a little surprised, she looked left and right, and then stared at the heroic man above the street lamp again.

"Who is this guy..."

"Who are you?"

Li Fan felt the strength of this person, and asked immediately.

"Under the Holy Throne, Taibaijinxing!"

The man proudly declared his name.

Holy Emperor?

Li Fan knew that only Liao Jue claimed to be so.

The so-called holy emperor is someone who is above the emperor! Calling Liao Jue like this is enough to show his bottomless ambition!

And what the hell is Taibai Jinxing? Although Li Fan doesn't know the opponent's way, he can feel his thick and powerful.