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"Duanmu Chi!"
Lu Dan'er's father roared word by word, his eyes wished he could swallow Duanmuchi alive.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized how confused he was.
He hadn't seen through Duanmuchi's despicable connotation before, and almost gave his daughter away!
"I fought with you!"
He picked up the shoe rack at hand and knocked the whole thing on Duanmu Chitou.
Relying on his brute strength, this knockdown was also quite impressive.
However, he forgot that there was Sima An on the opposite side.
"Master Duanmu, step back!"
Sima An pulled the pale-faced Duanmuchi back, and then slapped forward two consecutive Baguazhangs.
The first palm hit the shoe rack, directly smashing the shoe rack to pieces.
The second palm was actually printed on Lu's father's chest, and he sent Lu's father flying again.
This time, Father Lu clutched his chest in pain, unable to stand up for a long time.
"dad!"
Lu Dan'er immediately rushed over to help his father, but was horrified to find a trail of blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his father's mouth.
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Chapter 1205
"here you go!"
Duanmu Chi walked out from behind Sima An again, cursing: "Old bastard, you still want to beat me.
Sima An, go, cripple him for me! "
"As ordered."
Sima An responded, then raised his feet and walked towards the father and daughter by the wall.
His eyes were cold and showed no mercy.
"It's your fault that you provoked someone you shouldn't have!"
Sima An murmured gloomyly, and a pair of palms thundered towards Lu Dan'er's father.
On the other hand, one is a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, and the other is a person who has just been injured.
Facing the ancient warrior Sima An, the two had no power to fight back.
But when the father and daughter looked desperate, two figures suddenly appeared at the door.
"Ok?"
Sima An only felt a chill down his back, as if he was shrouded in some kind of great terror.
This sense of death crisis made him withdraw his palm in fright, and turned to look at the door.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman appeared at the door.
Relying on the intuition of an ancient warrior, Sima An realized that the pressure just now came from that handsome young man with a smile on his face.
"It's you!"
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.
The people who arrived in time were Ye Hong and Qin Hongshuang who came from the snack street.
Duanmuchi watched Ye Hong and Qin Hongshuang appear here, and immediately recalled the humiliating scene at the gate of the community, and looked at the two with gritted teeth.
"Master Duanmu, are they...?"
Sima An looked Ye Hong up and down, but found that he couldn't see Ye Hong's extraordinaryness at all.
Just like a harmless middle school student.
So where did the sense of crisis that made him uneasy just now come from?
Sima An couldn't help shaking his head secretly, thinking in his heart: It seems that he has been too tired recently and has hallucinations.
Duanmu Chi said darkly to Sima An: "Sima An, I know that you came to the city this time to ask my father to give you a guqin from our family, so that you can give it to your head as a birthday present, right? "
Sima An nodded.
"Well, as long as you put this kid on the ground, I'll give you a guqin!"
Duanmu Chi gritted his teeth.
"Is this true?" Sima An said excitedly.
God knows how many brain cells he wanted to break in order to offer a special gift to the head's birthday.
Now that it is so easy to get a guqin from the Duanmu family of the ancient music family, Sima An really feels like a pie in the sky.
"It's absolutely true!" Duanmuchi roared.
Sima An immediately put on a sinister smile, and flew towards Ye Hong who was at the door!
He stepped on the gossip walking step, went deep into Youlong, and came to Ye Hong in an instant.
"Get down on my knees!"
"Baguazhang Qinglong Exploring Claw!"
Sima An grinned grimly, and swung a palm confidently and calmly.
He firmly believed that after a second, Ye Hong would be beaten so hard that he couldn't take care of himself!
Palm Wind was getting closer and closer to Ye Hong, but Ye Hong didn't show any panic on his face.
With a flash of light in his eyes, he pulled Qin Hongshuang back, and then casually greeted her with his right palm.
The same is Baguazhang.
"Baguazhang - Waving Sleeves in the Wind."
Although they are all Baguazhang, but there is a big difference in quality.
And Sima An looked at this extremely familiar palm technique, and suddenly exclaimed in disbelief: "Baguazhang? How is it possible?!"
What made him even more desperate was the strange force coming from Ye Hong's palm.
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Chapter 1206
"boom!"
"Snapped!"
The speed of the two palms was so fast that before the others saw the situation clearly, they found that Sima An flew upside down and hit the coffee table in the living room.
The cup and plate fell to the ground, splashing all over the floor.
Sima An stood up and looked at his hands stupidly.
The hand facing Ye Hong was already swollen.
"How, how is it possible..."
Sima An is confident that he is a genius with great success in Baguazhang, how could he be defeated by a little-known boy?
"who are you?!"
Sima An yelled at Ye Hong in shock and anger: "Why do you know the ancient martial arts in my sect?!"
Ye Hong's face was indifferent, but his heart was extremely guilty.
He could already see that the guy in front of him was a disciple of the Eight Diagrams Sect.
And Ye Hong's ancient martial arts of the eight trigrams sect was fooled by Sima Chongting.
If the name is not right and the words are not right, of course I am embarrassed to mention the origin of my martial arts with Sima An.
But in Sima An's eyes, Ye Hong's silence seemed to ignore his existence.
"hateful!"
Unable to bear the humiliation, Sima An raised his fist again and rushed towards Ye Hong.
But this time, he used another martial art of the Bagua Sect—Baguaquan.
The wind of the fist is fierce, with a strong murderous aura.
Sima An was pleasantly surprised, he seemed to have made a breakthrough!
"This time, I will definitely beat you to the ground!"
Sima An, who was inflated in self-confidence, couldn't help showing a cold smile.
Ye Hong shook his head a little bored.
Compared with the opponent Ye Hong met before, Sima An in front of him was just an ancient warrior, not even an ancient warrior.
Therefore, Sima An never put any pressure on Ye Hong from the beginning to the end.
However, Sima An himself didn't seem to realize the huge gap between himself and Ye Hong, and he still attacked Ye Hong like moths flying towards the flame.
Ye Hong was really not in the mood to practice moves with a [ancient martial artist kid], so he stomped on the ground casually.
This step, like a giant spirit descending from the earth, directly stomped a certain tile on the ground into the sky.
Sima An, who was halfway running, found a big tile flying towards him!
"No!"
"boom!"
With a desperate scream, Sima An's face came into close contact with Tile.
Because of the violent force from the tiles, the whole person flew upside down again.
Coincidentally, the place where it fell was near the coffee table.
Unfortunately, this time he was not as lucky as before.
Ye Hong, who was so ruthless, has already added a little bit of ancient martial arts to this shot.
But such a little breath was a fatal blow to Sima An who was under the sky!
His face was bloody, and half of his mouth was directly distorted.
With the front teeth as the center, dozens of teeth extending to both sides flew out together.
Sima An, who was limp on the ground, was trembling all over, and looked at Ye Hong in horror.
"Ancient library (qi) martial bone (person)?!"
Sima An couldn't even utter a complete sentence because of his teeth leaking.
Ye Hong glanced at him coldly, but did not respond.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this guy was from Sima Chongting's family, Ye Hong's attack would have been even heavier. At this time, Sima An is absolutely impossible to be awake.
But even so, Sima An realized something, and immediately shut his mouth tightly, not daring to look at Ye Hong again.
In the world of ancient martial arts, ancient warriors are born with no right to speak in front of ancient martial artists.
The other people in the hall were already dumbfounded.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1207 Strong and unreasonable