The Reborn Investment Tycoon

This guy actually hid his own trick?

Zeng Mingjun looked at Xia Yang dumbfounded.

What was revealed was a full face that was unbelievable.

From his observation, the guy in front of him should be just a little inaudible character. How could he avoid his Mingjun fan?

That fan is called Mingjun Fan. In the hands of Zeng Mingjun, Mingjun Fan has defeated many masters.

Of course, this fan also contained the lives of many masters.

Mingjun’s fan circled in the air, and finally flew back like an obedient bird.

“It’s good to be able to dodge my blow that took less than a success!” Zeng Mingjun said lightly.

He deliberately said that he only used a successful force.

In fact, his skill is not 10%, but 50%.

With his status and status, if he used his five successful powers, but didn’t even hurt Xia Yang’s vellus hair, it would indeed make people laugh.

“Fuck! Less than a success, so awesome, so powerful? If you use 100% of your skills, you can’t beat me into shit?”

Xia Yang showed a look of trepidation and fear.

Zeng Mingjun’s words are bragging, can Brother Yang see it?

Based on Brother Yang’s eyesight, is it right?

From the speed at which the broken fan flew over just now, Brother Yang could easily determine that this Zeng Mingjun, with the hand just now, had used at least 50% of the power.

“Let me use ten success strength? Just you, also worthy?” Zeng Mingjun said to Xia Yang with a look of disdain.

“Isn’t I worthy of ten percent? No matter how ninety percent is worthy!” Xia Yang grinned and tugged at the calf, with a relaxed look on his face.

On his face, there was no trace of the tension and anxiety that death was about to come.

“Ninetowns? You don’t deserve it!” Zeng Mingjun glared at Xia Yang coldly, and said, “Just like you, at most I deserve 10% of the skill.”

When the voice fell, Zeng Mingjun immediately hit Xia Yang’s chest with a palm.

This palm came very suddenly, and there was a smell of sneak attack.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the masters of Guwu Jiudan can’t hide from the sudden palm of Zeng Mingjun.

But Xia Yang is different.

He was just a sideways, perfect, and avoided the palm of Zeng Mingjun.

Zeng Mingjun slapped empty with a palm, his body rushed forward with inertia.

Brother Yang has always been very naughty.

No, he stretched out his foot humble and made a hook.

Zeng Mingjun kicked him directly.

“Boom!”

With a muffled noise, Zeng Mingjun was sturdy, a dog eating shit, and fell to the ground.

“Yo!”

Xia Yang smiled and looked at Zeng Mingjun, who was lying on the ground like a dog, and asked: “Are you performing for a big guy, are dogs eating shit?”

“You just acted as a dog to eat shit!”

Zeng Mingjun was angry, but at this moment, deep in his heart, he was really as uncomfortable as eating shit.

A carp leaped over the dragon gate, and Zeng Mingjun jumped up from the ground.

“You guy, you don’t know how to work, but you have a lot of tricks. You actually attacked me again and again!”

Zeng Mingjun is a typical duck with a hard mouth and a hard shell.

In any case, he would never admit that Xia Yang’s skill is better than him. Therefore, even if Xia Yang beat him to the ground a hundred times, he would all blame it. It was Xia Yang who attacked him.

“I attacked you?”

Xia Yang chuckled and said: “Above the ring, I didn’t say not to let the sneak attack! If you can be successfully attacked by me, then you are not as skilled as humans!”

Brother Yang has always been very generous.

No matter whose face it is, he can give it.

Man, be more generous.

“Skills inferior to humans? I will show you what is inferior to humans.”

Zeng Mingjun, this is a big move.

In the first move just now, he only used five successful powers. The second trick, he used a sneak attack.

While sneaking on an opponent, it is very easy to be attacked by an opponent. Therefore, Zeng Mingjun must not miss this third trick.

“I don’t kill the unknown, what school do you follow?” Zeng Mingjun suddenly asked Xia Yang.

“Which school did you follow?” Xia Yang smiled and said, “No school, no school!”

“No school or school? Where did you come from?” Zeng Mingjun didn’t believe it, he thought this guy must be lying.

“My bobcat’s kung fu, of course, I taught myself! No matter how stupid my brain is, I can teach myself to be a three-legged cat like me!”

Xia Yang said with a serious face.

Kung fu for a three-legged cat?

These words made Zeng Mingjun a little stunned.

However, instead, he smiled faintly and said, “You are a three-legged cat! No! Saying you are a three-legged cat, that would be an overestimation of you. Just you, at best, is the level of a two-legged cat. !”

Can’t beat this guy in Kung Fu, naturally, Zeng Mingjun can only step on Xia Yang in language!

“Don’t beep there, let go and get my cats away!”

Xia Yang is very curious and wants to know, what trick this guy will make in a while?

Zeng Mingjun took his Mingjun fan, like a juggling, and started playing there.

Ming Jun fan turned around in his hand, turning more and more.

One, two, three…

In a short while, Mingjun fan started flying all over the sky.

This fan flying all over the sky, like a dart, is so hideous. Looking at it, it is so dangerous.

“Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!”

Ming Jun fan shot at Xia Yang like a small flying knife.

“Fuck! Playing so big?”

There are countless Mingjun fans flying over.

Use hiding, it must be impossible to hide!

Therefore, when those Mingjun fans flew over, Brother Yang could only slap and push over.

A burst of zhenqi spewed out, like that huge wave, directly fanning towards Ming Jun.

“Wow!”

Those Mingjun fans that stabbed towards Xia Yang, all of them were shot down to the ground by Xia Yang’s palm.

Those Mingjun fans, of course, are not real fans. They were transformed by Zeng Mingjun with real energy.

So, after falling to the ground, they just passed away and disappeared.

Zhen Qi was broken, Zeng Mingjun was naturally seriously injured!

“Wow……”

He directly clutched his chest and spouted a mouthful of old blood.

“Yo! Are you hurt?”

Xia Yang looked at Zeng Mingjun with a smile and said, “Just now, but you have been making moves. I haven’t even made this move yet. You are injured. Next, how can you play?”

“You mean and shameless villain, dare to attack me?”

Zeng Mingjun still refused to admit defeat. In order to save his ridiculous face, he just wanted to put his shameless hat on Xia Yang’s head.

“If you can’t beat it, you have to admit it if you lose! Whoever is despicable and shameless is everyone’s eyes. If you don’t deny, you can deny it.”

Song Xi in the audience spoke up.

“What is the relationship between this kid and you?” Zeng Mingjun asked, clutching his chest.

“He is my man.” Song Xi admitted openly.

At this time, Hu Ke stood up.

“Zeng Mingjun, don’t fool around there. If you lose, you lose. Can it be easy for a man that Song Xi likes? You can rely on not to admit defeat and be careful not to save your life! After all, the people in this ring The rule is to either admit defeat or kill!”

Hu Ke made it clear that he came out to make trouble.

Zeng Mingjun’s face-saving character, who in their circle does not know? Who doesn’t know?

It is absolutely impossible for Zeng Mingjun, who never surrendered in front of his peers, to admit defeat in front of Xia Yang.

Of course Song Xi knew what Hu Ke was thinking.

At this point, she was a little worried.

After all, Zeng Mingjun is the grandson of the Zeng family. Although the Zeng family does not belong to the eight great families, it is also very influential in Longdu.

In particular, their family’s status in the ancient martial arts is very high.

It can be said that it is the first family of Gu Wu.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zeng Mingjun to become a young master at such a young age.

If, in the ring today, Xia Yang really killed Zeng Mingjun. The Zeng family can never spare him.

In this way, the trouble can be big.

“Happy Swordsmanship”, it is determined to win.

Zeng Mingjun could not be killed.

Song Xi, there is a dilemma.