God level takeaway system

"Zhang Xing, remember, no matter when, what can and cannot be done? Do you understand?"

A man in the audience stood up and said.

The Taoist named Zhang Xing turned his head to look at the young Taoist under the stage and nodded, but just as he nodded, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of his head.

Amidst the exclamations of the people in the audience, Wang Mian kicked the old Taoist in the face, Zhang Xing just turned around, and this kick landed in the middle of his face, and there was a black footprint on his face.

The body was also taken by the huge force, taking the lead, and directly retreated 3,4 or [-] steps away.

"Damn, what a bull-nosed old man, everyone looks so bullish, isn't it still kicked in the face by the little brother."

Guo Xiaodong said loudly in the audience.

The old Taoist named Zhang Xing suddenly turned his head to look at Guo Xiaodong, Guo Xiaodong was instantly struck by the gaze of the Taoist named Zhang Xing, his whole body felt extremely cold, and he didn't dare to speak more in an instant.

He only felt his nose sour, and when he wiped it with his hand, his face suddenly changed, and his nose was bleeding.

He stared at Wang Mian with wide eyes and said, "I'm going to kill you."

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Wang Mian again. Wang Mian knew that this Taoist priest was no small matter, so he drew arcs with his hands and circles with his feet.

On Wang Mian, everyone seemed to have hallucinations, as if there was a huge Taiji diagram, and Wang Mian was the central axis of the Taiji diagram, which looked very natural, dividing Yin and Yang.

This Taoist priest named Zhang Xing didn't have any practical skills, but Wang Mian could feel that the opponent's strength was probably greater than his own.

It's almost impossible, but it happened.

If Wang Mian didn't know the Tai Chi Sutra, I'm afraid he would have been killed today, but Wang Mian, who knew the Tai Chi Sutra to the utmost, had at least doubled his own strength.

With the method of pulling a thousand catties by four or two, [-]% of the strength of the punches and kicks of the veteran Daoists are removed every time.

Just now, Wang Mian hadn't used Tai Chi skills, and now he really used his own Tai Chi. Chen Lao, who was in the audience, immediately stood up and said, "It's him—"

Mr. Chen immediately recognized that the Tai Chi moves Wang Mian used were the Tai Chi skills used by the takeaway guy who couldn't remember his face when he auctioned the No. [-] Tian'an Road house that day.

Chen Luoying's heart was also pounding, "That little brother that day was really Wang Mian...how did he change his appearance?"

At this time, Zhang Xing was so aggrieved that his strength and body speed were ten times that of ordinary people, but when fighting Wang Mian, it felt like every punch was hitting the cotton, and most of his strength was released. If it is dropped, it will not cause any substantial damage to Wang Mian at all.

Every punch and kick of Wang Mian looked weak, while every punch and kick of the veteran Zhang Xing looked extremely strong.

Between each fist and kick, most of the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the fist and kick.

"This is a master..." Guo Xiaodong in the audience was stunned.

He could feel the power of Zhang Xing's punch that pierced the air, but with such a powerful fist, he had no way to fight Wang Mian.

Several Taoist priests in the audience were very dissatisfied with Zhang Xing's performance, and they also did not understand why this happened.

"Zhang Xing, what are you doing? Are you performing?"

Zhang Xing's complexion turned dark, and he wanted to say, come up and practice with this kid, but he really doesn't have the guts.

"I really doubt if you are a Taoist priest. You have brute force and no skill at all. If I have the same strength as you, I can defeat you within three strokes." Wang Mian said mercilessly.

"Hmph - I won't play with you anymore." After Wang Mian finished speaking, his speed suddenly increased, his hands were so fast that it was almost phantom.

There was once a rumor that a deceased martial arts master could throw nine punches in one second and kick seven kicks in a second, but many people expressed doubts that simply using punches and feet in this way would not be effective in actual combat.

But Wang Mian told them today that every punch and quick kick is absolutely powerful.

I saw that Zhang Xing's head and face were instantly bruised and swollen, his nose was bleeding, and his nose was even a little crooked from the beating.

"I don't believe it - I'm going to kill you -" Zhang Xing roared angrily, he made a move with one hand, and the ups and downs that were still sitting on the seat just now flew into his hands like magic.

"Zhang Xing—" still under the stage, some younger Taoists shouted loudly.

Zhang Xing suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had infinite scruples in his heart, and finally clasped his hands together and said, "I lost."

Although he admits defeat, his attitude is still arrogant, as if he looked at Wang Mian like a mortal.

"I really don't know why you monks in the temple have such poor self-cultivation. If you lose, you lose, but you have the attitude of a winner."

"Humph--"

Wang Mian snorted coldly, stepped off the stage, and returned to Li Ningxiang's side.

Li Ningxiang's eyes were full of little stars at this time, "Ah——Wang Mian, you are really amazing."

"Where did you learn this Tai Chi technique?" Li Ningxiang asked without any taboo.

Everyone listened attentively, Wang Mian smiled and scraped Li Ningxiang's nose with his finger and said, "I'm self-taught, I'm a takeaway boy, so I can only learn by reading books."

The most amazing thing is that Li Ningxiang believed it, "Wow, you are amazing."

Everyone was speechless.

From the beginning to the end, Fatty didn't have the chance to perform on stage. He was afraid that he would be challenged by Wang Mian. He was cautious by nature, and where did Wang Mian's Tai Chi skills come from?
This ancient martial arts conference ended like this under the light of Wang Mian. At this time, no one thought that Wang Mian was just an ordinary delivery boy.

Maybe it's the son of that big family. There are four big families in China, but there are also many ancient families that are hidden from the world and do not participate in the disputes of the world.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, the head of the Chen family, that is, Chen Luoying's father, got up and said, "Everyone, please don't leave, I want to announce a happy event."

Everyone stood still, and Mr. Chen looked at everyone and said, "On the [-]st of next month, the little girl Chen Luoying and Mr. Li's nephew, Liu Qing, will get married. I hope everyone will be there on time—"

Wang Mian was startled, his eyes widened, Li Ningxiang snickered beside him and said, "Wow, Sister Luoying, I really want to have a good relationship with my cousin."

She felt like this, so she went to a rival in love, and Chen Luoying hesitated to speak a few times, but she never had the courage to disobey her father in public.

Fatty smiled all over his face. Seeing Wang Mian's ugly face, he walked towards Wang Mian and said, "Brother Wang, you are my good brother. You must come to attend on time, my wedding with Luoying."