The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 121 Anger

Jiang Fan frowned and said too. "Then let's see if it's your skillful hands that make flowers bloom, or my ability to catch dragons."

As soon as Nie Wushuang went forward, he rushed towards Jiang Fan, holding up flowers in the air, looking very amazing.

Jiang Fan stepped back, leaned back, and then shot back like a bow with his tiger's back, and clasped Nie Wushuang's arm with his hands like claws.

"Kakkaka!"

There was a crisp sound, and the back of Nie Wushuang's hand was broken inch by inch.

"what!!!"

However, Nie Wushuang's nightmare was not over yet. After Jiang Fan crushed his arms, he crushed his spine. Nie Wushuang immediately fell to the ground like a soft-legged shrimp, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But Jiang Fan didn't give him any chance to breathe, besides, Nie Wushuang is already a useless person now.

"Go to hell! Just rely on you? You can't take away even a false name."

"Bang!" Jiang Fan stepped on Nie Wushuang's head suddenly, red and white splashed all over the ring.

"How dare you, Zhuzi actually killed my disciple like this. I will discipline you for your father today." At this moment, a loud shout came, and a thin figure burst out from the audience, and the target was Jiang Fan was a bit embarrassed on stage.

A trace of panic appeared in Jiang Fan's eyes when he saw this. Although he was the leader of the younger generation, he was a younger generation after all, and he thought he was not yet this person's opponent.

"Old Ghost Hu, if you dare to touch my son, I'll skin you and cramp you!" At this moment, the same figure rushed out, and this person was Jiang Fan's father, Jiang Cheng!

Jiang Fan is Jiang Cheng's pride and his future, so of course he will not just sit and watch his son encounter an accident.

"Bang!" There was a deafening bang, and the two collided in the air, and then both retreated to the ground beside them.

"Old Ghost Hu, give me an explanation!" Jiang Cheng shouted with an ugly expression.

Old Ghost Hu said in a hoarse voice. "Confession? What confession? Your son tortured and killed my disciples so cruelly at such a young age. Of course I have to teach him a lesson."

Jiang Cheng said coldly when he heard the words. "Hmph, if your disciple was killed, it's because his skills are inferior to others. Similarly, if my son is defeated, I will never make such a bold move like you."

"Okay, you two should go back to your seats. After all, this is the scene of the bloody battle meeting. You understand the rules. The reason is that you are the first offender, so you won't be held accountable this time. If there is a next time, you will definitely not take it lightly." Forgive me."

The person who spoke was the middle-aged man who presided over the bloody battle meeting. When he interrupted just now, the aura burst out from his body made everyone feel cold, and Jiang Cheng and Hu Laogui also woke up a little bit, secretly thinking that it was okay Did not do anything excessive.

"Okay, the game continues." The middle-aged man said lightly, and returned to his seat.

In the next game, it was Gu Nian's turn to make a move.

Gu Nian's opponent was a young man who looked sick. The paleness on this young man's face was like a dead face, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

At first, Bai Zifan was still worried, but gradually Bai Zifan realized that Gu Nian would not collide head-on with this young man every time, but kept wrapping his hands around him, preventing him from attacking at all. Time, but she herself kept finding gaps to attack.

Not long after, the young man was defeated by Gu Nian, and Gu Nian's face flushed, which showed that she was also feeling a little uncomfortable.

But Qi Su found a flaw after fighting with his opponent for dozens of rounds. He even used a fierce horse kick to disable one of his opponent's legs.

For this reason, the opponent lost part of his strength, and was finally dealt with cleanly by Qi Su.

After Miao Kong took the stage, he met a person who was also a Shaolin disciple.

"Long time no see Miaokong!" Standing opposite Miaokong is also a monk, but this monk gives people the impression that there is something neither fish nor fowl.

After Miaokong saw this person, his face was a bit ugly, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Uncle Lingchan! You will be punished for joining the sect with me. You should know that the reason why I came to participate in the Bloody Battle Conference this time is not for some false name but for you." As soon as Miaokong finished speaking, everyone stretched their necks as if Like waiting for a good show.

Ling Chan looked at Miao Kong but smiled. "Hahaha, Miao Kong, when I left you were still a brat, and now you dare to preach in front of me, you really are fooling people with time!"

Miao Kong heard the words and said neither fast nor slow. "Master Uncle Lingchan, I called you Uncle Master because you have been kind to me in the past, but you have violated the Buddhist rules by killing my master in order to steal the secret books of the exercises."

Ling Chan glanced at Miao Kong and sneered. "Since you still remember that, Miao Kong, you should go back instead of being my enemy. The reason why I killed your master at the beginning was because he was stubborn. If it weren't for him, Shaolin is now the supreme of martial arts. It’s not as lonely as it is now.”

"I'm not against you, but I don't want you to make mistakes again and again. As for you killing Master, it was just your own selfish desire." Miao Kong clasped his hands and said lightly.

"Hmph, hypocrisy, since that's the case, come on, let me see what you've learned over the years!" Ling Chan parted her legs and stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Bang!" Dust and smoke rose from the soles of his feet.

"Vajra Palm!" Ling Chan twisted her gaze, a hint of ferocity appeared in her eyes, she slapped her palm towards Miao Kong, and the palm print in the air was slowly getting bigger.

Seeing this, Miao Kong yelled violently. "All four are empty!"

I saw Miaokong's body swaying from side to side and making some strange postures, and finally put his palms upright in front of his chest, but the fingertips of one palm were facing the sky, and the fingertips of the other palm were facing the ground.

At this time, Vajra Palm also came in front of Miaokong.

Seeing this, Miaokong gently pushed forward with a palm, and the seemingly soft palm print directly shattered the vajra palm there.

Ling Chan didn't show any difference at all, on the contrary, she laughed loudly. "Hahaha, it seems that you haven't neglected your cultivation all these years, but I'm not who I was back then."

Ling Chan made a quick move, and greeted Miao Kong continuously with her palm and fist. Miao Kong just stood there quietly, but no matter how Ling Chan attacked, she couldn't break through Miao Kong's defense.

Ling Chan's face was a bit ugly.

"Do you really think that I can't break your four elements?"

I saw Lingchan forming fists with both hands, and threw it at Miaokong.

(End of this chapter)