The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 430 I win and you die
Yang Shiying clenched her small fists. Sitting next to Li Changan, she naturally felt the brunt of the man's displeasure.

If it was before the banquet, Yang Shiying wouldn't be too worried, but now, she has already been infected by the guests present, and the terrifying and mysterious image of Li Changan has been established deep in her mind, so she immediately felt sorry for the short-sighted Yang Lie get worried.

Yang Lie had been slapped twice by his father in front of everyone, and his prestige had been swept away. Hearing that Li Changan took the initiative to fight, he couldn't help gritted his teeth, thinking that my chance had come.

He turned his head to Li Changan and said hesitantly, "Man, of course you speak with your fists!"

Hehe, Li Changan seems to have heard this sentence somewhere, but the person who said it to him last time seemed to end badly.

Li Changan got up slowly, he looked extremely weak, but his aura completely suppressed Yang Lie: "Okay, just tell me, what is the comparison?"

Yang Lie shook his fist: "You are also a trainer, come down and compare your boxing skills."

Lan Ruo gritted her teeth when she heard this and said angrily, "You shameless fellow, my Taoist Lord has injuries, you are deliberately finding fault."

Bai Ying covered her face from the side: "Oh my God, sister Lan Ruo, you are so stupid, why did you even say this, now it's all right, you have revealed all the things about the teacher's injury."

Only then did Lan Ruo realize that she had slipped her tongue.

But in fact, Li Changan was seriously injured, and the entire Yang family knew about it, because it was reported from the maid beside the ancestor.

The Yang family naturally believed in the eyesight of their ancestors.

However, common sense cannot be used to judge Li Changan, so even if he was seriously injured and looked like he was about to collapse at any moment, the Yang family still didn't dare to test him lightly.

At this time, Yang Lie's father, the owner of the third room in the Yang family, was in a hurry, and said to Li Chang'an, "Mr. Li, please forgive my bastard son's rudeness, he drank too much."

The owner of the third room is very clear that there is no benefit at all in this competition. Needless to say, if you lose, it will be embarrassing. Even if you win, I am afraid that the ancestors will not be happy. That Bai Ying, who looked like just a high school student, was said to have killed the fourth child's pack of wild wolves with his bare hands.

Yang Lie held his head high, looking dissatisfied. At this time, the young people of the third generation of the Yang family couldn't hold back anymore, and stood behind Yang Lie together: "Third Uncle, Uncle, Brother Lie is right, What's so great about this Li Chang'an, the man who killed our Yang family is still sitting on the chief seat, Brother Lie wants to weigh him up, we all support him."

The younger generation of the Yang family was quite united at this time, and the scene erupted for a while.

The dance was forced to be suspended, and the guests all walked back, and they all understood immediately after seeing this scene.

Sharma's face darkened, and he said to everyone in a low voice: "If the members of the Yang family dare to make things difficult for Boss Li later, you know what to do."

The guests nodded knowingly.

Seeing that this competition could no longer be stopped, Lan Ruo said angrily: "Okay, if you want to compete, let me come, I promise not to kill you!"

Yang Lie was very proud at this time, feeling that he was invincible, and licked his tongue at Lan Ruo: "Beauty, don't worry, if we compete, we don't need to go here, just go directly to the bed to compete, wouldn't it be better?"

Lan Ruo's breath became chaotic, and a gloomy spirit gathered under her feet. The next moment, she would desperately see this bastard killed, and then eat his soul directly, leaving this guy dead without a burial place.

Li Changan stretched out his hand lightly, and took Lan Ruo's little hand: "Don't be angry, you will meet many people like this in the future, this kind of person never repents, there is no reason to say it, I will vent this anger for you !"

Lan Ruo was in a hurry: "But Mr. Dao, your injury..."

Li Changan leaned close to her ear and smiled: "This Yang Lie's magic technique has not been mastered, don't worry, I have full confidence in defeating him."

After Li Changan finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank three cups in a row, then walked off the stage leisurely.

This competition was about to start, it was rare for Yang Lie to seize this "opportunity", and of course he would become famous, so he directly chose to fight against Li Changan on the central stage.

Everyone formed a big circle around the stage, not only the members of the Yang family, but also the guests crowded to the front curiously.

Li Changan walked onto the stage slowly, and everyone looked at him with a pale face, because he had just drank a lot of wine, and his breath seemed to be a little unstable.

On the other hand, Yang Lie also drank a lot of wine, but it was because of the strength of alcohol that he flew up when he took the stage, and when he landed, there was a thud, and a scorching breath rushed towards his face.

Yang Lie was refreshed, and he swung his fists a few times. The scorching breath rolled over his fists, causing waves of heat waves.

The state, momentum, and even spirit of these two people are very different.

Li Changan looked like he was about to fall down at any moment, as if he couldn't even stand firmly, but Yang Lie was full of domineering fiery demonic aura. When he waved his fists, even the gauze used for decoration on the stage was scorched by the breath of flames.

The difference between strength and weakness is so conspicuous that even Sharma, who has the most respect for Li Changan, is worried.

Boss Li is of course invincible, but if he is seriously injured, that's another matter.

At this time, Yang Lie proudly clasped his fists at everyone in the audience, then turned around and made a contemptuous gesture towards Li Changan: "If you lose, just kneel here, kowtow to me, admit that you are not as good as me, Yang Lie, and then be obedient." Get out of my Yang family."

Yang Lie's words immediately aroused the applause of a group of young people from the Yang family below.

Li Changan's expression remained unchanged, he just stood there and said slowly: "How much nonsense do you have to say?"

Yang Lie's face darkened immediately: "You haven't said anything yet, if you win...Although it's impossible, if you really win, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

"No need!" Li Changan said lightly: "If I win, you will die, why should you be punished!"

I win, you die!
These six words of Li Chang'an are more powerful and ruthless than Yang Lie's arrogant nonsense.Everyone was overwhelmed by these six words.

Yang Lie was so angry that he trembled all over. With a howl, he punched Li Changan's jaw. As soon as the right fist was released, the left fist followed closely.

What he cultivated was the raging fire zhenqi, which is rare in the magic sect, and the boxing method he used was the most violent.

Once Yang Lie's boxing technique is displayed, it will be like a violent storm, like lightning and thunder.

Some members of the Yang family have seen him make shots. It is said that he can throw 36 punches in an instant, and each punch is filled with scorching fire and demonic energy.Even if his opponent can block the power of the punch, he will still be ignited by the scorching breath. This is a super fist that is indomitable and sure to kill!
(End of this chapter)