"Hey! The male guest is also a master?"

"Crack! I love it, I love it, this punching posture is so handsome, idol, accept my knee..."

"Dirty...so handsome, she's in love..."

"My eyes are pregnant, what should I do?"

command car.

Wang Zhengyu was already shocked, his expression was dull, and the muscles on one side of his face kept shaking.

Nima!

So Mu Han is a great master? ? ! !

This is so unexpected...

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house.

Huang Lei, He Jiong, Re Ba, Zhang Zifeng, they were also dumbfounded.

The mouth is wide open, and the expression on the face is frozen.

The white man's expression was even more surprised.

He could see most clearly that the Tai Chi set Mu Han performed was exactly the same as his own, it was the white style Tai Chi created by himself.

The most important thing is that Mu Han's fight is no worse than him.

He couldn't help but be surprised, this set of punches was created by him himself, he didn't know how many times he punched it, there was no way to count it.

It can be said that it is a bad idea.

And the young man in front of him is just learning and selling, so he can beat him a little bit?

"hiss!"

How could this kind of thing happen? What kind of monster is this young man?

And Mu Han.

This was the first time he practiced Tai Chi, and as he performed each move, he gradually became intoxicated with it. This feeling is very strange.

Let him have a feeling of wanting to stop.

Mu Han simply closed his eyes, and walked with his heart...

Right at this moment.

An incredible scene appeared...

In the small courtyard, the wind is blowing...

As the wind picked up, the fallen leaves in the yard began to spin around Mu Han...

This scene.

In the live broadcast room, there was an instant explosion.

"Woc, am I dazzled, it seems like the leaves on the ground are moving..."

"No, it's not my eyesight, I saw it too..."

"Woc, what's the situation? Isn't this a live broadcast, why does it look like a movie shot?"

"Woc, woc, the punching leaves are moving...this...this..."

command car.

Wang Zhengyu's jaw almost dropped.

God, what's going on?

Why is it that the wind is blowing, and the leaves are moving?

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house.

The feelings of this group of people are even greater.

All of them looked like hell.

They could clearly see that with Mu Han at the center, the wind was blowing within a few meters around them, and the fallen leaves on the ground were moving with the wind...

But in other places, there was no wind at all.

This situation is too obvious, this strange wind is caused by Mu Han's punching...

One can imagine how shocked they were.

What's the situation with this TM?

It completely refreshed their cognition and subverted the three views...

And the white guy.

The expression on the whole face, no matter how quickly it changes, looks like laughing and crying, and the whole person seems to have fallen into a state of hysteria, and he said like crazy: "My God, my God, my god... This is gas..."

Chapter 163: The dying man sits up startled

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