The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

Zhang Tai was the first to jump out before the members of the Sun family stepped forward.

Just kidding, he pushed Xu Zhengyang to the forefront of this storm, not just to make him a target of public criticism.

Wouldn't it be happier to let him be the target of public criticism first, and then come out and teach him a lesson?

This is a great opportunity to become famous!

How could he give it to others.

The Sun family didn't expect that anyone would dare to rob him, but in view of what Zhang Tai said before, now is not the time to argue with him, otherwise he will be called stingy instead.

So the Sun family also temporarily maintained the attitude of watching the show.

Because Zhang Tai didn't know Xu Zhengyang's strength, but the Sun family did.

Zhang Tai is not that different from Sun Chuanfeng, Sun Chuanfeng was beaten up, Zhang Tai, hehe.

Under Zhang Yao's desperate shaking of the head to stop him, Zhang Tai still walked out.

The Zhang family didn't stop him. Just now Xu Zhengyang uttered wild words and didn't pay attention to the Zhang family's grandson family. No matter who made the move, it was reasonable for these two families.

Xu Zhengyang also smiled slightly.

Slowly walked to the middle of the field.

On the other hand, Zhang Tai moved his body a little bit, and looked at Xu Zhengyang with a cat-and-mouse look.

"Hehe, there are no thugs to help you now. I want to see how much you weigh."

Zhang Tai licked his lips and said coldly.

In his mind, the reason why he was able to beat Sun Chuanfeng was definitely because Xu Zhengyang had someone to help him, because Xu Zhengyang really didn't have any kung fu, so he couldn't tell.

People who practice martial arts all year round can at least tell it from their fists, feet, even walking, temperament, and some people's eyes can even show it.

And his eyes were vicious, and he could see that Xu Zhengyang had nothing.

"As a martial artist, have you heard of Xunzong Quan?"

Xu Zhengyang smiled faintly, rolled up his sleeves lightly, and asked casually.

"Are you going to tell me that the Xunzong Quan was not invented by you just now, but just to pretend to challenge us?"

Zhang Tai also moved his body and said jokingly.

"You'll soon know if it's Hu Zou."

Xu Zhengyang laughed.

"You can start!"

The middle-aged man sounded a reminder at this time.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tai couldn't wait to attack.

I have to say that, as a martial arts family, Zhang Tai is somewhat skilled.

At least it is at the level of a small achievement, stronger than Qi Yunfei.

With a sudden stomp on his foot, there was a muffled bang, and the punch was like hitting Xu Zhengyang's chest.

The position of the chest and abdomen is not easy to dodge, even if you dodge the punch in time, it is not easy to miss, it is a relatively safe method of exploration.

If Xu Zhengyang retreated at this time, Zhang Tai could change his move before the punch was old.

But Xu Zhengyang didn't hide, but waited until his punch had come out and was about to touch Xu Zhengyang's body.

Xu Zhengyang suddenly flashed to the side with extreme speed.

Not only did it flash out of the scope of this punch, but it passed by his shoulder.

Moreover, Xu Zhengyang stretched out his right hand with lightning, and slapped Zhang Tai's right face with the back of his hand.

Since Xu Zhengyang did not pursue strength, but only pursued extreme speed, this slap was almost blurred.

People only saw Xu Zhengyang flick his arm.

Snapped!

There was a crisp slap in the air.

Zhang Tai's whole body was covered by the fan, this punch was empty, and he lost weight, he staggered and fell two steps to the side.

He looked at Xu Zhengyang in shock, and on his right cheek, a patch of red fingerprints slowly emerged, and it swelled up visibly with the naked eye.

Xu Zhengyang imitated Bruce Lee's footsteps and jumped twice, then stretched out his palm to tick him, smiling very wickedly.

Although Xu Zhengyang was only pursuing the ultimate speed, his slap was not so pleasant, at least the flesh would suffer a lot.

The surroundings have already discussed it.

"What kind of ghost boxing is this? How can it be so fast!?"

"What Xunzong Quan, I've never heard of it!"

"What kind of boxing is this? It's all about speed. He shouldn't have avoided Zhang Tai's punch just now."

"How much skill does this person have in order?"

"That slap on the hand seems to be through the back, but why is it so fast? I only saw afterimages, isn't it scary?"

"Could it be that he wasn't making trouble, what kind of tracing door is it really?"

Some people have begun to doubt Xu Zhengyang's words just now. Could it be that he is really a tracing door?

But what happened next left them completely stunned.

Zhang Tai was slapped, and immediately furious, rushed towards Xu Zhengyang.

But what greeted him was Xu Zhengyang's resounding slaps, and a series of slaps.

Every time Zhang Tai punched, Xu Zhengyang would easily dodge it. At the same time, he could only see a flash of light on Xu Zhengyang's arm, and a red palm print appeared on his face.

Even if Zhang Tai raises his arm to defend, it is of little use.

Xu Zhengyang didn't swing his arms to slap him, but just brushed with the back of his hand, sometimes even with just two fingers touching, he could still slap two red fingerprints.

Soon Zhang Tai's face was swollen high.