Chapter 8
"Let's do this." Chang'e said to the sky: "All the immortals know that I was a famous dancer in the mortal world before I ascended. I don't know how many princes and ministers tried to trick me. I can maintain my innocence only because of a set of palm names. For Liu Mian Wuxiang Hands, this set of palms is designed to use softness to overcome rigidity, but it is considered sharp, and I pass it on to you now, which is enough to prove that this fairy is Chang'e."

Ordinary palms?Shi Fan was in pain for a while, would it work, not to mention that he was still cramming, how could he learn it so quickly, how could there be any benefit from spells, just waved a puff of white smoke, and it was over, let's talk about you What the hell is it Chang'e?The whole is the same as the real thing.

But the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he immediately said: "Okay, you pass it on to me immediately, as long as it works, I will admit that you are Fairy Guanghan."

Even though he said this, Shi Fan felt contemptuous in his heart, a set of ordinary palm techniques can prove a fool, if it is really Chang'e, how could he pass on such vulgar things, it is impossible to guarantee that you will be that bucket waist.

Chang'e over there has already started to mutter words, and wants to pass on the palm technique to him through divine thoughts.Shi Fan suddenly discovered that a book marked "Liu Mian Wuxiangshou" appeared on the interface of his mobile phone. Although it was just a picture, it was more real than real.

"Is there any mistake, did it really come over? Could it be that she is really Chang'e?" Shi Fan became excited in his heart. Pass the form to yourself, just pass a file or type a word.

Although he found it unbelievable, he had no time to think about anything else at this moment, and subconsciously reached out and clicked on the book.A strange scene happened, Shi Fan only felt an electric current enter his body along his arm, and the book on the screen disappeared unexpectedly.

"Liu Mian Wuxiangshou?" Shi Fan immediately realized that there was an extra book in his mind. Every move was so clear that it was completely integrated into his memory. He even felt that as long as he wanted, he could use it anytime After performing this set of palm techniques, it is as if you are born with it, and you don't need to practice it at all.

"Shi Fan, you trash, have you finished your vacation? I don't have time to chat with you." Yao Zhu urged, already a little impatient.

Shi Fan was staring at the picture that disappeared on the phone screen in a daze. This was too shocking, completely beyond his understanding, so Yao Zhu didn't hear what he said at all.

Seeing him ignoring her, Yao Zhu became angry immediately, and waved her hand, "Beat me hard, don't waste time with him this time."

"Well, looking at this kid's dumbfounded expression, Sister Yu should have already scolded him like a dog, and it will make things worse when we teach him a lesson. It's so fucking cool." The leading boy laughed and rolled up his sleeves. After several boys rushed towards Shi Fan again, this time they punched and kicked without mercy.

Seeing a few people laughing ferociously, Shi Fan came to his senses all of a sudden, subconsciously waving his arms, rushed up to meet the two people opposite him, and displayed Chang'e's sister's self-defense stunt, Liu Mian Wuxiangshou.

"Hum!" The person on the opposite side directly kicked and pressed down, and four people hit one. They didn't take Shi Fan seriously at all.

"Swipe!" Shi Fan dodged his splitting leg as soon as he turned his body, and struck out with his palm suddenly, as if he knew this palm technique by heart, following his offensive, he slapped his palm on his thigh .

This is completely four or two millennium style of play, "Bang!" The boy flew out like a cannonball, hit the ground, and fell completely dizzy.

At the same time, the opponent's fist arrived, and Shi Fan suddenly lifted the opponent's arm with his palm from bottom to top, exposing his armpit, and directly cut it with his palm.

The bridge of the nose, eyes, armpits, and crotch are definitely the most vulnerable parts of a person's body. Shi Fan is a boy after all, and this palm directly made the boy howl, clutching his ribs and retreating hastily.

"Swipe!" Shi Fan's figure retreated deftly, and turned from the armpits of the two behind to the back of the two in an unbelievable way.

"Bang bang!" Another two palms, under the leverage of force, the two rushed forward, stuck on the ground, and a dog choked on shit.

After all, there were four people on the other side. Two of them fell to the ground, and the other two grinned their teeth. Enduring the pain, they rushed up again. Shi Fan suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped on the foot of the first person. This person bowed in pain, Shi Fan The body rushed forward, not only avoiding the other person's attack, but also raising his hand and hitting the back of the person in front with an elbow.

"Plop!" The man lay on the ground directly, another dog choked on shit, and then Shi Fan turned around suddenly, kicked another person's back with his kick, also relying on his strength, just relying on his feet The strength pressed this person to the ground.

The four of them were all dumbfounded. They thought it was a game of cat and mouse, but they didn't expect Shi Fan to be so skilled. They were still cat and mouse, but when Shi Fan became a cat, they looked like four little mice.

What makes them strange is that although Shi Fan is skilled in physical skills, he looks like a woman no matter how he swings his arms, including the posture of raising his feet. Even so, he can always attack the opponent's weak point and use his strength to attack. However, whenever it is hit, the strength on the wrist is very strong, and the slap is crisp and loud.

"What's going on? He wasn't like this before. How did this trash become so powerful?" The four of them looked at each other, completely confused.

Shi Fan clapped his hands, "It's just the four of you who want to fight Brother Fan, you're just looking for death."

"Come on, I don't believe that the four of us can't beat him alone!" The four of them limped and rushed forward again. Shi Fan made a quick mistake in his footwork, avoided the opponent's offensive, and slapped the first person with his hand On his face, blood froth flew all over the sky, and this slap sent the person flying.

Yao Zhu, who was watching the battle by the side, grinned, and then reacted and kept shouting, "You four are really trash, you can't beat one of the four, trash, all trash."

Shi Fan dexterously walked among the four people. The more he slapped, the more proficient his moves became, and the smoother his hands became, "Papa papa!" Where can an effective offensive be formed, it has completely become Shi Fan's face-slapping performance.

The battle lasted for 5 minutes. Under Yao Zhu's shocked eyes, the last boy was hit on the chin by Shi Fan's palm from bottom to top, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky. The man fell to the ground on his back. He fell to the ground and hummed, all of them were destroyed.

"You, you..." Realizing that something was wrong, Yao Zhu turned around and wanted to run, but Shi Fan took two steps to catch up, grabbed the back of his neck and grabbed him back, and threw Yao Zhu aside with his backhand.

(End of this chapter)

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