I Can Copy Talent

Tang Ziqi was stunned.

She worships under the Tang Sect. Although there have been rumors for a long time, the boxing techniques she practices, at least ordinary people, have no way of knowing.

Not to mention, Xiao Zhan, such a wasteful son-in-law, has no chance to touch these at all.

How can you know so clearly?

Looking at Xiao Zhan with a calm expression, Tang Ziqi first felt an incomprehensible feeling.

In fact, she could not have imagined that when Xiao Zhan gave her a pulse, the system's copy function had already been activated, and all her talents and abilities had been copied once.

Naturally, he also knew how to practice Flying Tiger Boxing.

Combining Xiao Zhan's own experience, he can even perfect this set of boxing techniques by himself, and it can also be practiced by women without any sequelae.

"Then can you cure it?"

Tang Ziqi, who was at a loss, spoke again.

Originally, she just wanted to tease Xiao Zhan, but she was revealed by one word, and she became curious, and she no longer wanted to tease Xiao Zhan.

Now she wants to know more, how to solve it.

"sure!"

Xiao Zhan nodded and said: "It's just inconvenient here, I need to give you acupuncture to dissolve the toxins accumulated in the body and avoid spreading to the whole body. In addition, before I give the needle, you'd better not use it, let alone. Practice this Flying Tiger Fist!"

"Otherwise, the disease will be terminally ill, and the gods will be hard to save."

Tang Ziqi nodded subconsciously.

For some reason, she felt that Xiao Zhan's words were irrefutable.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, a series of laughter came.

It was Xiao Peng.

"The waste will be treated by people, and the sows will be able to climb trees!"

Xiao Zhan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

A mangy dog ​​who remembers to eat but not to fight.

However, Xiao Peng, who was ignored, was very unhappy in his heart.

In his opinion, Xiao Zhan was completely blasted out by the people inside. He was the son-in-law of the Xiao family, a waste snack, and he really dared to be arrogant in front of him again and again!

It seems that he did not realize what kind of existence he had provoked!

"Still pretending to be stupid here?"

Xiao Peng seemed to have long forgotten how powerful Xiao Zhan was, and his face was full of cheapness, approaching Xiao Zhan step by step, and his words kept provoking.

Xiao Zhan shook his head helplessly.

I really don't know how the old woman of the Xiao family has cultivated such an idiot.

Can't even act, it's clumsy and ugly, and the intention is almost engraved on the forehead.

"Do you seem pampered?"

Tang Ziqi became more and more interested in Xiao Zhan and looked at it with a smile.

"Someone is just trying to find fault, and I'm also very distressed."

Xiao Zhan sighed with helplessness on his face.

Bang!

The next second, Xiao Peng, who was stunned, flew out and smashed heavily into a pile of flowerpots in the yard. Broken pieces of burnt-out flower branches scattered all over the floor.

Xiao Peng was like a dead dog, lying in a mess, unable to get up for a long time.

The people in the yard who were watching the show suddenly fell silent.

No one thought that Xiao Zhan would suddenly take action.

Moreover, without even seeing the movements clearly, Xiao Peng, a man weighing more than 160 pounds, just flew out.

This is too evil!

Xiao Zhan, is he really the trash they said?

"Presumptuous, too presumptuous!"

Soon, a group of people appeared at the gate.

Aggressive.

The first one had a big bald head, with a huge wolf head tattooed from the back of his neck to his shoulders, showing his identity.

Evil Wolf Gang, Bald Wolf!

Xiao Zhan just rolled his eyes.

The methods of these wealthy children are no different from those of the big sect children. They specially find some gangsters, thinking that they can be bought with money and can help them do things.

How stupid.

If such a waste thing can be done with money, why bother to be a jerk?

"Okay, the improved version of Flying Tiger Fist!"

Xiao Zhan was not afraid, and had time to say hello to Tang Ziqi.

Kind of interesting.

Tang Ziqi became interested in the man in front of him who everyone called trash.

"Xiao Zhan, you dare to commit murder at Young Master Zhou's banquet, it's really abominable, you..."

"Are you here to talk shit, or to fight?"

Xiao Zhan directly interrupted the endless bald wolf, and said angrily: "If you can do it, stop arguing!"

"Boy, this is what you asked for!"

The bald wolf originally followed Zhou Tong's instructions, and he had to go to trouble Xiao Zhan with just and above-mentioned reasons.

Unexpectedly, this kid brought it to the door by himself.

Then he wouldn't have to be polite.

More than a dozen people swarmed up and surrounded Xiao Battle Group.

Tigers go down the mountain to capture wolves.

It is suitable for the display of Flying Tiger Fist.

Xiao Zhan bared his teeth and showed a bright smile.

"You can still laugh, and I'll make you cry forever!"

"superior!"

As soon as the bald wolf finished speaking, Xiao Zhan had already rushed out.

"Fist is like a dragon, soaring across the river and the sea, turning the clouds and covering the rain, feet like wheels, stepping on the stars and picking up the moon, and only taking the nine heavens."

Xiao Zhan moved his pace unhurriedly, chanting words in his mouth.

It sounds like a nonsense, like an idiom pretending to be nonsense, but it fell into Tang Ziqi's ears, but it was like thunder.

This is the true scripture of Feihuquan's fist meaning!

"The steps should be light, like a rabbit rising and falling, the fist should be heavy enough, like a thunderbolt from the nine heavens, and the movements should be like a cat catching a mouse!"

Xiao Zhan muttered in his mouth, his body was as light as flying, and his movements were as vigorous as a dragon.

Wherever he passed, his fists were full of wind.

The screams sounded one after another.

More than a dozen people didn't realize what happened at all. They only heard Xiao Zhan muttering, and the huge force had already attacked with the fist.

Without giving them a chance to react at all, people have fallen heavily to the ground.

No matter how hard they struggled, no one could get up.

Just three minutes!

The bald wolf's brain door was full of cold sweat.

His mouth was so open that he couldn't say a word.

powerful!

too strong!

It's not that he has never seen a body refining master, but in front of Xiao Zhan, he deeply realized what is powerless despair!

However, Xiao Zhan did not stop there.

Walking around like a dragon and a tiger, every step of the foot seems to be light, but it gives people an indescribable sense of heaviness.

A few steps later, the soil that was broken by Xiao Peng seemed to be pulled up by some force.

Actually, they all gathered on Xiao Zhan's fist.

boom!

Accompanied by Xiao Zhan's last punch.

The two **** mixed with flowers and soil flew out at the speed of thunder and slammed into the bald wolf's chest.

With a scream, the bald wolf fell straight to the ground, his eyes staring.

It was as if he had farted on the spot.

"What a domineering punch!"

Tang Ziqi's eyes were stunned.

Is this still the Flying Tiger Fist she is familiar with?

"Have you learned?"

Xiao Zhan didn't go to see the bald wolf at all, but went back to Tang Ziqi.

"It's not enough, why don't you do it again?"

Again?

The bald wolf who just took a sigh of relief and wanted to get up immediately lay down again, as did the younger brother beside him, pretending to be dead collectively.

Otherwise, you will really die!