I Have A Martial Arts World

I saw this hairpin on the brass base, with a small tuft of silver on the top inlaid with the size of a fingernail, which is worth about 1,000 copper, which is one-tenth of the silver tael.

As soon as this thing appeared, it caused bursts of exclamation, and even those dísciple who could not understand Han Fang had to admire his great generosity.

This hairpin is a face-saving gift as a wedding ceremony, even more how you can give it away as a gift like this.

Han Fang has his head high and his face is beautiful. Father often teaches him that there is only one who has sacrifices, and he also agrees with this point.

To do business, you must be willing to pay for the capital. As long as you trick people into it, you can easily earn it back, and you can get more!

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But...all things are afraid of comparison.

Compared with the things Lu Yao gave, this shabby hairpin can't even compare with a fraction of a fraction.

If it were the original Liao Qi, I might hesitate for a few seconds.

Now I don’t even look at it, I took a big step back, and resolutely refused with cold disgust: "Han Fang, men and women are different, I don’t want your stuff!"

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Yao worriedly, afraid that he would underestimate himself.

Han Fang Wan never expected will be firmly rejected by the girl, holding the hairpin and standing there embarrassedly.

This little girl is obviously very greedy and talented, so why doesn't she even want the money to be delivered to her door!

If you can't bear it, you will be chaotic. Han Fang is about to retreat and consider the long-term plan. But he suddenly noticed that Lu Yao stared at the hairpin with a funny look in his eyes.

It's not mocking or sarcasm, it's just simple funny, just like an adult sees a urchin picking up stones, as if this hairpin is something funny and can't be put on the table.

Not very harmful and extremely insulting.

This look completely angered the conceited Han Fang. He could no longer suppress his bad mood, and he actually stepped forward to challenge:

"This Young Master Lu, it should be extraordinary for you to join Liao Family, can you enlighten me!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a low voice.

Han Fang is an ordinary student who pays 100 copper tuition every year. He challenged Lu Yao, a dísciple who entered the room, and was obviously deliberately humiliated.

If you accept it, Lu Yao's frail appearance will definitely not be able to beat it; if you don't accept it, an entrance dísciple will be intimidated by ordinary students, which is even more a joke.

No matter whether Lu Yao accepts it or not, Han Fang wins.

He thinks he has a trick-this move will surely make sisters Liao Clan see Lu Yao's unbearableness.

But in the next second, Liao Qi jumped out angrily, pointed to Han Fang’s nose and cursed: "Shut up! What are you! You dare to challenge my Junior Brother!"

Han Fang with low EQ actually argued with Liao Qi: "Miss Liao, I practice martial arts in the boxing gym. There is nothing wrong with me challenging it?"

"Okay, you want to challenge Right. I'll fight you!" Liao Qi rolled down his sleeves, revealing two white lotus-like arms, and he was about to fight on the spot.

Han Fang was taken aback and took two steps back: "I'm just training muscles, not your opponent of Bone Forging Realm..."

Bone Forging Realm's whole body skeleton tempering is incomparable Hard, fierce explosive force, can crush hard rocks with fists.

Don't look at Liao Qi pinching a pair of powder fists, in fact, they are no different from Meteor Hammer, they can easily break the tendons beaten by Han Fang.

Han Fang knows this well, and of course he dare not try to be strong.

Liao Qi disdainfully sneered: "You are still training muscles, you are so easy and evil, you can't even enter the door..."

At this time, the cane is blowing up the air, and the bang will make everyone's noise. Attention attracted the past, it turned out that Liao Ya was here.

She faint smiled and said: "No need to be like this. Since you want to learn, let's have a match."

Liao Qi became anxious when he heard this: "Sister, Junior Brother’s Body..."

Liao Ya looked towards Lu Yao when he raised his hand to stop the younger sister.

Lu Yao laughed, got up straight and walked into the arena, and said to Han Fang cup one fist in the other hand: "Please advise."

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Everyone present was at a loss. The dísciple was pale when he entered the room, and looked weak and unhealed. He would not even stand up. How could he fight the young and strong Han Fang?

Han Fang also vaguely felt wrong, but now the arrow was on the string and he had to send it.

So he also went off the court, without a hello, and struck him straight.

Liao Qi watched nervously, ready to rescue him at any time; Liao Ya didn't panic, and seemed very determined.

I saw that Lu Yao had already entered the fixed state, his five senses firmly locked his opponent, and easily escaped this fist.

The steps are no more, no less, just so that the fist brushes across his chest.

At this time, Lu Yao feels very strange. After entering the concentration, the five senses are greatly enhanced, and the opponent's movements can be seen clearly and well understood.

Especially for a rookie like Han Fang, there are strong auras before the attack, either a sinking shoulder or a bent joint, which is very easy to predict.

As soon as Han Fang moved, Lu Yao knew what he wanted to do. He avoided him in advance and waited for a long time until his fist struck. Lu Yao still feels too slow to abandon his opponent.

Han Fang's successive punches were easily flashed, the more he fought, the more anxious he even used Tortoise Fist, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Lu Yao's clothes.

After getting familiar, Lu Yao feels that his opponent is too naive, and feels like he is playing with a child, playing with him.

In the second round of Tortoise Fist's call, Lu Yao turned a little sideways, let his fist hit the tip of his nose, and then tripped the opponent with his foot.

Han Fang lost his balance on the spot and fell into the mud. Fortunately, the limbs supported a bit, and the fall was not heavy. He quickly got up and continued to attack without believing in evil.

"This sick ghost is weak, and his limbs are very weak. I only need to hit him to make him unable to get up!"

Unfortunately, in the next second, Lu Yao at a A moderate pace flashed behind him and pushed with the force of his punch.

With a muffled sound, Han Fang threw himself to the ground, his chest hitting the ground directly.

He fell so hard that he couldn't breathe because of the pain, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Watching the battle dísciple applauded one after another. From their point of view, Lu Yao clearly crushed by martial arts, this is just playing with his opponent.

Liao Ya said to younger sister: "How about it, dare you say that spirit refinement is useless?"

Liao Qi docile: "I got it wrong, sister, I will work harder in the future Add cultivation."

student that can be taught, nodded to Liao Ya's satisfaction. She knew the ending a long time ago, so she took this opportunity to call the younger sister.

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At this time, Han Fang's jaw swelled and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his body was dusty, battered and exhausted.

He was quite arrogant in his normal sense, and everyone was unanimously disgusted. At this moment, everyone was in a good mood and deliberately laughed loudly.

"There must be something for people to get started, and those of surnamed Han dare to ask for trouble."

"Second sister Liao is totally tired of him, Han Fang can't even do it now. It's here~"

"It was toad lusting after a swan's flesh, something I didn't expect. Master Liao's heart is clear~"

Listening to these harsh words, Han Fang pointed his finger Stubbornly grabbed into the ground and tried his best to get up.

Lu Yao calmly asked: "Are you still fighting?"

Han Fang looked at the cold or disgusting sister Liao Clan without saying a word, knowing that he had no more reach A higher-level hope, staying here is useless.

He limped away amidst the harsh chuckles. He didn't even say hello, there was no demeanor.

Although he lowered his head, the hatred in his eyes was about to spread.