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This sudden change.

Everyone was stunned.

With some shock, speechlessness, surprise and other eyes, they looked at Xiao Pingan, who was dressed in white and looked handsome.

Didn't he just say that he was a scholar and didn't like violence?

Why did he suddenly make the scene so bloody?

As Lei Hu, who was responsible for the safety of the restaurant, felt a little scalp numb. To be honest, it has been a long time since anyone dared to commit such a wanton crime in Fenghuaxueyue Tower.

Xiao Pingan, the first playboy in Yujing City, was known as a fighter among wastes. How dare he do it? ? ?

"Looking for death."

A man in black roared.

Rushed towards Xiao Pingan.

This should be Cui An'an's guard.

Everything just happened too fast. Even if the guard wanted to save Cui An'an, it was too late.

At the same time.

He was very confused because he couldn't feel any martial arts on Xiao Pingan.

Why could he easily cripple Cui Anquan, who was a first-class cultivator?

Just now, Cui Anquan called Xiao Ping'an a waste.

Now that one of Cui Anquan's arms was taken away by Xiao Ping'an, isn't he even worse than a waste?

The two fought quickly, and a fierce force spread under the attack of the two. With a bang, the table in front of Xiao Ping'an was immediately broken into pieces.

"Well, Master Xiao, what a great skill."

Li Meng, Cui Anquan's bodyguard, said.

"Same here."

"Hmph." Li Meng wanted to fight again.

But he was stopped by Lei Hu.

"This is Fenghuaxueyue Tower, not a place for you to fight. If you want to fight, go somewhere else."

"Hmph."

Li Meng snorted coldly, picked up Cui Anquan's arm, and ran away with Cui Anquan in his arms.

Take advantage of the fact that the arm has just been broken, find a good doctor, and it can be reconnected. If it takes a long time.

Master Cui will be a one-armed man in the future.

Not far away.

Looking at Xiao Pingan in white clothes.

Zhang Jian showed a puzzled look: "When did Xiao Pingan learn martial arts?"

His group of younger brothers looked at each other.

"I don't know."

"If he has martial arts, then he has martial arts. It's nothing great to just defeat a trash of a mere first-grade martial artist."

Zhang Jian shook his head.

He didn't take Xiao Pingan seriously at all.

Just then.

Xiao Pingan walked towards him.

Soon, he arrived in front of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian was stunned. What did he want to do? Could it be that after defeating Cui Anquan, he was arrogant and wanted to beat him?

If so.

Zhang Jian laughed grimly.

He really didn't have the word fear.

He was a second-grade martial artist.

Moreover, he was in the late second grade.

Did Xiao Pingan think he was the trash of Cui Anquan?

He really thought too much!

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Xiao Pingan coming to his side without saying anything, Zhang Jian said unhappily.

"Miss Zhizhi, she's mine. I want her to accompany me."

Xiao Ping'an pointed at Zhizhi beside Zhang Jian.

As soon as this was said.

Everyone was shocked.

Nian Nujiao looked at Xiao Ping'an with resentment. He just touched me, fine, fine, you turn around and find other women, right? Pah, I knew that none of the handsome guys are good.

"Looking for death." Zhang Jian slapped the table and stood up: "Do you know who you are talking to? I am Zhang Jian, my father is the King of Daqian Jing, and I am also a second-grade late-stage warrior. How dare you snatch a woman from me????"

"Didn't you do the same to me three days ago?"

Xiao Ping'an said playfully.

"Hmph, don't think that you can be arrogant and ignore Xiao Wang just because you can defeat Cui Anquan, that waste."

Said.

Zhang Jian grinned: "Iron Claw Hand."

Instantly.

He stretched out his hand and moved like lightning, grabbing Xiao Ping'an. Yes, Xiao Pingan did defeat Cui Anquan just now, but, so what? Cui Anquan is just a piece of trash, can he compare with a martial arts genius like me?

So.

Zhang Jian made a move with full confidence.

A faint black light flashed out.

However.

He thought that the claw that was sure to win was easily caught by Xiao Pingan.

What?

Caught.

No, absolutely impossible.

Zhang Jian was confused.

"..."

He was a second-grade master, and he had used 70% of his strength in this iron claw hand. Even if Xiao Pingan was a second-grade master, he couldn't catch it, unless his cultivation was the same as his, both of them were in the second-grade late stage.

However.

Is this possible?

His second-grade was because of his talent, and his father, the prince, invested without regard for return, so that he could achieve it when he was 20 years old.At this age, entering this field, is Xiao Pingan as talented as himself?

Zhang Jian suspected that he was dreaming.

"Let go."

Zhang Jian said fiercely.

"As you wish."

Xiao Pingan smiled slightly, suddenly changed his moves, and hit Zhang Jian's chest with a fierce punch.

Bang.

A huge pain came.

It was as if the chest hit the steel plate firmly.

Tears were about to fall from the pain.

"Wow." Zhang Jian flew backwards, knocking away several tables and chairs, and when he fell to the ground.

Puff.

He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Among them, there were two front teeth.

He felt the middle of his mouth was cold.

Zhang Jian touched it.

His face turned pale.

Despair.

Fear.

Unbelievable.

He shouted, "Ah, my front teeth, where are my front teeth?"

He spoke with a leak.

The diners around him couldn't help laughing.

Without front teeth, how can I pick up girls in the future? My title of the most beautiful man in Yujing City will not fall on someone else, no, no, no, no!!!

Of course.

He named himself this handsome man.

No one admits it.

The two fought too fast. By the time a group of brothers around Zhang Jian reacted, Zhang Jian had already spit out blood and flew out, and he had lost two front teeth.

"Young Master Zhang, are you okay?"

"Young Master Zhang."

"Young Master Zhang."

A group of teenagers helped Zhang Jian up in a panic.

"Ahem." Zhang Jian spit out blood, his face was ugly, and he covered his chest: "Brothers, I was careless just now. He was alone. You all come together. Kill him."

"Okay."

Seven or eight teenagers nodded.

As the saying goes, a hero cannot withstand too many punches.

Yes, Xiao Pingan suddenly became powerful and could knock Zhang Jian away with one palm, but, so what? It seems that everyone is a master. Daqian is a country founded on martial arts. As the saying goes, poor people study and rich people learn martial arts. Since they can follow Zhang Jian and form a small circle.

These teenagers are not simple characters. They are all of good status and have some skills.

One of the big guys is stronger than Zhang Jian in martial arts and has entered the third rank.

Suddenly, this group of people rushed towards Xiao Pingan with a roar.

Today is just right, there is a grudge to avenge, and there is revenge to avenge.

Looking at a group of people coming towards him with murderous intent.

Xiao Pingan did not panic at all.

He took action directly, and the whole person almost turned into a phantom, shuttling back and forth in front of the seven people.

"Where is it?"

"Where is it?"

"Ah, be careful."

"So fast!"

Within a cup of tea, all of Zhang Jian's lackeys fell to the ground.

Eh.

Lei Hu raised his eyebrows.

When did the Xiao family's boy become so powerful in martial arts? You know, although Zhang Jian and others are a group of playboys, because of their good status, everyone's martial arts are actually quite good.

Among them, there is even a master of the early third grade.

Xiao Ping'an was able to easily defeat this guy, so he should have a cultivation level of more than the middle third grade.