C12 Playing fu jun

In a short period of time, Fu Jun saw Liu Shihan and Liu Shihan talking and laughing, and then saw Liu Shihan defending Yuan Tianxing everywhere, feeling extremely jealous, she did not care where she was. She only wanted to teach Yuan Tianxing a lesson, to let the hatred in her heart go.

Fu Jun then smashed his fist straight at Yuan Tianxing's face. Yuan Tianxing did not panic, he retreated a step and when Fu Jun saw that his punch had missed, he became even more furious. He did not spare his punch and immediately kicked towards Yuan Tianxing's stomach. Yuan Tianxing lightly flashed, and after another two moves, he was not even touched Yuan Tianxing's clothes. Fu Jun was even more infuriated, and scolded loudly:

"Brat, did your master only teach you how to dodge? If you are truly capable, then fight against Yours Truly. "

"Oh, that's what you said."

Yuan Tianxing laughed and said, but in truth, that was the way it was. In Yuan Tianxing's opinion, Fu Jun's two moves were not his opponent. When Fu Jun used a method to provoke him, it made Yuan Tianxing laugh instead, and he thought to himself: Since you're in a hurry to be abused, what can I do?

Fu Jun stepped forward, and with the speed of lightning, he swiftly struck out with his palm. Fu Jun did not expect that Yuan Tianxing would move like lightning, and it was already too late for him to dodge, Fu Jun closed his eyes, and thought that he was finished, but the palm that he had imagined did not appear. Fu Jun opened his eyes and saw Yuan Tianxing smiling at him, and his palm had stopped right in front of his chest.

Fu Jun was so angry that he took a step back and pounced towards Yuan Tianxing once again. Yuan Tianxing helplessly shook his head and dodged once again, using the footwork he learned when he first arrived behind Fu Jun, he raised his palm and smashed Fu Jun's back. Fu Jun closed his eyes again, thinking that this time, this brat was really too powerful, just admit that he was unlucky, and everyone in the courtyard shrunk their hearts, thinking that if he were to slap Fu Jun on the face with his palm, Fu Jun's life would be forfeit.

Everyone let out a long breath, thinking that it was fine if you could injure this Fu Jun, but his father was known as the Soul Chasing Palm of Life, Fu Batian, was not someone to be trifled with.

Just when everyone was thinking about that, Fu Jun panicked, jumped out of the circle and said to Yuan Tianxing fiercely:

"Good boy, I'll treat it as you being strong. Just you wait."

Finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but seeing that Yuan Tianxing had also turned around and walked into the crowd, he rolled his eyes, snatched a blade from his family members and chased after them, cutting off Yuan Tianxing's head, all of this caught the eyes of the crowd, but he did not care too much, and shouted loudly: "Yuan Gongzi, be careful."

In fact, she did not warn him, but the blade also did not hit Yuan Tianxing. The martial artists focused on listening to all directions, but seeing that Yuan Tianxing's body had twisted strangely, and was dodging the fatal blade like a spinning top, and then at the same time moving closer, holding Fu Jun's hand who was raising the blade with his left hand, reaching out his right hand and grabbing onto Fu Jun's shoulder, he twisted his body slightly, causing Fu Jun to howl like a pig being butchered. Then, he looked at Fu Jun's right arm that drooped down.

"Remember, a sneak attack behind your back isn't considered a hero. Oh right, it's pointless to say it to you. People like you are only fit to be a bear."

With one sentence, it caused everyone to laugh out loud. Fu Jun's face was pale white, his hatred for Yuan Tianxing made his teeth itch, and he said fiercely:

"Good kid, I hope you can still laugh tomorrow. Let's go." He left with a large group of evil slaves.

Waiting until Fu Jun and the others had left, Liu Xiong walked up to Yuan Tianxing and said:

"My dear nephew, you have offended Fu Jun. With his treacherous nature, I am afraid he will not let this matter rest."

"Uncle, why do you say that? This time, he was the one who was in the wrong. Furthermore, we are here to stop him. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Nephew, I know you have great abilities. Fu Jun himself is nothing, but his father is not someone to be trifled with. Even my Liu Family fears him."

"Uncle, don't worry. I will not implicate the Liu Family."

Yuan Tianxing was also a bit unhappy, thinking: I was angry with your daughter, why do you seem to blame me?

Just as Liu Shihan was about to say something, she heard Liu Xiong feigning anger: "Nephew, what are you saying? I am not blaming you, I am worried for you, Fu Jun's father is known as the Soul Chaser Palm, and with his martial arts, and the many people he knows in the martial arts world, I am afraid that you will suffer."

After Yuan Tianxing heard this, he knew that he had made a mistake.

"Eldest Uncle, you don't have to worry. There's no need to worry. I don't believe that they can do anything to me. "

"That is what you say …"

Just as the Liu Family was talking about this, Fu Jun had already reached home. The facts proved that Liu Xiong's worries were not without reason. At this moment, he was at home speaking nonsense to his father, reversing the truth.

"Dad, the kid surnamed Yuan is too arrogant. Look at how he untied my arms."

Fu Batian was indifferent, he knew very well what kind of character his son had, but since he was young, he was raised like this. Fu Jun did not study, and relied on his background to do whatever he wanted, but in front of outsiders, he could not say anything, and could only say:

"Cheng, cut the crap. Let me check your wounds first."

Fu Jun walked up to Fu Batian, and looked at the dislocated arm, and said: "Endure it a little."

He extended his right hand and twisted on Fu Jun's arm, only to hear a cracking sound, and his arm recovered completely. Fu Jun was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. However, he didn't dare to make a sound. He knew that his father was the one who was most annoyed and howled loudly every now and then. Fu Batian said:

"I heard you said that the boy surnamed Yuan injured you with his palms. Where did he wound you?"

As he was adept at using his own hands, when he heard that his son had also been injured by his own hands, he immediately became curious. Fu Jun then took off his clothes, Fu Batian did not look at them, but at first glance, he was shocked, only to see that there was a black palm imprint on Fu Jun's chest, and a palm imprint on his back. As a palm expert, he could tell that Fu Jun had been merciful, if these two palms were real, his son's life …

Then about his own son's arm, when he thought about it, he concluded that the person who struck out must have warned his son, and Fu Jun did not know what was good for him, and wanted to hurt him, so … Seeing his own father not speak for a long time, Fu Jun could not hold back anymore and shouted:

"Father, why aren't you saying anything? Your son has suffered, so you must avenge me."

"Shut up."

"Alright, I'll go and tell my mother, let's see if you care about me?"

After saying that, he angrily ran out of the room. Other than Fu Batian, there were two other people in the room, they were just two friends who had travelled here from afar. An old Daoist named: Taoist Master San Qing, and a black faced burly man called Li Kui.

Fu Batian laughed awkwardly: "Sigh, sorry about that."

The Daoist laughed:

"Why do you say that, Brother Fu? Right, is this matter going to end like this?"

"What else can we do?"

As the saying goes, if there are no good things, then there are no good people. Just as they wanted to say something, a middle-aged woman ran into the room crying and shouting, cursing immediately.

"You old bastard, your son has suffered outside, yet you don't even fart? What kind of hero are you? This Soul Chaser of yours must be here to take the lives of us two. " He continued to cry loudly.

The person who came was Fu Jun's mother, Ma Chun Hua. This Fu Batian had two shortcomings: one was to protect his own life, and the other was to be afraid of the inside. It didn't matter if Ma Chun Hua made a ruckus, he was also furious.

"Madam, you don't need to say anything. I will go and settle the score with that brat surnamed Yuan."

As he spoke, he led Daoist Three Purities, Li Mingda and a few other families to the Liu Family Manor.