Chapter 256: farce

At this time, Han Yu Xiaotian’s mind suddenly remembered the pretentiousness and self-righteousness of his disciples such as Qin Tiansheng’s grandson and Qi Fang at the Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall when he first came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the later mayor of Ningzhou and him. The kind of arrogant and self-contained martial artist, Han Yu Xiaotian, who had no reason, had a wave of disgust in his heart.

"Boy, do you dare to come out? It's gone."

Several people towards Xu Lang also started to yell.

Fortunately, this is not the main entrance of the Medical Association, there are relatively few people, or else I don't know how many people will come to watch the show.

Yu Qing looked at Han Yu Xiaotian with a headache: "Brother Han Yu, or else you will teach Xu Lang? But don't be careless. Although Xu Lang is only twenty-five years old, he is already a fifth-level martial artist, you Just be careful!"

Yu Qing revealed the other party's foundation to Han Yu Xiaotian, so that Han Yu Xiaotian could do what he could.

When he wanted to come, so whether Han Yu Xiaotian retreated or stepped forward, he would accept his favor. By the way, Yu Qing also wanted to see the foundation of this unknown Han Yu Xiaotian.

Yu Qing's remarks can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

The twenty-five-year-old fifth-level martial artist, although inferior to Wu Liancheng in terms of aptitude, can be regarded as first-rate genius anyway. But it didn't make a difference in Hanyu Xiaotian's eyes.

Han Yu Xiaotian slightly separated Yixue and Li Yarou who were standing in front of him, and beckoned to Xu Lang who was still clamoring indifferently: "Come on, don't you want to sign? Give you a chance."

The more Han Yu Xiaotian put on such a detached posture, the more angry Xu Lang became. The thing he didn't understand was actually the other side's superior appearance, which challenged his arrogant self-esteem.

"Okay, okay, in this case, don't blame me!" Xu Lang rushed towards Hanyu Xiaotian with a grinning before he finished speaking.

Yu Qing opened his mouth and just wanted to remind Han Yu Xiaotian to be careful, but suddenly he saw Yixue and Li Yarou behind Han Yu Xiaotian look at Xu Lang who was rushing over, both gloating and pitying. Not only did he move in his heart. , Took the words back.

Han Yu Xiaotian came with Li Yarou, and it seemed that He and Yixue also knew each other, and they must know this teenager better than themselves.

They don't worry about themselves, let alone talk more.

It's just that in Yu Qing's opinion, Han Yu Xiaotian should also be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, even at this age can he defeat Xu Lang, who is already a fifth-level martial artist?

However, the facts quickly proved that his worries were unnecessary. Xu Lang's speed was not bad, and he had already rushed to Hanyu Xiaotian before speaking.

"Strike Huashan!"

"Ouch"

...

Before Xu Lang showed off his valiant majesty, he flew out with his stomach and fell to the ground.

Han Yu Xiaotian slowly retracted his right foot, and patted the dust on his shoes: "Well, can you go out to play today?"

After being dumbfounded, Xu Lang hurriedly stepped forward to check Xu Lang who was dying on the ground. He was searching for pulses and pinching people. It was almost time for artificial respiration.

Fortunately, everyone came from a medical family. How many had a hand in first aid. After a while, Xu Lang came to his senses. It turned out that Han Yu Xiaotian's kick just shut him off. Out of anger.

Not to mention Xu Lang's rushing into a pot of porridge, Yu Qing, who was a little confused, woke up suddenly when he heard Han Yu Xiaotian's voice, "Play? Ah, of course. But Brother Han Yu, Xu Lang..."

Yu Qing hasn't figured out how Han Yu Xiaotian kicked Xu Lang, a fifth-level martial artist, like an ordinary person who can't learn martial arts.

He felt that it just seemed like a farce...