Chapter 3: Fighting

Looking at Liu Chen, the teenager who challenged himself first, and other people who failed to play, he seemed to be a soft persimmon. Liu Ping'an shook his head when he didn't get these people in the family.

He withdrew his mind and looked carefully at the teenager in front of him again. Although Liu Ping, a member of the family, basically did not know him, he still had some impressions of this teenager. If you remember it correctly, the teenager is one of the few people who just scolded him for being particularly fierce.

Slowly recalling Liu Chen's scolding expression in his mind, Liu Ping's mouth slightly raised, showing a somewhat dangerous expression. Then he turned his head and looked at Liu Chengguo under the ring. Liu Ping'an smiled and nodded to Liu Chengguo, indicating that Liu Chengguo did not have to worry, and then shouted, "Come on! I will let you enjoy my fist."

Seeing Liu Ping'an's provocative and confident, Liu Chen couldn't help jumping down, and an inexplicable uneasiness quietly rose in his heart. His throat rolled, and he suddenly regretted this choice. Although there is regret, the arrow is on the string at this moment.

"The illusion, this boy is only a first-level junior, and he is simply a waste. I will definitely defeat him!" Liu Chen encouraged himself in his heart, and his little face showed a ferocious look. He smiled and said, "Let me teach you a good lesson. You are a loser. It's just a piece of cake for me to beat you."

Hearing this, Liu Ping'an suddenly had a murderous intention in his heart, but his face smiled and said nothing. In the eyes of the public, he stretched out slowly and stood on the ring with a comfortable look. Then he made an extremely provocative gesture to Liu Chen and secretly said, "You don't even know your mother later."

Looking at Liu Ping'an with a smiling face, Liu Chen was even more uneasy, and his face couldn't help but look a little nervous.

Looking at the two people on the ring, everyone under the ring looked different.

Under the ring, Liu Chengguo took over the Bupa handed over by his entourage, wiped the sweat stains on his head and hands, and stared closely at the field. His eyes were full of worry, and his heart was very nervous and worried.

Not only are those teenagers a little unbelievable about the achievements made by Liu Ping'an, but even Liu Chengguo also have a little unreal trance in the bottom of his heart. This is not to blame him for not believing in Liu Ping'an. After all, Liu Ping has only practiced martial arts for a month. This speed can almost be shaped by evil. Rong, even Liu Guodong, the first day of the family, can't do this speed! After all, he used to have 11 years...

Because the record just now is too surprising, it is a little hard to believe in the hearts of all the onlookers.

Whether you believe it or not, as long as Liu Ping'an and Liu Chen have a hand in this time, their real strength will be exposed, and at that time, you can also see the real level of Liu Ping'an!

Next to Liu Chengguo, the elders of several families were breathing a little short. The dry palms pinched a deep mark on the handle of the chair, a pair of turbid eyes, and a complex staring at the field.

At this time, under the ring, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the two people on the field. Liu Ping's previous horrible speed was shocking.

Liu Ping'an knows that he can still be faster, but he doesn't want to fully expose his real strength now. Compared with these teenagers in the family, it is just an appetizing dish for him. Even now he is confident of Liu Chengdong, the first master of the young generation of the family. It can also be a battle.

In a pair of complex eyes, Liu Ping'an and Liu Chen in the field have completed several rounds of play.

The palms were slightly erect, and the faint spirit of the warrior flowed in his body. Liu Chen exhaled deeply, stepped on the ground, and his body went straight to Liu Ping'an, "The fourth style of Tianma Fist!"

There is no dazzling feeling in low-level battles. Everything is the simplest confrontation or dodge. This is the competition between low-level warriors.

"The fifth style of Tianma Fist!"

The body quickly bullied Liu Ping'an's side. Liu Chen's spirit of the martial artist on his right palm condensed slightly, waved his right palm and cut away fiercely against Liu Ping'an's chest.

A gust of palm wind blew a pile of hair in front of Liu Ping'an's forehead, revealing his next pair of clear and transparent eyes. Liu Ping'an's sharp eyes calmly looked at the approaching palm.

When his palm was about to reach his shoulder, Liu Ping'an quickly moved a step to the left and said jokely, "It's too slow. Hurry up, your speed really disappoints me!"

One step, just dodged Liu Chen's attack, and then his body was slightly on one side. Liu Ping's fist was like taking the enemy leader from thousands of troops, quickly passing through Liu Chen's arm and hitting him fiercely on his chest.

"Bum!" With a muffled sound, Liu Chen's red face, which was hit by Liu Ping'an, suddenly turned pale and blood spewed out of his mouth. Then he hummed and staggered back. Finally, he was unstable and fell down and fell to the sky.

The silence of the whole audience and the defeat of Liu Chen made everyone dare not believe that this "disaster"...

"Defeat such an opponent?" Liu Ping'an shook his head bored and said secretly, "This kind of opponent is really not challenging. It seems that he still overestimates Liu Chen. Not to mention using the bottom card, he has not even used half of his real strength."

Liu Ping'an looked up to the sky, sighed, looked cold, and said, "This is too unchallenging!"

Of course, unlike Liu Ping's boredom, everyone outside the court at this time slowly closed their eyes. Since Liu Pingan can defeat a first-level intermediate clan so easily, his strength should not be the first-level junior!?

In this way, is the horror shown by Liu Ping'an before... Is the disaster star real?

Liu Chengguo breathed a heavy breath, and he was already relieved and slightly put down the hanging boulder.

"Really, is it just a first-order beginner?" Looking at the defeated Liu Chen, many of them muttered shockedly.

Looking at Liu Ping'an standing in the ring with his hands on his hands, the scene seemed slightly silent.

After this test, Liu Ping'an could clearly feel that in the eyes of many people around him, they had automatically eliminated the disdain and ridicule just now, and replaced it with a kind of panic and shock.

"This kind of life is too boring. My ambition is not here!" Liu Ping's mind has already drifted elsewhere.

Soon, Liu Ping'an returned to his residence alone. At this time, Liu Xian, a first-level middle-level martial artist, who lived with him, kept insulting Liu Ping'an after entering the house. Finally, he said wildly, "You and my brother Liu Guodong are a scum. Boy, wait until you are beaten by my brother."

As soon as he heard this, Liu Ping'an didn't say anything, directly beat Liu Xian into a serious injury in the room and scolded in his heart: "Bight you first, I'm beating your brother. Anyway, sooner or later."

This poked the hornet's nest. Liu Xian is Liu Guodong's own brother, representing the elder faction.

Liu Guodong immediately sent a message to find Liu Ping'an in trouble.

At the same time, Liu Chengdong came forward and announced: "Because Liu Ping'an did not hurt Liu Xian in the ring, he will be punished."

On the day he was punished, he felt very angry, and at this time, he suddenly found that his martial arts spirit had broken through by itself.

"Why does the family treat me like this? Why was I punished? Liu Ping'an couldn't figure it out. He really wanted to leave.

"But the world is so big, where can we go? If you leave, how will the family's closest relatives who care about them will be treated? Liu Ping'an didn't dare to think about it any more. He only looked up to the sky and roared, "What on earth did I do wrong?" Why am I a "disaster"? I don't accept it!"

"It's really unpleasant. It seems that my strength has not been fully recognized by the family." Liu Ping'an was very depressed.