Chapter 1311

1311 Taibai Venus

Li Fan gently one side of the body, but a hand on Huang Mao's wrist, pulled forward.

"Bang!"

This yellow hair fell on the ground and ate shit. That's called a strong one.

Everyone shouted loudly, but Huang Mao was surprised. Is this soft fist really useful?

He got up from the ground and looked at Li Fan again.

"Just now I slipped under my feet, which doesn't count!"

Huang Mao clenched his fist and stared at Li Fan, "this little trick of your Chinese people is not worth mentioning!"

"Really?"

Li Fan waved, "go on."

"Fuck! Fuck you!"

Huang Mao turned around and kicked Li Fan's chest.

Li Fan sneered in his heart, this yellow hair, his kung fu is shallow and ruthless. Even in karate, he only knows a little about it. He is completely fighting by his genetic reinforcement. With one foot on the door, there are many flaws. In Li Fan's mind, for a moment, hundreds of ways to resolve flashed in front of him.

When Li Fan regained consciousness, he put his hand on Huang Mao's foot, and at the same time, he drew aside, pulled him to the ground, and directly threw him out.

"Bang!"

Huang Mao fell again and made a solid knot, which was painful.

"Yes!"

Huang Mao's buttocks were about to crack into eight pieces, covering his buttocks and grinning.

"A clown."

Li Fan sneered, "go back to your emperor and be a dog."

"Yes, go back!"

"Get out of the beach!"

Everyone cursed, and no one hated this yellow hair to the bone.

"You fools!"

Huang Mao's heart is also stuffy. He was supposed to stand in power for the master here, but he didn't expect to be beaten by an unfamiliar boy without fighting back.

"How can I defeat you with all my magic skills!"

"You are also a magical skill?"

Li Fan laughed, "ask your master for more benefits. Come again. Such a little strength is also worthy of claiming divine skill?"

"Fart, I'll let you know my strength!"

Huang Mao is angry. He is like this now. If the commander knows, he will inevitably scold!

He is so incompetent, how can he go to the United States to seek high-ranking officials? Huang Mao's heart is horizontal. This anger starts from his heart, and evil grows to the side of courage! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out a special metal armor from his body and took it on his hand.

"What?"

"Why did he wear a metal glove?"

The onlookers couldn't understand it and didn't know what way it was.

"Hehe, this is the magic weapon to kill you!"

Huang Mao laughed. He wore gloves and aimed his palm at Li Fan. Li Fan has seen this thing. When he was in Bangzi country, he saw those artificial people use it.

A flash of light flashed in Li Fan's eyes. Seeing that Huang Mao raised his hand, he immediately dodged.

"Bang!"

A burst of fire, like a cannon, blew a hole in a wall not far behind Li Fan.

"Too mean!"

"What is this, artillery?"

Everyone was a little stunned, but they couldn't understand it. It was the first time they saw such a weapon.

"Hahaha, this is our technology!"

Huang Mao laughed excitedly. He was eager to kill Li Fan and couldn't care so much.

"It's so mean that you can even use this thing!"

"Who is this guy? Why don't you call the police!"

"The police? Or the imperial guards?"

Everyone talked, and the more they saw the yellow hair, the more angry they became.

"Don't worry."

Li Fan smiled, "Chinese Wushu is broad and profound. Do you think you can beat me with this thing? Your metal and iron ware is not as good as my meat palm."

"Talk big! I'll beat you into meat today!"

Huang Mao said, raising his armor to Li Fan again.

But Li Fan suddenly came to Huang Mao and grabbed Huang Mao's wrist. Huang Mao was surprised. Before he reacted, Li Fan had broken his right wrist and slapped his left hand on Huang Mao's face.

"Pa!"

With a crisp palm, Huang Mao was stunned.

But Li Fan didn't finish it yet, so he used one hand to bow from left to right, and his yellow face soon became swollen like a pig's head.

"Good fight!"

"Yes, hit hard!"

There was a roar below. Li Fan also had an addiction. He pulled off the armor in Huang Mao's hand, and then squeezed it into a scrap iron, and then said.

"Since you don't want to be a Chinese, get out of China."

Li Fan said, "I don't want to kill you. Get out of here."

"You, you wait! Damn you!"

Huang Mao's mouth is swollen and he can't pronounce clearly.

Li Fan was not polite either. He kicked the yellow hair out with one foot, slipped out far in the blink of an eye, and fell under the challenge arena.

"In the future, if anyone opens his mouth and closes his mouth, I will fight one by one."

Li Fan shouted, attracting everyone to applaud.

"Thanks for your help, little brother. Thank you."

Liang Guobiao had woken up. After hearing the cause and effect, he was filled with emotion and admired in his heart. He stood under the stage, arched his hands to Li Fan and thanked him repeatedly.

"Brother Liang, don't mention it. I think brother Liang's leg technique is also exquisite, and I admire him very much."

Li Fan hurried down, but was stopped by Liang Guobiao.

"Brother, don't hurry down. If you win the challenge match, you will be the champion of our seaside city."

"No, no, no, I'm not from Haibin city. I can't be the champion."

Li Fan hurriedly declined, and at this time, a roar came from the sky.

"Hahaha, you're right! Li Fan, what kind of person are you that you should demote yourself to play such a pediatric game."

Li Fan looked up and saw a figure falling from the sky. The figure was wearing a white robe with arrow sleeves, embroidered with a round of golden stars on his chest, and carrying a big sword on his back.

The man stepped on the street lamp next to him, with his arms hugging his chest, combed a long silver hair, tied an ancient bun, his face like a knife, his eyes like flying stars, but he was a little handsome. He was about 1.8 meters tall and looked down at Li Fan with pride.

Everyone also looked up, and at the same time, they were surprised and wondered what this guy was from.

"Li Fan? Is Li Fan there?"

Song Ying was a little surprised, looked around, and stared at the Yingwu man on the street lamp again.

"Who is this guy..."

"Who are you?"

Li Fan felt the strength of this man and immediately asked.

"Under the throne, too white Venus!"

The man proudly announced his name.

Emperor?

Li Fan knew that only Liao Jue claimed so.

The so-called emperor is the person who is above the emperor! Liao Jue's so-called is enough to see his bottomless ambition!

And what the hell is Taibai Venus? Although Li Fan doesn't know each other's ways, he can feel his thick and powerful.