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Wu Aolong was not only a famous hooligan in Binzhou City, his fighting ability was also very strong.

The current him, in his fury, attacked abruptly. One could imagine how powerful his battle prowess was. At this moment, he too had a face full of confidence. Even if it was just a small tree, he was confident that he would be able to break it.

As a result, this entire community was on Han Yichen's side. He believed that Han Yichen would definitely be knocked unconscious on the ground, and would not be able to crawl even if he wanted to.

However, how could the following scene be as he imagined?

At this time, Han Yichen was no ordinary person. Even an expert like A Liang was not a match for Han Yichen, let alone this insignificant lackey Wu Aolong.

Han Yichen didn't even bother to dodge as he reached out his hand to receive the fist.

"You're courting death!" Wu Aolong laughed coldly. For ordinary people, they wouldn't have enough time to dodge an attack of this level. Yet, this kid actually dared to take the initiative and meet it head on? Did he feel that his arm wanted to break right away?

On Han Yichen's face, his expression remained indifferent the entire time.

His palm lightly opened up. When Wu Aolong's attack landed on his palm, he immediately clenched his fist and pulled Wu Aolong's fist out.

He held it in place steadily.

Wu Aolong's face immediately changed!

He felt that the fist he threw out seemed to have been rooted in Han Yichen's hand. Even if he wanted to pull it back, he could not do so.

How could this be possible? He was shocked in his heart and tried to struggle free, but he realized that he was truly unable to do so.

The smile on Han Yichen's face slowly became taunting.

"Wu Aolong, with these skills of yours, in front of me, you have the qualifications to jump." After Han Yichen said this with contempt, he gently let go. Wu Aolong immediately retreated, and took a few steps back, before stopping.

Then, Wu Aolong looked at Han Yichen with a shocked expression.

Han Yichen's smile remained as indifferent as before.

Towards this moment, Wu Aolong still found the scene before his eyes unbelievable. He said coldly, "Hmph! I didn't expect you to have some skills! But unfortunately, I didn't use much strength just now, so now you will see my true strength! "

He felt that everything that had just happened was just an illusion. This Han Yichen, was definitely not a match for him. The exchange just now must have been done carelessly, or perhaps the opponent was displaying his strength.

Han Yichen laughed disdainfully, then said: "Does that mean you want to try again?"

"Of course!"

After Wu Aolong finished speaking, her legs lightly stomped on the ground, and his entire person actually soared into the sky. With a twist of her legs, he once again attacked Han Yichen.

Martial artist? Han Yichen frowned, and immediately said in his heart.

Wu Aolong sneered, and used this move, as if he felt that he had found confidence again in his heart. He thought coldly in his heart: I, Wu Aolong, am the strongest, not because of my identity as a super hoodlum, but because of my true skills. I, Wu Aolong, am not an ordinary person, but I have strong martial skills. Not many people see them.

And now, you, Han Yichen forced me to use my strongest fighting strength, you are courting death!

Spinning legs, one of the strongest battle force of a fighter. The moment his leg spun out, his opponent had no chance of dodging or retaliating. This was because the Spinning Leg itself was like a spiral blade. No matter how one looked at it, it was superhuman! Furthermore, they were all battle prowess that could not be dissolved!

Thus, this Wu Aolong was confident that he would be able to return to his peak state.

The subordinates beside Wu Aolong all started to laugh.

"Humph!" "People only know that our boss is an overlord of a region, but they do not know that our boss has trained in the martial arts for a very long time. How could ordinary people possibly be a match for him?"

"This Han Yichen, although he showed off a while ago, he is still considered strong. But if we really are to compare, how can he possibly be a match for our boss? "

"This Han Yichen, he's about to get beaten up!"

Han Shaoyi's face, on the other hand, became nervous. She was truly afraid, Han Yichen was not his match, and was injured by Wu Aolong. If that happened, even she would feel uneasy. After all, Han Yichen suffered such a setback because of them.

Han Zhihua was the same.

This father and daughter pair were extremely concerned about Han Yichen.

However, Han Yichen's face still remained indifferent the entire time. Han Yichen's current Cultivation Level was a Channeling Stage realm after all. An expert of the second level. How could a mere martial artist injure him?

Until Wu Aolong's revolving leg arrived in front of him, Han Yichen finally extended his hand out.

Just like how he used his fist to deal with Wu Aolong, there was no change in his moves, he only extended out his hand.

"Humph!" Han Yichen, your palm from before was indeed powerful, and could grip my fist. But now, you think your palm can handle my leg twisting! From the looks of it, you don't want it anymore! " Wu Aolong laughed loudly.

Then, the laughter abruptly stopped.

Because, Han Yichen had really used his palms to deal with him.

With an unstoppable momentum, he arrived in front of Han Yichen. But when Han Yichen extended his hand out, and gently pinched it, he immediately called for his leg to stop. It was as if his leg rotation had been completely still in Han Yichen's eyes. He only had to stretch out a hand to grab seven inches of him and stop him from moving.

On Wu Aolong's face, the expression was petrified.

Deep shock arose within his heart.

He never thought that, even though he had used a fighting strength that normal people did not even know, in front of Han Yichen, it was still useless.

Ever since he started practicing, it could be said that he had never used his leg twists in front of anyone. And now, for the first time, he was going to use it in front of Han Yichen. Then it's no longer working.

He had thought that only when he met an especially powerful enemy would he be able to use his twisted leg. It was his secret and his trump card. However, he had never thought that he would be forced to use it by this Han Yichen; however, what was even more unexpected was that even so, he had still lost.

He felt that his defeat was simply unacceptable.

The surrounding people were instantly petrified as well.

The group of subordinates that Wu Aolong brought no longer dared to make a sound. They could feel that Han Yichen was too strong!

"Wu Aolong, you've destroyed our stall, of course we won't let you off so easily! Now, compensate us three million! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving! "

After Han Yichen finished his sentence coldly, he threw Wu Aolong's body heavily to the ground. Puchi!

Wu Aolong suddenly felt as if his brain had made a huge buzzing sound, and then fainted.