Twenty-seven?

Everyone present was stunned when Fuxian said it.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fuxian's body. His head was bare, standard Mediterranean hairstyle, as for his clothes, his worn strap vest, half-trousers, dirty slippers, and his mouth full of yellow teeth when he opened his mouth.

Does this look like a twenty-seven-year-old?

Moreover, the most important thing is that his face doesn't look like a twenty-seven-year-old!

Twenty-seven years old, although he is not a young man, he is still a young man. No matter how you say his face is, he should be white and clean, right? Even if he is a little darker, he should not have wrinkles, right? And the face of a fairy looks at the first glance, which is the face that middle-aged people have.

Time is a killing knife!

The face of Fuxian is most clearly reflected!

In just twenty-seven years, he was destroyed like a middle-aged man in his forties!

Fuxian's words made everyone present look a little strange.

"Don't believe it, right?"

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Fuxian was furious. He pulled his skills into his pocket, trying to take out his ID card to prove his age, but he caught it.

Forgot to bring your ID card!

"hehe!"

Fuxian smiled, and he looked at Wang Quan standing opposite him: "Do you believe it or not I am only twenty-seven years old?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Then I'll make you believe it!" Fuxian said coldly.

"Then you have to see if you have the ability!"

Wang Quan tightened his short stick and looked at Fuxian with a cold look on his face. As a grandmaster, he was extremely confident in his later realm.

"Hare a hard mouth!"

Fuxian walked straight towards Wangquan.

"Hi!"

Wang Quan roared, raised his short stick and smashed it hard at Fuxian.

Fuxian raised his arms to block it!

"court death!"

Seeing Fuxian doing this, Wang Quan sneered in his heart.

How powerful does this stick contain?

This country bumpkin actually dares to raise his hands to block his short stick? Be prepared to crack your bones!

Bang!

What shocked Wang Quan was that he did not hear the sound of bone cracks.

On the contrary, after the short stick hit the opponent's arm, a huge rebound force came from the opponent's arm, which almost made him unable to grasp the short stick. His body also took two steps back in a row.

Um?

The fourth elder, who had been closing his eyes to rest, heard the sound of the two colliding and his eyes opened slightly.

"Vajra is indestructible, interesting!"

The fourth elder was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that today he would meet a Vajra Indestructible Grand Master!

Wang Quan looked shocked. He waved his short stick again and hit Fuxian. Fuxian raised his right leg and collided with Wang Quan's short stick again.

Bang!

Wang Quan retreated again.

His hands were already numb by the force coming from the other party’s legs!

"It's my place!"

Looking at the horror in Wang Quan's eyes, Fuxian grinned and showed a mouthful of rhubarb.

Originally, his indestructible hand made him feel like a paranormal in the eyes of everyone, but this grin completely destroyed the temperament of a paranormal and turned into a country bumpkin.

Bang!

Fuxian swung his fist, and his speed was very fast!

Wang Quan could not dodge at all, so he quickly used a short stick to protect his chest.

Click!

The short stick that had been following him for many years shattered instantly.

And he fell out hard and hit the ground hard.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spit out of Wang Quan's mouth.

He vomited blood again!

It’s not long since I was spitting blood by Jiang Congming’s last football!

Fuxian walked up to him with a sneer and said, "Say, do you believe it or not, I am only twenty-seven years old?"

“…”

When Wang Quan heard Fuxian's words, he wanted to vomit blood. Believe it or not, you are only twenty-seven years old. Is that important?

"If you don't speak, you just don't believe it?"

Fuxian grinned.

Bang!

The fist hit Wang Quan's shoulder blade hard.

Click!

Wang Quan's bones shattered instantly!

"I believe it!"

Wang Quan yelled quickly.

Fuxian grinned again when she heard Wang Quanxin.

Then wave your fist!

Bang!

The bones in some part of Wang Quan broke again.

"You believe that I want to destroy you too. Who made you want to destroy the Nebula girl paper before?" Fuxian said, picking up Wang Quan, then throwing it hard, Wang Quan's body flew towards Zhao Chijiang, and finally landed at Zhao Chijiang's feet.

Wang Quan was completely ruined!

He has become a waste in this life!

This scene!

bloody!

It's a terrible sight!

No one expected that Fuxian, who had a Mediterranean hairstyle and a rustic look, would have such cruel methods!

As for Zhao Chijiang!

How ugly his face is!

He never expected that this Mediterranean-style rustic man was so powerful, and Mr. Wang could not defeat him!

Mr. Wang, the great master he recruited, spent a lot of money and effort on Mr. Wang. Now, it is useless, and all the things spent on Mr. Wang have been wasted. Without Mr. Wang, the Zhao family will recruit new great masters again, which requires huge expenses!

Zhao Chijiang's heart is bleeding!

Hate!

He stared at Fuxian and Yan Jingwei, who was watching the show opposite him!

"Awesome! Awesome!"

Ouyang Yufu glanced at Fuxian, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Jingwei: "Yan Jingwei, I didn't expect that there was such a strong master around you. He has mastered Vajra indestructible. No wonder you were so arrogant at the door of the nightclub that day. It seems that there is still some capital. If Mr. Zhao faces you himself, the result will be miserable!"

Ouyang Yufu's words made Zhao Chijiang look even more ugly.

"Fourth Elder, take this rustling guy off for me!"

Ouyang Yufu pointed at Fuxian and sneered.

"Yes, Young Master Yufu!"
To be continued...