"Ah, I want to play with us, okay." Tang Chuan nodded immediately and said.

Brother Xian became even more excited when he heard this.

In fact, he was determined to play with Tang Chuan and the others. Even if Tang Chuan disagreed, he would use tough means to join Tang Chuan and his group.

"But you have to knock me down first. Otherwise, you should take your little minions and get back wherever you come from." Tang Chuan said with a faint smile.

"Hey, turtle, who are you calling me?"

"Do you believe it or not, I'll tear off your mouth?"

"Fuck, I've never seen someone who dares to be so arrogant to our Brother Xian!"

...

Brother Xian's subordinates relied on their power to show their power to Tang Chuan's power. Brother Xian immediately raised his hand and signaled his subordinates to stop.

Brother Xian stepped closer to Tang Chuan, staring at Tang Chuan, who was about the same height as him, and said, "Boy, you are very kind. You actually want to fight with me. Have you practiced?"

"After practicing for a few years, how could you dare to say such big talk?" Tang Chuan replied with a smile.

"Okay, then I want to see what you have." Brother Xian said, his knee suddenly pushed up and pushed towards Tang Chuan.

Qin Bingning saw Brother Xian’s actions and was so scared that her lower body suddenly became cold.

"Be careful, Tang Chuan!"

Brother Xian is so cruel that he actually sneaked into Tang Chuan's foundation. He is not a martial ethics at all.

If Tang Chuan's foundation is ruined so unknown, wouldn't she be a widow?

Tang Chuan smiled and didn't say anything, but only felt something hitting him.

Tang Chuan was still motionless, and Brother Xian's knee was still pressing against Tang Chuan.

But Brother Xian felt something was wrong. He felt as if he was pressing against an iron plate, and his knees were incredibly painful.

His horizontal practice skills are not bad. Compared with traditional martial arts practitioners, he is almost at the acquired level.

With this knee down, this person doesn't move at all?

"Can you start now?" Tang Chuan asked lightly at Brother Xian.

Brother Xian pushed Tang Chuan one knee, and Tang Chuan naturally knew that, but Tang Chuan was just pretending now.

When Tang Chuan is away, he doesn't intend to provoke others on his own initiative. If he doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble.

If Brother Xian insists on making trouble for himself, then Tang Chuan will only make him unhappy.

Brother Xian didn't believe in evil anymore, so he immediately put his knees away, and then pushed his knees up.

Not to mention whether Tang Chuan is in pain or not, everyone around him felt that he was being pushed when he saw Brother Xian’s actions.

That feeling, don't mention how uncomfortable it is.

"No, I'll ask you if you can start to fight? What are you stunned?" Tang Chuan asked again.

Brother Xian was frightened. He looked down at his knees. There was indeed no deviation in the place he pushed to. How could this person have no reaction at all?

Is this man also a good genius, or is he able to know the unique skills of a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?
Chapter completed!