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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first misunderstanding

Fang Jian punched it out and hit the man next to him.

This punch is extremely particular, and the severe pain caused by it will definitely make people lose their resistance in an instant.

This is the skill he learned from the military doctor. The power of this punch is not enough to kill people, but it is just right at this time.

Sure enough, the man's body instantly curled up into a ball of shrimps, and the pain on his face looked even more ferocious and ugly.

A sneer flashed from Fang Jian's mouth, and he reached out to grab the clothes on the back of the man's neck. However, the next moment, his eyelids jumped slightly, and his keen eyes noticed that although the man's body was entangled, his muscles were tensed in an instant.

This person didn't completely lose his resistance?

Under such a severe pain, he was able to tighten his muscles and prepare to fight back?

At this moment, even Fang Jian felt a little surprised.

Fang Jian is now a veteran of fighting. The memories he has are not limited to a veteran, but include many doctors' lifelong experience. Therefore, he has a very clear understanding of the power of his fists and the destructive power he can cause.

The punch was unexpectedly hitting the pain point, which was enough to make the most powerful boxers lose the ability to resist in an instant. At least, you have to wait until the pain relieves before you can resist.

However, this person actually started to prepare for a counterattack when the pain was the strongest.

This can only be said that his tolerance for pain is far greater than that of ordinary people, and his body muscles have subconscious reactions, and he can fight back anytime and anywhere.

After all, it is already at night. Even with street lights, it is impossible to face the big tree. Therefore, this person can hide here and not be noticed. In such a dim environment, the subtle muscle changes are almost impossible to detect.

However, in Fang Jian's eyes, all this is obvious.

The palm that was grabbing the other person's clothes on the back of the neck suddenly tightened, and Fang Jian ruthlessly hit the other person's abdomen again.

This blow was definitely beyond the man's expectations, or in other words, Fang Jian's performance tonight was not as expected from beginning to end. The little power that had been accumulated under the severe pain disappeared immediately.

Fang Jian's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at his muscles and sneered slightly.

After being hit, the resistance power on the man was truly completely disappeared.

Of course, the expression on this person's face also hurt to the extreme, and his grinning look made Fang Jian feel a little uncomfortable when he saw it.

"Who are you, why are you staring at me?" Fang Jian squatted down and asked softly.

The place where this person chose to hide is very hidden. Not only is the street lights impossible, but it is also difficult for ordinary people to spot even if they stare at it. Of course, more importantly, this is a place where branches intersect, which is relatively flat and comfortable to sit here.

Even if he was already lying here at this moment, he would not have fallen down.

Fang Jian believes that he is a smart person and will never yell here.

Sure enough, the man did not mean to call for help at all, but was breathing from a distance, but there was still a slight slightest reluctance in his eyes.

Fang Jian smiled slightly and said, "Why, don't accept it?"

The man took a deep breath, and the pain finally felt a little better. However, he also knew that under such circumstances, he would never be able to fight back.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Sneak attack is...what is it, ability!"

Fang Jian was actually a little impressed when he listened to the voice of this man. Because he knew how great pain this man endured to be able to say this sentence in full.

Even if he changed himself, he wouldn't dare say that he could perform better than the other party.

However, this was not the reason Fang Jian had forgiven him. His fists clenched slightly and shook them in front of the man's eyes. Sure enough, a hint of horror flashed across the man's face.

Only this person knows the strength of Fang Jian's fist and how painful it is after the blow. He never thought that just a mere fist could cause such unbearable pain, which is no less than some torture.

Fang Jian clearly put on the stance. If he was not honest, he would have as much pain as he would have.

At this moment, no matter how firm the man was, he couldn't help but hesitate. However, in just a moment, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness again.

Fang Jian was amazed in his heart. This was the first time he had encountered such a tough guy.

His ears suddenly thrust twice, Fang Jian stretched out his hand, and the man's body trembled, but he did not move. He didn't want to suffer such pain again because of his recklessness.

Sure enough, Fang Jian reached out to take out a headset from his ear.

"Atao, how are you there? Why haven't Mr. Fang come in yet? Xiao Ya is already asking. Hello, Atao..."

Fang Jian's eyelids jumped slightly, and his face suddenly became strange.

After hearing this, he immediately realized that this guy was actually a secret stake arranged by Xiao Ya.

Sure enough, after seeing Fang Jian's strange face, the tough guy suddenly turned red. When he was hit by Fang Jian twice and the pain was in the bone marrow, he still refused to admit defeat. But at this moment, his face was flushed and his eyes flashed, and he did not dare to look at Fang Jian.

Yes, this person is arrogant, but he didn't expect that when he hides in secret, he will be discovered.

It would be fine if he saw it through, but he was captured on the spot and beaten up. More importantly, the person who beat him up turned out to be a guest invited by his employer.

Fang Jian looked at him silently, put his expression into his eyes, and immediately understood the changes in his heart.

If they were together in another place, Fang Jian would probably not be much better than him.

After coughing gently, Fang Jian put the headset on him and whispered: "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, brother, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he used a little force on his feet and jumped down like this.

With his feet falling to the ground, his body bent slightly away from the impact. Fang Jian stood up straight and slowly headed towards the bar. Looking at his appearance, there was no sign of fighting or jumping from the tree.

The man who was beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten was viciously looking at Fang Jian's back. After a moment, he slowly sat up.

"Atao, Atao..."

The sound in the headset continued to ring, and he finally picked up the intercom and said, "I'm..."

"Why don't you reply?"
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