Magic Doctor Son-in-Law

Xiao Ling subconsciously reminded when she saw Ren Qianyuv not dodging the strong man's palm attack.    

Ren Qianyuv laughed. When his palm was about to land on Ren Qianyuv's face, he suddenly waved his hand as if he was shooing away flies.    

Ren Qianyuv's hand was considered small compared to his peers, and when compared to the big man's "large palm-leaf fan", it seemed even smaller.    

In addition, one of their movements was vigorous and the other was soft and weak. Even an idiot would know what would happen after the two clashed.    

Pow!    

A strange sound rang out, mixed with the sound of bones breaking.    

The brawny man's mocking expression instantly froze, replaced by an indescribable pain.    

The palm and the arm were at a strange vertical angle. The big man covered his palm and kept retreating, letting out an extremely mournful scream.    

Everyone had already guessed the result, but the target turned out to be the opposite.    

"Ah, I." "My hand, it hurts!"    

"If you are too vicious, I will cut off one of your hands as a form of punishment. Scram!"    

Ren Qianyuv shot a cold glance at the big man before his gaze landed on Cheung Kai.    

"If you can't find a better one among the average strength of the people you've brought, you might as well sit down and reason with them."    

From the big guy's attack to Ren Qianyuv's counterattack, it could only happen in an instant. Before anyone in the room could react, the burly man was already on the ground, screaming miserably.    

When Ren Qianyuv spoke, everyone came back to their senses. Cheung Kai looked at Ren Qianyuv again and saw two words.    

Concealed.    

"Kid, I didn't expect you to be a practitioner."    

"I can see that you're not going to sit down and argue with me. Just be direct. If you have any skills, or if you call for anyone, I'll take them all."    

Seeing that Cheung Kai was still testing his bottom line, Ren Qianyuv immediately understood that he had no intention of settling the dispute.    

"What a joke!" Cheung Kai's face darkened when he saw this. "Youngsters these days, thinking that they have a few crops in their hands, are beginning to act arrogant and arrogant!"    

"Sell off your age!" "Ren Qianyuv gave a faint smile and glanced at Cheung Kai." You're not that young, why do you sound like an old man? Don't tell me you want to fight me? "    

"Brat, since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!" Cheung Kai's face turned red when he heard that. He suddenly crouched down and roared angrily.    

The black shirt covering his upper body was directly shattered and sent flying out one by one.    

Without clothes to cover his body, Cheung Kai's well-developed chest and stomach muscles were exposed in front of everyone.    

As Cheung Kai continued to get lucky, every muscle in his body trembled. Just by looking at it, one could feel the explosive power contained within these muscles.    

The big guys behind Cheung Kai were used to it and didn't think much of it.    

However, the surrounding onlookers instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. Some girls even covered their mouths while screaming.    

Ren Qianyuv shook his head and said mockingly, "Fantastic, useless looking!"    

Actually, he was able to see through Cheung Kai's cultivation method with a glance. Typical horizontal exercise is similar to what we ordinary people talk about.    

In Ren Qianyuv's opinion, this path was a mistake.    

Perhaps they would have the advantage in the early stages of martial dao cultivation, but that had already injured their foundation.    

The true method of cultivation should be to cultivate both internally and externally, both internally and externally, and ultimately to feed oneself.    

At Cheung Kai's age, he probably wouldn't be able to improve any further. Once his body was injured, he could die at any time.