After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Wu Shanyun didn't care about the views of the crowd, passed through the crowd and entered the open space surrounded by bonfires.

"Little Yazi, can you do it? Come here." The peasant said with a smile, showing his smoky black teeth.

Wu Shanyun smiled politely: "Old man, guilty."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Shanyun strode up and stretched out a hand towards the peasant man.

The peasant smiled and stretched out a hand to join Wu Shanyun.

Then, the two exerted their strength at the same time, holding each other's hands heavily.

Ka Ka Ka!

Wu Shanyun's palm suddenly clicked, showing obvious deformation.

Wu Shanyun's expression also changed from calm to shocked, and he seemed to be frightened by the strength of the peasant.

"My hand has been picking corn since I was a child. I've been picking corn for forty years. I'm so energetic that I can hold the horns of a bull. When I was a tracker in Hongshui, I had to pull a boat by myself. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." Although the peasant's voice was very simple, his words were very irritating.

Immediately afterwards, the peasant suddenly took a step back, pulling Wu Shanyun back suddenly.

Wu Shanyun's body balance was broken, and his body slammed forward, but the farmer turned around and it was the old man who pulled the cart and slammed Wu Shanyun.

Wu Shanyun's body suddenly lost control, and his body flew over the peasant's head, and then fell out dozens of meters, hitting the ground heavily.

boom!

The crowd suddenly boiled, and they were all frightened by the strength of the peasants.

"Where did this old man come from, he is so fierce."

"Yeah, yeah, don't look at him without a few pieces of meat, he is stronger than a cow."

"Blessed is this old man's wife. If my old hammer had the strength of this old man's fingernails, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

A group of middle-aged women glowed with excitement.

Wu Shanyun was lying on the ground like a toad, looking ashamed and shocked.

He is a well-known powerhouse in the Wu clan, and he can beat all the martial arts masters of the Central Plains generation.

Qin Fan was also surprised. He had to know that Wu Shanyun also had the blood of a witch, and he was also of the blood of a spirit witch, so he couldn't compare to an old man in a competition of strength.

This old man is not easy.

The peasant said with a smile: "Gua Wazi, you only need two hits. I didn't bully you, so hurry up and hit me."

Wu Shanyun refused to admit defeat and rushed to the fight again. He didn't use bullying moves, just wrestling and wrestling.

As a result, in the next minute, Wu Shanyun was continuously thrown over his shoulder, and the place was full of potholes.

Fortunately, the Wushan Cloud was there, and the peasant didn't hurt him.

However, the old man made continuous shots, his strength was not enough, and he was gasping for breath.

Wu Shanyun saw the opportunity, and after a violent retreat, he fell, knocked down the old man, and then bullied himself up, hugged the old man from behind, and held the old man unable to get up.

"Let go of me, you go over melon baby, let me go! Let's come again!"

The old man tried his best, but couldn't break free from Wu Shanyun's control, so he burst into tears.

"If you bully an old man, don't even have a face."

"Shut up."

"Pooh!"

There were boos all around, and the sound of saliva drowned out Wu Shanyun.

"Brother, you are too much."

At this time, a shirtless middle-aged man jumped into the open field.

The burly man was tall, two meters tall, with fat meat, and the next door was thicker than Wu Shanyun's thighs.

Wu Shanyun felt something, and with a swoosh, he immediately let go of the old man and rolled out dozens of meters, his eyes fixed on the shirtless strong man.

Qin Fan also noticed that this fat and strong man, even though he weighed more than 300 pounds, he was comparable to a lightweight sumo wrestler, but he was stable in the bottom, not a simple fat man.

When Qin Fan swept over Fatty with his spiritual sense, he was surprised to find that the latter actually possessed the bloodline of a high-grade spirit witch, but the bloodline of the powerful spirit, which was extremely rare.

Wu Shanyun is also the bloodline of the top-grade spirit witch.

"Brother, you are a trainee, what is it to bully an old man, I will play with you." The fat and strong man patted the fat on his body and challenged Wu Shanyun.

"I'm afraid of you? Come on!"

Wu Shanyun strode forward, rolled around with the lazy donkey, hugged the fat and strong man, and was about to fall.

However, the strong man's feet were steady and motionless, and although Wu Shanyun hugged the fat and strong man's feet, he did not break the opponent's center of gravity.

boom!

I saw the fat and strong man kicked out, and Wu Shanyun suddenly flew out dozens of meters.

When Wu Shanyun got up again, there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Shanyun didn't admit defeat, he strode forward and punched the fat and strong man between the eyebrows.

The fat and strong man didn't take it seriously, reached out and grabbed Wu Shanyun's fist, followed by a knee hit, sending Wu Shanyun twenty meters away.

puff! ——

This knee hit is not stable, Wu Shanyun vomited blood on the spot.

"The strength of this person is strong. If he simply competes for strength, I am afraid that the master of the realm will also suffer when he comes. The land of three seedlings and nine li is really crouching tiger and hidden dragon." Qin Fan secretly said in his heart.

Surprised all around.

"Isn't that fat fat Boss Wang who sells tobacco next door to me? He blows an electric fan and snores every day, and he can hear it from a distance of 100 meters. I didn't expect to be so strong?"

"This fat bastard is so powerful, when he was charged protection fees, he didn't dare to let a fart, cowardly dog!"

Some middle-aged women who knew fat and strong men cursed.

The crowd was also buzzing.

Wu Shanyun did not admit defeat, he valued the wrestling champion very much, and rushed to the fat and strong man again.

This time, Wu Shanyun did not touch him head-on, but swam close to him, using his skill to deal with the fat and strong man.

The fat and strong man held his head with both hands and resisted, but he did not stop the attack. A wild boar slammed on the ground without any skills. He resisted Wu Shanyun dozens of punches in a row, successfully grabbed Wu Shanyun with a fist, and then with great strength, Shaking Wushanyun back and forth, like a dog throwing a snake, the soil on the ground was beaten with countless personal marks.

Wu Shanyun became dizzy and lost the ability to resist.

"Are you convinced?" the fat and strong man yelled.

"I don't agree." Wu Shanyun said in a frantic manner. Although there are 10,000 ways to kill a strong man, the rules are the rules. This is a wrestling arena, and the methods of practitioners cannot be used.

In wrestling competitions, you can only compete for strength, which is an ancestral rule.

clap clap.

Boom boom boom!

The fat and strong man grabbed Wu Shanyun again and beat him back and forth on the ground, watching the women around him screaming.

Seeing that Wu Shanyun kept vomiting blood, Qin Fan couldn't sit still. Wu Shanyun continued to carry it hard, and it was estimated that he would be seriously injured.

Entering the southwest this time, Wu Shanyun is his guide, so there can be no accidents.

"Brother, raise your hand and let go of my friend."

Qin Fan walked into the open space.

The fat and strong man threw away the supreme cloud with a dull face, his eyes fell on Qin Fan, and he said with a smile: "Boy, it's not that I won't let him go, it's that he won't admit defeat."

"A game costs 10,000 yuan. If you give the money, I will let him go."

"Okay, I'll give you ten thousand."

During the trip to the southwest, although Qin Fan changed his appearance, he still didn't want to cause trouble, and immediately took out 10,000 yuan and handed it to the fat and strong man.

When the fat and strong man saw a stack of money, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes: "Ten thousand is not enough, I have changed my mind, one hundred thousand."

Qin Fan frowned slightly, and immediately said, "I'll give you one million, as long as you can beat me."

"one million?"

The fat and brawny man looked at Qin Fan with suspicion, with disdain in his voice, "You want to fight me? With your thin skin and tender flesh, maybe you can resist Lao Tzu's punch."

"But if you want to send money, I can't help but admire you."

"You're not a local, you'd better do what you say, otherwise you might not be able to get out of Tianmen Town today."

After the fat and strong man lost the supreme cloud, he did not forget to threaten Qin Fan.

"Look at the fist!"

With a loud shout, the fat and strong man rushed forward like a wild boar, his punches the size of sandbags quickly enlarged in Qin Fan's pupils, and the terrifying fist style caused a roar in a three-meter radius.

Qin Fan didn't change his face, he raised his fist and punched the fat and strong man.

Click!

boom!

The fat and strong man's fist bones were instantly broken, his hand joints and shoulder joints were instantly dislocated, and his body flew out more than ten meters, kicking a three-meter hole in the mud.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream like a pig.

There was a burst of exclamations of mountain torrents and tsunamis all around. I couldn't believe that the fat and strong man was punched by a young man and flew more than ten meters away.

"What a lot of strength! How is it possible!" The fat and strong man stumbled to his feet, grinning in pain, his facial features twisted.

The last time he was beaten so badly was when he met a man named Meng Chen, who claimed to be the master of Transformation Realm. In front of him, he was beaten all over the place looking for teeth, speed, reaction, punching power, all aspects were crushed. .

The master of the transformation realm hurt people with a hundred steps, and it still haunts my heart like a nightmare.

Could it be that this young man is also a Master Hua Jin?

Regarding martial arts, the fat and strong man still listened to what his leader, Miss Meng Wei, said, that it would take at least thirty-three years of hard work to become a master of Hua Jin.

This young man is young, he is definitely not a master of transformation!

Qin Fan looked at the fat and strong man calmly: "It seems that you can't get the one million."

The fat and strong man gritted his teeth and said, "You broke one of my arms and still want to leave?"

"Do you know how much money I make every year with this arm?"

"If you don't pay me ten million today, don't go anywhere."

"Brothers, all came out to pick up the guests!"

Whoosh whoosh.

As the fat and strong man shouted, dozens of men rushed out of the crowd. They were all shirtless and turbans on their heads. They were all fierce and fierce, surrounding Qin Fan.

When Qin Fan saw it, he knew that the dozen or so men were not ordinary people. They were fierce and murderous, and they must be professional thugs.

"Boy, hurry up and pay for the medical expenses, or I will make you look good today."

Qin Fan said indifferently: "If you insist on shooting, let alone ten million, you can't get anything except your disability."

"Dare to threaten us?"

The fat and strong man waved his hand, and more than a dozen shirtless strong men immediately flew towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan's face didn't change, he punched and kicked, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen strong men have been beaten out.

The fat and strong man also rushed in front of Qin Fan, but received a slap from Qin Fan. He was knocked to the ground on the spot, looking for teeth all over the floor, and half of his face was swollen.

For a time, the audience was in an uproar.

With so many strong men, they couldn't beat a teenager, and they all fell down?

"Who is fighting here?"

"Raise your hands quickly!"

"If you don't learn well at a young age, learn to fight and fight, and go back with us to be investigated!"

Suddenly, three staff members of the town police station rushed into the crowd, armed with electric batons, and surrounded Qin Fan. One of them prepared Qin Fan to put handcuffs.

Qin Fan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He was a dignified Immortal Emperor, but he didn't expect to be caught in the game one day.

"Children are just playing around, Captain Zhang doesn't need to be so inspiring, just educate them."

At this time, a young woman's laughter came.

The three police station staff suddenly changed their expressions when they heard the voice, and hurriedly retreated three steps away, as if someone important was coming.