"Oh!"

Xu Que was excited and very happy.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

This is the rhythm of doing big things!

What is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? It is known as the best in the world and has infinite power in its masculine palm technique!

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is that this palm technique only has 100 points of pretentiousness, and it is particularly stylish and linked to the dragon. Once it is used, wouldn’t it shock the people on earth?

"Redeem, you must redeem it. This time it must be...hey, wait a moment, why is there a line of small words in this introduction?"

Xu Que was so excited that he wanted to redeem it, but after a glance at the end of his eyes, he suddenly found that there was a line of small words in the system introduction.

When I looked at it, I almost cried.

"100 points of pretense value, randomly draw one of the palm techniques? Damn, do you dare to write it a little smaller? I just said, how could the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms only sell 100 points of pretense value? It turns out that it's all a routine!"

Xu Que complained on the spot that the system was so terrible that he actually played this set, and he felt very familiar, as if it was the original recipe.

When he was in the Immortal Cultivation World and exchanged for the Nine-Character Secret, he also performed this way. He could only randomly draw one of them. Once he got the repetition, he could not get a refund.

Swish!

At this time, Xu Quegang had complained in his heart, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed on the system interface. The small words that prompted to randomly draw one of the tricks actually enlarged!

Xu Que's eyes widened in an instant. This replica system is so arrogant!

This is like telling Xu Que that if you think the word "is too small", the system will be enlarged for you to show, do you like to buy it or not?

"Damn, okay, you're awesome. Anyway, no matter how much you keep in this place, it's useless to keep pretending. Do you really think I dare not make a fortune?" Xu Que snorted, and thought directly to exchange for this martial arts move.

The system interface flashed again, and a warmth suddenly surged into Xu Que's body, penetrated his whole body, and there was a martial arts move in his mind, as if it was born.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Xu Que, who regrets the acquisition of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

At the same time, the system prompt sounded in Xu Que's mind.

"Huh? I regretted it when I actually drew Kanglong?" Xu Que was immediately happy. He seemed to be pretty good!

Among the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, there are palm techniques that are biased towards attack and defense. There is no strongest palm. Only with all the eighteen palms and deep internal strength, this set of palm techniques is the best in the world.

But now the situation is urgent, and Xu Que cannot learn the complete palm technique, but he draws Kang Long Youhui, who is the first palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and tends to attack.

In Mr. Jin Yong's works, this palm is extremely powerful, and even Huang Yaoshi admires it.

Xu Que thinks that his character is good because the palm he draws is very suitable for coping with the current situation.

"Xu Que, stop the fuck!"

"Don't run if you have the habit!"

"You're dead today!"

At this time, the people from the Taekwondo club were still chasing Xu Que and making harsh words, as if they were about to crippled him.

The students who were watching were also shaking their heads and smiling bitterly. Except for Ji Shengnan and others, no one dared to come forward to persuade them.

Xuanyuan Wanrong still stood there expressionlessly, watching this farce of chasing each other, and herself was not concerned about her own affairs. It doesn’t matter if Xu Que was crippled. Anyway, if he was crippled, it would not affect the relationship between Xu Que and her!

Even in her opinion, it is not a bad thing to be taught by Xu Que. With this ruffian's past style, it would be quite satisfying to be taught by someone!

However, at this moment, Xu Que, who was already running around and escaping in the crowd and playing hide-and-seek with members of the Taekwondo club, suddenly emerged from the crowd and rushed to Wang Li, the president of the Taekwondo club.

After Wang Li was hit by a punch and broke his palm, he kept squatting in place. At this moment, Xu Que rushed over, and there was no one around him.

When many onlookers saw this scene, they glared at each other, with a bad premonition!

The members of the Taekwondo club who were chasing Xu Que from behind also had their eyes twitched.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Wang Li was also frightened, looking at Xu Que with horror on his face, and shouted: "Don't fucking come over!"

"Hehe!" Xu Que smiled slutty, not only kept stopping, but also accelerated to rush up, kicked his feet towards the ground, flew up in the sky, and kicked Wang Li's face.

In a hurry, Wang Li raised the uninjured hand to block it.

With a "bang", he was kicked to the ground.

Xu Que's kick was not very strong, but after Wang Li was kicked, Xu Que landed on the ground and happened to step on his broken palm.

"ah……"

In an instant, Wang Li's heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the audience.

All the onlookers took a breath, widened their eyes, and looked horrified.

Even Ji Shengnan and others from the Martial Arts Club were a little scared.

This was so cruel. After kicking it, he landed on the broken hand!

"This guy seems a little different!" Ji Shengnan frowned slightly, feeling that this was a bit different from Xu Que in his past impression.

Xu Que was indeed a bit ruthless at this moment, which made many people present a little unacceptable!

On the contrary, Xuanyuan Wanrong was still as calm as before, because Xu Que was almost the same as Xu Que she knew, and she was as shameless as her method!

"Xu Que, what are you doing?"

"Damn, do you want to kill someone?"

"Fuck, come and save the president!"

At the same time, more than a dozen people from the Taekwondo club caught up.

Xu Que stopped running away this time, stood there with a smile, and walked down from Wang Li's palm with his feet.

But as soon as he took this step, Wang Li, who had been breathing, roared with a ferocious look on his face: "Trouble him and interrupt his hands and feet. If you have any questions, I will be responsible for it alone!"

"Huh?" When Xu Que heard this, he stepped back and looked at Wang Li with a smile and asked, "What did you say? Cut my hands and feet?"

"Ah..." Wang Li screamed again, struggled wildly on the ground, and roared angrily: "Xu Que, you dare to fuck me, I am protected by Master Xia, you dare to fuck me!"

"Master Xia?" Xu Que raised his lips and shook his head: "Charlotte is nothing!"

After saying that, he tried hard to rub and stomp Wang Li's palm.

Wang Li's screams resounded again.

"Cao, you're looking for death!" At this time, more than a dozen members of the Taekwondo club rushed forward, fierce and extraordinary.

Xu Que did not run anymore, but instead stepped forward. The Dantian Mansion in his body surged, and his momentum instantly rose. At the same time, his left leg bent slightly, his right arm bent inward, and his right palm waved, and he drew a circle.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by his sudden action.

What the hell is this?

Radio gymnastics?

"boom!"

Before everyone could react, Xu Que could hear his right palm suddenly pushed forward with a shout.

Immediately, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a golden dragon shining with light, like a 3D three-dimensional special effect, flew out from Xu Que's palm and roared towards the dozen members of the Taekwondo club!

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Chapter completed!