The ultimate magic calculation in the glamorous city

Who the hell dared to come to the Tai Sui Party to make trouble!Yang Pingfan walked into the building with great momentum, his eyes scanning every corner of the building hall with a frightening cold light.When his cold eyes fell on the center of the hall, he saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It's Yang Mu, the murderer, unexpectedly he would dare to come here!A fleeting surprise flashed across Yang Pingfan's expression, thinking that it was fortunate that Qiu Laoer and Ru Xue stayed in the car and did not get out.After being absent-minded for a while, he immediately returned to his ice-cold indifference, and a playful smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Fan'er, why don't you know me?" Yang Mu asked with a half-smile.

"Oh! It's Uncle Yang! Why are you here?" Yang Pingfan hurriedly pretended to remember just now, and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

The members of the Tai Sui Party who were present couldn't help being surprised and a little dumbfounded when they heard that this middle-aged man (actually he should be considered an old man) who shot extremely fiercely was the uncle of their young Tai Sui Ye.

What's going on?Guan Dongjun on the side also looked at Yang Pingfan in surprise.Yang Pingfan didn't seem to see his doubts at all, and didn't give any explanation, just waved his hand lightly, motioning him to take the brothers upstairs first.

Although Guan Dongjun was worried about Yang Pingfan's safety, he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he had no choice but to retreat upstairs with his brothers.But they didn't go to the top floor, they just stood in the corridor on the second floor and looked down.

"Why, are you afraid that I will start a killing spree?" Yang Mu asked lightly.

"After all, it's not good for outsiders to be present for our housework." Yang Pingfan replied calmly.

"That's right." Yang Mu nodded lightly, and then continued: "Today I came to help the young master bring a message to the young master."

"Tell me?" Yang Pingfan smiled contemptuously, and then asked mockingly, "Why is it so urgent that you need to come here at two or three o'clock in the morning?"

Yang Mu was not angry at Yang Pingfan's ridicule, he still said calmly: "The young master said, your battlefield is in the capital, you are welcome to challenge at any time."

"Kyoto? When did Yang Canghai move to Kyoto again? His master must have asked him to move there." Yang Pingfan said contemptuously, and after a short pause, he continued without waiting for Yang Mu to speak. : "Go back and tell him that I will definitely go to the capital. I will also make him convincingly lose. Then he will have to kneel in front of his grandfather's grave and kowtow to admit his mistake."

"Young master has such a big tone! I just don't know if the young master's ability has improved over the years, dare to be so big or small!" After Yang Mu said coldly, he stood up and rushed towards him like a gust of wind. For Yang Pingfan, the chair he was sitting on suddenly "snapped" the moment he got up, and then turned into a pile of sawdust.

The members of the Tai Sui Party upstairs couldn't help but gasped when they saw the scene, and they were secretly glad that they had listened to the little Tai Sui Lord's order before and didn't conflict with this person, otherwise they might have become the same as that chair.At the same time, they were very puzzled, why did the uncle and nephew suddenly start fighting?And it was actually the elders who moved first.

Yang Pingfan didn't expect Yang Mu to attack suddenly without even making a sound. Although he was on guard, he still seemed a little flustered.In just a few seconds, Yang Mu punched him more than ten times, but he could only dodge it by stepping on "magical footwork", and he had no power to fight back.

"Stop, stop, stop! You are old and shameless, I call you uncle, you actually play a sneak attack! Do you still know how to write the word "honesty?" Yang Pingfan took a big step back and called out with an extremely angry expression. road.

"It's not a martial arts competition. Do we still have to beat the gongs and drums before fighting? Whoever wins the first opportunity on the battlefield will be able to secure the victory by one point. If you don't know this, then I advise you the last It’s better not to go to the capital, because you will always be a loser.” Yang Mu paused his attack, and said with an indifferent expression, there was no trace of embarrassment from the attacker in his tone, but he seemed very righteous.

"Okay! Since you are in the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being in the fifteenth year. Who wouldn't play tricks?" Yang Pingfan muttered softly, and then immediately gathered his strength and took the opportunity to attack Yang Mu. It was a murderous punch.

"Don't be ashamed, you old arms and old legs, do you dare to take a punch from me?" He didn't imitate Yang Mu's silent attack, but yelled loudly.

Yang Mu looked at Yang Pingfan's fierce punch, and sneered with disdain in his heart: You are too young to fight with me!He deliberately wanted to give Yang Pingfan a bad start, so he gathered up 19% of his internal energy and attacked Yang Pingfan's fist. (Please collect it! It will explode on the [-]th, and it will be more convenient to collect!)