chapter 12 Shunan Kayson===

Repay kindness with hatred, ungratefulness!

These four words are the most true portrayal of Nicholas Pickering at this time!

At this moment, everyone was so confused that they didn't know what kind of rhythm Nicholas Pickering was pursuing.

Yes, the young man with the dog's tail in his mouth is indeed a bit careless, and his expression is a bit unbeatable, but among so many people present, it is never your turn to take action , Nicholas Pickering Mo!

After all, this young man is brave enough to help others and save Nicholas Pickering and water!

"Hey, I said you are sick?"

The young man looked at Nicholas Pickering who was attacking quickly and felt so fucked.

Nicholas Pickering kept attacking: "Why are you so sick!"

The young man had no choice but to punch Fang Mo to block Nicholas Pickering's attack, and said angrily: "Master, I was saving you just now. Why are you indiscriminately beating me up!"

Nicholas Pickering kept his head down and continued to attack: "Who begged you to save me? If you meddle in your own business, you will be beaten."

"you……"

The young man was choked to death, and finally came to a conclusion: "You, you are really sick!"

"It's a pity that you don't have any medicine!"

Nicholas Pickering eyes flashed sharply, and he punched straight out, like breaking through an army.

"Oh, let me go, what a great army-breaking fist!"

The young man praised Fang Mo and stared at Nicholas Pickering's punches with interest, but he refused to take them and would rather move back because he was so fast.

Judging from the young man's ability to defeat Walter Oak, he certainly wasn't scared of Nicholas Pickering's Army-breaking Fist. His actions at this time certainly had ulterior motives.

Maybe you don't want to hurt Nicholas Pickering?

Or maybe you want to save some face for Nicholas Pickering?

If it were an ordinary person, he would be very moved at this time, and even shed tears of gratitude!

But, is Nicholas Pickering an ordinary person?

From the point of view of his ungratefulness, he is destined to be extraordinary.

Therefore, Nicholas Pickering clicked on his toes and jumped like a cheetah, holding the Pojun Fist and chasing the boy straight away.

The young man spoke: "Don't think I can't beat you."

Nicholas Pickering was very angry and shouted: "Then you should hit me, then take the hammer back!"

"Master, I'm happy!"

The boy retreated faster, and was extremely proud of himself.

Of course, the young man was not retreating blindly. His eyes were always fixed on Nicholas Pickering's fist.

As a genius, this was the first time he saw someone who could perform the Pojun Fist so smoothly. He also saw some unusual flavors in the boxing, and he couldn't help but want to study it carefully.

This is probably the margin only the strong have!

Nicholas Pickering was not a strong man, so he was very depressed and said, "Brother, can we not retreat?"

The young man nodded and said, "As long as you don't chase me, I won't retreat."

Nicholas Pickering said: "As long as you don't retreat, I won't pursue you."

"Then let's keep going in circles!"

As he said that, the boy actually started to circle around.

In the circle were Nicholas Pickering and the young man, chasing each other and retreating, enjoying themselves.

Outside the circle were the spectators, who looked depressed and complained.

"Hey, you guys should fight!"

"That's right, it's so mean to always give in like this!"

"Girl, two grown men, can you please stop being so sloppy and acting like a lover and a concubine?"

"Yes, if you really don't want to fight, then just let someone else come down. Young Master Feng is still waiting eagerly!"

…

Walter Oak was indeed waiting.

But instead of being greedy, his eyes were spitting fire.

Originally, he was the protagonist here, and it was not easy to bully the weak Nicholas Pickering

However, who would have thought that such a careless young man would appear in the middle and steal Walter Oak's limelight with just one punch.

The most damning thing is that before Walter Oak could settle the score with the young man, Nicholas Pickering started to fight with him first, and he looked like he would not stop fighting.

In the end, Walter Oak, a genius who should have been the center of attention, was left out in the cold, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Thinking of this, Walter Oak felt a little resentful and looked at Celeste not far away, just because he cared about the girl's opinion.

It's a pity that Celeste didn't look at him at all. His eyes always fell on the young man in the field. He frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Why did he appear here? Is he also here for that thing?"

Ariana was a little confused and asked: "Miss, who is he? Do you know him?"

Celeste nodded and said softly: "Franklin of Yanyuan, wearing a silk scarf on his head; Yu Kayson, holding weeds in his mouth; these two can be said to be the leaders of the young generation of the contemporary era."

"Hey, someone as famous as Franklin, how could he appear in such a small Ning County?"Ariana seemed to have thought of something and was a little worried.

Celeste calmed down: "Let's take a look first and then talk."

He said he wanted to take a look, but actually he couldn't see anything.

Because Kayson didn't show any strength at all, he just led Nicholas Pickering around the field aimlessly, having a great time.

Nicholas Pickering realized that he couldn't catch up with Yu Kayson even if he used his third leg, so he had to stop and said, "Brother, if you really don't want to fight me, then just give in, okay? I Go find Mr. Walter!"

This is Nicholas Pickering true inner thought.

Because now he urgently needs to fight with someone stronger than himself, and try to see if he can sense the vitality of heaven and earth more clearly.

Kayson also stopped: "Why do you feel like you really want to fight with someone?"

Nicholas Pickering said angrily: "Nonsense, otherwise what did you think I was doing just now? Running in circles?"

Kayson looked Nicholas Pickering up and down and said, "It turns out that there are really martial arts idiots in this world. It's very interesting. What's your name?"

Nicholas Pickering pointed to the people around him and said, "They have been talking about me for a long time just now. You should have heard my name."

Kayson shook his head and said, "I only heard Lame Duck Nicholas and Fang Ruanbai. I think these two are not your names."

Nicholas Pickering smiled mockingly and said, "The name is just a code name, just call me that!"

Kayson disagreed and said: "Although I am a recognized genius, I will never despise anyone, nor will I insult others as trash. Besides, being able to practice Kaishan Palm and Pojun Fist How can a person of your level be a waste? In my opinion, those guys who call you waste are either arrogant people who have high self-esteem, or they are idiots without self-awareness. These two are Rare people are not a good thing!"

Nicholas Pickering glanced at the crowd watching and reminded: "Your words seem to have scolded everyone."

Kayson glanced at the girl Celeste wearing a gauze mask not far away and said, "At least, she is not included in it."

Nicholas Pickering also glanced at her and then asked, "Do you know her?"

"do not know."

Kayson shook his head. He was rare and not naughty, but said with some seriousness: "However, I can see that your fiancée is very strong. Even if she is not as good as me, she is not much different."

Nicholas Pickering selectively ignored the word "fiancée" and sighed: "I can't tell, you are much thicker-skinned than I thought."

Kayson was not ashamed, but proud, and said proudly: "That's because you don't know me well enough. Otherwise, you wouldn't be amazed by my thick skin."

"..."

Nicholas Pickering was speechless.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!

Kayson spoke again and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Kayson, from Sichuan."

Nicholas Pickering shrugged: "My name is Nicholas Pickering, I come from... the far east."

Kayson asked: "Brother Fang, why do you have to find someone to fight?"

Nicholas Pickering said casually: "Because I am a martial arts idiot."

Kayson glanced at him sideways and said, "Do you think I believe it or not?"

Nicholas Pickering also glanced at him sideways and said, "Do you want me to guess?"

"..."

This time, it was Kayson turn to be speechless.

This was the first time he met someone who spoke in a more fucked up way than Kayson.

Because of this, Kayson became quite interested in Fang Mo and said, "After all, Brother Fang just wants to find someone to fight with, right?"

Nicholas Pickering nodded and said, "Yes, if it weren't for you, I would have finished the fight long ago."

Kayson said with some self-blame: "It seems that I have influenced Brother Fang. In that case, how about I make up for it and accompany you for a while?"

one move!

Just one move!

In Kayson opinion, Nicholas Pickering could only catch one of his moves.

Nicholas Pickering didn't mind this and said, "Come on, one move is enough."

Kayson raised his hand to interrupt Nicholas Pickering's preparations and said, "Before the fight begins, I hope Brother Fang can agree to my request."

Nicholas Pickering said without even thinking, "I promise you."

Kayson was stunned: "You didn't even ask what the request was?"

Nicholas Pickering shook his head and said, "I believe in your character, so there is no need to ask."

Kayson sighed: "I feel like you underestimated how bad my character can be."

Nicholas Pickering also sighed: "I think you seem to have underestimated how urgent I want to be beaten by you."

"Okay, if that's the case, let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kayson finally took action.

As soon as the punch came out, it was like a huge boulder smashing down, breaking through the air formation.

This punch didn't have any vitality at all, it was just a pure physical punch.

There was nothing flashy about this punch, it was straight and somewhat casual.

However, Nicholas Pickering felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his whole body tensed up. He took half a step back with his right leg, slightly bent it into a lunge, and prepared a defensive posture.

Faced with this punch, he did not dare to attack and could only defend.

Even if he had to defend, he would still be able to hold on.

However, there was no fear in Nicholas Pickering's eyes, instead they were filled with excitement.

In order to stimulate the induction of the vitality of heaven and earth, he needed just such a powerful punch.

"bring it on!"

Nicholas Pickering crossed his arms in a cross posture in front of his chest to block Kayson's heavy punch.

There was a "boom"!

The sound exploded, like muffled thunder, breaking the bright sun on the horizon.

In an instant, smoke and dust rolled up in the arena, swept away by the fist wind, and flew down one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Nicholas Pickering stepped back, staggering, almost falling.

"Poof", blood spurted out from Nicholas Pickering's mouth. It was bright red and dazzling under the scorching sun, and scattered on the yellow earth. It looked shocking.

Nicholas Pickering was already injured with just one punch, which shows how strong Kayson is.

However, Kayson didn't have the slightest bit of pride. Instead, he looked at Nicholas Pickering opposite him with great interest. To be more precise, he looked at Nicholas Pickering's eyes with great interest.

In those eyes, Kayson saw an ecstatic smile!

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