Chapter 14: Exchanging Injuries for Injuries

"The second young master wants to fight Zheng Hu, this ...... Zheng Hu is so powerful, how can the second young master be his opponent?" A strong man in his forties looked at Zheng Ming and Zheng Hu who walked to the middle of the threshing floor at the same time, and his voice was full of disbelief.

And the eyes of his companions around him widened one by one.

"Fifth uncle, the second young master may not be able to defeat Zheng Hu, didn't he just punch that ...... Have the three grandsons been defeated!" A young man looked at the solemn Zheng Ming in the threshing floor with admiration, and said loudly.

The young man's words made many people who watched the excitement nod at the same time, but the eyes of more people were fixed on the two people on the threshing floor.

"But that's Zheng Hu!" the strong man's words once again condensed the atmosphere around him.

Zheng Hu, in the eyes of most people in Luming Town, was the opponent of Zheng Ming's father, Zheng Gongxuan, but now, it was Zheng Ming who made the shot.

"Boy, the rules of our Zheng family, life and death in martial arts, hehe!" Zheng Hu stared at Zheng Ming and said coldly.

Zheng Ming didn't speak, he looked at Zheng Hu fearlessly, his eyes were full of fierce fighting intent.

Zheng Hu took the lead in attacking, and a fierce tiger descended the mountain, with a gust of wind, and hit Zheng Ming's chest fiercely.

This punch is very fast, more than twice as fast as Zheng Jinlong's punch.

Zheng Ming's expression changed, and he jumped to the side to dodge, but Zheng Hu's Tiger Fist was a nine-rank martial art, how could it be so easy to dodge? Before Zheng Ming could dodge his body, another punch had already hit.

Zheng Ming frowned, at this moment, he had no way to avoid it.

Although his Bear King Fist has reached the realm of understanding, the Bear King Fist is not a martial art known for his body skills after all.

King Bear roars!

Zheng Ming unleashed the most powerful punch of the King Bear Fist, and this punch was also the most powerful punch of his King Bear Fist.

The two fists collided together in mid-air, and Zheng Ming felt a wave of internal strength, and through the fists, he rushed directly into his body, scattering the internal strength on his Bear King fist. And his body involuntarily regressed.

Wow!

Zheng Ming took seven steps back before he stabilized his figure, and his stomach was even more uncomfortable at this time.

Zheng Hu's ten-grade cultivation is really not comparable to himself. Zheng Ming pressed down the feeling of wanting to spit out in his chest, and looked coldly at Zheng Hu again.

Zheng Hu took a step back, but this step also made Zheng Hu pay more and more attention to Zheng Ming. His Tiger Fist has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and his internal strength is twice that of Zheng Ming's, but in this collision, he still does not take much advantage.

Zheng Gongxuan, the second boy, is really a character.

And the more great he is, the more he must be the first to strangle, otherwise when he grows up, it will be his own end.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hu sneered, waved his fist, and the tiger that was bound to kill in the tiger fist pulled out his heart and unleashed it towards Zheng Ming.

can dodge, Zheng Ming is definitely not willing to fight with Zheng Hu. But Zheng Ming's Bear King Fist is not good at dodging at all.

Between the changes in his expression, Zheng Ming once again unleashed the Bear King's roar!

This time, Zheng Ming's momentum is obviously not as good as when he punched first!

The three elders sitting in the stands showed a smile on their faces, and he estimated that Zheng Ming would definitely suffer a big loss this time.

And Zheng Gongxuan stood up directly from his seat, his fists clenched, and he looked straight at Zheng Ming's body.

"Stupid! At this time, how can you fight hard!" Looking at the figure of the young man who swung his fist up, Fu Yuqing muttered to himself in a low voice.

At this time, Zheng Hu's eyes erupted with a huge force, and the internal strength of his whole body was urged to punch him.

Zheng Ming's bear king roared, and at this moment, he met Zheng Hu's fist, and the two fists were about to collide together.

But at this moment, Zheng Ming's fist facing Zheng Hu suddenly raised by half a foot, and this time, Zheng Hu's fist hit him, and there was no way to stop it.

Zheng Hu's fist hit Zheng Ming's left rib hard. With this punch, Zheng Ming's whole person flew backwards.

This punch implies all of Zheng Hu's internal strength, even if it is a cow, if it is hit by Zheng Hu's punch, it will lose its combat effectiveness.

Zheng Hu's face was not only surprised, but also smiling.

That kid's fist was half a foot wrong, he should have been afraid of himself, and when he was fighting, he was afraid of death.

After all, it is a young man, how can he be afraid when fighting!

Two moves to solve the battle, he can already explain to the Great Elder, the thought in his heart flashed Zheng Hu, and he was hesitating whether to take advantage of the victory to pursue at this time.

After all, he was very happy to give Zheng Ming more damage, but Zheng Gongxuan's vicious words just now made him hesitate for a while.

And at this moment, Zheng Hu saw that in front of his eyes, seven silver lights suddenly flashed, and these silver lights were as fast as lightning.

Although he didn't know what the silver light was, Zheng Hu felt the danger, and he instinctively jumped and let his body fly out of four feet.

But that silver light was too fast, and at the moment when Zheng Hu's body hit the ground, there were four silver rays of light, which pierced directly into his body.

Of these four silver lights, two shot into Zheng Hu's left and right arms, one shot into Zheng Hu's right rib, and one shot into the root of Zheng Hu's thigh.

Flying knives are four throwing knives!

The four flying knives that flickered with cold light, at this moment, had completely submerged into Zheng Hu's body.

At the moment when he felt the pain, Zheng Hu was even more moved by the endless internal energy flowing in his body, as if he had been cut off by a volley.

Meridians, two of the damn four flying knives cut off Zheng Hu's meridians.

At this moment, Zheng Hu felt that he was up and down, and it was difficult to mention the slightest bit of internal strength, and for a while, his eyes were filled with endless resentment.

"You...... You sneak attack me!" Zheng Hu pointed at the young man who was sitting on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, angry and disbelieving.

At this time, Zheng Ming felt that his heart and lungs were still as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea, and at this time, he was also difficult to lift his internal strength.

Welcoming Zheng Hu's punch is not an easy thing for him now.

But this punch, the value he received, the flying knife cut Zheng Hu's meridians, Zheng Hu wanted to recover, it was not an easy thing.

"I didn't sneak attack you, I just used my flying knife to defeat you with dignity!" Zheng Ming couldn't help but let out a cough after saying this.

There was a lot of blood in this cough.

At this time, Zheng Ming looked a little embarrassed, but at this time, no one in the entire threshing floor could laugh.

From the fight between the two people just now, everyone can think of the situation at that time, Zheng Ming found the best opportunity to make a knife at the cost of his own injury.

The four flying knives all pierced into Zheng Hu's meridians. At this moment, it can be said that both sides are defeated, but it can be said that Zheng Hu is defeated.

Zheng Hu was not only defeated, but also suffered a big loss, although Zheng Ming was injured, but only the skin and flesh were injured, and after some time of cultivation, he could recover, but Zheng Hu was different, he was injured by the meridians, the meridians that were cut open by the flying knife.

If there was no elixir to help him connect the severed meridians, from then on, Zheng Hu would not want to use his internal strength.

How can a martial artist who can't use his internal strength be called a martial artist?

"Boy, I'm fighting with you!" Zheng Hu, who was a little crazy, struggled to stand up, but the four flying knives that penetrated deep into his body made it extremely difficult for him to move.

With a breath of anger, he rushed towards Zheng Ming two steps, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the flying knife that was already inserted in his thigh, the root form, at this moment, completely submerged into his body.

"Exchanging injuries for injuries, it's so ruthless!" When the third elder Zheng Hu fell to the ground again, his voice was full of coldness.

At this time, Zheng Gongxuan's eyes were not only shocked, but also relieved, and a trace of regret. He looked at the gloomy face of the Third Elder, and said in a deep voice, "Third Elder, I don't think I need to fight today. ”

The third elder snorted coldly, stood up from his seat, and he glanced at Zheng Gongxuan fiercely and said, "Go!"

While speaking, the three elders didn't pay attention to Zheng Hu who fell to the ground, and strode towards his car outside the threshing floor.

"Third Elder, that kid is despicable and shameless, you must avenge me!" Zheng Hu looked at the departing Third Elder, and shouted loudly full of grief and indignation.

It's a pity that the three elders didn't seem to hear his words, and after putting Zheng Jinlong, who had already come to his senses, into the car, he took a group of knights and headed towards Qingchuan County like a whirlwind and clouds.

Zheng Hu, who fell to the ground, realized that he had been abandoned here.

At this moment, he really realized a problem, he was discarded, abandoned in Luming Town.

Now, without the use of force, he was abandoned in Luming Town, which was full of enemies, and he turned his head to look around, and saw many men looking at him with their hands in their hands, and there was no trace of kindness in their eyes.

"Third Elder, take me with you!" Zheng Hu shouted with all his strength, but unfortunately, the frame of the Third Elder had already left Luming Town at this moment.

Zheng Gongxuan looked at Zheng Hu and snorted: "Come on, take the deputy town head down to rest, you have to entertain the deputy town head well." ”

"Please rest assured, we will definitely make the deputy mayor feel the warmth of spring!" A stout man smiled, his eyes full of coldness.

Except for a few people who were confessed, no one paid attention to Zheng Hu at this time, and more people's eyes fell on Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming, who struggled to stand up, finally stood firm with Li Xiaoduo's support, and the moment he stood up, the entire threshing floor boiled.

"Second Young Master is doing well!"

"The second young master defeated Zheng Hu, hahaha, after the second young master, he will definitely become a hero like the head of the town!"

"The second young master is mighty!"

Zheng Ming didn't pay much attention to these cheers, he smiled at Zheng Gongxuan, who was walking towards him, and then looked at the prestige value in his heart. PS: Ask for a recommended collector's ticket!