"Director, your apprentice is good," Chu Qiu, who was still running wildly on the mountain road just now, was standing beside Lao Dingtou at the moment.

"This stinky boy, take my spiritual incense to swagger outside, don't talk about this big snake, even the old dragon in the East China Sea is here, and you have to weigh it. The old man reached out and stroked his few goatees, and seemed to be quite satisfied with the performance of the apprentice.

"Do you think these two children can beat the fourth?" Chu Qiu smiled when he saw the old man, and then asked.

Lao Dingtou scolded with a smile, "If the fourth child loses, I will let him get out of the way tomorrow!"

"Yes, the fourth child has not been idle in the past few years. ”

"Who is that kid next to Xiaomi'er?" asked Lao Dingtou, pointing to Xie Yi in the picture.

"This is Lord Chu's disciple. Chu Qiu replied.

"Oh, the old madman's apprentice? It's kind of interesting, hehe, just to see who is more powerful between my apprentice and his apprentice. Lao Dingtou once again showed his signature lewd smile.

happily looked up and down at the man in front of him, he was not tall, wearing a black uniform on his body, and his short red hair stood on end, looking extremely energetic. The face is emaciated, probably outdoors for a long time, the skin is a shiny bronz, the slender eyes are slightly squinted, the hands are in the pockets at the moment, the chin is slightly raised, and there is a faint smile on the face.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Wu Yang, a student of the Jinchengwei Foreign Affairs Group, you can call me the fourth, the first level trial has begun, if you can catch me with three moves, you can go to the next level." ”

happily glanced at Xie Yi beside him, thinking that this little fat man is not good at physical strength, eighty percent of it is sent out by the family to practice, and this buddy on the other side is a practitioner at a glance, and I just accepted someone as a little brother, so I have to go first.

I want to move forward when I am happy to raise my legs, as a big brother, if I don't stand up to protect my little brother at this time, can I still call it a big brother!

"Brother, I'll come first. Xie Yi stretched out his hand to stop the joy, with a simple smile on his face, he jumped on the spot twice, bent his arms and legs, and when he stood up again after making preparations, his body exuded a completely different momentum from before.

The muscles on Xie Yi's chubby arms bulged slightly, and he was full of a sense of strength, and he was happy to see clearly at this time, Xie Yi's eyes were not small, but they were squinting all the time, and he couldn't see it.

Xie Yi hugged his fist at Wu Yangyi and said, "Heavy Sword Gate Xie Yi, learn Brother Wu's high moves!"

only heard a screeching sound of the sole of his shoe rubbing against the ground, Xie Yi's figure disappeared, and the next second he suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yang, and his clenched right fist swung fiercely at Wu Yang's head.

What a speed!

The instinctive reaction to the danger forced Wu Yang to take a step back, and then the muscles of his whole body tensed and he punched back.

At the same time, the muscles were tense and happy, Xie Yi's speed made Happy frightened, he couldn't imagine that the fat Xie Yi was so agile.

"Bang!", the fists full of power collided fiercely, and the collision of fist bones made a dull sound, and Xie Yi was shocked and took a few steps back.

Wu Yang moved his wrinkled right wrist slightly, and put away his contempt for Xie Yi in his heart. He deliberately suppressed his ability, and used a punch of forty percent of his strength to bombard him head-on, and the other party only took a few steps back.

Although he was fully prepared, Xie Yi's heart was still full of shock, this grandson's strength was so great, his right wrist was numb like a piece of wood by the strength of the fist, and the whole arm was tingling, as if it was full of bone spurs, Xie Yi's arms were behind his back, his left hand rubbed his right wrist vigorously, scolding the street in his heart, and the smile on his face was a little deformed.

Wu Yang clasped his hands to his chest and watched Xie Yi grin on the opposite side, it seemed that taking this punch was not as easy as it seemed on the surface.

The rapid rubbing of his wrists caused Xie Yi's shoulders to tremble slightly, and seeing Wu Yang hugging his arms and looking at him with a smile, Xie Yi's face turned red for a while, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness with just one punch.

"You deserve my sword. Xie Yi's arm that regained seven or eight points of consciousness bent back, and slowly pulled out a giant knife from the big black bag, the blade was dark red, the back of the knife was heavy, the length of the blade was not much different from Xie Yi's height, the sharp blade exuded a cold cold light, as soon as the giant knife came out, a cold aura enveloped Xie Yi's whole body, and the air around his body became as slow as substance. The long knife danced two knife flowers in front of him at random, the color of Xie Yi's eyes became as dark red as the blade of the knife, the simple smile and the strange pupils exuded a strange momentum, the left hand touched the earlobe, the figure suddenly started, the long knife pointed directly at Wu Yang, and burst out.

Xie Yi's figure instantly rushed in front of Wu Yang, the tip of the snowy knife brought up a cold light and went straight to the other party's head, Wu Yang took a step to the left, instinctively raised his right arm, and at the same time that Xie Yi's knife style was old, and the momentum slowed down, his shoulder suddenly exerted force, shaking Xie Yi's right arm holding the knife, and then his left fist was clenched, and the fist full of strength swung towards Xie Yi's right rib with a whining sound of friction with the air. The strong wind of Wu Yang's left fist passed through the skin and flesh wrapped under Xie Yi's coat, and the keen skin touch burst out with a hot feeling, if this punch was solid, Xie Yi's ribs would be broken at least three times.

Xie Yi suddenly took a step back, the long knife avoided Wu Yang's arm, turned into a slash, the sharp blade cut an arc along Wu Yang's chest, and the skin on his chest that was cut by the knife qi immediately had a layer of goosebumps, although he had made enough mental preparations for the sharpness of the knife, he still couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if the blade moved forward one centimeter, it would definitely end up with a skin and flesh. Wu Yang was hit by Xie Yi's aggressive attack, and leaned back, seeing that he had escaped this round of attacks, his strong body showed amazing elasticity, and the moment his back was close to touching the ground, his waist suddenly exerted force, and he pulled the falling body back, and Wu Yang, who had resumed standing, quickly took a few steps back and returned to a safe distance.

"Two moves, the last move for me. Wu Yang, who had been on passive defense, stared at Xie Yi on the opposite side with his eyes, his body suddenly moved, and his left fist, which was full of sixty percent strength, slammed into Xie Yi's face, Wu Yang blew towards Xie Yi like a gust of wind, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before, Xie Yi found that Wu Yang did not go all out before. Under the incomparably fast speed, Xie Yi had time to guard the horizontal knife in front of him, trying to block Wu Yang's inevitable punch with the back of the broad knife.

The heavy punch slammed directly into the back of the knife, Rao is back of the knife was unusually heavy, and the huge force still shook Xie Yi's figure and flew out upside down. This guy is so strong... At this moment, Xie Yi felt a strong sense of powerlessness for the first time in his mind.

Xie Yi tried his best to control the angle of his body's fall, trying in vain that the posture in which he fell was not so ugly, and he had not been defeated before, but it was the first time that he had been punched away by a guy who was not much older than himself like this, how did he do it! This kind of power is not at all something that humans can have!

At the same time that Xie Yi was stunned, Wu Yang's fist came again, still his left fist, still aimed at the door, and Xie Yi's eyes, nose and mouth hurt when the violent fist wind blew.

If this punch is solid, it is a question of whether Xie Yi can stand up or not.

In front of him, Wu Yang's heavy fist chased after Xie Yi's upside-down figure, and he suddenly started happily, and his fist went straight to Wu Yang's side ribs.

His footwork was taught by Lao Ding Tou himself, and he was brutally forced to practice until he was satisfied, he said, "If you don't want to be beaten, there are two ways, either you are more ruthless than the other party, and you can take the opponent down with one punch, or you are faster than the other party, so that the other party can't beat you." ”

The power of joy is not outstanding, so he goes further and further on the fast road.

At the beginning, Lao Dingtou would use a small wooden ruler every day to beat his happy nose and swollen face.

Slowly, the number of happy beatings became less and less,

Later, it was difficult for the old Ding Tou who was standing in place to be happy again, and he needed to chase and fight.

Most of Wu Yang's attention was on Xie Yi's body, and by the time he reacted, his happy fist had already hit his side ribs firmly.

The punch is not strong, and the purpose of happiness is just to hinder Wu Yang's heavy punch.

Wu Yang was secretly frightened by the speed of happiness, in his impression, it had been a long time since he had encountered an opponent who could quickly approach and hit him.

After landing happily, his toes were a little bit again, and the strange figure disappeared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he miraculously appeared behind Wu Yang, Wu Yang instinctively sensed that there was someone behind him, and he didn't think about it, and turned around to punch it, but when he punched out, he found that there was nothing behind him,

The happy figure disappeared again, and when it appeared to his right,

Wu Yang retracted his fist and hit it to the right again, his fist missed again, and the happy figure disappeared again.

Xie Yi slowly got up from the ground, ignoring his numb hands, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that he couldn't see the happy figure at all.

I could only see Wu Yang spinning in place, because he couldn't distinguish the opponent's position, he could only punch back and forth, left and right, and then punches were all in the air, and his happy body was almost incredible, and he could only vaguely see a shadow flashing in front of him, and the next second he disappeared again.

Unable to capture the happy figure with the naked eye, Wu Yang simply closed his eyes and only relied on the slight vibration of his body to the air to perceive the direction.

Suddenly, Wu Yang threw a punch without warning, and the violent punch caused a small vortex in the air around him.

The happy figure flew upside down, and the violent rise and fall of his chest showed that the burden caused by such a high-speed movement was also very great for him.

"Brother!" Xie Yi chuckled in his heart, this time it was broken, he thought that he could create miracles with his perverted body, but in the next second, Xie Yi was shocked and his mouth grew again.

happily turned into a pistol in his hand like magic, and the black muzzle was faintly aimed at Wu Yang in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

The body was swept by Wu Yang's fist, and in desperation, he could only take out the pistol given to him by Lao Dingtou.

Although I don't think it's very reliable, I still faintly regard it as my killer weapon in my heart.

"Stinky old man, don't fool me!" shouted frantically in his heart.