Wu Song put down the phone, didn't have time to say hello to Pan Longfei and them, and quickly ran out of the cave.

Out of the secret passage, his body was vertical, and the whole person jumped high, using his hands and feet together, and climbed up like an ape on the steep cliff.

Han Wuming is Han Liefeng's only son and Han Qianxue's younger brother, and now that he has been caught, if there is any mistake, no matter what Han Liefeng and Han Qianxue will think of him, he will not be happy himself, although he does not admit it, in fact, he is already his good friend.

Wu Song climbed to the top of the mountain and saw Charlie and Zhao Xiaowei's tent at a glance, the red and blue colors were very obvious in a green wilderness.

Since the tent was there, the person who wanted to catch Han Wuming should also be nearby, Wu Song did not delay for a moment, and immediately jumped down the mountain.

In mid-air, he reached out and grabbed a branch, erasing most of the force of the fall, and then used his inertia to gently swing his body, jumped onto a large protruding rock, tiptoed a little, and fell to the foot of the mountain again.

Before he could get close to the tent, he saw Han Wuming and a man and a woman who had grabbed him.

Zhao Xiaowei held a dagger in her hand, and the sharp tip of the knife was aimed at Han Wuming's eyes: "You said that black shadow is your friend, why did he hang up your phone?"

"This, maybe it's because the signal here is not good?" Han Wuming made an excuse: "Or, I'll try another place?"

Zhao Xiaowei sneered: "Your eyes are rolling when you speak, you must be playing some kind of ghost idea, it seems that you will not be honest if you don't suffer a little!"

Without waiting for Han Wuming to explain, she raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed it.

At this moment, Charlie, who was standing beside him, shouted, "Be careful!"

Zhao Xiaowei hurriedly turned her head, only to see two stones flying towards them, she hurriedly dodged, and the stones flew over her scalp.

When she raised her head, Wu Song was already standing in front of them.

Han Wuming was very clever, he saw that Zhao Xiaowei and Charlie were busy dodging the stones kicked by Wu Song, and took the opportunity to run away.

Zhao Xiaowei looked Wu Song up and down.

The person in front of him can be regarded as a big boy at most, it is estimated that he is a few years younger than himself, and compared with Charlie, who is tall and muscular, his body size can almost be described as "thin".

"You, is that black shadow?" Zhao Xiaowei asked tentatively.

Wu Song glanced at her coldly, did not answer her question, and asked rhetorically.

"Why did you arrest my friend and wound him?"

Zhao Xiaowei's face turned slightly red, how could she answer, could she tell him that it was because Han Wuming spied on her and Charlie in the field?

"Don't talk nonsense, are you the dark shadow? Don't dare to admit it!"

Charlie tilted his head, touched his chin with one hand, and looked at Wu Song.

"Xiaowei, this person can't be that black shadow, look at his body, so thin, what ability can he have to drive your father and his men away?"

Han Wuming poked his head out from behind Wu Song: "What do you know about a dead foreigner? Like you look like a cow, it's a bit useful when mating, and you can't fight anymore!"

Charlie chuckled and clattered his knuckles.

"Whether it's useful or not, you'll know if you fight!"

As soon as the words fell, he rushed to Wu Song's front with an arrow step and punched him in the face.

Wu Song raised his hand to block, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this foreigner's fist had a heavy force.

Charlie was slightly surprised when he saw that his jab was blocked by Wu Song, but he didn't stop at all, and a right hook punched Wu Song's ribs.

At the beginning, Wu Song didn't take this foreigner to heart, but as soon as the two fought, he found that this foreigner was not simple.

The punches are fast, the power is large, and the movements are also very flexible, unlike the foreigners he has seen before, who will always give people a rigid feeling.

He had just dodged the uppercut sideways when a straight punch from Charlie hit him in the chest and his body took two steps back.

"Hahaha!" Charlie laughed: "I saw that you still seem to have a bit of kung fu just now, who knew you were so bad!"

Zhao Xiaowei, who was standing next to the watch the battle, also smiled: "Looking at his unfathomable appearance, I thought he was a master, but it turned out that he was just pretending!"

Wu Song smiled slightly, reached out and dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his clothes.

"Don't be complacent, I deliberately let you hit the ...... just now"

"Hahaha, it's really a shame...... Charlie and Zhao Xiaowei couldn't help laughing again.

"Since you don't believe me, then I can only prove it to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Song rushed in front of Charlie like an arrow off the string and slapped his palm on his chest.

Charlie was shocked and hurriedly blocked with both hands, but he blocked the air, Wu Song's palm hit him in the chest, and the person also took a few steps back.

"Hehe, come and don't be rude, if you hit me, I'll pay you back. Wu Song shook his head and said, "What's the matter, now you believe that I have what I say, right?"

Contrary to Wu Song's relaxed appearance, Charlie and Zhao Xiaowei's expressions became solemn, and they no longer dared to underestimate the big boy standing in front of them.

Charlie has rich experience in actual combat, and when facing the enemy, he is always vigilant, although he was laughing just now, he did not relax his guard, but despite this, he still couldn't avoid the palm of this Longhua man.

"Okay!" Charlie took off his coat, revealing a body of tense muscles: "I want to see how powerful your Long Huaguo's kung fu is!"

Wu Song looked at Charlie and praised: "Look at your flesh, it's a pity not to move bricks." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Charlie covered his face with both hands, rushed to Wu Song with a sliding step, and swung his fist into his lower abdomen.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Wu Song kicked Charlie's thigh, and before he could react, his foot did not land, and he raised his leg to sweep his ribs and kicked him away.

Wu Song used three successful forces with these two feet, which made Charlie grin in pain and gasped vigorously.

"Look at your muscles, you can't afford to fight. Wu Song shook his head and said to Zhao Xiaowei, who was standing on the side, "Beauty, why don't you go with him?"

"Give her to me!" Han Wuming, who was standing on the side, was eager to try, he was slapped a few times by this just now, and he hated her so much in his heart that he was anxious to take revenge.

Charlie rubbed his ribs and approached Wu Song again, only this time he was much more cautious.

"It's useless, your boxing is not ...... in front of my Longhua Kingdom martial arts" Wu Song shook his head, and before he finished speaking, Charlie's feet moved one after another, his movements were faster than lightning, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the side of his body and punched over.

As soon as he heard the sound of breaking the air, Wu Song knew that the strength of this punch was not small, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, could it be that this dead foreigner didn't use all his strength just now, this is his real strength?

Thinking about it, Wu Song's hands were not idle, he raised his hands and sealed Charlie's fist, just when he just wanted to fight back, something he didn't expect suddenly happened.

Charlie's fist suddenly erupted in a cloud of fighting energy and struck him in the face.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Wu Song made an "iron plate bridge", his upper body bent backwards suddenly, and the fighting spirit flew over his face.

Without waiting for his body to lift, Charlie raised his knee and slammed into his crotch.

Charlie's actions greatly surprised Wu Song, and he was immediately in a hurry.

Fortunately, his own skills are much higher than Charlie's, and although the situation in front of him is dangerous, relying on his wonderful body skills, Wu Song still dodged his menacing attack.

Before Wu Song could stand firm, Charlie kicked him in the lower abdomen with a side kick, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the sandbag-sized fist smashed into his face again with fighting energy.

Wu Song has not fought with a real master for a long time, he has now crossed the transformation realm, looking at the entire Longhua Kingdom, a hand with his skill can be counted, it is really not easy to find an opponent who is evenly matched, so that he often has the feeling of "lonely master".

And now, although this foreigner's strength is far inferior to him, he is not vulnerable, and this is the first time he has come into contact with Douqi, just like a person who has been hungry for three days and three nights sees a plate of delicious egg fried rice, wants to swallow it in a few bites, and wants to taste it carefully.

At this time, Wu Song felt this way about the foreigner in front of him, he wanted to give him a go, but he was afraid that he would be knocked down in three or two blows, and he would not be able to enjoy it.

The two sides fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and the more Charlie fought, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect that the fighting spirit he was proud of would have no effect at all in front of this unremarkable Longhua boy.

On the contrary, every palm and kick from the other party carried a terrifying force to him, and every physical touch brought soreness and pain, and his arms were almost unable to lift.

Zhao Xiaowei, who was watching the battle from the side, saw that Charlie didn't even have the strength to parry under Wu Song's stormy attack, and could only dodge in embarrassment, she rushed over with a dagger in her hand.

As soon as she moved, Han Wuming, who was standing on the side, also rushed over, and with a "whew", the wooden stick in his hand struck her head and face.

When it comes to real kung fu, Zhao Xiaowei is a little higher than Han Wuming, but now she is eager to get rid of Han Wuming and wants to help Charlie, and she is dedicated to two things, Han Wuming hates her for being ruthless, and the wooden stick in her hand does not leave her vital point, and she falls behind for a while.

Wu Song saw that Charlie could only dodge under his attack, and the fighting spirit that made him curious couldn't come out, so he was not interested in fighting him anymore, taking advantage of Charlie's sideways dodge, he flew up and kicked on his crotch, Charlie staggered, and finally couldn't dodge Wu Song's next attack, and was slashed by his palm to the neck, and fell down softly.

Hearing the sound of Charlie falling to the ground, Zhao Xiaowei was even more flustered, and Han Wuming seized the opportunity to knock the dagger in her hand away with a stick.

Zhao Xiaowei saw that the situation was not good, turned around and wanted to run, how could Han Wuming let her go? A stick smashed on her calf, followed by another kick, kicking her to the ground.

"Cheap woman, you also have today!" Han Wuming pounced and slapped Zhao Xiaowei in the face a few times, and the resentment in his heart disappeared a little.