Chapter Twenty-Eight: No Internal Strength? Fight and you're done!

"Young man, you don't have internal strength?" Wei Ol, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

Li Xingchen nodded.

Wei Ol sighed, waved his hand and said, "You go, I, Wei Ol, never do anything to non-ancient martial artists." ”

"Senior, you can't let him go. Jia Bin said eagerly.

"What should I do, do I want you to teach me?" Wei Ol said angrily, turning his head.

"Senior, I didn't mean that, but this kid obviously wants to do something to my dad now, and if he is released, there will be endless troubles. Jia Bin continued.

Wei Ol shook his head, his eyes were like torches, and he said: "There is an old man, there is no trouble." ”

Jia Bin sighed helplessly, glared at Li Xingchen and said, "Senior Wei is kind-hearted, count you kid lucky!"

Li Xingchen stepped on his right foot, and his cold momentum forced towards Jia Bin and Wei Alcohol.

Jia Bin fell to the ground in an instant.

Wei Ol frowned, his body still straightened and said, "Spiritual energy is released?"

He closed his eyes and opened them immediately. shot out a ray of light and said, "There is indeed no internal force in the body, how did you manage to release spiritual power?"

Li Xingchen said lightly: "It's enough to fight, why are there so many questions?"

Wei Ol smiled and said, "This is the old man's words." ”

"Do you need a weapon?" asked Wei Ol.

Li Xingchen shook his head.

Wei Ol continued: "I have only had three punches in my life. But within three meters, except for Hao Tiangang, the current number one in the world, no one has ever been able to defeat me unarmed. ”

"You really don't need weapons?" asked Wei Ol.

Li Xingchen then shook his head and said, "Let you strike first." ”

Wei Ol laughed and said: "The bold descendant, when Hao Tiangang and the old man were enemies, they had never been so arrogant. ”

Hearing Hao Tiangang's words, Li Xingchen frowned.

It's Hao Tiangang again, who is this person?

Wepreol's first punch was already close. The momentum is extremely fast, and there is no restraint.

"Boy, it's really looking for death, Wei Alcohol's predecessors don't know how to cherish it if they let you go. Even if you have practiced martial arts since your mother's womb, it is impossible to compare with Wei Alcohol's predecessors!" Jia Bin mocked presumptuously.

"I'm going to take a good look at how you were punched to death by the old-timers!"

Li Xingchen frowned.

Wei Alcohol's first punch was indeed extremely powerful, but compared with the acquired grandmaster described by Qi Zhuguo, it seemed to be a little less flavorful.

Li Xingchen was left behind.

The right hand struck a blow at Virol.

Standing in place, he only waved the corners of his clothes. Unscathed.

"Hahaha. Yes, the offspring is worthy of the aura release, and he can catch the old man's punch. Then you can try this punch!" Wei Ol laughed presumptuously.

The corners of Jia Bin's mouth twitched: "I escaped by your shit luck, and you will definitely not be able to stop the second punch of the old-timer." ”

Vemol's second punch was also extremely fast.

But this time.

His right foot slammed into the ground, and the marble floor was trampled out of a crack.

Extremely pronounced force on the waist, a twist.

The right fist shot towards Li Xingchen like a bullet.

Li Xingchen's eyes lit up.

One god and five kings are extremely not simple.

Virol's punches.

The internal forces run faster than the next.

If the first punch is the result of three weeks of internal force, then the second punch is a full nine punches.

The further back you go, the faster it runs.

The stronger the accumulated punches.

No wonder Wei Ol said that no one could catch his three punches.

The second punch was already approaching, and Li Xingchen's left hand was placed in front from behind. The right hand firmly blocked Wei Ol's punch.

With a muffled snort, Li Xingchen smashed his left fist towards Wei Ol.

Wei Ol's breath was even more violent now, and his body was running one punch after another.

His waist turned again, and he roared: "Boy, catch the third punch of the old man!"

Li Xingchen frowned.

The third punch of Wei Ol is obviously not simple.

Compared to the first punch, I don't know how many times stronger.

The left fist collides with the opponent.

He felt a tremendous force, as if it was about to crush him.

Li Xingchen snorted, stretched out his right hand, and held his left hand.

"Roar!" Wei Ol roared.

Li Xingchen's feet scraped the floor, and the whole person rubbed behind him.

"Three punches. Li Xingchen gritted his teeth and said.

"Haha, boy, I can't stand it!" Jia Bin roared.

"Give the deity!" As soon as Li Xingchen raised his hand, Wei Alcohol's attack instantly dissipated.

Li Xingchen stood steadily in place and said lightly: "That's it!"

Wei Alcohol took two steps back behind him, and his breath shrugged and said to Li Xingchen: "It's the old man who lost." ”

"At such a young age, with such cultivation, Xiaoyou's future is unlimited. Wei Ol said to Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen did not answer directly.

"But, little friend. Jia Tianxiong lying inside is my brother, and no matter what, it is impossible for you to hurt him. Wei Ol said.

Jia Wenting hurriedly said, "Grandpa Wei Alcohol, have you forgotten? I'm Wen Ting?"

"It's my grandfather lying inside, and Mr. Li is someone I invited to treat the disease, how can he hurt my grandfather!" Jia Wenting said.

Wei Ol frowned: "This?"

"Jia Bin, what the hell is going on?" Wei Ol asked with a frown.

Jia Bin lowered his head and said, "It's not like he's dressed in tattered clothes......"

"There's a doctor. Jia Bin thought in pieces.

"Nonsense!"

"How can you judge people by their appearance?" Wei Ol reproached.

"This little friend, can you really save my brother Jia?" Wei Ol said eagerly.

Li Xingchen hummed and said, "Yes." ”

Wei Ol nodded hurriedly: "Xiaoyou's realm, you won't deceive people if you think about it." In that case, please come in. ”

Li Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Wait for the time being." ”

Wei Ol frowned and asked, "What, did Xiaoyou regret it?"

Li Xingchen shook his head and said: "The deity never regrets what he promised, but after he is cured, I want to ask you a few questions." ”

"Don't talk about a problem, as long as you can cure the disease, even if it is hundreds, the old man knows everything. Wei Ol breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xingchen nodded.

Walk upstairs to the old man's hospital bed.

Jia Tianxiong lay quietly on the hospital bed, his face ruddy.

If it weren't for the fact that he had his eyes closed and was covered in a white cloth, he would have looked no different from a normal person.

"It's not leukemia. Li Xingchen shook his head and said.

Jia Bin pursed his lips disdainfully: "Sure enough, it's a quack, what is not leukemia." This is what I have done to get them back well, and my dad doesn't have any symptoms now. ”

Li Xingchen frowned.

"Shut up!" reprimanded Willol.

"I didn't think it was leukemia. These days, the doctors have worked so hard, and the medical conditions are so good, if it was leukemia, they would have woken up long ago. Vedol added.

"But at first, Brother Jia's signs did look like leukemia. Wei Ol wondered.

Li Xingchen stretched out his right hand and touched Jia Tianxiong's chest.