Chapter 110: The Green Dragon Comes Out of the Water
The person who came was a 1.9-meter-tall, very burly man, with a small flat head and a rebellious gaze, which was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.
"The Leopard King is here too?"
"Lin Sicong sat down with three disciples, in order Zhang Long, Lin Hu and the Leopard King, and now there are two of them?"
"Incredible!"
The big bosses talked about it and were a little stunned.
"Third child, what are you doing?" the Dragon King frowned, a little displeased.
"Brother Long, the second senior brother is dead. The leopard king had tears in his eyes and looked excited.
"What!"
Hearing this, Brother Long was furious and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.
The roar shook like thunder, and the people who shook it were almost deaf, and they covered their ears in horror so that they would not become a tragedy.
Bang! Bang!
The bulletproof glass, which was strong enough to withstand bullets, cracked like a spider's web in the midst of this whistling sound, and crumbled.
It's too strong!
Brother Long hasn't made a move yet, he just roars at will, and he can shatter the bulletproof glass, so if he shoots with all his might, how powerful should he be?
Terrifying!
The more I thought about it, the cold sweat in everyone's hearts became thicker.
The howling continued for a full dozen seconds before it slowly stopped.
"Say, who is it, Lao Tzu tore him with his hands!" Brother Long roared.
"I don't know who it is, but the second senior brother went to Lei Ze in Qingfeng County, and this is the list of participants I got from the Zhang family in the harbor. The Leopard King handed over the list.
Brother Long took a look and found that there were more than 20 participants, but most of the names were struck through, indicating that these people were not suspicious.
Among them, there are only three people who have not been cut through the line.
The first person is Zhang Ya.
The daughter of Zhang Jiacheng, the richest man in Zhang Ya Harbor, she has no power to restrain the chicken, and she has no motive to kill the Tiger King.
The second person is Lao Liu Tou.
The third person is Deng Jiuling!
"Someone!" roared the Leopard King.
As soon as the words fell, Lao Liu Tou was escorted over.
"Brother Long, I didn't do it, it's all this kid. Old Liu Tou looked frightened, pointed at Deng Jiuling and said.
"Deng!Jiu!Ling!" Brother Long was furious, looking at Deng Jiuling's gaze, full of fierceness.
"This kid is dead. Chen Zihao was excited.
"That kid actually killed the Tiger King, is it impossible?" Shangguan Dongchen was a little unconvinced.
"It doesn't matter if it's Deng Jiuling, the important thing is that Brother Long is very angry now, this kid has become a live target, he's going to be unlucky, haha. Qiu Jin looked excited.
Murong Chu was stunned and prepared to watch the play.
"What do you want?" Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent.
Let Deng Jiuling admit to killing in public, this is naturally impossible.
Anyway, no matter what the truth of the matter is, Brother Long doesn't plan to know.
Then let's fight!
If you want to fight, I will fight!
If you don't accept it, you will do it, and if you are not happy, you will fight!
It's that simple!
"Boy, if you kill my junior brother, Lao Tzu wants your life!"
Bang!
After Zhang Long said this, he stomped his feet suddenly and quickly rushed towards Deng Jiuling.
Bang bang bang!
Everywhere Zhang Long went, the floor tiles flew upside down one by one, cracking like a spider's web.
It's too strong!
At this scene, everyone who watched changed color and packed up their things to hide.
Zhang Long's voice was still echoing in the void, and the person had already rushed to Deng Jiuling.
"This is the Blue Dragon Fist!"
"The Green Dragon Fist, rumored to have been created by Lu Dongbin in Qingcheng Mountain, is the Great Dao Fist, and it is the most difficult branch of the Dragon Fist to cultivate. ”
"Yes, other boxing methods are focused on the fist, but Qinglong Boxing pays attention to the strength from the feet, based on walking skills, often training on mountain roads and muddy grounds, and has high requirements for the strength of the lower plate. ”
"Yes, yes, so Brother Long's strongest thing is not his fists, but his legs!"
Some bosses who know martial arts have a lot of discussions and are amazed.
Those bosses who didn't understand martial arts took a closer look, and sure enough, they found that every step Zhang Long took, his legs were like a piledriver, and he could smash the earth out of small holes.
The essence of the Green Dragon Fist is to see people as a big tree, and the legs are the roots, and the stronger the roots, the more unbreakable the tree is, and it cannot be knocked down by people.
But the legs are strong, and when attacking, you still have to rely on your fists.
For example, Zhang Long's move, called "Qinglong out of the water", is thrown out with a punch, like a green dragon suddenly rising into the sky, rolling up monstrous waves.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Long is a dragon, a divine dragon galloping in the storm!
Roar!
Its sound is like thunder, and the dragon roars in the sky!
Even in that monitoring room, Brother Leopard still felt that the earth was trembling slightly, the water cups on the coffee table were shaking violently, and the water in the cups suddenly splashed out.
"It's a good trick for the green dragon to come out of the water, and he is worthy of being Lin Sicong's disciple. Uncle looked impressed.
"Uncle, if this kid is killed," the butler asked tentatively.
"If you're dead, you're dead, and it's a big deal to lose some money. ”
"Zhang Long is an elite in the army, even if he commits a big crime, then he can also go to the military court instead of going through the court. Uncle said disdainfully.
"Yes. The housekeeper nodded, and mourned for Deng Jiuling in his heart.
A freshman who has just entered the university, but can overwhelm half of Tunghai University, if this person grows up, he must be a big man like the Nine Heavens Dragon.
But it's a pity that Deng Jiuling is going to fall today.
No one is optimistic about Deng Jiuling, in front of a martial arts master with perfect dark strength, all power has no meaning.
In front of everyone's eyes, they saw Deng Jiuling standing still, and directly slapped Zhang Long.
"This kid is unstable, and he will fall when the wind blows. ”
"Nima, could it be that this is the thunderbolt palm in the teaching?"
Those bosses who know martial arts have a lot of discussions, and they all think it's ridiculous.
Zhang Long is known as the "Dragon King", he is the elite of the army, that is, Murong Chu's kind of Tianjiao, and Brother Long can also defeat it with one punch.
is such a strong person, Deng Jiuling is so big, he really thinks he is a big man?
However, just when everyone was not optimistic about Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling casually slapped and landed heavily on Zhang Long's cheek.
Syllable!
This slap was extremely loud, and it was particularly loud in the empty hall.
Bang!
Zhang Long was beaten upside down and flew up, instantly knocking a booth apart.
"Brother Long. ”
"Brother Long!"
The two younger brothers hurried to help Zhang Long.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Long got up from the ground and looked at Deng Jiuling's eyes, full of resentment and anger.
Although Zhang Long didn't urge all his strength just now, that move "Green Dragon Out of the Water" was also very powerful and could fight martial arts masters.
Unexpectedly, Deng Jiuling slapped Zhang Long's fist technique casually, and even made Zhang Long's face swollen in public!
A tree lives a skin, and a person lives a breath!
Anger!
In an instant, a murderous intent appeared in Zhang Long's eyes, and he couldn't care about anything else, he just wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.
In the monitoring room, Brother Leopard frowned, and asked tentatively: "Uncle, this kid's martial arts are so high, will there be a problem with Brother Long?"
"It's fine. ”
The uncle shook his head and said with a sneer: "Even if that kid is secretly perfect, he can't be Zhang Long's opponent." ”
"Because Zhang Long's strongest martial arts is not boxing, boxing is just a gadget that Zhang Long practiced and used to play handsome pastime. ”
"Zhang Long's best mastery is inherited from Lin Sicong's Wind and Fire Stick Method. ”
"I heard that Zhang Long's stick technique has been completed, and he can easily kill people with a stick. ”
So in the past few years, Zhang Long has rarely used sticks, but switched to boxing, so as not to get drunk and kill himself. ”
As soon as the uncle's words fell, the housekeeper said in a trembling voice: "Look, Brother Long's stick has arrived." ”
Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, on the surveillance screen, four soldiers with big shoulders and round temples bulging, panting like oxen, came in with a big stick.
The stick was about three meters long and swarthy, and it was forged from a mille-feuille of the same grade as a Damascus knife, so it looked like it was going to be heavy.
Bang!
The warriors put their sticks on the ground and instantly smashed a three-meter-long crack in the earth.
"Up!"
Zhang Long laughed loudly, and with a slight touch of his toes, the stick was as light as a feather, and it flew up in the air in an instant, and was grasped by Zhang Longyi in his hand.
Boom!
Zhang Long suddenly put the stick a little, with the stick as the center, the earth in all directions was cracking like a spider's crack.
In the monitoring room, Brother Leopard's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Uncle, if you continue to make trouble like this, I'm afraid you will really die." ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
Turning the Bengal tiger tooth rosary, the uncle said lightly: "Zhang Long is to dismantle the trading hall, and the military region will naturally reimburse it in the future, and we can also take the opportunity to make a profit." ”
"Uncle, you're still amazing. Brother Leopard looked impressed.
In the hall of the underworld, everyone retreated and gave way to the open space.
Zhang Long dragged a three-meter-long stick weighing more than two hundred catties all the way to Deng Jiuling.
Everywhere they went, the sticks burst out with sonorous sounds such as "clang", rubbing the earth into sparks.
Like a humanoid warrior!
It's too strong!
With a 2-meter-tall towering body, the green dragon tattoo on Zhang Long's chest seems to be coming to life.
"Boy, I don't care if you have anything to do with the death of my second junior brother, in short, if you kneel down and apologize today, Lao Tzu will get you!"
Zhang Long laughed loudly, his eyes full of rebelliousness.
Syllable!
However, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Long's face was slapped again.
In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Long's iron tower body, which was more than 200 catties, rolled up an iron rod of more than 200 catties, and flew upside down with a bang, and was directly slapped into the void by Deng Jiuling.
Thundered!
The next moment, the earth shook, bricks flew all over the sky, and there was a human-shaped hole in the ceiling.
Bang!
A few seconds later, Zhang Long fell from the void and fell to the ground.
Bang Dang!
Then, the iron rod fell and landed at the root of Zhang Long's legs, almost scrapping Zhang Long's thing.
Zizizizi!
Rao is Zhang Long, known as the "Dragon King", was also scared out of a cold sweat, his pants were wet, and he was directly scared to pee.
Then, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, stepped on Zhang Long under his feet, and his tone was as indifferent as a god: "Do you accept it?"
"Not convinced!" Zhang Long roared angrily!
Bang!
As soon as the words fell, Deng Jiuling stomped his feet suddenly, and the earth cracked like tofu, burying Zhang Long in it, leaving only one head on the ground.
"Convincing or not?" Deng Jiuling continued.
"Not convinced!" Zhang Long looked resentful.
Thundered!
As soon as the words fell, Deng Jiuling stomped his feet again, the ground shook like waves, and the walls in all directions began to collapse.
Terrifying!
This scene shocked the crowd.
At this moment, the entire 2-meter-tall majestic body has only a pair of eyes left on the ground.
Then, Deng Jiuling's god-like indifferent voice suddenly resounded in all directions: "Do you accept it, or do you not accept it?" () "The Return of the Difu" only represents the author's view of Xizihu Longjing, if it is found that its content violates the content of the national law, please delete it, and the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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