Chapter Forty-Nine: Rescuing the Canteen Master

The afterglow of the great sun penetrated through the white clouds, and the afterglow fell on the canteen like a meteor, and the scene was about to erupt, and the air was also brewing with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zeng Huwei is like a cheetah, galloping in the wind, clenching his fists together, like a black bear roaring, and like a lion demon going crazy, his short body, the power contained in it is explosive, enough to destroy the essence and break the stone.

With a roar, his fists were as swift as meteorites, and he struck at the door of the free face.

The blood is like a big lake in a tsunami, the meridians are like thousands of small snakes swimming, and the true blood in the body is like boiling water rolling, full of firepower, Xiaoyao directly ignites the strongest combat power that can be exerted, and the strength between the two hands is also gathered to the extreme.

"Boom!" The two fists and the two palms intertwined, and the violent collision caused by the blowing wind changed the momentum.

Moving mountains is self-inflicted with blood rushing to the backbone, and the strength is strong and shocking the grass and trees.

After the collision, a tall and a short figure opened a step apart, and the two sides did not stop at all, their arms rolled in the wind, and their punches were like a giant python with a bloody mouth, and they pressed over first.

As the vice president, although the little uncle is a little pretty, he still has a certain strength, the eight standard abdominal muscles on the body are breathing, the tendons on the shoulders are bulging, the footsteps are as steady as an old cow pressing the top, and the hands are changing and waving.

The shadow of the fist, the shadow of the palm, the kick, is getting faster and faster, everyone is pressing a breath in their mouths, and they want to show the greatest strength in the shortest time.

Fists to the flesh, feet and feet collided, and in the cafeteria, the poor innocent tables and chairs shattered into several halves in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Sweating profusely, in just a short period of effort, Zeng Huwei's eight-pack abs were all sweating and condensing, and it can be imagined that the strength of each attack was terrifying.

Xiaoyao's nerves have also been tense, and his subordinates have no mercy, and in the blink of an eye, there is an overwhelming fist shadow, like a wave.

Time passed in the water of the small river, and the two fought from south to north and from north to south. The speed of Xiaoyao's swing slowed down unconsciously, his body was already a little lacking in qi and blood, this time it ignited the true blood at the beginning, and the load on the body exceeded the standard line, and under this kind of self-harm-like outburst, it was worthy of being evenly divided with him.

"I am strong in blood and indestructible. Zeng Huwei was also in a long-term dispute, igniting the true blood that had been silent for a long time. The two eyes were full of light, and his chest directly did not dodge or avoid meeting the fist of Xiaoyao.

"Bang!" The punch slammed into his body, and Zeng Huwei's face not only did not change, but showed a hideous smile.

"Are you tickling me?" With a grin, he grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed Xiaoyao's arm directly.

"Are you ready?" the words fell, the eight-pack abs straightened, and the hand that grabbed Xiaoyao's arm shook it fiercely.

"Boom!" Xiaoyao was directly lifted into the air by his short body, and then slammed into the ground. One force, and then another, there were four or five big falls in an instant, and finally Zeng Huwei threw him aside like a dead dog and smashed the dining table.

"It's the first time in my life that I have this refreshing feeling of hitting someone, stinky boy get up and continue, I'll let you beat me three times. Zeng Huwei looked at him lying on the ground, and his heart was as happy as drinking a sip of knife wine in the cold winter.

At this time, Xiaoyao coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling that his body was about to fall apart, and there was no pain in his whole body, looking at Zeng Huwei, who was about to get carried away, he wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, "Little uncle, you said that I should make three moves, this is true." ”

"Haha, really, you can come. Zeng Huwei was laughing proudly, but he had this confidence in his heart, and this confidence came from his true blood. Because he knows very well the ability of his true blood, although it will not burst out with many times the strength, but it has turned his body into a steel hard, as if wearing heavy armor, not to mention a fist, even an ordinary sharp weapon can only cut a not-so-obvious hole in his body.

The cafeteria was as quiet as an old man standing in the wind, and no matter how strong the wind was, I couldn't move an inch.

"Ahem, little uncle, be careful!" Xiaoyao got up from the ground, leaving a wisp of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and his delicate face was full of determination.

The first step is a little unstable, the second step is like an ascetic who travels thousands of miles a day, and the third step is like a majestic king of beasts.

An arrow step, a sprint, the strength was condensed in the body again, and Xiaoyao's fists directly blasted out like cannonballs this time, and in the staggered footsteps, it hit Zeng Huwei's steel and iron bones more fiercely than before.

"Boom!" Zeng Huwei also took a strong breath, and under the impact of his fists with all his strength, his steps took two steps back.

Although the mountain moving realm is not as sharp as a sword, it is known for its strength, and it can move mountains with one force, which is its power-like name. Even if it is a newcomer to the mountain moving realm, no one in the same realm will look down on them, so those who are self-aggrandizing have to pay the price.

"Ah", a roar, like a wolf whistling in the moon, Xiaoyao directly kicked his face with both feet. "I don't believe that your skin is thicker than the city walls!"

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and Zeng Huwei stumbled and almost fell to the ground. At this time, there was a shoe print on his face, and it was its nose that made a crisp sound just now, and it was weakly crooked to the side, and a wisp of blood rushed out.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Zeng Huwei covered his nose, and the nameless flame in his heart was burning.

"Little uncle, there is still one punch left, this is scared, how can I be a big brother in the future! I can just be a girl army!" Xiaoyao looked at his figure that was about to run away, and hurriedly reminded him not to forget the agreement of this mountain alliance and sea oath.

"You!" Zeng Huwei clenched his fists, gritted his teeth with a hideous face, and his words were like poisonous needles, which stimulated his nerves again, and the regret he had never had spread in his heart, so he wanted to give himself two big slaps. Looking at his hateful face, and thinking that he had already received two punches, he was almost one punch, so he forcibly suppressed the restless flame in his heart that could burn the forest.

"Stinky boy, get ready, your body will be twisted together like a twist. As soon as the cruel words were released, the blood in his body spread throughout his body, Zeng Huwei closed his eyes, and he was ready to fight back angrily after the last punch.

At this time, his demeanor was solemn, but he smiled in his heart, such a real uncle is really rare, and he must be awarded a prize flag in the future.

"I'm coming, I'm really coming, I'm taking my pants off. Xiaoyao's voice fell.

"Take off your pants!" Zeng Huwei immediately opened his eyes, but found that he was smiling not far away, and his mouth was immediately as angry as an old cow panting, "Resolutely can't be confused by this stinky boy's words" His eyes closed again.

"There is only one chance!" calculated in his heart, Xiaoyao did not make a move immediately at this time, looked at him carefully, and wanted to find out the flaws in his body, after all, his hard body, in addition to being able to resist a lot of damage, was also a shock to his own wrist.

Qingming's eyes were rolling up and down, and finally his gaze stopped at a magical part.

Looking at this magical part, Xiaoyao felt like he had discovered a new continent, and couldn't help laughing, "This is it." ”

Make up your mind, do what you say, don't drag the mud and water at all, and immediately sprint, every step is calm and powerful.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaoyao was in front of him, this time still not punching, but kicking. This kick into the attacking velociraptor is a leap at the prey.

"Ahh

And Xiaoyao will not give him a chance to breathe, as the so-called mercy to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, let alone an enemy who is stronger than oneself. Two flying kicks, using him as a sandbag, kicked him to the ground, and then there was a fierce operation.

This fist is like flowing water, this foot is done in one go, Zeng Huwei's miserable screams are endless, and normal people will get goosebumps when they hear it, and their back spines will be cold.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, at this time, it was quite a spring breeze, "Call you to bully the interns, call you to bully a group of old people, call you rampant and domineering, do you dare to do it." ”

The fists are like casseroles, beating the water dogs, venting the inner dissatisfaction.

"You dare to touch me, I am the vice president's little uncle, not only you are dead, I swear that those waste old things will be worse than the other!" Even after being punched thousands of times, Zeng Huwei did not bow his head, but made threats.

"Vice Dean, little uncle, right! One is worse than the other, right! I'll see if anyone can save you!" Seeing him so intimidating, Xiaoyao was even more shocked.

"Canteen Chief!"

"Let go of the cafeteria chief!"

"Canteen chief, we're here!" At the door of the cafeteria, there were a few exclamations, and four or five old students came in, and next to the old student stood the previous canteen master, needless to say, these people must have been called by him.

"Haha, now you are dead, I am the vice president's little uncle, I want the wind to be windy, and I want the rain to be rainy. Zeng Huwei was coughing up blood.

Xiaoyao's face is also ugly, a little uncle is still reluctant to get it out of grace, and now four or five old students come out, seeing their momentum show themselves, it must be extremely difficult.

"It seems that this time I can only lie down and go out!" Xiaoyao sighed secretly in his heart, but there was no fear in his eyes, this time he came and was mentally prepared.

"What are you happy about!" A punch landed directly on Zeng Huwei's face under his crotch, knocking out all his front teeth.

"Give it to me, rescue the canteen master!" the canteen master shouted, and these old students walked over in unison.