Chapter 55: Perfect Reproduction
In the slaughterhouse, there was a deathly silence.
Zhang Qingyang heard several sounds of his throat rolling and swallowing saliva.
Liao Leopard lay on the ground motionless like a dead dog.
Zhang Qingyang slowly turned around and looked at Liao Hu with a sluggish face.
"Don't come here!" Liao Hu suddenly grabbed Zhang's father who had fainted and screamed.
Zhang Qingyang clearly felt that his whole body was filled with fear.
"Ah!" Liao Bao, who was lying on the ground, jumped up suddenly, rushed up with blood on his face, and hugged Zhang Qingyang by the waist.
Zhang Qingyang couldn't respond, but he didn't expect the other party to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and he was suddenly hugged by the other party.
Liao Bao was like a wild buffalo, bending down and holding Zhang Qingyang all the way, slamming into the wall behind Zhang Qingyang.
Zhang Qingyang was hit with all kinds of meat, and his bones seemed to be about to be knocked apart. He barely concentrated, his hands clutching the other's arms around his chest. Liao Bao's strength was very strong, and Zhang Qingyang couldn't break free of his arms after a few breaks. As soon as he inhaled, a black bear roaring into the sky appeared in the inner universe.
The muscles of his arms suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the strong force easily pulled away Liao Bao's arms that were firmly encircled around him.
Liao Bao raised his head and revealed a face covered in blood, all of which had been hit by Zhang Qingyang when he was hit to the ground before.
Liao Bao threw his head back and hit Zhang Qingyang's face.
Zhang Qingyang didn't expect this kind of gangster to fight. For a while, it seemed that someone hit him the head with a hammer, his head was full of gold stars, and the hand holding Liao Bao was released.
"Haha. ”
Liao Bao's wild laughter sounded in Zhang Qingyang's ears, and then Liao Bao's fist fell like a storm.
Zhang Qingyang, who was dizzy, could only protect his hands in front of him, dodging in embarrassment.
Liao Bao fights on the street all year round, has incomparably rich experience, punches, feet, nails and teeth are in battle, crawling and rolling all over the body, he doesn't care at all, as long as he can win the other party, he can do anything.
In the face of this street gangster-style fight, Zhang Qingyang was tired of parrying, and he didn't know how many punches he was hit for a while.
Seeing that Liao Bao had the upper hand, Liao Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and threatened Zhang Qingyang loudly: "Boy, your father is in my hands, you'd better not use evil arts, otherwise I will make your father look good!"
"Take my last punch!" Liao Bao glanced red, took two steps back, one accelerated, his body jumped up with a gust of wind, and his thick arms slammed towards Zhang Qingyang.
"Liao Bao, don't kill him!" Liao Hu secretly shouted when he saw his posture, and hurriedly shouted.
Zhang Qingyang was swollen in one eye, squinted the other, looked at the extremely fierce punch in front of him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Although Liao Bao will not condense the strength of his whole body into one, he has also figured out a way to jump up by relying on this acceleration, superimposing the weight of his whole body on this punch, and he has defeated many martial artists in the martial arts hall. After all, the weight of his body of more than 200 catties hit it all at once, and the destructive power was also quite terrifying.
Liao Bao took two steps back, but gave Zhang Qingyang an extremely precious respite.
Just as Liao Bao took off into the air, Zhang Qingyang took a heavy step forward, and the two forces rose up from the soles of his feet, merged into one at the waist, and then went up in order, converging on the arm that swung his fist.
The punch that Jin Zun demonstrated in the martial arts hall is still firmly imprinted in Zhang Qingyang's mind.
"Smack!"
With a blast in the air, Zhang Qingyang's fist collided with Liao Bao's fist.
The sleeves on Zhang Qingyang's arms had been completely blown away, the arms exposed to the air were tinged with iron blue, the arms were thick and punched, the muscles were terrifying, and the blood vessels burst out, like steel bars.
Liao Bao screamed, and his face was distorted in pain. It was as if he had been hit by a truck head-on, and immediately flew upside down in mid-air.
Two of his close subordinates wanted to catch Liao Bao from behind, but they were directly hit by Liao Bao and flew out, and the three of them rolled over and rolled over and flew out for more than ten meters before stopping.
Zhang Qingyang withdrew his arm and shook it. Fortunately, the use of strength is much better than I don't know in front of Jin Zun, and when he punched, he controlled it and didn't use all his strength. So the bones are a little dull painful, but not so cracked.
"My hands, my hands!" Liao Leopard howled. The hand that threw the punch twisted unnaturally, and it looked like it was tossing.
Zhang Qingyang looked at Liao Hu, and Liao Hu's face turned pale for a moment.
Zhang Qingyang suddenly became so powerful, a bit beyond his expectations. Liao Hu moved his body behind Zhang's father, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was also tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That, Brother Qingyang, this, we may have a little misunderstanding." ”
"It doesn't matter, you tell me. Zhang Qingyang slowly walked towards Liao Hu step by step.
Liao Hu swallowed his saliva, hugged Zhang's father and slowly retreated, "It's not my idea to arrest your father, I was also forced." ”
"Then tell me who told you to arrest my dad?"
"Me. A voice rang out suddenly.
Seeing the person coming, Liao Hu looked ecstatic, "Brother Dao, Brother Dao, you are here, this kid is too powerful." ”
Zhang Qingyang turned around and saw Scarface walking in with a few of his subordinates.
Scarface glanced at the wailing Liao Leopard with contempt, and then looked at the flattering Liao Hu. "Just you two pieces of waste, you can't slaughter sheep well, and you want to be the boss, look at you like that. ”
Liao Hu said anxiously: "Brother Dao, you can't say that, this kid is too powerful." But I still caught the people, and I completed the task. Rat-sama, you can't swallow all the credit. ”
"Hmph. Scarface scoffed, "I only saw people still jumping around here, but I didn't see you tie him up." ”
Liao Hu sneered: "Brother Dao, please take down that kid with your old hand." We will give five or five points of credit for this achievement. ”
Scarface said: "Being as shameless as you is also an ability." Okay, I'll weigh what this kid is so good about. You see this kid, if he dares to use psychic magic, you will cut a part of his father's body. ”
Liao Hu patted his chest, looking like a loyal dog: "Brother Dao, don't worry, if he dares to use evil arts, I will cut off his Lao Tzu's ears first." ”
Zhang Qingyang said in surprise: "Do you know that I use a spiritual magic?"
Several people had always regarded his mind plate as an evil spell before, and Scarface could call him out that this was a spiritual magic, although it was not very accurate, but it was already very reliable. So Zhang Qingyang was surprised.
Scarface grinned, "You are not the only one who knows how to do spiritual magic. Come on boy, let me see what you have besides the psychic arts. ”