The person who came was knocked to the ground hard, and the two of them fell to the ground and rolled on the ground several times like a gourd, knocking over a lot of debris on the ground, lying on the ground and screaming.

Zhang Qingyang turned around.

Liao Hu found that he was the only one standing. Facing Zhang Qingyang's green and clean face, Liao Hu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and he finally had a direct and clear understanding of Zhang Qingyang's strength.

"Don't be too fucking arrogant. Liao Hu shuddered.

Zhang Qingyang didn't talk nonsense, and walked straight towards him, because Li Congjun had emphasized to him many times that before the crisis was resolved, he would never make a noise.

Liao Hu was very inward-looking, and a punch slammed into Zhang Qingyang's face, and the punch was very heavy.

Zhang Qingyang looked at his fist and actually deserted. Not long ago, he was a weak student. Now, just after Li Congjun's training, he has easily defeated the villain in front of him who has a bad track record and no one dares to mess with him.

Zhang Qingyang lightly brushed his fist away, and then punched him in the chin.

"Poof. Blood mixed with broken teeth was spat out.

Liao Hu retreated in horror, and the always polite young man in front of him finally made him feel terrified.

Concession is only due to courtesy, not cowardice.

Zhang Qingyang said: "According to what you said, now that my fists are relatively hard, should you admit it." ”

"Fuck. Liao Hu took six or seven steps back before he stopped, his mouth leaking with wind and said, "Wait, even if you kneel in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not spare you." Dick, come out!"

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, Liao Bao had already heard the movement outside, and dragged Zhang's father out of a rest room next door with one hand. It's a pity that Zhang Qingyang moved too fast, and when he came out, everything was settled.

Liao Bao looked at the person lying on the ground in surprise, and saw that his brother's mouth was full of blood, so he opened his mouth and scolded, and was about to walk towards Zhang Qingyang.

Liao Hu hurriedly stopped: "Take care of his father, this kid can do evil arts, and it will give you a headache." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Bao suddenly screamed in pain, and two nosebleeds flowed out.

Zhang Qingyang saw that this big Liao Bao was actually beaten by a soul brick and could still stand firmly, so he wanted to throw another piece over. As a result, Liao Bao reacted quickly, and had already pulled out a sharp knife that usually slaughtered sheep and rested it on Zhang's father's neck. The sharp blade was close to Zhang's father's skin.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly became restrained, and with a shake of Liao Bao's hand, the sharp knife might cut Zhang's father's neck. Zhang Qingyang didn't dare to take this risk.

"Leave me alone, you hurry up. Zhang's father shouted.

Just when Zhang Qingyang's mood fluctuated violently, a soft white light suddenly emanated from the bridge of the heart, and Zhang Qingyang's anger like a volcanic eruption was suddenly cut in half. At this time, Zhang Qingyang had the heart to observe Zhang's father carefully, there were no obvious scars on his body and face, and it seemed that he had not been abused before he came. This is good news in a bad situation.

"You hurry up and go to the police. Zhang's father shouted.

"Be honest. Liao Bao slammed the handle of his backhand on Zhang's father's head.

Zhang's father, who was struggling, suddenly hung his head there, and his body was motionless.

The angry flames rushed into Zhang Qingyang's chest from the bottom of his heart, and Zhang Qingyang stared at Zhang's father with red eyes.

Liao Hu and Liao Bao brothers were also startled, Liao Hu hurriedly went over to check, stretched out his hand under Zhang's father's nose, felt Zhang's father's weak breathing, and then breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and shouted to Zhang Qingyang: "Don't be impulsive, he just fainted, not dead!"

"Fainted?"

"Don't worry, he's alive and well, but he fainted. Liao Hu assured that he raised his hand and assured.

"That's good, that's good. Zhang Qingyang nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you're too cowardly. Liao Bao hid behind Zhang's father and looked down on his brother very much.

Liao Hu glanced at him and said, "You know a fart, if he goes crazy, can you withstand it?"

Liao Bao's body trembled, and his nosebleed was about to come out again. "If he doesn't use that magic spell, see if I don't kill him, I can give him a hand. ”

"Alright, stop bragging. "Liao Hu didn't have a good airway.

Liao Bao was very unconvinced: "Little cub, do you dare not use evil arts, let's fight?"

"Don't fucking be troublesome. Liao Hu glared.

"Evil arts?" Zhang Qingyang snorted, "Okay, I don't use evil arts. ”

Liao Bao shoved Zhang's father and the knife into Liao Hu's arms, and walked towards Zhang Qingyang with a cruel smile.

Liao Bao stood up straight, like a rough black iron tower, and walked over with great momentum, and his pinched finger joints "snapped".

"Little cub, look at what Master Leopard teaches you to be. ”

Zhang Qingyang looked at him, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly a thought flashed.

Liao Bao took a few steps, and suddenly burst out like a bison, and his huge fist smashed into Zhang Qingyang's face.

Zhang Qingyang took a step back, propped up with his front foot, kicked his back foot, and reached out to catch Liao Bao's fist in the incredible eyes of everyone.

Liao Bao looked at Zhang Qingyang with a faint expression in amazement, suddenly became angry, and exerted his strength suddenly, his face turned red, Zhang Qingyang still did not retreat, and he still had the strength to spare.

"It doesn't look like a big deal. Zhang Qingyang looked at the other party's eyes and said.

"Damn, die!"

Liao Bao picked up his other arm violently and slammed it towards Zhang Qingyang's temple condescendingly.

"Smack. The ferocious fist was caught by Zhang Qingyang's other hand again.

With such a ferocious punch, Zhang Qingyang only shook his upper body.

Liao Hu's eyes widened, he couldn't even believe it than Liao Bao. Liao Bao has also learned some superficial martial arts in the martial arts hall, the key is innate divine power, a stone lock of hundreds of catties at home, it is not too easy to play. And Zhang Qingyang stood in front of Liao Bao as thin as a child, and he was able to catch Liao Bao's fist effortlessly.

If it weren't for Liao Hu's understanding of his brother's fiery personality, he would almost wonder if the two were acting.

"Ahh

Zhang Qingyang is actually a little struggling, the other party's strength should not be smaller than him, and his body strength is not lost, and the strength is constantly surging over, as if he can't use it up. After a long time, Zhang Qingyang's thin little body is a little unsustainable.

Fortunately, Liao Bao doesn't know how to use strength, if he learns Jin Zun's luck tricks and can twist the strength of his whole body into one, Zhang Qingyang may not be able to catch it.

"It's my turn. Zhang Qingyang looked at Liao Bao's angry and distorted face and said.

Liao Bao suddenly felt the hands holding his fists suddenly tighten, locking himself firmly like steel.

"Ho!" Zhang Qingyang let out a low snort, grabbed the other party's two fists and violently exerted force again.

Liao Bao's strong body like a black bear was suddenly picked up by Zhang Qingyang and smashed heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

The whole room seemed to shake with it.