"Haha, what, are you scared, since you don't dare to attack, then let me come." Sensing the state of Xiao Xianrou's crazy fist, the corners of Yang Hong's mouth flashed a cruel smile.

He showed the triple transformation of the tiger and leopard, and as soon as he put on an attack posture, an oppressive momentum had already acted on the body of Xiao Xianrou Crazy Fist.

"Haha, let's feel the power of the first change." With a cruel smile, Yang Hong's body, which was more than two meters tall and as strong as a giant, disappeared in place in an instant, and almost after he disappeared, the ground under his feet collapsed, revealing two huge footprints nearly ten centimeters deep.

"Boom!" The little fresh meat fist who was vigilant in the spot, before he could figure out what was going on, his face was distorted, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball.

It wasn't until Xiao Xianrou's crazy fist was beaten that Yang Hong's fist-waving figure appeared on the spot, as if it had teleported over, which was terrifying.

On the other side, the little fresh meat fist that was knocked away bombarded the hillside in front of him, stirring up dust, and it looked like a bomb had exploded.

"That kid won't be killed by my punch, it shouldn't be possible, with the bloodline of a berserker Xiaoqiang, it should be fine." Looking at the direction of the dust, Yang Hong muttered, that casual attitude, he didn't put the little fresh meat madness in his eyes at all, he was just afraid of beating him to death.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The dust had not yet dissipated, and the roar of anger like a beast sounded again, which made Yang Hong, who had a heart hanging in his hand, breathe a sigh of relief.

Almost at the same time, a black shadow flashed out of the dust flying in the sky, and with the concealment of the dust, it smashed Yang Hong's head with a punch.

"It's not that easy to sneak up on me." Yang Hong, who was standing in place, looked indifferent, like an unpredictable prophet, his palm was like a mosquito, and he had already slapped on the fist of the little fresh meat fist, which was originally violent, and the fist was whistling, the body paused, and then was knocked out again.

Yang Hong, who cast the Tiger and Leopard One Heavy Heaven, has greatly improved his strength and defense, although his flexibility has been weakened, the burst speed of the straight line is definitely strong, especially in this state, his five senses have also been greatly strengthened, and he can keenly sense subtle changes that he can't usually detect.

In this state, he is simply the nemesis of the little fresh meat madness after the rage, no matter how many attacks he launches, he is easily defused by Yang Hong.

In this way, the ferocious and violent little fresh meat fist, like a tennis ball being slapped, rushed up again and again, and was knocked away by Yang Hong again and again, and in the end, this guy was instinctively afraid and wanted to escape, but in the face of Yang Hong, who had a strong straight-line explosive speed, the result was naturally to be caught up and repaired.

A few minutes later, Yang Hong sat on the ground tired and satisfied, and there was an unknown creature lying beside him, with a blue nose and swollen face, and it was almost impossible to see the appearance of the original little fresh meat.

"Well, it looks a little better now." Turning his head and glancing at the blue nose and swollen face, the swollen little fresh meat fist like a pig's head, Yang Hong nodded with satisfaction.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Xianrou Crazy Fist had passed out, otherwise he would definitely rush up and fight with Yang Hong, this is definitely malicious revenge, envy his handsome and chic.

In order to suppress the ferocity of the little fresh meat fist after the rage as much as possible, Yang Hong did not show any mercy at all, if such an injury is an ordinary person, it will take at least ten days and a half months to recover, but the little fresh meat fist in front of him is not an ordinary person, and the bloodline of the berserker, which is called Xiaoqiang, is not called in vain.

Coupled with the medicinal bath he specially configured for him, it would take two days at most to recover, and then the little fresh meat mad fist would be able to continue to release the ferocity.

Although his method was relatively simple and rude, at the end of the battle, he could clearly sense that Xiao Xianrou Crazy Fist's sanity had recovered somewhat.

According to Yang Hong's thoughts, that is, no matter how fierce and bloodthirsty the beast is, it is a beast after all, as long as there are stronger people who make it suffer a little, it will always be slowly tamed, and when that day comes, that is, when the little fresh meat mad fist can maintain sanity in a violent state.

And while helping Xiao Xianrou Crazy Fist, this is also a good exercise for Yang Hong himself, after all, since he returned to S City, he has hardly used the triple transformation of tigers and leopards to fight, and he has already become unfamiliar, there is no doubt that the Little Fresh Meat Crazy Fist in front of him is a good sparring partner with rough skin and thick flesh and good strength.

After regaining some strength, he picked up the little fresh meat maniac punch that was beaten into a pig's head, put it on the Tyrannosaurus locomotive, and rode back the way he came.

Soon the Tyrannosaurus locomotive stopped in the courtyard of a bungalow far from the bustling city center, and Ma Zhenhu, a martial idiot in casual clothes, walked out of the house quickly.

When he saw the miserable little fresh meat fist on the locomotive, even he couldn't help but shudder.

Regarding the situation of Xiao Xianrou's crazy fist, Yang Hong told him before, but he didn't expect that when he went out, he was obviously fine, but when he came back, he would become like this.

At this moment, he was secretly glad in his heart that he only had a physical injury and no mental problems, otherwise the little fresh meat maniac fist in front of him would be his example.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and help him down." Glancing at Ma Zhenhu, a martial idiot who was stunned there, Yang Hong waved at him depressedly.

"Oh!" Ma Zhenhu, a martial idiot who reacted, hurriedly stepped forward and helped the little fresh meat fist down, and after a close observation, he had a deeper understanding of the tragic situation of the little fresh meat fist at this time, and he could already imagine how fierce the battle was at that time, so that he could beat it into this picture of no one and no ghost.

"By the way, have you finished all the medicinal baths I asked you to prepare?" Park the locomotive, Yang Hong asked casually.

"Yes, it's ready." Nodding, the martial idiot Ma Zhenhu hesitated a little and said, "But those medicinal materials are a little too much, a little too violent." ”

Thinking of the scorpions, centipedes, and poisonous snakes and other poisons in the medicinal bath, even he was a little panicked, if he didn't know that Yang Hong's medical skills were very superb, he would definitely suspect that this was planning to harm people or save people.

"Huh!" Seeing the appearance of the martial idiot Ma Zhenhu, Yang Hong couldn't help but smile: "For ordinary people, this medicinal bath formula is indeed a little too violent, but it is not a problem for him, now take him naked and throw it into the bath bucket, remember, look at him, don't drown." ”

"Okay, I got it." Martial idiot Ma Zhenhu no longer hesitated, and dragged the unconscious little fresh meat into the steaming house next to him.

Yang Hong, the attending doctor, sat on the seat of the courtyard, smoking a cigarette leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, secretly satisfied with his original decision.

This independent courtyard house is what he is looking for, not only the courtyard is spacious, there are enough rooms, but it is also far away from the bustling city center, which is just right for healing.

Considering that in the future, Ma Zhenhu and Xiao Xianrou Crazy Fist will be the mainstays of his security company, so he arranged both of them here, so that they can get acquainted with each other and prepare for working together in the future.

Although Ma Zhenhu, a martial idiot, is still relatively careful, Yang Hong is very relieved to have him here to take care of Xiao Xianrou Crazy Fist.

At this time, it was not early, sitting in the courtyard and smoking a cigarette, after a brief rest, he did not stay longer, said hello to the martial idiot Ma Zhenhu, and left on the Tyrannosaurus locomotive, and when he returned to the villa area, it was already dinner time, and Aunt Fang had already prepared a meal waiting for him.

After a busy day, especially the battle with Xiao Xianrou's crazy fist, he consumed a lot, showed a big appetite, and swept away a table of meals.

"Young Master Yang, are you okay, eating so much at night is not good for your health." Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Aunt Fang reminded with some concern.

"Hehe, Aunt Fang, I'm fine, you also know that I am a martial arts practitioner, and the amount of food is naturally larger than that of ordinary people, I know it in my own heart." Yang Hong smiled and waved his hand.

"Is this called being bigger than the average person?" Criticizing in her heart, Aunt Fang was secretly speechless, the meals Yang Hong ate added up, enough for four or five young men.

"By the way, when will Twilight come back?" Not wanting to explain too much about this matter, Yang Hong hurriedly shifted the topic and said.

Hearing the question, Aunt Fang came back to her senses and said, "Xue'er, she just called and said that it was too late today, so she wouldn't come back, and she would come back tomorrow." ”

"Oh, I see, if there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs and rest first." Nodding, Yang Hong stood up and left the living room quickly, he didn't want to be asked by Aunt Fang about eating again, after all, about the question of ancient martial arts, it would be very troublesome to explain it clearly, or thirty-six plans to go to the top.

Back in his room, Yang Hong took a shower, lay on the bed tiredly, took out his mobile phone, and Chu Meier's girl's WeChat account kept flashing on WeChat.

After clicking on it, all that came into view were some selfies of this girl's hair, of course, if it was some normal selfies, it would be nothing, mainly because the content of the photos was too exciting, so that Yang Hong, who saw it, almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"This girl is simply seducing people to commit crimes, are they all so wicked now." complaining, Yang Hong was idle and had nothing to admire.

There are pictures of people wearing sexy pajamas with expressed. The temptation photo of the ditch also has a charming and enchanting desire. Looking at it, Yang Hong is a little hard.

Yang Hong was admiring these photos that made people hard, and they could be called nude photos, and Chu Meier's girl sent another WeChat message, which was a voice.

"Hehe, uncle, you're finally online, how is it, are these photos of mine good-looking, aren't they tempting."

Listening to the kawaii, giving people a fatherly feeling of voice, Yang Hong smiled bitterly, pretended to be annoyed, and said: "Little girl, do you know that you are seducing Uncle Ben to commit a crime by doing this, believe it or not, one day I can't help it, I will eat you directly in one bite, and let you send these photos to tempt me again." ”

"Hehe, uncle, you can't stand the temptation, it's just that this kind of photo makes you unbearable, do you want me to post a little more exciting, more private. Dense. ”

"More exciting, more private. Dense. This passage popped up in his mind, and Yang Hong almost couldn't hold back his anger and said: "Stinky girl, don't mess around, be careful uncle, I really can't hold it, just like last time, I rushed directly into your house and rectified the Fa on the spot, and then you just told the heavens not to call the earth and the earth to be ineffective." ”

He had just finished sending this voice here, but the phone rang, showing the caller, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

"No, my daughter hasn't finished yet, and my mother called." Seeing Jiang Manwen's three words, Yang Hong couldn't cry or laugh, this mother and daughter really know how to choose time.

"Vice Mayor Jiang, how did you think of calling me, a flat-headed commoner, is it empty, lonely and cold." Connected the phone, Yang Hong said playfully.

After a short silence, Jiang Manwen's somewhat resentful voice came from inside: "Why, can I only call you when I think about that, what am I in your eyes, is it a cannon friend used to vent his body anger, or a substitute for passing the time when he is idle." ”

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm