hit two hard blows in a row, even with Mishima Heihachi's body element, he had to open his mouth and spit out a small handful of blood, not to mention that he was unlawful in order to practice Mishima-ryu karate in his early years, and left a lot of dark injuries on his body, even if he later relied on the financial resources of the Mishima consortium to make up for the physical deficiency with medicine, and even broke the limit of advanced masters, but he had to be attacked by the years when he was unable to maintain the law, did not know how to hide the essence and absorb the qi, and kept the secret of the Yuan Shouyi, so now it broke out although he was still brave and abnormal, It is also irrepressibly stepped into the old path of a foreign martial arts practitioner - the state of fierce old age and decay in his early years.

The body lì is not as big as when it was younger. It's even more vain to talk about the body.

So not surprisingly, Mishima Heihachi's actions had a short period of stagnation, which was keenly captured by the dynasty, and then stepped forward, and a hammer hit Mishima Heihachi's head......

"Whew!"

"You've lost." Wang Chao stopped his fist in front of Mishima Heihachi's smooth head and said softly.

"Lose? Not yet! Heihachi Mishima sneered.

Then he slammed his head and took the initiative to hit Wang Chao's fist with his head, and at the same time, regardless of the result, he directly raised his knee and raised his leg, and kicked Wang Chao in the back of the head with a hook kick.

For the sake of victory, Mishima Heihachi really doesn't want a diǎn face!

And the dynasty that urged the attack was not flustered, and was bent back by dǐng's arm, and the power transmitted from Mishima Heihachi's dǐng blow was unloaded, tilting his head, allowing Mishima Heihachi's foot wind to hit his ears, and then violently erupted, and his bent arm was like a pile hit, and once again dǐng Mishima Heihachi's head hit the ground.

"Boom!"

A violent roar erupted, and most of Heihachi Mishima's head was deeply immersed in the bluestone of the ring.

Since you don't want to give face, Wang Chao naturally didn't bother to get used to him, and directly knocked him out with a heavy hand.

Then Wang Dynasty stood up and looked at the host with a cold gaze.

“、. o, the dynasty player wins! The host was taken aback and announced in a trembling voice.

At this point, the second round of the knockout round of the Iron Fist Tournament was announced, and the final three players who were eligible to compete for the dǐng championship, the title of Iron Fist, and the prize money of 2 million US dollars were selected.

≥↗dǐng≥↗diǎn≥↗小≥↗語,.2▲3.o■s_(); They are Dynasty, King Thunder, and Zax, a mercenary.

The final battle will be held tomorrow, November Thanksgiving, Japan's Labor Thanksgiving Day, which is also the official day off.

Then the staff came to the stage and carried Heihachi Mishima off the ring, escorted away from the competition venue by a special person and a special team.

The dynastic thunder followed. Zax disappeared into the crowd without a trace.

"The target is Heihachi Mishima ......"

Then the dynasty did not stay in the park long, got rid of the enthusiastic crowd, and quietly followed.

Zax and Wang Jinglei are both the goals of his mission, and they are also the key to his next plan, since there is a chance, you might as well try to investigate and contact it.

……

More than ten minutes later, Wang Dynasty followed the footsteps of Zax and Wang Jinglei to a street where no one was around.

Wang Jinglei appeared, blocked in front of the car containing Mishima Heihachi, and forced the driver to stop the car with himself as an obstacle.

"Old man, are you looking for death?!" The driver leaned out of the window and shouted at Wang Jing, who was in a pair of Fu Shou clothes.

"Open the door." Wang Jinglei ignored him, went straight to the side of the ambulance, and said lightly.

"Who do you think you are!?" The driver didn't expect the old man to be so unreasonable, so he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

Wang Jinglei didn't speak, or didn't bother to pay attention to little people such as the driver, she directly reached out and grabbed the door handle behind the ambulance, and exhaled......

"Drink!"

The car door was violently pulled off the back box of the ambulance with a strange "squeak" sound, and was thrown away like garbage on the side of the road.

"Bang."

Then several men in black got out of the car in front of and behind the ambulance, or raised guns, or armed with sticks, and surrounded Wang Jinglei.

"Hands up! Don't move! The men in black shouted.

However, Wang Jinglei didn't put them in his eyes at all, and snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

"Hmph, Native Chicken."

As soon as the figure moved, he appeared next to a man in black, reached out and grabbed the pistol from his hand, pulled the man in black in front of him, turned it into his own meat shield, and then flashed, and then appeared next to another man in black, concocting the same ......

In just a moment, all the bodyguards around him, who numbered as many as twenty, were disarmed by Wang Jinglei, and fell to the ground weakly, snorting in pain.

"Well~"

Then Wang Jinglei walked back to the ambulance again, and looked up at Heihachi Mishima, who had somehow woken up.

"Master Wang, what do you mean by that?" Mishima Heihachi's face was gloomy, and he looked at the old man in front of him who should be called his uncle, and asked in a deep voice.

"Where's Renpachi?" Wang Jinglei didn't care what Heihachi Mishima thought, and asked straight to the point.

"Father...... It's dead. Mishima Heihachi's expression remained unchanged, and his tone did not change without any change in his reply.

Renpachi, whose full name is Renhachi Mishima, is the founder of the Mishima Foundation and the father of Heihachi Mishima. It's just a pity that he gave birth to an unfilial son, and for his own ambitions and desires, he actually launched a power mutiny in his old age, seized his power, and imprisoned him deeply, and he has not been released until now.

This is also the fundamental reason why Wang Jinglei, who obviously has a good relationship with his Mishima family, will now confront him on the street.

Without him, all friends!

"Dead?" Wang Jinglei sneered.

"Yes."

"When will you die. Why hasn't my old man received the news? ”

"It's been dead for years. As for why Master Wang didn't get the news, then I don't know. ”

"Heh, do you blame the old man for not being well-informed?"

Heihachi Mishima did not answer, as if acquiescing to what he said.

"Ridiculous!" Then, the king shouted angrily, "It is clear that you attacked your father with a sinister method and imprisoned him, and you actually said that he is dead...... Do you want Nihachi to die so much, huh!? ”

"Master Wang, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, what evidence do you have that I imprisoned my father? If you don't say anything, even if Master Wang and your father are old friends, Pingba will have to ask you for two tricks to seek justice. Mishima Heihachi didn't get angry, but his eyes narrowed, staring at Wang Jinglei like a poisonous snake and said coldly.

"You want to fight me too? Amusing! However, as if hearing a funny joke, Wang Jinglei glanced up and down at Heihachi Mishima, and laughed without a smile.

"Whether it's really ridiculous or not, Master Wang will find out later!"

After that, Mishima Heihachi didn't bother anymore, kicked his feet, and while trampling the hard asphalt road out of a big deep pit, his body shot at Wang Jinglei like a cannonball.

"I can't help myself!"

Wang Jinglei's face sank, he roared, there was a faint thunder in his abdomen, he grabbed his hand and grabbed Mishima Heihachi's fist, and then with a wave of his left arm, a horizontal fist hit Mishima Heihachi's ear.

The strength of his fist was so big that before he was ready, it made Mishima Heihachi feel a thunderbolt.

Mishima Heihachi, who knew that it was powerful, quickly lowered his head, and regardless of the fist that was caught, he clenched his fist with his other hand and hit Wang Jinglei's lower abdomen fiercely. He didn't believe that he could still block his thunderous blow at such a close distance, and he couldn't turn his hands around.

However, he didn't expect that Wang Jinglei's reaction was actually clever, only to see him grab Mishima Heihachi's arm for a round, and Mishima Heihachi's arm moved down uncontrollably, and in the moment when he couldn't make a move, he let his own fist and his fist collide together.

"Bang!"

Heihachi Mishima was in pain, and involuntarily let out a muffled snort. It can be seen that the power of this punch is huge.

Then Wang Jinglei's arm rotated again, and after rowing the remaining half a circle, he came to the top of Mishima Heihachi, flush with his other hand, opened his ten fingers into a palm, pressed down on Mishima Heihachi's shoulder, and pressed Mishima Heihachi to the ground with a downward pressure.

"Boom!"

The dust was flying, and Heihachi Mishima's face was tightly pressed against the asphalt. His eyes were slightly dilated, and a piece of gold star flashed in his eyes.

Then I heard Wang Jinglei say lightly, "Have you taken it." ”

Heihachi Mishima didn't speak, just made his own answer with action. The next moment, I saw him put his hands out, grabbed Wang Jinglei's ankles, and raised his hands upward...... But it was like lifting a boulder, and he couldn't move Wang Jinglei's body in the slightest!

Knowing that this is Wang Jinglei's profound kung fu, he has used his skills to turn himself into a thousand catties of boulder, and he doesn't want to move him without extraordinary heavenly power, so he immediately changed his plan to change the move to a buckle, and his ten fingers are like hooks, deeply embedded in Wang Jinglei's hamstrings, like an eagle's claws, a huge pain instantly passed from the ankle into Wang Jinglei's heart.

Wang was shocked and ignorant in his heart, and shouted angrily, "Good boy! Then he moved his hands again, grabbed Mishima Heihachi's shoulders, and grabbed it hard, only to hear a crisp "click", Mishima Heihachi's arms were paralyzed in a visible way.

Obviously, he was either shattered by Wang Jinglei or removed his bone arm, which made him temporarily lose the ability to resist.

Then Wang was shocked and deterred, and another good flash came to Mishima Heihachi's legs, kicked and beat back and forth with both feet, and used dexterity to remove the joints of Mishima Heihachi's legs one by one.

At this point, Mishima Heihachi's limbs are all 'wasted', and he has completely become a 'waste person'.

"Boy, I advise you to be honest, otherwise even if you have Renba's face, you will blame the old man, I will be ruthless to you." followed Wang Jinglei back to Mishima Heihachi, and looked down at Mishima Heihachi who was like a dead dog on the ground.

"Dead old man, don't be proud. Even if you kill me, I won't say a word! ”

After speaking, Mishima Heihachi closed his eyes just like his words, completely ignoring Wang Jinglei, the stinky old man who brought him great humiliation. (To be continued.) )