Dragon Butterfly Dance soon discovered an astonishing fact, that is, Zhang He's fighting instinct had actually improved again.

Just as the dead fat man rushed over, Zhang He actually knew that he was going to punch like an unpredictable prophet, and took a step ahead of him to deal with it.

A simple sideways turn made the dead fat man's powerful punch completely miss, and Zhang He, who rushed out of the situation, kicked the dead fat man's knee with a heavy kick.

It's a pity that the dead fat man not only has his whole body like steel that can't be broken, but even the fragile knee and patella are as hard as a steel plate, and the powerful anti-shock force shocked Zhang He to take two steps back uncontrollably, but the dead fat man just seemed to be in a little pain, and after shaking his right knee slightly, he ran over like a tank again.

Zhang He's eyes were cold, and then he rushed forward.

also sideways to dodge the dead fat man's fist, but Zhang He successfully kicked the dead fat man's ankle this time. It stands to reason that the dead fat man who rushed forward should have an unstable footing and just fall into the mouth and gnaw the mud, but the problem is that the dead fat man not only did not fall, but he didn't even shake it, and stood straight in place.

Zhang He's speed was very fast, and his kick was useless, and then he dived, like a spirit monkey, from the armpit of a dead fat man to his back, "I'll fight." With an almost instinctive roar, Zhang He's right elbow struck the dead fat man the back of the neck.

Such a violent blow, such a vital part, if it were replaced by an ordinary person, even if he did not die, he would have to be unconscious on the spot. But the only effect on this dead fat man's body was to make a small patch of skin under his ears appear red.

The dead fat man's movements are still full of flexibility, at least for a dead fat man of his size, his movements are enough to be called extremely fast.

Just as Zhang He turned around and was about to launch another fatal blow, the dead fat man also turned around suddenly and faced Zhang He head-on again.

"Interesting, hehe." The dead fat man glanced at Zhang He with great interest, and said with interest. However, the dead fat man did not rashly attack this time, but stood on the beach like a stake, staring at Zhang He without blinking, patiently waiting for Zhang He's active attack.

"Drink." In the midst of the wild drinking, Zhang He moved and rushed out like a cheetah.

This time, the dead fat man learned to be obedient, and he didn't rush to punch, but stared straight at Zhang He who rushed straight away, patiently waiting for the opportunity to strike a preemptive blow and kill him.

It's a pity that the dead fat man's plan completely failed.

Because Zhang He, who rushed straight forward, did not stupidly launch a frontal attack, but used a beautiful turn in a false shot, like a high-speed spinning top, past the dead fat man's side and reappeared behind him.

Zhang He finally attacked, and at the moment when the dead fat man didn't have time to turn around, he kicked the knee socket of his right leg.

According to common sense, this powerful kick, even if it doesn't kick his leg, will at least make him kneel uncontrollably on the ground, but on the body of this dead fat man, it only takes a role that makes his right knee bend slightly.

Long Diewu finally recognized a grim truth, that is, she really underestimated this dead fat man.

Just when Zhang He and the dead fat man were fighting, on the hill behind them, the third grandfather of the Dragon Butterfly Dance sat side by side with a man with a fat head and a big face, about forty years old, on a raised mountain rock, chatting like an old friend.

"He Zhong, why aren't you dead yet?" The third grandfather of the Dragon Butterfly Dance said with a smile.

The fat-headed and big-faced old man casually glanced at the third grandfather who was dancing with dragon butterflies, and said dissatisfiedly, "Long Qizhang, you old ghost is more than thirty years older than me, and you are not dead, how can the old man die first?" ”

"The old man went to the ghost gate three months ago, but the little ghosts in the Hades Palace didn't open the door for the old man, and the old man couldn't help it."

Listening to Long Qizhang's slightly arrogant words, the fat-headed and big-faced old man couldn't help but have a look of envy on his face, "Long Qizhang, you old ghost have broken through again?" ”

Long Qizhang smiled and didn't speak, but the pride on his face was not concealed in the slightest.

On the beach, Zhang He and the dead fat man fought inextricably, in terms of moves, Zhang He took advantage of it, but he did not cause any substantial damage to the dead fat man from beginning to end. Under the enthusiastic gaze of the two old guys, Zhang He successfully dodged the fierce blow of the dead fat man, and took the opportunity to give his baby a heavy blow.

However, what makes people speechless is that even such a fragile place did not cause any substantial harm to the dead fat man.

"This kid is good, he actually practiced your He family's physical skills to the realm of black iron body." Long Qizhang praised without hesitation.

He Zhong also praised without hesitation, "That kid is not bad, he is young, and he actually has such a strong fighting instinct." ”

"It's a pity that this kid is not from my Long family." Long Qizhang said with some regret.

"But there is also a chance to become a half-son of your Long family."

"It's kind of difficult."

He Zhong glanced at the intently staring Dragon Butterfly Dance with great interest, and said with a smile, "Isn't there still a Dragon Light Dance in your Long family, who is known as the number one beauty in Yanjing?" ”

"That's not what the old man said." Long Qizhang said helplessly, "This kid has too many women. ”

"Manly man, it is a matter of course to have three wives and four concubines, when did you Long Qizhang also stick to the small details of these mothers-in-law?" He Zhong said disdainfully.

"The problem is, that little girl is too strong and domineering to be small." Long Qizhang said doting on his face.

On the beach, the battle situation changed again, Zhang He suddenly increased the intensity of his attack, and his moves were fatal, each blow went straight to the throat of the dead fat man, and the moves could hit the target.

Under Zhang He's continuous attacks, the dead fat man finally couldn't stand it, and after receiving five or six blows in a row, he finally couldn't help coughing loudly.

Zhang He, who has gained something, has become more and more unforgiving, the speed of his shots is faster than once, and the speed of dodging is also faster than once.

Under the excited gaze of the dragon butterfly dance, Zhang He, like a butterfly wearing flowers, once again successfully dodged the slap of the dead fat man's fan, and at the moment of sideways dodge, Zhang He's right fist struck out again like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, smashing the side of the dead fat man's Adam's apple, so that the dead fat man couldn't help but let out a few violent coughs.

Looking at the dead fat man who was hit in the throat again, Long Qizhang couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that your little guy can't stand it?" ”

"The best is yet to come." He Zhong said unhurriedly, "If he is killed so easily, this kid will not be able to rank in the top five among the younger generation of our He family." ”

"That's right, I'd better wait and see."

"Okay."

Just when the two old men were chatting, the dead fat man kept retreating, and he didn't attack at all, just used his bear paws, blindly defended the throat part, and gave the other parts to Zhang He, and beat him wildly, and after a while, the dead fat man finally spoke, "Boy, you can actually use our He family's supreme mastery to me, and you can be blind when you die." ”

Long Diewu couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but Zhang He, who was still in an instinctive state, was not moved at all, still trying how to break through the dead fat man's defense.

The dead fat man finally gave up his defense, but at the moment when he gave up the defense, his body, which was already very fat and almost spherical, swelled up rapidly at an alarming speed, and Zhang He finally stopped trying, staring at the dead fat man with a vigilant face as if he was being blown hard, and was rapidly rounding and expanding at an alarming speed.

It didn't take long for the dead fat man to really turn into a ball. Round and bubbling, a freshly baked oversized meat bun.

Long Diewu was stunned, but Long Qizhang couldn't help but squint his eyes, "That's right, this kid has actually practiced the explosive magic skill that no one in your He family has practiced in recent decades." ”

"I said the best was yet to come." He Zhong couldn't help but say triumphantly.

Long Qizhang glanced at the bulging He Hong again, and said thoughtfully, "Indeed, the best is yet to come." ”

"Boy, you're dead." With a casual roar that suddenly became hoarse and penetrating, the round He Hong really turned into a super-large football that was kicked into the air, with a terrifying momentum and amazing speed, shooting at Zhang He like a cannonball.

For a while, except for Zhang He's eyes narrowed slightly, everyone else's eyes widened involuntarily.

In the blink of an eye, the meat bun came on a rampage, and Zhang He immediately spread his body and rushed out like a cheetah.