Crossing over to this world, Ye Wutian rarely encountered such an embarrassing thing.

His stomach was churning, and his eyes were full of Venus, which was a true portrayal of Ye Wutian at this time.

With his own strength and Xuanyuan's true qi, Du Difa moved the opponent by half a point, and he was beaten by the other party in a few faces.

Enduring the pain, he wanted to secretly run Xuanyuan True Qi, and was surprised to find that Xuanyuan True Qi was weaker than before for some reason, which made Ye Wutian feel helpless and heartache at the same time, Xuanyuan True Qi was his magic weapon for pressing the box, and now like this, he was worried that all the True Qi would disappear.

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Wutian indifferently, and did not pity Ye Wutian on the ground, the winner is king.

In his heart, from the perspective of the middle-aged man himself, he still admires the young man in front of him, and over time, Ye Wutian's future achievements will definitely not be bad.

When he made a move with Ye Wutian just now, he found an interesting thing, Ye Wutian had internal strength, but he was a junior brother in terms of moves, otherwise he would not have lost so quickly.

Losing people does not lose the battle, Ye Wutian gritted his teeth and stood up, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, he wiped it with his hand, "Let Ma Feng come out." ”

"If you want to go in, I'll talk about it." The middle-aged man did not make concessions, and stayed there like a killing god.

Ye Wutian is extreme, and he is helpless to take the other party.

"You shouldn't have come." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"You're going to kill me?" Ye Wutian grinned and sneered, he had expected this result, and he didn't feel strange.

The other party was silent, and his silence undoubtedly answered Ye Wutian.

And so it was!

"Come on, master, I'm here, let me see how shameful you soldiers are."

The middle-aged man's face sank: "What do you want to say?" ”

"With your skills and style, you must be a member of the army, and it should take a lot of effort for the country to train you as the number one, right? Look at you, what are you doing now? Protecting a bullshit figure who is neither a chief nor an important person, you are idle. ”

How could the other party not hear Ye Wutian's cynicism? Interestingly, he didn't refute it.

"What are you doing? Since you're going to kill me, come on. Ye Wutian shouted, pulling the wound with too much force, and let out a few coughs.

Xuanyuan's true qi was still so weak, every acupoint was empty, Ye Wutian was really worried that the only trace of true qi left would suddenly disappear, that was not what he wanted to see.

The middle-aged man moved, and his body was extremely fast towards Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian's eyes showed cruelty and arrogance, knowing that he was invincible, he had to rush forward to try it, in his Ye Wutian's life dictionary, there was no fear of the word at all.

"Bang!"

Without exception, Ye Wutian was knocked away again, and the middle-aged man's heavy punch hit him in the abdomen.

This punch was full of explosive power, and this punch also made Ye Wutian fall farther.

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Ye Wutian's throat was sweet, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and this time, the injury was not light.

Lying on the ground for a long time without moving, as soon as he moved, there was a heart-rending pain pulling him, and the pain made him gasp again and again.

Ye Wutian was unwilling and paralyzed, did he really want to explain here today? Can't, absolutely can't, he can't die, he's dead, what can those confidantes do? What should Hongyan Group do?

Several times he wanted to transport Xuanyuan's true qi, but what made him tremble was that the only trace of true qi just now would also disappear and disappear.

How so?

Every time he is punched, part of his true qi disappears, ***, can anyone tell him what is going on?

Could it be that his true qi is helping him bear the heavy blows?

Thinking of the injury he was injured in the capital last time, if he didn't have true qi at that time, he would definitely die, and he couldn't understand it.

The middle-aged man stood in place: "Take another punch from me, don't die, you can go." ”

The other party's request surprised Ye Wutian, and the desire to survive made him see a glimmer of light, he didn't know why the other party would move this idea, no matter what, this is a good thing, at least there is a great chance that he will survive.

Of course, with his current situation, it is not easy to get another punch after being injured like this.

"Why?" Ye Wutian struggled to stand up, his forehead covered with sweat.

The middle-aged man knew why Ye Wutian asked, "Because I don't want to kill a weak person." ”

Ye no weather bad, weak? In the eyes of the other party, he is a weakling? Depend on!

Angry, Ye Wutian believed that this was not the other party's true anger reason, as for what the real reason was, Ye Wutian did not know.

Without preparation, without reminder, the middle-aged man began to act, and his movements were vigorous, and this punch also contained overbearing power.

Ye Wutian, who had no power to fight back, simply closed his eyes and left life and death to fate.

When he fell to the ground again, Ye Wutian spit out two mouthfuls of blood arrows in a row, it hurt, it really hurt.

Just when he thought that he would explain here this time, he didn't know that a trace of heat gushed out of the dantian in his abdomen, and this heat made him feel comfortable all over his body.

The hot qi coming out of the dantian traveled to the major acupuncture points in his body, and where the true qi roamed, his pain was reduced a little.

Ye Wutian didn't care about the excitement, he was intoxicated by the wandering of the true qi, he knew that it must be related to Xuanyuan true qi, every time it was like this, every time it surprised him, and this time was no exception.

The middle-aged man looked puzzled, Ye Wutian's changes were seen in his eyes, and his originally pale face was a little more flushed.

Ye Wutian didn't know what the other party was thinking, and suddenly opened his eyes, all because the heat was gone, just for a while, there was no hot air flowing out of the dantian, and the heat was lost, Ye Wutian was anxious, this is like when you prepare all the preludes with a beautiful woman, you almost pick up a gun and come to the door, but at this time, the beauty tells you that she is inconvenient.

After the magical heat swam away, Ye Wutian was also surprised to find that the injuries on his body were a little better.

"Punch me." Ye Wutian looked at the middle-aged man.

The other party was stunned, thinking that he had misheard.

"Quick, punch me again, hit me in the abdomen." Ye Wutian looked anxious, and took the initiative to ask the other party to beat him.

The middle-aged man stood still, wondering if Ye Wutian was beaten stupid by him, and a normal person would make such a speechless request?

"Hands-on, what are you doing with a pestle?" Seeing that Ye Wutian didn't mean to make a move, Ye Wutian was even more anxious, "Come on, do it." ”

The middle-aged man was enraged, although he knew that Ye Wutian's actions were abnormal, he didn't care so much.

The heavy punch slammed into Ye Wutian's abdomen.

Ye Wutian, who fell to the ground, once again felt the warm current flowing out of the dantian, which was extremely comfortable, but unfortunately, this time it was still the same, and it didn't take long for the warm current to disappear again, making Ye Wutian crazy.

The difference is that this time, the warm current runs for a longer time.

Ye Wutian faintly caught something, maybe he found a way to improve Xuanyuan's true qi again, although he was punched again, and the injury was a few points better.

"Come again, hit me, do it." So, Ye Wutian got up again and faced the middle-aged man.

The other party's brows furrowed, things were too weird, he knew very well the power contained in his punches just now, but Ye Wutian stood up again and again, and each time it became more and more violent.

Strange! How so?

"Do it."

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man made his move again, he also wanted to see what was going on, there were such strange things in the world, I knew how knowledgeable he was, and he was also stunned at this time.

So, next, Ye Wutian was knocked down again and again, and asked the middle-aged man to hit him again and again, the scene was weird, on the ground, Chen Le and several of them had already woken up, and they were all frightened by the Mo in front of them, and their eyes widened and they didn't know what to say.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Wutian is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, getting up again and again, and those who are interested will find that the time distance between him being knocked down and then getting up is getting shorter and shorter, and every time he is knocked down, he becomes more energetic, and he can't see that he is injured at all.

"Again, with all your strength." Ye Wutian got up again and said to the middle-aged man, he always felt that he was still a little bit short.

The middle-aged man was so angry that smoke came out of his head, and Ye Wutian got up again and again, making him begin to wonder if his fist was made of cotton? Can't pose the slightest threat to others?

What the hell is going on? This is a question that the other party has asked himself secretly more than once, but he can't get an answer to this kind of question.

Rumble!

The middle-aged man threw another punch, this punch, using his best strength.

To his surprise, Ye Wutian got up quickly, and from Ye Wutian's face, he could see an excited expression.

Several times, the middle-aged man almost couldn't help but ask, asking what was going on.

It's a little bit closer, and it would have been better if I had pushed it harder.

Anxious in his heart, Ye Wutian looked left and right, then fixed his gaze on the wall on the right side of the house, and ran over quickly, picking up the large wooden hammer and handling it, feeling its weight.

In rural areas, many homes have this kind of wooden hammer.

After feeling that it was enough, Ye Wutian was overjoyed and put the wooden hammer in front of the middle-aged man: "Use this." ”

Although everyone vaguely guessed Ye Wutian's intentions, when they heard it with their own ears, they were still startled, and they all looked at Ye Wutian with incredible eyes.

Monster!

Not only did the middle-aged man think so, but so did Chen Le, the young master was really weird.

"Don't ask why, I'm satisfied, I'll tell you later." Ye Wutian seemed to see the middle-aged man's doubts, but, how could he have time to explain now? Nor can it be explained now.

The middle-aged man numbly took the large wooden hammer, his mind was blank, not long ago, Ye Wutian was still seriously injured by him, now look at him like that, how does it look like an injury?

"Remember, use your best." Ye Wutian confessed. "Come on."

The middle-aged man clenched the large wooden hammer with both hands, concentrated all the strength of his body on the wooden hammer, and controlled the large wooden hammer to smash towards Ye Wutian's abdomen.

When the large wooden hammer touched his stomach for a moment, Ye Wutian knew that the power he wanted was coming, and in the face of such a huge force, this thing was both nervous and expectant.

Soaring, falling to the ground, a huge force smashed towards Ye Wutian, this time, Ye Wutian flew farther, nearly ten meters.

Ye Wutian didn't feel much pain in those punches just now, and now, that kind of heart-rending pain hit again, almost making Ye Wutian unbearable.

The middle-aged man was stimulated today, and the hammer was angry, he wanted to see what would happen to this unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Hot!

Ye Wutian felt hot, and the heat wave made him can't help but scream, wondering if he was in a hurry to get credit? The heat emitted by the dantian seemed to want to melt him.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the dantian!