One of these two people is no stranger to him, it is Wang Yun, the iron sand palm who was ruthless when he fought with him before.

However, at this moment, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Yun, just glanced at him, and focused his gaze on the old man next to Wang Yun who looked to be forty or fifty years old, with a calm and indifferent expression, and his whole body was full of restraint.

"Master, this old man is definitely a master!"

Looking at the old man, with his instinctive induction, Zhuo Yun thought to himself in his heart.

When Zhuo Yun found Wang Yun and the others, Wang Yun also saw him, and strong jealousy and unwillingness surged in his heart.

As Lei Tian's former bodyguard, when Lei Tian investigated Zhuo Yun, he was naturally present, knowing that Zhuo Yun was just a poor ghost.

Now Zhuo Yun actually owns a Lamborghini sports car, and in Wang Yun's opinion, all this must have been given by Lei Tian, which made him very jealous and unwilling.

"Hmph, isn't it just that the kung fu is a little stronger than me, why can you get so many benefits, today I will let you taste the feeling of lying on the ground." Wang Yun, who was slightly distorted in his heart, shouted with jealousy and unwillingness in his heart.

Pushing the car door, Zhuo Yun walked out, locked the sports car, and walked in front of Wang Yun and the two, he could feel that Wang Yun and the two were here for themselves.

"Iron Sand Palm Wang Yun, it's gone, it looks like your injuries have healed." Glancing at Wang Yun, Zhuo Yun said indifferently.

Wang Yun, who was expressionless, flashed a touch of shame and anger on his face, and said coldly: "Thanks to you, I have been in the hospital for half a month, and I will never forget your great kindness." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point." Frowning, Zhuo Yun said impatiently.

Just now he felt that Wang Yun and the two were not good, so there was no need for him to give face to the two.

"Okay, since you said so, then I'll get straight to the point, this time I came with Uncle Shi for only one purpose, and that is to learn martial arts with you."

"It's ridiculous to learn martial arts, I think I'm here to find a place to take revenge." With a sneer, Zhuo Yun directly broke through Wang Yun's careful thoughts.

A look of annoyance emerged, and Wang Yun snorted and said: "You can also take revenge, I don't know if you dare, of course, if you don't dare, you can also admit defeat directly." ”

Hearing Wang Yun's clumsy agitation method, Zhuo Yun smiled disdainfully, he is now in a bottleneck state, and he needs someone to practice and comprehend, and now someone has sent it to the door, especially if the other party is still a master, he will naturally not refuse.

"What don't you dare to do, if you want revenge, come with me." Glancing at the old man who didn't say a word, Zhuo Yun walked towards the abandoned basketball court behind the community.

This was originally a place for men to play basketball in the community, but now the basketball hoop has been damaged, and no one will come again if no one repairs it, so it can be used as a venue for competitions.

Standing on the basketball court, Zhuo Yun looked at the old man opposite who had not said a word with a serious expression, he could feel that this old man was definitely the strongest enemy he had encountered.

"Iron-smelter Dong Wuya!"

"Xingyi Fist Zhuoyun!"

Although he didn't like this way of introduction, Zhuo Yun still arched his hand, secretly wondering in his heart about the kung fu he had cultivated with Dong Wuya.

It stands to reason that this Dong Wuya is Wang Yun's uncle, and his cultivation should also be an iron sand palm, but when he signed up, he claimed to be an iron smelter, which made him secretly feel a trace of vigilance in his heart.

"Junior, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise once you are hit by my iron-smelter, you will definitely be killed or injured." Dong Wuya's arms drooped naturally, and he said confidently and indifferently, as if he was telling a fact.

Hearing Dong Wuya's words, Wang Yun outside the basketball court was secretly anxious, for fear that Zhuo Yun would really be frightened, and once he admitted defeat, his idea of wanting to see Zhuo Yun knocked to the ground would be shattered.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Yun chuckled and said, "Thank you Senior Dong for your kindness, please make a move." ”

"Hehe, great, there's a good show to watch now."

Wang Yun's original worried mind finally put his mind at ease, and he looked at Zhuo Yun in the field with a gloating expression, he had absolute confidence in Uncle Dong Wuya.

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, it's no wonder that the old man is there." Dong Wuya's expression remained unchanged, he nodded and raised his hands slightly, and an invisible energy swam in his palms.

"Sure enough, it's a bit of a doorway." Sensing the changes in the other party's hands, Zhuo Yun's expression changed slightly, and he decisively activated the vitality in his body, and posed in the starting posture of Xingyi Fist.

"Whew!" A gust of wind blew, and the two people standing opposite each other were standing opposite each other, and they stepped forward at the same time to attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

A fist and a palm collided with each other between the two, and each impact produced a dull impact sound, and there was an extremely turbulent wave of qi.

"It's amazing, this kid can withstand Uncle Shi's attack." Wang Yun, who was outside the basketball court, was secretly shocked in his heart, although he knew that Zhuo Yun's strength was stronger than him, but he didn't expect it to be so much stronger than him, if he faced Dong Wuya, he would definitely not be able to resist the impact of so many tricks.

"Haha, happy!"

Again and again, Zhuo Yun couldn't help laughing, under the urging of the vitality in his body, every impact made him feel that the vitality in his body was more active, and his control over the vitality was gradually increasing.

Zhuo Yun became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the vitality in his body surged, and the power of his fists became bigger and bigger.

Compared to him, Dong Wuya was a little depressed, at the beginning, he could accept the power of Zhuo Yun's fist, but as time went by, the terrifying power made him a little difficult to resist.

"How is it possible, Uncle Shi has fallen into disadvantage." Wang Yun, who was watching, exclaimed in disbelief.

Just as Wang Yun exclaimed, Dong Wuya's palms were also changing, and his palms, which originally looked white and slender, began to glow with a strange fiery red.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhuo Yun, who was in the middle of the battle, immediately rushed to a scorching heat imprinted on his fists through Dong Wuya's palms, this heat was not too high at first, but then it became more and more hot, and even turned into a trace of fire poison and tried to invade his body.

With a single impact, Zhuo Yun quickly retreated, using the vitality in his body to remove the fire poison that had invaded his body, and looked solemnly at Dong Wuya's palms, which had turned red.

"Haha, Uncle Shi has finally shown his real kung fu, now it's up to you to resist." The corners of Wang Yun's mouth flashed with a confident smile, and he looked at Zhuo Yun playfully, ready to see how he was badly injured.

"Whew!"

Dong Wuya waved his hands, and a wave of heat emerged with the wave of his palm, although it did not reach the level of turning into flames, he could still see that his air was visually distorted under the action of high temperature.