Chapter Twenty-Three: His Fists Are So Hard

This fist was very hard, and his wrist was almost broken at once, not to mention the pain in his fist, he immediately held his right hand with his left hand and screamed in pain, and his mouth whimpered on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Gao Xiaogang and Shi Yuan were waiting to see Zhong Zhenyang being beaten and crawling on the ground, who knew that after Zhong Zhenyang was punched, not only did he not have anything at all, but Hao Shilong, who beat people, shouted in pain, this is simply amazing, could it be that Zhong Zhenyang has a mysterious body swap method? When Hao Shilong's fist hit Zhong Zhenyang, it was actually his own body?

This mysterious spell has only been seen in those nonsense web novels at the beginning, how can there be such a thing in reality?

The two of them only looked at Zhong Zhenyang's face, and they didn't know what was going on below, so they were very confused for a while.

Shi Yuan was still relatively clever, and hurriedly comforted Hao Shilong and said, "Brother Long." Brother Long, what's wrong? Did you suddenly have a stomachache? Obviously it was a fist headache, Shi Yuan just found a step for Hao Shilong, insisting that it was a stomachache, and it was really disgusting, unwilling, and annoying.

When the pain subsided slightly, Hao Shilong began to carefully recall the strange thing that happened, if it was said that it was by the meditation lake at noon, it was a pure coincidence, and now this coincidence, it means that the two times are no longer coincidences.

What evil method did Zhong Zhenyang use to make himself fall on the Tao twice, besides, why is his fist so hard? Almost discounted his wrist.

"How are you going to fight back? Say it's okay not to fight back. Hao Shilong said.

"Did I hit you?" Zhong Zhenyang asked.

"Nope." Hao Shilong replied quite honestly.

"No, then how do you say I fought back?" Zhong Zhenyang asked again.

"It hurts me so much when you hit me with your fist." Hao Shilong said.

"I didn't hit you, you accidentally hit me in the fist, and there is no rule that you have to hit me in that part, right?" Zhong Zhenyang asked.

"No, if I want to fight again, I'll hit you on the left side." Hao Shilong wanted to try again to see how powerful Zhong Zhenyang's evil sect was, if the left rib was still as hard as a fist, then Zhong Zhenyang was a hidden martial arts master, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

"It's already been fought, you only punch what you say, and talking counts." Zhong Zhenyang repeated what Hao Shilong had just said.

Hao Shilong suddenly wilted, he had to punch one more punch, it was unrealistic, if he wanted to gather Gao Xiaogang and Shi Yuan, the three of them would beat Zhong Zhenyang, and at this time, I didn't know how deep Zhong Zhenyang's skills were, in case the three of them couldn't beat one person, how would they mix in the future?

"If it's a man, it counts." Zhang Ping took the opportunity to squeeze in a sentence.

"Okay, my words count, and the grievances between us are cleared." When Hao Shilong said this, he could faintly feel the pain in his fist, shook his head at Gao Xiaogang and Shi Yuanyi, and said, "Go." "Turn around and walk in the direction of the park.

Gao Xiaogang and Shi Yuan glared back fiercely, and then trotted a few steps to catch up with Hao Shilong.

"It's weird, Brother Long, we didn't see it, how did that kid Zhong Zhenyang plot against you?" Gao Xiaogang and the others asked from a distance away from Zhong Zhenyang.

Hao Shilong didn't want to mention it, but he couldn't hold back the strangeness in his heart, and everyone brainstormed when he said it, and he could see the way if he couldn't tell it.

"When I hit him in the left rib, this kid actually blocked his fist there, and I punched him in the fist, so my fist hurt a lot." Hao Shilong told the truth.

"How hard are his fists?" Shi Yuan couldn't believe that this was true, maybe Zhong Zhenyang used some strange method.

"That's right, it's indeed his fist, I hit his fist, and there was a great force that rebounded back, and as a result, my fist hurt a lot." Hao Shilong said.

"I've been in the same class with him for more than two years, and I haven't seen him practice any martial arts." Gao Xiaogang recalled the previous Zhong Zhenyang, and there was nothing special.

"Brother Long, we can't just let go of this Zhong Zhenyang, we buddies can't suffer this dumb loss." Shi Yuan pinched his thin chin and said that he was in his twenties and had not grown a beard yet, and he doubted that he had this habit of pinching his chin, so he pinched his beard under the flesh.

"What else do you do?" Hao Shilong asked.

"Brother Long, don't forget, the Lin Bin we just met, I heard Brother Long say that it was a fierce man, we can find Lin Bin to teach him a lesson, first, to help us take revenge, and second, to try what method Zhong Zhenyang used." Shi Yuan said sinisterly.

"That Lin Bin looks very fierce, can he listen to you?" Gao Xiaogang said.

"We can help them create a conflict between them, pull them together, and then we light the fire, and then there will be a good show." Shi Yuan said with a sinister smile.

At this time, a white car drove in front, they all knew this car, it was Lin Bin's BMW, it seemed that he had finished his errands and drove the car out.

"It's a good idea, we're borrowing a knife to kill someone, it's wonderful." Hao Shilong patted Shi Yuan's shoulder and praised him.