"Stinky!" Wang Zhong scolded secretly, turned into a ghost, and arrived at the villa in an instant, pinched Liu Feiye's neck with one hand, and lifted it coldly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the ground, there was a handful of fallen ********.

The loud bang just now was not the sound of Wang Zhong kicking the door, but the sound of Liu Feiye's gunshot.

Liu Feiye really deserves to be a domineering president, not only has a strong temperament, but in the face of such danger, she can also be calm and shoot to protect herself.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were a woman, Lao Tzu would have slapped you earlier!" Wang Zhong snorted and looked at Liu Feiye coldly.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!" Liu Feiye also stared at Wang Zhong coldly, there was no fear in her eyes, but a little more hatred.

It's him! It must be him, Jiaojiao's death must have something to do with this man!

Liu Feiye couldn't help but think of Liu Jiaojiao's tragic death, her heart was horizontal, and her mouth bit Wang Zhong's hand fiercely, Wang Zhong's hand hurt, her face was furious, and she wanted to fan Liu Feiye with a slap, but she just reached mid-air, but stopped again.

"Humph!" Wang Zhong snorted coldly, carried Liu Feiye out of the villa, and just wanted to get in the car, but suddenly looked keenly towards a place, his ears twitched, and the sound was transmitted into the secret: "Wang Zhong, let her go, spare you from death!" ”

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

This is the sound transmission of martial arts into the advanced realm, such people are all a generation of Taishan Beidou, martial arts masters.

"Ye Mu?" Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes, and a killing intent surged in his eyes.

He and Ye Mu can be described as opponents in fate, when the Ningcheng Martial Arts Hall competed, Wang Zhong was the seeded player, the closed disciple of the three great fighting grandmasters, and he was the favorite to win the championship, and he was in the limelight for a while. And Ye Mu is a new star, everyone is optimistic, and the momentum is also flourishing.

When the two meet, it is the dragon and the tiger, the dragon fights the tiger, there must be an injury, and finally the king is defeated, and Zhang Zhen takes advantage of the situation and takes it into his hands, and has since embarked on the road of no return.

"Xiao Zhong, you take this woman to withdraw first, and I'll stop Ye Mu." Wang Zhong knocked Liu Feiye unconscious, handed the latter to a young man with bulging temples, and after an explanation, he stretched his hands and feet and waited for Ye Mu.

"Yes." Xiao Zhong nodded heavily, turned around, looked like he wanted to say something, and finally sighed and left silently.

In the blink of an eye, the originally crowded Liu Family Villa was only one wounded person left, in addition to Zhao Hongshuo who was knocked unconscious, as well as the bodyguards defending the Liu Family Villa, these people added up to about twenty people, but unfortunately, in front of these people in Wang Zhong, it only took a few minutes to defeat the whole line.

Whew.

In less than a minute after Xiao Zhong retreated, Ye Mu was like a flying eagle, and he pounced on the Liu family villa with fierce momentum, and when he saw a ruined wall, his brows furrowed, and he swept his eyes, just to find Zhao Hongshuo who had fallen at the door of the villa, and of course, the open door.

"You're damned!" Ye Mu said coldly, with an irresistible killing intent in his tone.

"Huh." Wang Zhong chuckled, and the whole person was indispensable: "Ye Mu, think I'm Cai Chong's waste, you can fight if you want, and catch me if you want?" Tell you, Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time, if it weren't for Brother Zhen's plan, you would already be a dead man! ”

As he spoke, Wang Zhong bent his body, stepped on a lunge, and his hands were like hooks, and the starting style of Wing Chun was used by him.

Although he was stubborn, Wang Zhong did not despise Ye Mu, but treated Ye Mu with a twelve-point spirit.

Ye Mu was his first defeat.

That defeat was the shackles of his martial arts, and it was the demon in his heart, Ye Mu was like a big mountain, always pressing on his heart, no matter how he waved it, he couldn't shake it away.

If he wants to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he must defeat Ye Mu and get rid of this demon.

"It seems that you have grown a lot during this time." Although Ye Mu was furious, he couldn't help but be impressed when he saw Wang Zhong's starting gesture and the breath on his body.

In his memory, Wang Zhong was a spoiled child, who was used to smooth sailing, and when he encountered a setback, the whole person immediately became decadent, just like the last time he was defeated.

But now at first glance, Wang Zhong's momentum is stable, and his mood seems to have changed, although it is not a change, but it is much better than the original fragility.

"Don't talk nonsense, watch the boxing!" Wang Zhong roared, with a faint excitement in his eyes.

The three-character horse walks quickly, the double sticky hands are quickly approaching, the hands, feet, waist, three forces in one, a movement and a stillness, the strength of the body is hidden, once it erupts, it will be a flood beast.

Wing Chun is a practical boxing method, the defense and offense are almost perfect, once it is close to the body will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, can not be beaten, can not be prevented.

Therefore, Ye Mu thought about a quick battle at the beginning, the swallow gate "horse stepping on Feiyan", like duckweed walking in the water, the body is outrageously fast, the five fingers are like hooks, the claws of the eagle are like sharp swords piercing the throat, and the cold air is forested.

One attack and one defense, one fast and one slow, one movement and one static.

At first glance, Ye Mu's figure turned into a ghost, and the naked eye attacked Wang Zhong vaguely, and the claw shadows in all directions were like Ye Mu attacking in all directions, dazzling, as fast as lightning.

But Wang Zhong stood still in place, as if driving a wooden stake, Wing Chun fist double sticky hands, one thought, inch fist, play to the fullest. Using both hands and feet, waist strength is one, and every time he throws a punch, he can accurately repel Ye Mu's eagle claws.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of fist collision was endless, the sound of the eagle roaring was like thunder in the sky, and the sound of bombardment was just a moment, Ye Mu and Wang Zhong had already fought no less than a hundred moves, and the moves were fatal, killing people.

In the end, Wang Zhong "poof", his breath was unstable, and Ye Mu took advantage of the momentum, an eagle claw grabbed his body fiercely, and with a tearing sound, his clothes were torn, and the five claw prints on his chest were bloody, and blood spurted out from the five-centimeter wound.

Ye Mu didn't stop, Yanzimen poked his feet and kicked, and with a click, Wang Zhong raised his head and shouted, his right leg was irregularly folded, and his leg bones were protruding, looking terrifying.

"You've lost!" Ye Mu looked at Wang Zhong coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes.

"I lost!" Wang Zhong gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Mu coldly, was silent for a while, and he suddenly laughed: "But you can't catch me today!" Haha......"

Laughing, I saw Wang Zhong quickly take out a bottle of semi-green translucent liquid from his trouser pocket, stab it on his thigh, and inject the liquid into his body, his face actually improved.

In just a moment, the five paw prints on the chest slowly healed, and the scars began to scab over and then fall off. The right leg that was originally folded in half actually clicked, and in Ye Mu's stunned eyes, he was twisted back by Wang Zhongqi calmly, and when he moved his skills, the whole person became lively again.

"You have an evolved version of FJ01 on you." Ye Mu's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"I used one, and there is one left, you can get it if you have the ability." Wang Zhong smiled slightly, much more arrogant than just now.

Ye Mu snorted, and didn't talk nonsense, his body was like an eagle fluttering, like a swallow dance, and he had already opened his sharp mouth and bit towards Wang Zhong.