As soon as the words fell, Wang Da Ke used his famous stunt "Wang Chopping Feet", pounced on the other party, and pounced on the thin old man in front of him. The strength is domineering, and the momentum is like a bamboo. It's not that he doesn't want to be lighter, it's because he only has this kind of fierce, fast and ferocious kung fu.

He threw himself into the air, the old man didn't know how to turn his body, and the punches and kicks that were originally instantaneous couldn't hit the other party.

He threw twenty punches in a row, punching the opponent in the vital part. But he didn't even touch the other party's clothes, and in normal times, this old man's bones would have fallen apart long ago.

The old man said, "Young man, you are too ruthless, and you are terrible. Hey, let's give you a long memory, and remember one sentence for the rest of your life: there are some people that you will never touch. Alas, why don't you believe the sentence 'Hades should shake his head when he sees it, and the little ghost will bow down when he sees it'?"

After that, he raised his cigarette stick and slashed it at Wang Dake's face, Wang Dake wanted to dodge quickly, but he couldn't dodge.

There was a long mark on his face, as if it had been cut by a knife, but it was cut just right, and it only hurt the flesh, but not the bone.

This kind of injury, of course, is nothing to him, and his fist still goes out.

The old man said, "Okay, you like to hit people with your fists, let you beat and dissipate your anger." ”

Wang Dake's fist hit the old man, and the old man inhaled instantly, and his body seemed to shrink, and then shrank smaller and smaller.

Wang Dake's fist could no longer be pulled out.

As soon as the old man exhaled, his whole body instantly skyrocketed, and Wang Dake was thrown five or six meters away and fell to the ground.

Before the onlookers could understand what was going on, their eyes were all looking at Wang Dake who had fallen to the ground, and when they turned back, the old man was gone. No one knows how he left and in which direction he went.

Someone was shocked to see that there were several deep footprints on the bluestone slab ground where the old man had just stood.

At the same time, there were also several ingots of gold from two gold shops under Wang Dake's name, tens of thousands of coins in Wang Dake's house, a golden Buddha statue, and an extremely important business contract, which seemed to evaporate out of thin air in broad daylight.

The middle-aged man who sold jujubes could no longer be found. No one knows where he came from, how he suddenly came here to sell dates.

No one knows whether the old man is outside the mountain or not, people only know that he talked a lot of words.

On this day, there are still three days left before Wang Dake's thirtieth birthday.

Wang Dake's face has been left with a long scar since then.

The gold store was burglarized, the house was burglarized, he figured it out.

What he couldn't understand was how the round cigarette stick could cut through his face like a sharp knife.

No one doesn't take care of his face, and neither does he.

The scar made him have a long memory, and since then, he believes in the six words "the strong are charming, the weak are ling", and behind the fierceness, he has learned to be cunning.

As long as the other party's origin is unknown, he has to inquire clearly before he starts, and if it is a strong person, hurry up. If it's weak, you're welcome.

The business contract was lost, the contract could not be taken out, the other party did not admit the account, and a large amount of money was planted. Whether it was the other party's hand or not, he couldn't figure it out. He didn't dare to figure it out, because the other party was stronger than him, much stronger.

He admitted, and the first five years were done in vain.

"There are people you can never touch. ”

When he was thirty years old, he was verified, and from then on he believed.

He changed the logic of survival, and on the ground in the capital, he still mixed well.

By the time he was forty years old, this sentence was verified again. The second time, he was much smarter. He dumped the pot on someone else. Thus leads to a legend, a special story.

In this world, there are superior people. The legend of the legend, perhaps, is true.

It's just that some masters are born, and some masters are not.

The real master of the world, compared with the so-called "invincible woodland", I don't know how many times higher.

Wang Dake himself is not a peerless master, but when he debuted five years ago, he led to a peerless master. Ten years later, the two true masters of good and evil, who have reached the level of sword immortal and sword evil, were introduced to have a peak duel.

Wang Dake is like a thunderbolt thrown to the surface of the water, blowing out some big fish that are potentially underwater from time to time.

People who show their heads often have the loudest reputation and the best scenery. For the territory of one acre and three points of land, fight bravely and ruthlessly, racking his brains. In the end, there may not be much.

There must be some real masters who are behind the scenes directing and planning everything. Get, probably more. Some people's appetites can never be satisfied.

Wang Dake is not a weak person, his reputation of "Invincible in Mudi" was not obtained for nothing, it was beaten, I don't know how many people fell under his fists and feet.

He is a strong man, so he dares to challenge the "mountains outside the mountain".

In just five years, he has become a big man on the ground and under the table of Mudi, and it seems that he rules many small people here.

In front of the real powerhouse, in front of the worldly masters like Shan Waishan, he has become a small person again, and he is vulnerable.

In front of the sword immortal and the sword evil, the master of the world seems to have become a small person again, and he may also be vulnerable.

Many people think that the top of the martial arts is the sword immortal and the sword evil, will they still be small people? Are there still big people above them? Do they still have enemies of equal strength?

At the top of the food chain, lions, tigers, and enemies?

Does the food chain have a top?

Sword evil, immortal and immortal, four invincible magic skills in hand, wandering soul illusion, terrifying, soul to resist the enemy, through the rock and through the wall, it will be thousands of miles, and he is about to dominate the world, is there anyone who can restrain him?

Perhaps, as long as there is a "blow", it is possible for anyone to fall into the next round of "vulnerability". Perhaps, this sentence can also be said that as long as you "hit" and are "hit", you will worry about yourself all the time and fall into the next round of "vulnerability".

The wise and martial emperor wants to seize the country, but he is always worried that the country will be taken away by the generals around him. The general was always worried, the emperor was unpredictable, and Long Yan was furious and wanted his life.

"Hitting" is the greatest source of terror between people. The circle established by the power of "hitting" can be betrayed by anyone around you because of "hitting".

As long as there is a distinction between "big and small", big and small people will always crush each other and tilt each other.

Seek the country, then seek the market (buying and selling), and seek business (industry) again.

There are still "praying mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches are behind"; those who conspire often "compete with each other with clams, and the fishermen profit."

Some cormorants pick up and eat in their mouths, and some mosquitoes scrape fat in their stomachs.

Those who seek for others will always seek it.

The Song people learned to steal, and they didn't know how to steal from people, and they were finally convicted.

Heaven is not selfish, grow all things for the benefit of all people. What a foolish man is today, short-sighted, who commits all kinds of injustice, stealing from others but not knowing that he is stealing from heaven.

The state is not a private weapon, and everyone in the world shares it, how can one person seek it? It is not a plot, but a thief from others, but in fact, he overrides tens of thousands of people with his own selfish interests, and this is the so-called one-man thief. Winning the country and tyrannizing it, since ancient times, there has been a founding master, and I only heard that there are people who steal the country.