Wang Feng flicked the cigarette on his left hand, but his right hand shook it on Chu Batian's shoulder, and another crisp sound sounded, and even bigger beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Chu Batian's head, but he didn't snort, and the moment just now had been dislocated by his arm.

After connecting his arms, Chu Batian moved twice and walked to the door, then lit a cigarette as well, and looked at Wang Feng and the bald head as if nothing had happened.

Because he knew that the next step would be a fight between the two, and he also wanted to see how long he could support Wang Feng after meeting Wang Feng with such a strong bald head.

That's right, it's support, not victory, because in Chu Batian's impression, he has never seen such an almost demon-like monster as Wang Feng, Chu Batian once asked himself, if it was five Chu Batian surrounding one Wang Feng, would there be a chance of winning, but after thinking about it, the final result was only one word - death.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Wang Feng is like an absolute ordinary person, but Chu Batian has been in the rivers and lakes and has been in contact with death, so he can feel how terrifying the hidden power behind Wang Feng's harmless surface is.

Like a pool of stagnant water, you can never see the depth of it, only know that once you fall into it, the result is also only one word - death.

Wang Feng took another puff of cigarette before extinguishing the cigarette, and after popping out the cigarette butt, Wang Feng yawned, then stretched his waist, looked at the bald head with a smile, as if he was looking at his old friend, and then said something that Chu Batian didn't understand at all.

"You can knock down a few trees now." Chu Batian didn't react, but he saw the reaction on his bald face, it was a kind of surprise, and it was like a feeling of resentful anger mixed together, Chu Batian was already a little confused.

He didn't understand how Wang Feng's words could cause such a big reaction from the bald head, but by the time he reacted, the bald head had already returned to normal, and then he looked at Wang Feng's eyes getting thicker and thicker, and then he actually made a move.

Chu Batian always thought that his punch was fast, but after he saw the bald head's move, he knew that the bald head had been letting him just now, and if he fought back, he wouldn't be able to hold on for even a minute, because the bald head's punch had already brought the wind, like a violent wind rushing towards Wang Feng, as if he could tear apart any qiē in front of him.

And Wang Feng was still like that, but he just stretched out a hand and grabbed it on the bald fist, and a muffled sound sounded, and the bald head's other fist had already rushed to Wang Feng's face, Wang Feng still stretched out his other hand in the same way, and then caught the same on the bald fist.

So now a somewhat weird picture has been formed, and this picture has not been forgotten even after many years. The bald head is nearly two meters taller than Wang Feng, and the two strong arms seem to be thicker than the legs of some girls, but these two thick and frightening arms are blocked by Wang Feng's two arms that look twice as different.

Then he heard Wang Feng say something that made Chu Batian almost climb down, because what he said was, "Bald, you are still a virgin." ”

The bald face's face twitched, and then slowly turned red, and his two arms also made a snapping sound, but no matter how red his face was, Wang Feng's hands did not change in the slightest, and he still held the bald two hands, but the look on his face was a little surprised, and then a scene happened that Chu Batian did not expect.

Wang Feng actually used both hands hard, then twisted his body and threw the bald head out. Although the bald head did not fall to the ground, he twisted around with that tall body and landed firmly on the ground. Of course, this scene happened on the tall bald head, and it always looked weird.

"Good. Good. After the bald head said two good words in a row, he rushed forward again, this time no longer competing with Wang Feng's strength, but flying up and down to attack Wang Feng's body, Chu Batian never thought that this bald head that looked super strong, his movements were even more flexible than his own, and his body was as flexible as a monkey, which really opened Chu Batian's eyes.

There was another muffled sound, and the bald head punched Wang Feng in the abdomen, but what happened next was not that Wang Feng was beaten and flew out, but that he stretched out and grabbed the bald man's wrist, and the other also hit the bald man's body, and he actually used the principle of one punch and one punch to fight the bald head.

After the two of them arrived, they didn't have any body moves, just you punched me and I punched, and what made Chu Batian smile helplessly was that the two of them seemed to be enjoying themselves.

What kind of fight is this! This has subverted the way and realm of Chu Batian's mind fighting. The sound of banging kept sounding, and after dozens of punches, Wang Feng's body was already a little bent, and his face was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning, and his bald head was even worse, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his face, and his body was even more shaky, which made Chu Batian worry that this big man with more than two hundred pounds would fall down at any time.

"Bald, if you keep fighting, you won't be able to do it even as a man." Wang Feng's breathing was already slightly panting, and his eyes should be smiling.

"You 、、、 fuck、、、 fucking can really be beaten." The bald head couldn't finish his words, and then he sat on the ground, panting constantly, looking at Wang Feng with his eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Bald, even if you are a virgin, you don't have to look at me with this kind of look, it's a big deal that my brother will introduce you to a younger sister." Wang Feng simply did it.

"Get out." The bald head scolded, and then gasped for breath before continuing, "Don't you fucking know that Lao Tzu's kung fu can't be close to women now, and you still fucking tease me." ”

Wang Feng laughed out loud, then took out a cigarette and gave it to Chu Batian and the bald head, "It's the twenty-first century now, who would have thought that there would be people practicing this kind of kung fu, you kid is ruthless enough." ”

The bald head took a puff of cigarette and slowly, "It's a long time to talk about this, if it weren't for the fucking old man to lie to me, I wouldn't have been able to practice this kind of kung fu, it's hard to stop now, and I have to endure not being close to women, damn it, if I don't like it, I really can't fucking survive." ”

The bald head may have never complained to anyone, and he was not familiar with Wang Feng, but after the fight just now, the two of them had a temper against each other, and they used foul language as soon as they spoke.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. Chu Batian, who sat down on the side, finally couldn't help it.

"Don't fucking mention it, it's a stomachache when you mention it." The bald head scolded again.

Wang Feng explained things briefly with a smile, it turned out that the kung fu practiced by the bald head was a kind of hard kung fu that had not appeared for many years, if this kind of kung fu was practiced, the whole body would be as hard as a stone, of course, it could not reach the legendary realm of the invulnerable Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, but ordinary people hit him as if they were hitting a stone, and they were still injured.

And this hard kung fu has very strict physical requirements for people, that is, you have to be a strong and strong person since you were a child, and you have to make medicinal wine every day when you were young, and then hit the tree, which is also called fluttering.

When can you pounce on a big tree with a bowl mouth is considered a little small, and after practicing for more than ten years, you can pounce on a tree with one hand to pounce on a slight success, this is not considered a big success, it is said that a great person can pounce on a tree that is hugged by one person, how great is the power, not to mention that if this pounces on the person's body, it is not all at once scattered.

The bald head's current skills have not yet been completed, although he can't knock down the tree with one hand, but it's still no problem for the leaves to fall down, so he will be surprised when he hears Wang Feng just say that he knocked down a few trees, just from this point, it can be seen that Wang Feng definitely knows this kind of hard kung fu, otherwise it would be impossible to say such a thing, which also makes the bald head look at Wang Feng with admiration.

And as soon as he fought the bald head, he knew that he was wrong, this guy looked thin, but his strength was greater than his own, it was impossible to fight hard, and the bald head was a straight man, although his body was not slow, but he preferred the feeling of punching to the flesh, so he simply fought with Wang Feng to fight one person and one punch.

Originally, the bald head thought that no matter how strong Wang Feng was, he had practiced for more than 20 years, but he didn't dare to say anything else, this body as hard as a stone was still good at resisting blows, but what surprised him was that Wang Feng's ability to resist beatings was even stronger than him, just like a monster.

Endure the pain of the abdomen and heart, the bald head held dozens of punches before stopping, and if he really continued to fight, the bald head had to vomit blood from internal injuries, but looking at Wang Feng's appearance, it seemed that he had just warmed up, which made the bald head look at Wang Feng even more as if he was looking at a monster.

But the bald head didn't feel anything from his heart, his temperament is like this, strength is strength, although he will envy, but he will not be jealous, on the contrary, for those who have real strength, there is a feeling of closeness after the bald head, so when he punched Wang Feng and he couldn't bear it, the bald head had a relationship with Wang Feng.

In fact, one of the main reasons is that the bald fist is too powerful, and it is rare to meet an opponent at ordinary times, let alone someone who is stronger than himself.

"As long as you practice breathing a little more, you can shorten the state of achievement by at least one year." Wang Feng smiled and spat out the smoke ring.

The bald head heard this, but his eyes lit up, and then he grabbed Wang Feng's hand and shouted, "What should I do?" How do I adjust my breathing? ”

"Damn, you said this and you came to the spirit, it's like taking medicine." Wang Feng scolded with a smile, and then shook off the bald hand, and the bald head didn't bother to pay attention to what Wang Feng said, just looked at Wang Feng with blank eyes, like a resentful woman who wanted to be dissatisfied.

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