Chapter Seventy-Nine: Trampling on Dignity
A disdainful smile flashed at the corner of Wang Jinhan's mouth, and his right hand slowly stretched out, seemingly slowly, but it catered to Deng Wenchao's movements, holding Deng Wenchao's fist in his hand, and the faint red light on Deng Wenchao's hand also disappeared without a trace because of Wang Jinhan's grip.
"You ......" Deng Wenchao's face froze, and he looked at Wang Jinhan with some incredulity. When he fought him a year ago, he didn't take it as easily as he does now, and after a year, he improved so much, but he was stopped by the other party lightly, what kind of kung fu is he practicing?!
"Deng Wenchao, I haven't seen you for a year, your kung fu seems to have regressed!" Wang Jinhan smiled, and the hand holding Deng Wenchao's fist slowly used his strength. Just listening to the sound of "click", under Wang Jinhan's huge strength, Deng Wenchao's fist was slowly being crushed.
"Boss, ...... you" Deng Wenchao's strength Lin Zhentian is clear, he can't even compare with two-thirds of him, the boss actually crushed Deng Wenchao's fist so easily and happily? What's going on?!
"Go!" Deng Wen shouted loudly and kicked at Wang Jinhan's lower yin, but Wang Jinhan's legs were tightly clamped, and he said without looking back, "Shaking the sky, you have to remember, refining the form on the outside, and refining the qi on the inside." Form is just the coat of martial arts, only when you practice qi, can you really step into the threshold of martial arts! As he spoke, his legs staggered suddenly, only to hear "Click!" There was a crisp sound, followed by Deng Wenchao's scream, his calf was broken by Wang Jinhan, and the bones were exposed with blood, which looked shocking.
Only then did Wang Jinhan let go of Deng Wenchao's fist, let him hold his calves on the ground and scream, and looked back at Lin Zhentian, "Zhentian, do you remember what I said?" ”
"Old ...... Top dog...... You're talking about internal strength?! Seeing that Deng Wenchao, who was originally high-spirited, instantly became a lost dog, Lin Zhentian's heart fluttered and jumped, and he was still shouting to fight with the boss at the beginning, it was simply looking for death!
"It's the internal force!" Wang Jinhan nodded slightly and explained, "Internal force is the foundation of a qiē power, and the power is huge. For example, if you punch out of thin air, it may not be very powerful, but if it is combined with internal force, the effect is not ordinary! Wang Jinhan said and punched out of thin air, only to see a faint white light flash, and the teacup a few meters in front of him was suddenly shattered into pieces......
"It's really an internal force!" Lin Zhentian shouted loudly, he had studied with his master for a year, and the master once said that the highest level of martial arts was to cultivate internal strength. The master has never cultivated in his life, and the eldest has practiced so terrifyingly at a young age, and his talent is really not ordinary!
"Internal force is just a small level in the realm of martial arts, Shaking the sky, martial arts is endless, even if it is me, there must be many unrivaled masters ahead. So, you need to work harder too! Wang Jinhan took out three silver needles and inserted them into the wound on Lin Zhentian's shoulder and said.
Lin Zhentian took a deep breath, only to feel the itching in his shoulder, and saw that the wound on his shoulder was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which surprised Lin Zhentian again, Huaxia medical skills are really extraordinary!
"Although you are now CQ's underground emperor, there is still a lot to learn. Work hard, the future belongs to us! A few minutes later, Wang Jinhan pulled out the silver needle and said.
"Hmm!" Lin Zhentian nodded vigorously, his eyes were full of excitement, he witnessed the internal force today, which gave him the motivation to move forward, and I believe that he will definitely cultivate his internal strength in the near future!
"Where are you going?" Looking at Lin Zhentian, Wang Jinhan asked abruptly. I saw that Deng Wenchao was slowly moving outward, and he had moved out of the room silently.
Deng Wenchao's body stiffened, and he regretted it in his heart. After thousands of calculations, I didn't count that this nemesis was in CQ, and he was also the person behind Lin Zhentian, who not only killed his henchmen, but also disabled himself! Isn't it possible for me to die here today? After thinking about it, Deng Wenchao turned his heart sideways and shouted coldly, "Hmph! When I met you today, I was planted! If you want to kill, you have to listen to it! ”
Wang Jinhan turned around and stared at Deng Wenchao expressionlessly, and Deng Wenchao also looked at Wang Jinhan unexpectedly. Although you can break one of my legs, you can not break my dignity!
Without the slightest warning, Wang Jinhan suddenly raised his right foot and kicked it Deng Wenchao's other calf. There was a crisp "click", and his other calf was broken again by Wang Jinhan without any suspense.
Deng Wenchao's whole body trembled, and it took a full minute before he took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Bastard! Either you will kill Lao Tzu, what kind of hero is such a torture?! ”
A strange smile flashed at the corner of Wang Jinhan's mouth, squatted in front of Deng Wenchao, stared at his eyes and asked, "Deng Wenchao, why did you come back this time?" ”
"What does this have to do with you? Are you going to throw me in front of the enemy and humiliate me? A trace of panic flashed in Deng Wenchao's eyes, and he still pretended to be calm and said.
"Just this failure actually made you mess up!" Wang Jinhan sneered, stood up and waved his hand and said, "No wonder I was forced out of Huaxia by Ye Wudao back then!" That's it, you don't deserve to cooperate with me! Let's go! Saying that, Lin Zhentian glanced at Deng Wenchao and walked out behind Wang Jinhan......
"Wait!" Deng Wenchao frowned and shouted without hesitation.
"What else?" Wang Jinhan asked without looking back.
"What do you just mean?!" Deng Wenchao frowned, as if he had guessed something.
"It's not interesting! Deng Wenchao, you were already a lost dog three years ago. After three years, not only did he not grow, but he became even more cowardly! You don't deserve to talk to me! Wang Jinhan still didn't look back, but his tone was ruthless.
"Joke!" Deng Wenchao sneered and shouted hysterically, "You don't understand the situation at all, what qualifications do you have to belittle me?!" Boy, don't think too highly of yourself! If you're in my position, maybe not as good as me! ”
"Oh? Then I'd like to hear it! The weird smile on Wang Jinhan's face was even better, turned around and returned to the room, sat on the sofa and looked at Deng Wenchao condescendingly and said.