This is the feeling of this moment, Huyan Hongqiang deeply understands that at this moment, only if he can really break through the void and see the mind, can he ignore space and time, and beat everything back.

But it's a pity that breaking the void is a realm that only exists above the great grandmaster, even if Huyan Hongqiang has touched the realm of the grandmaster now, he still can't reach this realm that surpasses almost all human beings.

The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas!

At this moment, Hu Yan Hongqiang, who couldn't move, really moved, without the slightest smell of fireworks, like a spring breeze blowing willows, and "slowly" fell down with the help of Uncle Chen's fist.

When Uncle Chen's punch hit seven points of force, Hu Yanhong Qiang slowly straightened up again.

Seven points for punching, this is already a realm that only grandmaster-level characters can achieve.

Generally speaking, fist and foot kung fu has a saying that three points are scored and seven points are received, of course, this does not mean that people can't beat all their strength out, but that three points can be harmonious, transparent, can send and receive freely, and can temporarily change moves, so as to be able to protect themselves and protect their bodies.

And the person who can play his own seven-point power is already an unimaginable existence for ordinary people, such a person who has more than five-point strength, and can change his moves if he wants, without the slightest hindrance, can undoubtedly only be reached by the realm of a grandmaster.

"Boy, I really didn't misread you." Uncle Chen's face suddenly tightened.

This Huyan, really not a simple person, he tried him with his own fist, but he also tried himself with his fist, this punch, he didn't lose, but the same, he didn't win.

"Uncle Chen praised it." Huyan Hongqiang licked his face and ran to Ximen Tingting, who was full of unhappiness, "Tingting, what's wrong with you, what you look like after the cold dew, I'm afraid to see Xiaosheng." ”

After the cold dew?

What do you mean? Ximen Tingting tilted her little head, and after thinking about it for a while, she couldn't understand the meaning of Huyan Hongqiang's words.

Uncle Chen on the side sighed, this guy was full of nonsense, and he didn't know how Lu Dao's kung fu was practiced.

You must know that Lu Dao, a person who does not have the temperament of walking, sitting and lying, and does not have the slightest dignified speech, says that he has climbed to the threshold of the grandmaster, and if he changes to someone else, he will definitely refuse to believe it.

However, after all, Uncle Chen had just stretched out his hand to measure Huyan Hongqiang's hand, so he was also wrong in his judgment.

"Miss, let's go."

"Oh, Uncle Chen, what's after the cold dew?" Ximen Tingting tilted her little head, still unable to figure it out.

"Cold dew is a solar term, according to the ranking of the twenty-four solar terms, it should be frost later...... "Chen Bo explained lightly.

Ximen Tingting suddenly realized that this guy was saying that his face was ugly.

"It's not a good word! Damn, don't get caught by me next time......"

After Uncle Chen's two punches, Rao is a person like Huyan Hongqiang, and as soon as the hot breath in his heart dissipated, he was already sweating all over his body.

It's not that person who can completely ignore Uncle Chen's mental deterrence, let alone have to predictively judge the direction of Uncle Chen's punch, this is really not a small fight, but an extremely mental and physical thing.

When the air is dispersed, the strength is dispersed.

Although it can still be cohesive, Huyan Hongqiang didn't have the heart to teach these depressed students a lesson, but went directly into the gate of the school.

In the second cafeteria of Seventy-Three University, there is still his little brother waiting for him, the eldest brother, to rescue him!

Although Huyan Hongqiang said so, he still remembered these little brothers who were not very familiar with him, and his own little brother was beaten, and this boss was not there, so he couldn't say no.

At this time, in the second canteen of Seventy-Three University, which was called the most delicious canteen for stir-fried food by Seventy-Three University, the small half of the canteen was noisy at this time.

It was a spoon flying, dishes and bowls roaring, singing and shouting, wailing and angry...... Anyway, it's no longer clear who is beating whom and who is going to kill whom.

Wu Zhigang, this guy, is lying on the terrazzo floor of the canteen full of porridge and rotten vegetables at this time, "hehe" happy. Although his face was almost as old as it had been, and his arms were swollen like a big pig's head, he still smiled very happily.

It turns out that it is such a refreshing thing to really get beaten.

"Angkor, you, you can still laugh." This little brother's obvious mouth is a little runny, and when he takes a closer look, he doesn't know when one of his front teeth was knocked out, and now his mouth is full of blood.

"Laugh, of course you have to laugh, if you don't laugh, can't you still cry?" Although Wu Zhigang smiled, his appearance was not much better than crying, especially when he hit the pond fish, and the big foot girl stepped on his body, it was also really painful.

"Cry, Angkor, I really want to cry, but I can't cry, heh. Scold. "This person's face is no better, the skin on his face is like being scalded by boiling water, and the appearance of wanting to cry and crying is so miserable and miserable.

"Man, you have to have such a bloody battle style, look at those few over there, where is the one who is better than us? Besides, if we hadn't really been ruthless, maybe it would have been even more miserable now, believe it or not? "Wu Zhigang is not a student in the first year of Seventy-Three University, how could he not know the ruthlessness of these guys in Seventy-Three University, who has been in Seventy-Three University for two years.

That's really daring to start, ruthless, it's not that you don't resist, then beat you a few times and it's over, these guys are really ruthless, they can make you burn in the hospital for a semester without dying.

This is something that a student can bear.

"Hehe, that's, who made this group of bastards wangbaduzi so black-hearted, Xiao Kong's face, I'm afraid it will take at least a few thousand yuan to ensure that the face is not, if we really light up these bastards, then we will really lose a lot." A small glass, which had been half broken, said while rubbing his almost collapsed nose and spitting blood from his mouth.

"Zhu Ziran, I really thought that you would be so ruthless! It's a gentleman, a purebred gentleman! The scalded hole in his face stretched out his big finger to the skinny little glasses.

Don't look at this guy who looks crepe and thin, but he is even more ruthless than Wu Zhigang, and that chair is about to be danced by this guy, and he is not afraid of being really stoned to death, so he directly greeted people's heads, which is a fall down, and at least three or four people have been put down in this guy alone.

"Where did the other party come from, how many brothers, the one who knows the way?" Wu Zhigang, this guy actually began to smoke, although they were still playing lively, but it couldn't stop them from lying underground smoking.

Looking at the half-cut cigarettes, Rao is Wu Zhigang wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, this cigarette is really tamade." Wu Zhigang looked at the chaotic battlefield with a happy look on his face.

You must know that Lu Dao's current scuffle, at least he has seven points of credit, if he didn't fight to be beaten, he would have to guide the other party's few to others, which would cause a big brawl in the small half of the canteen.

Brawl, then there is really no one who loses or wins, because no one is not beaten, even if you have a lot of people, but how many people are in half of the canteen? So now more than a dozen people on the other side are lying on the ground, and they are no better than them.

"Angkor, I know one of those ones, it seems to be from the law department, the second year, as for who he is with, I really don't know what to do."

"In the law department, in the second year, it seems that most of them are following Wu Zhiyuan."

"Wu Zhiyuan? Hehe, it's still Angkor's home. ”

"I'm a fart, don't I see that I don't have the strength to stand up now, and I'll be caught by the school motto office for a while, and there will be ink."

"Wu Zhiyuan, it's not an ordinary person, it seems that I heard that he is a person from the Storming Society."

"What kind of fart, don't embarrass us and buckle our hats, Wu Zhiyuan is not a member of our Chongtian Club for a long time!" This is definitely not Wu Zhigang's younger brother.

Because he was still lying on the dinner table next to him, he ate and drank deliciously, as if the people around him were fighting without realizing it.