Du Zhong snorted coldly and greeted him directly!

"Bang."

In the blink of an eye, the two fists intersected.

Du Zhong's body did not move at all, but the other party retreated several steps under the huge force of the collision.

A hint of surprise flashed in his expression.

But it didn't extinguish the fighting spirit in his heart, but instead aroused the anger in his heart.

"Ahh

The Western Han immediately roared angrily and rushed towards Du Zhong again.

A pair of casserole-sized fists, like two hammers, with a strong wind, smashed into Du Zhong's head with great ferocity.

This punch is extremely powerful!

There was a chill in Du Zhong's eyes.

The pace of his feet changed rapidly, and he was on one side of his body, and instantly dodged the opponent's blow.

Another punch is coming!

Du Zhong bent his body, and the other party's fist rubbed against his cheek.

The face hurts when the wind blows!

At this moment, the corners of Du Zhong's mouth suddenly curved a little, and he stood up straight suddenly, "Smack!" The left shoulder slammed into the opponent's armpit from the bottom to the top.

"Ah......h

The huge force made the other party cry out in pain.

"It fucking hurts!"

The big man in the West quickly took a few steps back, rubbed the armpit that was hit by Du Zhong, and stared at Du Zhong with an angry face, his eyes were round, and he kept shaking his palms.

"Boy, where the hell are you?"

"Chinese bastards, run away when you do bad things, your style is really hereditary, your ancestors did the same back then, don't you know how to learn something?"

Du Zhong said with a sneer, he was talking about the late Qing Dynasty.

"Today, you can't go!"

It's categorical.

"Who are you bluffing? What you say doesn't count! ”

The Western Han knew that he couldn't be good today, and roared again

Immediately, he slammed his left foot, raised his right foot violently, and kicked Du Zhong's head directly.

It turned out to be Bruce Lee's world-famous step kick!

"Are you going to use Li Sanjiao next?"

Du Zhong looked indifferent.

The next moment, he dodged the kick with a sharp dodge.

"Huh."

Sure enough, as Du Zhong expected, the Western Han missed the blow, and immediately jumped up high, and kicked in the air with both feet.

"Not hot enough."

Du Zhong shook his head in disappointment.

The reason why Li Sanjiao is famous all over the world is because of three key points, fast, ruthless and accurate!

Bruce Lee's leg technique brings these three words into full play.

But this Western man who speaks an authentic Northeast dialect obviously did not comprehend the essence of Li Sanjiao.

Whether it's the speed, power, or direction of the kicks, it's too weak.

With emotion, Du Zhong squeezed his palms into fists violently, without any change in his body style, and directly smashed out with a punch.

"Smack."

Fists and kicks collided.

Before the second kick came out, the Western Han was smashed out by the huge force of Du Zhong.

"Bang."

Hit hard in the snow.

"Uhh

As soon as he landed, the Western Han stood up violently like an angry bull and glared at Du Zhong with an angry face.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

How have you ever been teased like this!

Du Zhong squinted his eyes and didn't move.

Because he found that when the other party stood up, he put his hand into the black cloth bag behind him, as if he wanted to take something.

"Boy, it's you who find !! death"

The big man of the West laughed cruelly.

Suddenly I found a small vial that looked like a test tube, the bottle was transparent, and it contained a full bottle of red liquid.

"What's that?"

Du Zhong was suspicious.

Before he could react, he shouted and sneered at the bottle and suddenly opened the cap of the bottle, and poured all the red liquid from the bottle into his mouth.

"Click, click, click......"

After drinking the potion, the eyes of the Western man instantly turned bloody and red, and the sinister smile was still the same.

The neck and arms twist automatically,

The sound of bones grinding was heard.

The scene is very scary!

At the same time, the momentum exuded by the Western Han suddenly exploded!

Directly from the previous borrowing period, it exploded to Cheng Dù, who was infinitely approaching the period of strength.

"Hey, hey!"

Feel the growth of strength.

The Western Han immediately showed a bloodthirsty sneer.

There is such a potion in this world that can increase strength???

Eucommia was shocked.

Human strength is the result of one's own hard work.

It doesn't matter if it's bright or dark.

Strength is not something that can be compensated for by other things, and the only way to enhance strength is to keep cultivating.

This is true of the dark energy, and even more so of the bright energy.

Unexpectedly, there is such a drug that can instantly increase strength, and the breath emitted is no longer the breath of bright energy before, but the breath of real dark energy!

How could he not be amazed at this situation!

"Die!"

Just when Du Zhong was full of curiosity, the big man in the West suddenly opened his mouth and said a dead word, and with the great increase in strength, he stomped under his feet, without any fancy, with an incomparably strong momentum, as fierce as an angry bull, and crashed towards Du Zhong.

"Huh."

Du Zhong sneered, without the slightest look of fear, and rushed forward with a movement of his feet.

Squeeze your palm.

Punch out!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Where the two fists met, a strong energy scattered wildly, and even the snow on the ground was shaken and scattered in all directions.

Wherever the two passed, the knee-high snow disappeared.

It's as if someone has swept it.

One punch over.

The Western Han had no intention of retreating at all, and once again slammed his fist at Du Zhong.

Eucommia is also not afraid.

Hard bump again.

Before, he had been using Ming Jin to fight against the other party.

And this time, Du Zhong directly used part of the energy in his body that had just recovered.

With the energy into the fist, an incomparably powerful force was born.

"Smack!"

Another crunch.

Fists intersect.

The eyes of the Western man bulged, and his face was instantly smeared with a layer of horror.

Before he could react, a much greater force than before suddenly came from Du Zhong's fist, knocking his burly body upside down and flying out.

"Huh!"

Du Zhong's body moved, and he pressed up.

Seeing this, the Western Han immediately got up.

However, as soon as he straightened his upper body, Du Zhong's fist fell again.

"Smack!"

smashed his shoulder with a punch, and with huge force, the big man in the West who had just straightened up his upper body fell to the ground again.

At the same time, the Western Han gritted his teeth and took advantage of the situation to kick Du Zhong.

"Click!"

Du Zhong turned around, grabbed the opponent's foot, and then kicked the thigh, directly kicking and breaking the opponent's leg bone

"Ahh

The Western man hugged his thighs and screamed in pain.

On the side, Du Zhong was motionless.

Didn't say anything.

Just look at it.

He wanted to see how long this potion that could instantly increase his strength would last.

Waited a minute.

Du Zhong found that the momentum on the other party's body gradually weakened, and finally completely recovered to the level before taking the medicine.

"Five minutes!"

Du Zhong narrowed his eyes.

Although he didn't look at the time, from the moment the other party drank the potion, he silently counted the seconds in his heart.

until the effect wears off.

The time is exactly five minutes.

In other words, the potion is valid for five minutes!

"It's only five minutes, but five minutes is enough time to do a lot of things."

Du Zhong took a deep breath.

What would have been the result if today's Western Han had met not Du Zhong, but a warrior who was in the same period as him?

What would happen if this potion fell into the hands of someone who was in danger to the country?

He couldn't believe it.

What's more, the person who uses this potion is still a Western man.

This is undoubtedly a big threat to the country!

"This matter must be reported!"

Du Zhong squinted.

Although he has left the army, the safety of the country is still close to his heart.

He must report this matter to the mysterious unit where he was originally located, if it is too late, it is likely to cause a series of tragedies, and even war!

"Huhuhu......"

On the snow, the Western man gasped in pain.

That look is quite weak.

"Is it a side effect of that potion?"

Du Zhong's heart moved.

Judging by the martial artists in the normal borrowing period, the two fights just now are simply not enough to consume all the strength of the opponent, and even if a leg is broken, it will not reach this kind of Cheng dù like a dead dog.

That is, that potion has side effects.

And the side effects are not small.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If that potion has no side effects, doesn't that mean that as long as there are enough potions, you can maintain your growing strength in battle, and maybe even stack?

"Why are you digging this tree, and sneaking up at night?"

Du Zhong asked, staring at the Western man on the ground.

The big man of the West sneered.

Keep your mouth closed.

Silent.

"Give you one last chance, to say or not to say?"

Du Zhong smiled coldly.

"Hmph."

The Western man snorted coldly, and even showed a hint of provocation on his face, I just don't say, what can you do with me?

Seeing this, Du Zhong didn't bother to speak, so he directly pinched his fingers and quickly clicked on the other party's body.

If you don't say it, then you will suffer a little!

When you can't stand it, you will naturally say it.

Du Zhong's point made the Western Han puzzled, and when he found that there was no pain on his body at all, he turned his head and glanced at Du Zhong with disdain.

However, this glance has not yet fallen.

The face of the Western man suddenly changed.

"Uhh......h

An extremely itchy sensation suddenly came from the back.

The big man in the West straightened up his upper body violently and reached out to scratch it.

As a result, the more you scratch, the more itchy.

While tickling, a huge pain came as if the nerves had been torn apart.

It's the skin that itches, and it hurts the flesh and viscera.

That feeling made the Western man unbearably open his mouth and moan in great pain.

On the side, Du Zhong just stood.

Stand by and watch.

From this Western man, he sensed a familiar aura, the kind of aura that he could not even live in order to keep the secret.

He knew that this kind of person was very tolerant of pain and cunning.

If they don't want to say it, it's useless to ask.

Even if it is asked, it may be fake news, and the only way is to wait for them to open their mouths, and then they will tell the truth.

"Ah......h

The screams and moans grew more intense.

Fortunately, it was far from the village, and no one heard his shouts at all.

And as the pain grows.

The white skin of the Western Han was scratched painfully, and in some places, blood was even scratched.

His face was extremely hideous.

In a short period of time, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and even his gums were bitten open, and blood flowed sideways, staining his white teeth red.

Even so, the Western Han still did not speak.

Just a pair of eyes, staring at Du Zhong.

The pupils in the eyes are constantly dilating and shrinking.

That kind of appearance is very terrifying, as if he wants to eat Eucommia and skin it alive.