"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"

The moment Zhen Cheng's iron fist and David collided together, the air seemed to suddenly twist and deform, and it quickly exploded and scattered, and Shangguan Xiao and Shangguan Xia, who were closer, couldn't help but quickly retreat.

David's liliang is strong, although it is not as domineering as it is full of flowers; But Liliang was even longer, Zhen Cheng's right arm was full of soreness, and he took three steps back in a row before his figure slowly stopped.

David looked at the standard young man in front of him, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

This punch is already the limit of what he can play now, even if it is much worse than his heyday, but under such a swift blow, the opponent should fall, how can he still stand and smile?

"Boom-"

Before Zhen Cheng could speak, the fists of Morris and Shangguan Qingyun also collided together.

Zhen Cheng watched Shangguan Qingyun's thin figure crash towards the wall of the villa like a leaf, and watched Morris arrogantly show his snow-white teeth in the dark night.

"Uncle-" Shangguan Xia and Shangguan Xiao exclaimed in surprise, and the swift Xiangshang official Qingyun swept away in the direction where it fell.

"Bang la-la-" Shangguan Qingyun's thin figure smashed on the coffee table in the living room of the villa, and the sound of the glass falling to the ground broke the silence of the night.

"Haha-" Morris proudly showed his white teeth, the fear and panic in his eyes disappeared, he glanced at David contemptuously, and hooked his finger at Zhen Cheng with a defiant look.

Looking at Morris's appearance, Zhen Cheng thought of Mori Ye, and thought of this guy who often pretended to be X with himself and couldn't take advantage of it.

Seeing Morris challenging him, Zhen Cheng's cheeks suddenly flushed with shyness. There was a smile in his eyes, but there was a painful look on his face.

"Zhen Cheng, don't hold it up-" Shangguan Qingyun's face was as pale as paper, and he stood up with the support of Shangguan Xiao and Shangguan Xia, his back was covered with blood, but he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and reminded loudly, "This Liliang is terrifying!" ”

"I'm just going to give it a try, it's okay!" For Shangguan Qingyun's deflatedness, this is something that Zhen Cheng expected. Seeing that Shangguan Qingyun had suffered a secret loss, and he could still remind himself, Zhen Cheng nodded gratefully, kneading his right shoulder with his left hand, glanced at David and said, "Do you also go with you, or wait until I finish the competition?" ”

"You guys compete!" The arrogance on David's face vanished, and he said a word of respect on his face and stepped back.

The darkness of the night still struggled to relieve the pain in David's arm. If his punch is a monstrous wave, then the Liliang of the young man named Zhen Cheng in front of him is as long as a stream, although it is slow, but it is tenacious. At the moment when the bombardment just separated, David felt that his arm was only a little sore, but after a few minutes, the soreness did not disappear, but continued to worsen.

"Come on—" Morris's footsteps jumped freely like a boxer, and he defeated Shangguan Qingyun with one punch, and Morris became extremely excited. Greeting Zhen Cheng in English, his arms filled with liliang.

"Husband, be careful-" Sun Shaobo stood not far from Shangguan Qingyun's side, and reminded him worriedly. If Zhen Cheng was a master of ancient martial arts in Huaxia, then he would like to serve a cup of hot coffee, sit on the sofa and watch the battle with a smile. But the in front of him is like a mutated chimpanzee, and he looks so tall. One punch flew Shangguan Qingyun, such a strength is not many in Huaxia Kingdom, Zhen Cheng has already fought a game, can it still work?

Sun Shaobo is not Nangong Wan'er, and he doesn't know Zhen Cheng well enough.

"Hehe, wait for supper!" Zhen Cheng moved, and his figure disappeared in front of Morris in the blink of an eye, suddenly merging with the night, and quickly wandering around Morris.

It's hard to beat, and it's simply impossible to defeat these paladins. He almost gave it his all, but David was still intact. Overcoming rigidity with softness is the best way to deal with these paladins.

"Roar-boom-" Seeing that Zhen Cheng was not far from the wall of the villa, Morris seized the opportunity, took a step, defended with his left fist, and smashed his right fist fiercely. The fist grazed the right side of Zhen Cheng's head three inches through, and a large hole appeared in the wall.

Bricks and cement were piled up on the ground with dust, and the dim light outside shone through the half-man-high hole, which was so strange.

"Hit-" Morris Liliang died, and Zhen Cheng passed under Morris's armpit. In the dark night, Zhen Cheng's palm waved a soft arc, raised his iron fist lightly, and two iron fingers quickly poked at Morris's acupoint.

Acupoints are the stimulation and reaction points of acupuncture and moxibustion treatment diseases, and the acupoints are important acupoints for the transfer or infusion of qi from the meridians of the human organs into the human body, and are the key bridge between the body surface and the internal organs.

Even if the paladin is mainly training, the muscles are strong enough and the explosive power is strong enough. But Zhen Cheng didn't believe that these Europeans could hide their acupuncture points and be so strong without breathing. Cut off the bridge and hit it hard.

"Poof-" The moment Zhen Cheng's finger poked Morris's muscle, a huge elastic force came from point to point, Zhen Cheng's finger was numb, and a tingling pain came down his finger. "Damn, such a pervert!" Zhen Cheng walked quickly to find the fighter plane, and at the same time smashed his fingers to relieve the pain and cursed.

"Again—" Maurice felt his body tingle slightly after a moment of suffocation. Seeing Zhen Cheng retreating quickly, Morris waved his iron fist and swung towards Zhen Cheng quickly and quickly.

"Whoa-haha-"

"Haha-whoa--"

Morris was like a monster that accidentally rushed into the villa, tossing and turning in the dusty and wasted villa, and chasing Zhen Cheng relentlessly.

The tip of Zhen Cheng's nose was sweating, and he used light skills to flexibly dodge Morris's attack. When Morris enters the dead end of the attack, Zhen Cheng will decisively wave his finger and poke at Morris's acupoint.

The tenacity of the paladin's body was beyond Zhen Cheng's imagination. The thick fat and the skin as hard as iron made Zhen Cheng want to cry without tears. The greater the strength of the fingers, the greater the force of the rebound, constantly sneaking into Morris's acupoints, Zhen Cheng's fingers were swollen and uncomfortable, but Zhen Cheng still stubbornly insisted on poking the acupoints.

The night was filled, and the two black shadows in the villa came and went, and a fierce battle was raging. Time was passing, but Zhen Cheng and Morris were unaware.

The fierce battle between Zhen Cheng and Morris lasted for more than thirty minutes, and the items in the villa were smashed to pieces by Morris. The dust that used to fall from time to time has now been swept outdoors with the cold wind blowing in from outside. If it weren't for the corpses of eight Europeans lodging indoors and outdoors, Shangguan Xia and the others would even be addicted to the fight between Zhen Cheng and Morris.

Morris is like a robot that doesn't know tiredness, every attack is full of power and beauty, and every attack gives people a sense of suffocation that destroys the world.

Zhen Cheng exerted the flexibility and speed of Huaxia Guwu to the limit, under the urging of Morris Liliang*, Zhen Cheng was like a sapling in the storm, falling but not folding, and every counterattack was a precise finger or kick, kicking Morris's acupoint.

Sun Shaobo, Shangguan Qingyun and the other four stood at the stairs, watching Zhen Cheng and Morris fight fiercely in the living room of the villa; David retreated to the door of the villa, his expression regained his calmness and confidence and watched the battle carefully.

"The acupoints don't seem to work! Even if you point to the acupoint, you should also point to the dead acupoint, Zhen Cheng weishenme only points to the acupoint? After fighting fiercely for so long, Shangguan Xia asked very puzzled.

"Do you have a better way?" Shangguan Xiao glanced at his brother and said solemnly, "This kind of fighting style of overcoming rigidity with softness is the best way to deal with Europeans!" Although it doesn't work to click once, the number of times you click is too much, and even the iron plate will break sometimes! This has strong combat power, if it weren't for Zhen Cheng, even if we could poke the acupoint like Zhen Cheng, in the past thirty minutes, we would have fallen under the hands of this long ago! ”

"Ahem-" Shangguan Qingyun wanted to speak, but just wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't help coughing.

"Uncle, stop talking!" Shangguan Xia hurriedly squatted down and raised his hand to help pat his uncle's back.

"It's fine!" Shangguan Qingyun felt a burst of qi and blood surging up in his chest and abdomen, and the bones in his body emitted pinprick-like pain. After just saying two words, Shangguan Qingyun sweated on his forehead, and his head was dizzy and wanted to lie down.

"Take your uncle to the hospital!" Sun Shaobo's eyes kept staring at Zhen Cheng, and when he heard the conversation between Shangguan's uncle and nephew, Sun Shaobo frowned and said, "You can't help here, it's better to leave quickly!" ”

"This-" Hearing Sun Shaobo's command, Shangguan Xiao stopped talking, his face flushed.

"Can't go!" Shangguan Qingyun's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of stubbornness and persistence. "Die to the death! We Shangguan family can't do such an ungrateful thing! ”

Shangguan Xia glanced at his uncle, and hurriedly took back the persuasion on his lips. Although he doesn't have a good impression of Zhen Cheng, he still has a little hatred for Sun Shaobo. But if there is no rescue from Zhen Cheng and Sun Shaobo tonight, maybe one Morris alone will be enough to send his uncle and nephew on the road.

"Bring me down—"

The moment Sun Shaobo turned his head to talk distractedly, Zhen Cheng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, grabbed the fighter, and his right fist was full of strength and accurately blasted into Morris's acupoint.

"Peng-ah-boom-"

As soon as Zhen Cheng's words fell, a miserable cry from Morris came from the dark night.