Ah Biao snorted, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and struggled for a while before he got up from the ground.

His expression was extremely frightened, and he looked at the wooden, thin young man in front of him.

Looking at his age, he is only in his early twenties, and looking at his figure, he does not look like the kind of physique that can fight, and his expression is even more dull and wooden, as if standing in front of him is not a person, but a piece of wood and a stone.

But only he knew how terrifying this inconspicuous young man in front of him was.

In terms of strength alone, you can completely crush him, just now he pounced on Lu Yu, but this young man suddenly dodged and appeared in front of him, and with a simple block, he broke his attack, and the power from this person's body was extremely strong, at that moment, he even thought that it was not a person who was pressing, but a heavy tiger tank.

"Boy...... You...... Who the hell are you and where did you come from? Ah Biao said in horror.

Guo Poyu glanced at Ah Biao with disdain, and said lightly: "You are not qualified to know where I came from." ”

Chen Fenglei can walk sideways in Sichuan and Chongqing, in addition to his own strength, the bigger reason is because he has a good apprentice like Guo Poyu, at a young age, he swept the young warriors in Sichuan and Chongqing, invincible, many people were originally full of ambition to challenge Chen Fenglei, but in the end they found that even Guo Poyu, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time, could not beat him, so Chen Fenglei's prestige was even more vigorous.

Guo Poyu is a martial artist, in addition to the twenty-four small breakers of the Kongtong faction passed down from Chen Fenglei, he also won the head of a hundred schools, basically the unique skills of the older generation of martial artists in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas, have learned in their hands, Chen Fenglei in order to sharpen him, since he was fourteen years old, he took him to the various major sects in Sichuan and Chongqing, one by one to worship the mountain gates, and challenge the disciples of the younger generation of the major mountain gates. Win and win, never lose.

And every time he wins, the opposing division commander has to teach Guo Poyu a unique skill.

It can be said that in order to cultivate Guo Poyu, Chen Fenglei basically did everything he could, and spent a lot of scheming.

The so-called adopted son to prevent old age, Chen Fenglei has no son, he has always cultivated Guo Poyu as his own son, but he didn't expect to end up planting in Jianghai and losing his life, and Guo Poyu, a good seedling who is not born in the world, is cheap Lu Yu.

After Guo Poyu followed Lu Yu, Lu Yu even taught the martial arts of the Tianji Palace and the Lu clan martial arts that he knew, as long as it was suitable for Guo Poyu, absolutely without reservation and with all his might. Even the peerless magic knife like "Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night" was given to him.

In addition, with himself and Gao Changgong accompanying Guo Poyu to practice, in the last year, Guo Poyu's martial arts attainments can be called rapid progress, a thousand miles a day.

At this moment, Guo Poyu already has the momentum of breaking into Danjin, and what is even more terrifying is that he has just turned twenty years old this year. I can't say that a few months later, this kid will be the youngest martial arts saint in the history of Huaxia.

The so-called people are more popular than people, Guo Poyu's martial arts talent is definitely the dragon and phoenix among people, the genius among geniuses, that is, Lu Yu himself is a talented person, and I often can't help but envy and hate when I see this kid.

It's like a literati composing poems, no matter how much others study the rhythm and scrutinize the text, the highest achievement is the sage Du Fu Du Gong Department in the poem, and Guo Poyu, this kid, is the natural poet Li Taibai, who can say half of the Tang Dynasty with a spit out of his embroidery mouth.

What's even more commendable is that this kid has no distractions, has the purest pure heart, and in his heart he doesn't care about anything except the truth of martial arts, and he doesn't understand anything.

At this moment, Guo Poyu, not to mention that Ah Biao can't beat him, is the entire Hangzhou City, I'm afraid that he can't find a martial artist who can compete with him.

Ah Biao is not a cat or a dog, he is the number one cadre under Ma Tianlie, and he is the little grandmaster at the peak of dark energy, and he was defeated by Guo Poyu without any suspense, even Ma Tianlie was a little frightened.

"It's a ruthless guy." Ma Tianlie smiled coldly, "It's a pity, kid, do you think Lao Tzu will play heads-up with you, Lao Tzu has a lot of people, you are just a bodyguard, how many more can you fight?" ”

His words were obviously said to Lu Yu who was hiding in the shadows.

"I'm so scared." Lu Yu smiled indifferently, "The surname is Ma, I beg you, quickly ask your people to cut down my bodyguard." ”

"Good, good." The muscles on Ma Tianlie's face twitched involuntarily, and he was furious in his heart, only to feel that his dignity as the boss had been provoked for more than ten years. At this point, he just wants to get revenge at all costs.

He waved his hand at the group of people behind him: "If you don't give me any of them, hack them to death!" ”

The dozen or so strong men in black standing behind them looked at each other, nodded, and each took out a machete and steel pipe from behind his back and pounced on them together.

Can you fight again? Can you hit a dozen at a time?

When Wang Chao, Zhou Jun and others saw this posture, they were already so frightened that they hid behind the sofa, trembling. Only Guo Poyu and Lu Yu were left, facing each other as almost twenty thugs.

Lu Yu was still sitting on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, and even lit a cigarette very leisurely.

And Guo Poyu put his hands behind his back and faced more than a dozen big men who were slashing people with knives.

His face was cold, hard as ice, hard as stone.

"Kill!"

Guo Poyu suddenly burst into a shout, and suddenly his body moved, rushing into the crowd like a volley phantom.

He has a thousand catties of great strength with his physical fists and feet alone, and when he hits people, it is really either dead or disabled. As for machetes and steel pipes, at his inhuman speed, he couldn't even touch a single corner of his clothes.

In less than a minute, from the door of the Imperial Hall to the hall, there was a moaning man lying on the ground.

They were there with their hands or feet in their hands and feet and howling loudly.

Guo Poyu didn't have any concept of keeping his hands, and almost everyone's hands or feet were discounted by him.

"He—he actually won?"

Ou Linlang's eyes widened, looking like he was hell.

However, Sun Cailing had seen Guo Polu's majesty in dismantling the Humvee with his bare hands before, and he was mentally prepared, so he was not as shocked as Ou Linlang, but he was still scared.

After all, beating someone is not the same as dismantling a car, it's a living person, if you really touch him, it's either a broken hand or a broken foot, it's too cruel and bloody.

And after Guo Poyu finished moving, it was as if it was not him who did it, and stood with his hands behind his back, with an expression of not enough fighting, which was really cold to the extreme, and sharp to the extreme.

Wang Chao and Zhou Jun also felt that the sun was over, and they shuddered when they thought that they had wanted to do something with the surnamed Lu.

Fortunately, he didn't really do it, if he did, the one surnamed Lu asked his bodyguard to give them both a look, and the one who broke his hands and feet was them.

In everyone's incredible eyes, Guo Poyu walked over step by step, Shi Shiran walked up to Ma Tianlie, and said coldly: "Hey, your subordinates can't do it, I see that you are still reluctant, why don't you fight me?" ”

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