Chapter 539: Bald Fist Master

"Your task is to take it to Xiaoxing City, if you lose it, your mission will fail, do you want the mission to fail?" Xuemei'er looked at Wang Fusheng and said, and the others also woke up from the shock, although their faces were a little complicated, but this choice of bloodline was undoubtedly the best choice.

"This ......" Wang Fusheng hesitated a little, he couldn't care about the life and death of the three daughters who had some ambiguities with him in the past few days, but he couldn't care less about the success or failure of the mission. Li Lao can be said to be a reinvention of kindness for him, Li Lao asked himself to do something for the first time, if he failed, Wang Fusheng would definitely not be able to forgive himself, not to mention that this thing seems to be too close to be lost.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with this thing and leave you here?" Wang Fusheng's hesitant expression turned into a playful look at Xuemei'er up and down, making people feel as if he really wanted to take something and leave a few people by himself. In the past, Xuemei'er knew that this method was the best choice, but it was useless, because she was afraid that Wang Fusheng would run away with things directly. Now she still has such worries, but she doesn't know what to do with it.

"It's possible that you can leave with your things in danger, but as long as the things can reach Xiaoxing City safely, it's worth it." Xuemei'er looked at Wang Fusheng and said.

"Xie Lu, thank you for questioning my character, if I don't run away in danger, I'm really sorry for your evaluation." Wang Fusheng took the thing, but he didn't want to take it. But thinking of Elder Li's explanation, this mission cannot be missed, so he still took the things.

Interception along the way, when it was determined that Wang Fusheng and his party wanted to converge with the supporting team without a detour, the enemy's strength was all hit, and all kinds of traps and poisonous assassinations emerged one after another, even if Wang Fusheng opened the pupil of the dark night, he was on guard every moment, and there was a feeling that two fists were invincible and four hands were invincible.

"We have to go separately, we can't go on like this. You go forward, and I'll take a detour. Wang Fu sat on the ground panting with his ass, and in front of him lay three enemies in mottled clothes. The green, white and gray clothes of the three men are the best hidden patterns in the forest, and it is difficult to find them when they lie on the ground.

This was the eleventh wave of attacks encountered today, and the frequency was becoming more and more frequent, and it was clear that the enemy, having determined the direction of their advance, began to mobilize elite troops to intercept them. Wang Fusheng had a hunch that he would go on like this for less than half a day. Definitely encounter a large group of enemies, and then a few people play together.

"If you want to take a detour, you can leave things behind, and you will get out of here." Zhan Taibu stared at Wang Fusheng resentfully, and the sparks of jealousy in his eyes were about to ignite the air. The more brilliant Wang Fusheng's performance was along the way, the safer they were, and Zhan Taibu Ming was not only grateful, but more and more jealous of Wang Fusheng.

As if Wang Fusheng's existence affected his performance, if Wang Fusheng was not in himself, he would be able to capture the hearts of the three women at once, enjoy their worship of him, and his eyes ripple. In fact, Zhan Taibu Ming is not a stupid donkey. On the contrary, he is still smart, and he is definitely the best among the younger generation of the family, with an IQ of absolutely more than 100 and is not on the same level as a fool. But he seems to be in harmony with Wang Fusheng, just looking at Wang Fusheng unpleasantly, even if Wang Fusheng is protecting him and saving his life.

"The wrong support must have been blocked by the enemy, and it is not certain whether there is a skull slope or not. Now we are rerouted to go around the skull slope, although it is dangerous. But dangerous for us. It is also dangerous for the enemy. So the chances are the same, and whether you can survive or not can only be gambled like this. Otherwise, you will rush forward like this, and get into the trap that others have set for you, and it is estimated that you will be slaughtered without even having room to resist. Wang Fusheng said with a frown.

It now takes about half a day to drink the support team turn, but this half day is definitely dangerous. Everyone knew that it might be safer to take a detour at this time, but they didn't want to give up just like that, and if they made a detour, the meeting would be delayed. After holding on for so long, the nerves of the blood Mei'er were about to reach the limit of tension, so even if it was a little more dangerous, they wanted to end this torture in the shortest possible time.

"No, I'm not going to do that. It's still the same sentence, leave the things to you and go by yourself, anyway, I don't take a detour. Zhan Tai Ming said loudly, and the faces of the blood Mei'er and the others were also a little hesitant and did not speak, and at this time, the silence was undoubtedly in favor of Zhan Tai Ming's proposal.

"The ......"

"Forget it, don't say it." Wang Fusheng interrupted Mu Feng, who wanted to speak, raised his head and looked into the depths of the forest and said, "Now I want to go to see if the people agree." ”

Mu Feng and the others were startled and looked at Wang Fusheng's gaze. Three men walked this way. These are three human men, all bareheaded, and where they have arms, they all have a black tattoo of a descending tiger, and the three of them have bulging muscles, wearing tight-fitting warrior suits, and the exploding muscles seem to break through the warrior suits and rush out.

Seeing these three people, Wang Fusheng couldn't help frowning, although it was just three people who walked over very normally. But Wang Fusheng's hairs stood on end, and the previous assassinations did not feel dangerous this time. Wang Fusheng squinted his eyes at the arms of the three men from their faces.

The arms of the three men were thicker, thicker than the average normal person. It's like a big crab that has been horizontally domineering and lifting two big pincers, the thickness of the two arms and the body are a little mismatched, and Wang Fusheng looked at their palms along the arms, and there were thick calluses at the joints of the palms, which were slowly tempered by hitting hard objects with fists for a long time.

Three powerful boxers, this is Wang Fusheng's first judgment when he sees the three people. There are many branches of ancient martial artists, and I only take one of the so-called three thousand avenues, which can be understood as the path on the world world will one day be suitable for oneself. The deeper understanding is that life has a limited amount of time, you can't go through all the paths, and you have already achieved great things by reaching the end of one road.

Therefore, if each path is regarded as a faction, then there are not three thousand branches of ancient martial arts, but at least one thousand. Therefore, there are many types of ancient martial arts, and one of the representative martial arts of boxing unconscious, it is said that boxing can directly shake the mountains with both fists when practiced to the fullest, so boxers are considered to be more common among ancient martial artists.

Even after Wang Fusheng mastered the dark energy, he was able to summarize a good set of basic boxing techniques from the various physical basic exercises that the eagle let him complete. Therefore, it is precisely because it is common that it is difficult to practice brilliant places, and it seems that everyone has become a little numb to Stone, as long as it is an ancient martial artist, he can brush a few sets of boxing techniques. So boxing is very common, and there are quite a few boxers. But there are only a handful of people who can focus on boxing and are not as good as the masters. And which boxer in front of him is undoubtedly extraordinary in his attainments in boxing.

"Leave your stuff and you're good to go." The three of them walked five meters away from Wang Fusheng's team and stopped, hugged their arms, and a big bald head in the middle said, his arms were slightly thicker than the two people next to him, so his strength was the strongest, so he was the boss.

"You ......," Zhan Taibu Ming took out his weapon and spoke.

"You don't count, let him speak. I don't want to lose time. I haven't been practicing on time for a few days because of you, and this kind of time makes me very annoyed and wants to kill. The big bald head directly interrupted Zhan Taibu, and Ming looked at Wang Fusheng and said.

Wang Fusheng is the one with the lowest strength in this group, so when he saw the three of them, his body took a step back, and Zhan Taibu Ming thought that he didn't have to be worse than Wang Fusheng, and even stronger than Wang Fusheng If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't fully recovered, it wouldn't be Wang Fusheng's turn to be in the limelight, plus these three guys who looked like they had developed limbs and a simple mind, so they spoke.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party just glanced at him disdainfully. set his sights on Wang Fusheng. Zhan Taibe Ming's face suddenly turned purple, and this feeling of being directly ignored made him angry. Especially if there are a few beautiful women standing next to you.

"Just hand over the things and don't kill anyone?" Seeing the big bald head paying attention to himself, Wang Fusheng knew that his plan to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and prepare for a sudden attack was bankrupt, so he could only walk out hard, looking at the three people as if they were looking for information about themselves.

"I only promised to bring things back, not to help them kill people. If you don't want to hand things over, of course. I don't mind killing you and taking things again. "In Wang Fusheng, looking at the big bald head, the big bald head is also looking at Wang Fusheng.

In fact, it's not just Wang Fusheng who is curious about the identity of the big bald head. The big bald head is also very curious about Wang Fusheng's identity. Because the person who made him shoot did not say that Wang Fusheng existed in the team. In particular, Wang Fusheng only had the strength of the ninth layer of force, but it made him feel a trace of danger, which made him even more curious.

"Listening to what you mean, I don't seem to want to come and take this thing. If we don't want to, let's assume we haven't seen each other. Wang Fusheng said with a smile, a few black lines appeared on Mu Feng's foreheads, and Zhan Taibu Ming looked at Wang Fusheng with an idiot-like gaze. Because Wang Fusheng's words are indeed a bit idiotic at this time.

"If it had been otherwise, maybe the two of us could sit down and have two drinks. But my master owes that guy a favor, and he wants to use this favor so I have to take action. Not only did Zhan Taibu look at Wang Fusheng as if he was looking at an idiot, but the two bald heads next to the big bald head also looked at Wang Fusheng as if they were looking at an idiot. But what stunned them was that the boss, who had always been afraid of trouble, even wanted to pour it directly into his stomach to save time and practice boxing when he ate. actually patiently explained, which made them feel like a ghost.

"Then you can't do it?" Wang Fusheng shook his head with a regretful face, a little helpless, a little depressed, and a little disappointed. Such an expression made Mu Feng and the others stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of King Fusheng.

"It's hands-on. But for the sake of the feelings of the body refiners at the same time, the two of us have a fight, you win and I go. I win, you leave things behind. The big bald head said.

"That's a good idea, but I don't think it's right." Wang Fusheng shook his head.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"The thing is ours, and the thing I win is still mine. It's kind of unfair that if you win, it's yours. ”

"The thing was yours before you met me, but since you met me, the thing wasn't yours from the moment you met me, so I don't feel like there's anything unfair about it." The big bald head said lightly, and it was very natural that there was no change in his complexion.

"Jiao, aren't you a scoundrel?" Wang Fusheng's anger seemed to be annoyed by the big bald head's domineering unreasonableness, and he wanted to reason with the big bald head.

Swish! Just when everyone thought that Wang Fusheng wanted to talk to the big bald head, Wang Fusheng suddenly took a stride to the big bald head's side, and didn't have time to pull out the dagger. Wang Fusheng hooked the chin from top to bottom.

Bang! The body of the big bald head paused, and the ground with a radius of one meter under his feet was suddenly squeezed by a force that could not be seen and sank half a foot down, and Wang Fusheng, who was originally beside him, who was facing a sudden attack, was a little unresponsive for a while. The two big bald heads who stood there in a daze were shocked by this force and flew out. A bronze light flickered under the skin of the big bald head, and the descending tiger on his arm seemed to come to life.

Boom! The big bald head raised his left arm to block in front of him, suppressing Wang Fusheng's attack. The arms of the big bald head did not shake at all. A huge shock force came, and Wang Fusheng felt as if his right arm had been knocked on a numb tendon, and he was a little uncontrollable and lost his intuition.

Whining...... The big fist smashed towards Wang Fusheng's ear, and the fist was so powerful that it seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it reached Wang Fusheng's ear, and the fist slashed through the air, and the sound of a slight air explosion caused Wang Fusheng's scalp to be numb. A casual punch can burst the air, and Wang Fusheng didn't know what kind of speed and force he needed.

The left arm was bent to the diameter of Wang Fusheng's elbow against the wrist of the big bald fist, making the punch deviate from the original kneeling.

Call...... A strong wind blew Wang Fusheng's hair a little scattered, this is a fist wind. That's right, the big man seems to be a little clumsy in swinging his fist, but the speed is faster than the wind. The fist that was originally squeezed with a fist will touch the target one step before the fist. It's like a person punching a mosquito net, and before his fist touches the net, the mosquito net will be blown down by the fist wind.

But the big bald fist was not, and his punch seemed to directly penetrate the airflow formed when the fist was advancing, after the mosquito net was pierced with one punch. The wind pulled by the fist blew over. Such a fast and sharp boxing technique Wang Fusheng can be said to be the first time he has encountered it, but at this time Wang Fusheng has no time to study this. Because the pressure brought to him by the big bald head was stronger than any previous enemy, the strength of this big bald head even reached the level of the beast elephant above the wind, and he was still one step away from entering the realm of the beast general.

Wang Fusheng, the fist that opened the big bald head, clenched his left fist into the shape of a chisel, his five fingers were tightly clenched together, and the fingers were bent and protruded towards an acupuncture point near the big bald head bone, from which he could directly hit the pipa bone. The pipa bone can be said to be the place where all body refiners shine, and no one can be an exception.

No matter what realm the body refines, as long as the pipa bone is locked up, at least ninety percent of the force will be abolished. This is an unavoidable weakness of all body refiners. Of course, inevitability does not mean indefensibility. Wang Fusheng's big bald head was not defended.

However, when this buckle smashed directly on the acupuncture point, Wang Fusheng did not show any joy, but his body was short, and his feet stepped out of a few directions below. The strange twist of the body came straight out of the battle. And when Wang Fusheng broke away from the battle, the right fist of the big bald head that was originally pushed open by Wang Fusheng was also the same fist as Wang Fusheng's left hand, but what he buckled was not Wang Fusheng's pipa bone, but the death hole on the back of Wang Fusheng's head.

And Wang Fusheng attacked one step ahead of him, so he hit the opponent first. However, when buckled on that acupuncture point, Wang Fusheng felt as if he was buttoning on a hard rock. The bone of the index finger was almost broken. The pipa bone is naturally the weakness of all body refiners, but that means being hit is considered a weakness.

When Wang Fusheng buckled on that acupuncture point, the flesh and blood on the acupuncture point of the big bald head became extremely hard, and at the same time, a breath of qi came out of this acupuncture point, which suddenly doubled the already great anti-shock force. This is the main reason why the bone of Wang Fusheng's index finger was almost not broken.

"It seems to be almost." Wang Fusheng stepped back, and the bald head did not pursue, but stood in place and looked at Wang Fusheng, with a look of excitement in his eyes, but he was excited and a little disappointed at the same time. He felt the aura of a body refiner from Wang Fusheng, and it was still a very strong kind, making him feel that the danger was at least not weaker than him.

But in the short moment of contact just now, it seemed that Wang Fusheng was taking the initiative to attack, he was just passively defending, and he was also hit by Wang Fusheng. But both of them understand that Wang Fusheng, who seems to have the upper hand, is actually at a loss.

"Hehe, it's almost." Wang Fusheng smiled and shook his hands to the extreme, whether it was a punch blocked by the big bald head, or a buckle smashed on the opponent's acupuncture points, the opponent just defended and mobilized the strength of the muscles with a little force, which made Wang Fusheng suffer a loss, and the use of strength was indeed above Wang Fusheng.

"Continue?" The two companions who wanted to come up to help looked at Wang Fusheng with more interest. Although Wang Fusheng's strength was weaker, he could feel that Wang Fusheng did not do his best from the sharp attack just now. And you can also feel that Wang Fusheng's combat experience is very rich, and he is a good sparring partner.

That's right, the big bald head is to use Wang Fusheng as a sparring partner, when he feels threatened from Wang Fusheng. The big bald head is not vigilant, nor dignified, but excited, yes, it is exciting, every refiner is flowing with belligerent blood, but belligerent and rotten war. They just want to sharpen their bodies and challenge one with a limit, and Wang Fusheng is undoubtedly a very good opponent, although the strength is almost enough, but the experience can practice both hands. (To be continued......)