The show has changed from playing monkeys to playing people.

Ding Zheng plays the famous Monkey King.

Of course, it's a low-profile version.

The lines on the body are very simple, highlighting a god-like rather than a shape.

The surrounding audience shouted enthusiastically.

Although this "play" has no acting skills, and even the lines are only available to the villain, you must know that this Monkey King is a real monkey!

And it's also a monkey who can only do kung fu!

After practicing martial arts for more than a month, Ding Zheng has become more agile, and he is handy in doing many movements, and he can also do it well.

After knowing the astonishing price of the prescription half a month ago, Ding Zheng discussed with Li Shangen to prepare these things.

More than ten days later, with Ding Zheng's performance boxing, there was no novelty, so he began to try to launch it.

As soon as it appeared, it caused an enthusiastic response.

It's been hot for days.

After the performance, the reward received was several percent more than before.

In the evening, the audience reluctantly went back.

Ding Zheng and Li Shangen bought food and walked back, but met acquaintances on the way.

"It's your blessing that our dock gang wants your things, why, you can't get that broken thing for a steamed bun? Don't let us believe it or not, we'll beat you to death! One of the thugs was yelling with a stick, and several other thugs were following.

It was the few people who wanted to rob Ding Zheng and them before, and the number increased to six.

And what they besieged was a scrawny old man.

The old man was surrounded by six thugs, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with blood, but his expression was very resolute, he had no intention of retreating at all, he put on a posture, did not say a word, and his eyes showed a bit of fierceness.

Listening to the words of the gangster, it seemed that this old man took the initiative to stop them, which surprised Ding Zheng.

The gangsters are not without their losses.

There were footprints and folds all over his body, and some of his faces were red and swollen.

Ding Zheng's eyes couldn't help but light up: "This old man has practiced!" ”

Li Shangen grabbed Ding Zheng's sleeve and planned to go around to the side.

Ding Zheng didn't move, it planned to observe for a while, although it was too early to destroy the Dock Gang with its current strength.

But it's good to know more about your opponents.

If conditions permitted, he even wanted to help the old man

After all, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

At this moment, the thugs saw that the old man was still dead or alive, and one of them came up fiercely and slashed over with a wooden stick.

The old man pounced forward, carrying a stick on his back, but he also took the opportunity to hug the gangster's legs, opened his mouth and bit down hard, knocking him into it, and then jumped up, and attacked the gangster's eyes with both hands.

The whole action is not muddy in the slightest.

Ding Zheng can see that if this old man is more than ten years younger, I am afraid that he doesn't even need to take that stick, and he can directly knock down this gangster, or even hit him hard.

But he was old and frail, his limbs were no longer flexible, and his limbs were becoming more and more stiff, and before he could blind the bastard's eyes, he was forced to raise his arms to block it by another stick that came to his neck.

Syllable!

The stick slammed into the old man's arm, and the old man rolled to the side, dodged the stick, and kicked the other thug in the crotch.

And the thug who was knocked down by him before was already clutching his crotch and screaming in pain on the ground.

Ding Zheng could see clearly that when the old man climbed up to attack his eyes, his knees pressed hard against the opponent's crotch.

The old man's operation is simply smooth, and the moves are all to the deadly place.

Although every attack is accompanied by injuries, almost most of them are injuries-for-injuries play.

But it's still powerful.

This lifeless old man was like a mad dog in the crowd, catching and biting whom, but beating a few strong thugs in a hurry.

"This old man definitely has kung fu!" Ding Zheng concluded.

Although he may not be a master, he can undoubtedly be called a good hand!

Moreover, this kind of fierce and deadly fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries also made Ding Zheng appreciate it very much.

"My brother, can we go the other way? Do you have to join in the fun here? Li Shangen whispered, he just wanted to escape now.

Dante Zheng had no such idea at all.

The last time I was beaten up by these thugs, it has never forgotten this incident.

"Brother Monkey, let's run......" Li Shangen didn't finish speaking, Ding Zheng had already picked up a stone on the side of the road and ran out, holding the stone in one hand, moving his limbs at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the place where the battle took place, aimed at the back of a gangster's head, and smashed it directly!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The smashed thugs fell directly to the ground and were silent.

"Huh?"

Li Shangen screamed in surprise, covered his mouth in time, and looked around to see that there were no pedestrians, so he was relieved.

But he is still a little broken, as a monkey, you don't have such a sense of justice, okay?

Ding Zheng's appearance, these gangsters did not expect it at all.

Moreover, Ding Zheng was wearing simple clothes at this time, and he also put on some makeup, so that they didn't recognize it at once, and they were terrified.

One of the thugs was about to raise the name of the dock gang and wanted Ding Zheng to leave him alone.

But Ding Zheng didn't want to hear him beep at all, so he rushed straight up.

Black Tiger Pounce!

The thugs held a wooden stick and tried to resist, but as soon as they made contact, they were pressed under Ding Zheng's huge force.

In the past half a month, Ding Zheng has almost not saved a dime, except for tuition fees and medical expenses, the rest is used to buy all kinds of meat and vegetables to supplement nutrition.

Although the flora and fauna of Skull Island are more nutritious, this world cannot compare to it.

Dante Zheng is willing to spend money, eats a lot, and his strong digestive system can also support it.

In half a month, his height and weight have increased a lot, and his already weak strength has become even stronger.

There's no pressure to beat these unlearned gangsters.

"Help me!" The thug who was suppressed by Ding Zheng shouted, but Ding Zheng stretched out his right hand and aimed it at his chest with a fierce claw.

Black Tiger Dig Out the Heart!

Shhh

The clothes were torn off directly with a little flesh and blood, and the scene suddenly became bloody.

The thug screamed loudly and fell to the ground.

was directly hit by Ding Zheng's blow and broke his ribs.

This black tiger digging Ding Zheng can actually poke directly into the opponent's chest, but at this time, the risk of killing people in broad daylight is still too great.

So Ding Zheng collected a little bit of strength in every blow.

At that moment, another thug rushed up from the front, and he was hit by a blow to the head.

Ding Zheng's head was tilted, and the stick fell to his shoulder.

Syllable!

Make a muffled sound.

But Ding Zheng seemed to be fine, and pushed one knee to the crotch of the gangster's pants on the ground.

Then he pounced forward with a stick, but was dodged by the thugs who met him.

Dan Ding Zheng turned around in the air, his feet were very flexible and directly grabbed the opponent's face, and his nails tore off a large piece of flesh with great force.

Black Tiger flicks!

Two more thugs lost their combat ability and screamed on the ground.

And Ding Zheng's shoulders were only a little numb.

Before it was hit, it mobilized the internal qi of the child's power to make a defense.

The force of the stick blow is almost entirely borne by the internal qi and digested.

Ding Zheng appeared and directly solved the two gangsters.

not only avenged the last revenge, but also let Ding Zheng know his catties.

The number of martial arts practitioners today is very small, and a large number of secret books have been damaged and disappeared in the historical inheritance, and there is no clear hierarchy system.

After all, there are too many factors to consider in the fight between martial artists and martial artists, and victory or defeat may be in one move, a puddle of mud under your feet, or even a dazzling sun.

Therefore, today's martial artists, in order to facilitate the distinction of strength, most of them are based on how many ordinary strong men they can deal with at the same time.

If you fight ten at a time, you are called ten enemies.

A hundred, and a hundred, a hundred.

And so on.

These titles are generally placed in nicknames, and although they are not accurate, they do have some reference value.

Yan Zhendong is undoubtedly the enemy of 100 people.

Wong Fei Hung is one point stronger than him.

As for Ding Zheng, although he has only been practicing martial arts for a few months now.

But with his talent, he now has the strength of ten opponents, or even higher.

This old man is even worse, he can't hold his head up by six people, and he is only a five-person enemy.

And the rest of the weaker ones are all included in the three-legged cats.