After Wan Zihao finished talking to those security personnel, he turned around and looked at Song Yun coldly.

"You're not going to say you're scared now, are you?"

"I'm a little scared, I'm almost scared until my fingernails are hard, but it looks like you obviously won't give me a chance to give up."

Zhai Minzhu couldn't help it after all, and said:

"Otherwise, forget it, right?"

"Impossible." Wan Zihao flatly refused.

"That's a competition, yes, the martial arts masters in the past or something, aren't they all competitions, point to the end, don't hurt the harmony."

Zhai Minzhu was forced to become a heroine.

Wan Zihao narrowed his eyes and said coldly:

"That can't be. Sister Min Zhu, what you said so far is all misinformation. Ancient martial artists, cultivating killing skills, even if they want to show mercy to their subordinates, they can't do it, often just a few points of victory and defeat, but also life and death. ”

When everyone heard this, they secretly felt awe-inspiring, Wan Zihao was going to get Song Yun to death.

"Song Yun, if you are afraid, I can give Sister Min Zhu a face, kneel down and kowtow, admit your mistake, and then promise that I will never see Sister Min Zhu again, I can let you go generously."

It's like Song Yun wrapping his face around Zhai Minzhu, in fact, Song Yun really doesn't want to care about the Zhai family's affairs, and he has no choice but to owe Luo Zhiqiu a favor.

"Zihao, you have indeed gone too far."

Zhai Minzhu's face was cold, and he was really angry.

Song Yun said with a smile:

"Forget it, I didn't hear what you just said, let's do it now, I'm in a hurry."

"It's the first time I've seen someone like you who is in such a hurry to die. I must satisfy you, die. ”

Wan Zihao shouted violently, and his body was already rushing like lightning.

When the person rushed forward, there was a crackling sound all over his body, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The wind was howling, Wan Zihao's left hand was behind his back, but the heavy punch of his right hand drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and lightning struck.

Those security personnel, when they saw this, were secretly awe-inspiring.

In fact, Wan Zihao's movements were almost so fast that they couldn't see clearly, and the sound of the strong wind was enough to show how terrifying the strength contained was, and some people were already secretly glad that they didn't find trouble with Wan Zihao, and Song Yun had the pen to detect the thunder for them.

Ah Hu Sun Sheng and a few little brothers around him, their expressions were a little nervous, they didn't have confidence in Song Yun, the problem was that Wan Zihao was not an embroidered pillow, but really had two hits.

If you are afraid of accidents, Song Yun's injury is just not long, don't capsize in the gutter here.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Song Yun pulled back with his right foot, giving people the feeling that Song Yun seemed to want to run away at any time.

"Whew!"

There was a sharp grinding sound between the soles of his feet and the ground, and Song Yun was at his peak.

"Broken!"

The binge drinking was like a shock, and many people's ears were buzzing.

Wan Zihao's face changed slightly, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, Wan Zihao at this time had clearly felt that he had underestimated Song Yun.

It's just that the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent.

Suddenly exerted force between the waist and abdomen, Wan Zihao's heavy punch, the strength and speed increased geometrically, and the sound of the strong wind was faintly a bit of thunder roaring.

Song Yun's left hand was also behind his back.

Obviously, from the very beginning, Song Yun didn't intend to take advantage of Wan Zihao.

The body bows slightly, like a compressed spring, or rather, a longbow that has been pulled to the full moon.

The arm suddenly rose, showing the momentum of raising fire to the sky, and the body stretched out, how it looked like a longbow collapsed.

The inch fist of rebirth and collapse was exerted to the extreme by Song Yun.

A punch is enough to frighten the gods, everything is prostrate, and it swallows thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Bang!"

Without any chance of tricks, the fists of the two slammed together.

Wan Zihao actually wanted to change his moves and attack Song Yun's vital points, but unfortunately Song Yun's counterattack was too sharp and too fast, if he forcibly changed his moves, Wan Zihao was worried that he would fall into a disadvantage, besides, the peak competition, Wan Zihao was not afraid, since this was the case, then it would be better to simply defeat Song Yun head-on.

The powerful force collided, causing the ground within a radius of one meter where the two of them were located to collapse a little.

Wan Zihao felt that his strength was like a star brother who was poured into it, so vast and majestic that even he couldn't resist it, and his body couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Except for Ah Hu and Sun Sheng, the personnel of the security company were full of surprise in their eyes.

Obediently, what's going on?

Watching Wan Zihao's shot just now, I felt that he had broken through the ceiling of the limit of the human body, who knew that seeing Song Yun's counterattack, it would simply overturn the ceiling.

And that's not all.

The moment Wan Zihao was forced to retreat, Song Yun calmly stepped forward, looking slow and fast.

"Broken!"

It was still an inch of fist that collapsed, what people never expected was that Song Yun's shot just now was not the limit at all, at least this punch was stronger, faster, and more ruthless than the first punch.

Wan Zihao's face was full of incredulity, but now he couldn't think about it, and he barely raised his fist to block the vital point.

"Boom!"

It was another peak collision, Wan Zihao knew that he couldn't retreat anymore, otherwise he would always be in a situation of being beaten passively, his legs were hard, and he wanted to stand firmly, but the ground under his feet collapsed, and his body involuntarily retreated again.

"Broken!"

The third time he let out an earth-shattering shout, Song Yun stepped into his fist and did it in one go.

The strength of the third punch is increased geometrically, giving people the feeling that Song Yun has no limit at all.

The continuous forced retreat made Wan Zihao completely at a disadvantage, and he was not confident to block this punch at all now.

It was completely instinctive, Wan Zihao gritted his teeth and stood still, pushing out both hands at the same time, wanting to shake Song Yun.

At this moment, Wan Zihao had already forgotten what he had said, first save his life, save his face, and then say, what can defeat Song Yun with one hand and three moves, it is simply impossible, maybe only the master Luo Zhiqiu and his old man can have this confidence.

Song Yun's left hand, but it was still behind his back, just a punch, as if it was a person in front of me, or thousands of troops, I was a punch, invincible.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound started again, even if he used two hands, Wan Zihao couldn't stop Zhao Yun, his body was completely like a kite with a broken string, he fell and flew out, and when he was in mid-air, if he wanted to stabilize his body, it was impossible, and then he smashed heavily on the ground.

After the furious sound, accompanied by dust, there was an obvious depression in the place where Wan Zihao fell.

However, Wan Zihao didn't seem to be injured, and immediately a carp straightened up and stood up.

Song Yun had already stood calmly at this time, and he had no intention of continuing to beat the water dogs.

Ah Hu Sun Sheng blurted out:

"That's right, within three moves, it's cleaned up."

Wan Zihao, who was originally blue and white on his face, was more like he had received more than 10,000 critical hits at this time, and what he said just now was like a merciless slap in the face, smashing the bow left and right on Wan Zihao's face......