Fu Delong's surprised expression was incomprehensible, he was a red dragon in the past, although he only used three layers of force, but the lethality was also considered a powerful category, but the other party was very clever to defuse this attack with poisonous gas.

And most importantly, this attack made Fu Delong lose his teammate, and he was still the only teammate.

Although in Fu Delong's heart, he didn't think that a sea ghost who could only poison was very capable, but this kind of person who used yin tricks could help him at a critical time and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

But fortunately, with a gadget like Li Siwen, and a waste material like the second young master of the Shen family who can only fight in literature and not in martial arts, there is nothing to be afraid of. It was just a fluke to break his red dragon in that moment just now, and next time it will definitely make the two of them taste crippled.

So Fu Delong didn't give Li Siwen time to think at all, and directly hit him with an iron fist.

With a bang, the wall where Li Siwen was standing just now was Fu Delong, and smashed a big hole, this is an old building hundreds of years ago, the wall is not as thin as it is now, every brick here is a heavy solid wall brick, and it is estimated that it can withstand at least a ton of heavy pressure.

However, Fu Delong punched over, although he smashed a big hole in the wall like this, it can be seen how heavy this person's fist is.

But even though the punch was powerful and fast, Li Siwen and his father managed to dodge it, and moved out of such a small area, and now the place where the two fathers and sons were standing was only two centimeters away from the place where Fu Delong's fist hit him just now.

However, it was these two centimeters that enabled the two fathers and sons to successfully avoid the damage of this punch.

When Fu Delong was rampaging through the rivers and lakes decades ago, in addition to gaining a foothold in the martial arts world with the power of his fists, he also shocked Huaguo with the speed of his fists.

He was named after gravity at the time, and he was known for his speed.

The quickness lies in his ability to throw a second punch at breakneck speed, regardless of his opponent's reaction.

Boom, boom, boom.

Three punches in a row.

With a bang, the entire courtyard wall collapsed, but Li Siwen and Father Li didn't know when they had stood behind Fu Delong.

Li Siwen smiled faintly, looked at Fu Delong, who had lost a little too much, and said, "You are already old, although you are already a hidden master of the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm, but, you are old." ”

Fu Delong turned around angrily, the strength of his entire body increased explosively, and another set of heavy punches without pause hit Li Siwen.

Li Siwen pushed his father away, and his whole body retreated backwards with the flow rate of the surrounding gas, reversing at an extremely fast speed. Seeing that he didn't want to retreat to the end, suddenly his body disappeared again in a flash.

Fu Delong's fist once again failed.

However, this did not end, and a cold voice sounded behind Fu Delong.

"You've thrown fifty-six punches in a row, isn't it time for me to strike?"

"You're qualified to deal with me?"

"All it takes is one punch to blow you up."

Fu Delong was about to sneer, just about to say that this was the most ridiculous joke he had ever heard in his life.

With a bang, a fist with a halo hit him directly in the heart, and his Martial Dao Grandmaster's unique Gang Qi Hood was like a plastic film, and it didn't make a sound at all when it broke like papier-mâché.

Li Siwen's meat hand hit Fu Delong's heart accurately.

One move pierces the cloud hand, and one move pierces Fu Delong's heart.

The color of the blood is indeed a little redder than that of ordinary people, and the temperature of the blood is also a little hotter, but it is just a red paper dragon, which can be broken with one blow.

When Li Siwen's fist fell, a figure flew in from outside the courtyard wall.

A tall, burly man with white hair and white hair, whose ears are pointed, like those of a fox.

"Master, I have successfully dismissed the residents of this neighborhood according to your instructions."

"Very good, clean up here, send Liang Muyan back to Tongzhou safely, and don't have to tell her what happened."

"Yes, master."

"My father and I need to find a quiet place to walk, and you can do the rest, and you can't approach without my orders."

"Yes."

Half cut knelt on one knee, and he never hesitated at all about Li Siwen's orders.

Li Siwen looked at his father, who was still stuck in the scene just now and couldn't come out, and he was a little nerve-wracking, how could he explain why he suddenly had such great ability?

Do you want to tell your father about his rebirth? In this way, would an atheist, who is centered on scientific knowledge, feel that his son is mentally ill?

"Dad, let's go for a walk."

Hearing his son's call, Li's father was shocked and withdrawn.

This was the first time he had seen his son use this powerful lethality and blow up Fu Delong with one punch, and he knew very little about Fu Delong from the outside world, but he knew a lot. He saw some of the things that happened when Fu Delong entered the Shen family.

Moreover, Fu Delong's strength is also an important reason why the Shen family has stood in the capital for so many years.

However, the powerful figure in his eyes was now blown up by his own son's punch, and he saw it with his own eyes, how could he not be shocked?

The two fathers and sons walked on the streets of the empty suburban town of Beijing, the weather was already a little late, and they didn't notice it just now, it turned out that there was a light snowfall here, and small pieces of snowflakes drifted down from the sky, through the dim light next to the town street, printing a desolate scene.

This town, even if it is far away from the capital, look at the display of houses here, there are hundreds of households, now it is not eight or nine o'clock in the night, but there is no one on the street, and even the hot noodle soup stall that is set up at the intersection is empty.

Li Siwen took his father to the noodle stall, he brought a bench, asked his father to sit down, walked to the stove alone, picked up some bamboo charcoal from the coal pile with iron tongs and put it in the stove.

"Dad, it's a little cold. You rushed from the capital to save me, you haven't eaten yet, this small stall only has noodles, I'll give you a bowl of noodles. ”

"Okay."

Father Li agreed.

To be honest, he never knew that his son could cook, and in his heart he always felt that his son was still a child who couldn't grow up, even if Li Siwen was now about to be twenty-six years old and had been working hard in society for a few years, but Li's father still felt that Li Siwen was just a boy Xiaowen who never grew up in his and his wife's hearts.

"Dad, I know you have a lot of questions for me now, but now you answer me first, do you like to eat soft or hard noodles? The water in the pot has been boiling for a while. ”

Yes, Li Siwen is a dignified Tianzun, but now he is standing in front of the stove and becoming a husband, just to give his father a bowl of noodles that can be eaten.