"Since you know that the murderer will come looking for you, why don't you hide!" Losing Ye Zhen, Lu Xuanxin was full of anger at this time, so he directly choked at the Weapon King.

"Because I thought I could subdue this madman before, but now if the murderer's strength is the same as this little brother Ye Zhen," the Weapon King said slowly while receiving the bleeding from the medical personnel.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a bun shop outside a transportation company.

The money for selling buns was stolen by Ye Zhen from Lu Xuanxin's pocket, and he shook his head slightly, the price here made Ye Zhen a little confused.

Ten yuan, two fist-sized buns, the key is not very delicious.

In line with the principle of not wasting it, he threw the buns into the trash, Shao Henian, Ye Zhen had already talked to the root device, although he didn't know Ye Zhen, but he moved out of Xiahou Wu, and then talked to him on the phone

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the elevated highway with the most traffic flow in Xiangjiang, a figure suddenly rushed out of the side of the road and blocked in front of a truck

"Sure enough, it's you!" Feng Yuxiu saw that it was not Shao Henian who got out of the car, and he didn't look half surprised.

"You have a sentence that I agree with very much, kung fu is a killing technique, so, I'm going to kill you later!" Ye Zhen took off his coat and threw it aside, moving his wrist.

Five or six meters in front of Ye Zhen, a man with a height of about one meter six, with tattered clothes, concealed his face and scars, and was like a beggar Feng Yuxiu, slowly raised his hands, and the calluses on them were more than Xiahou Wu!

"Both high and low, but also life and death" Feng Yuxiu's face was distorted, and as he clenched his hands into fists, a flame called excitement ignited in his eyes.

Ye Zhen was expressionless, and slowly came to Feng Yuxiu, also holding fists with both hands, the two fists were close together, and on both sides, there were cars one after another.

The two of them kept this movement for a long time, and if it weren't for the slowly rising and falling chests, it would look like no one in the sculpture.

At this time, it was summer, and a heavy rain was coming, and in a very short time, the two of them were soaked, and the raindrops the size of rain beans fell on the raised hands of the two, breaking into rain and scattering in all directions.

Unfortunately, the rain splashed into Feng Yuxiu's eyes.

Subconsciously covered up instantly, Ye Zhen's elbow attack had already come to Feng Yuxiu's eyes.

"Bang!" The mist dispersed, Feng Yuxiu's face was hideous, he resisted this blow and didn't die, and then turned his body with strength, supported the ground with both hands, and threw a foot at Ye Zhen's neck.

Taking a step back, dodging Feng Yuxiu's kick, Ye Zhen once again took the lead, and with all his strength, his fists and feet were like a raging wind in a rainstorm, opening and closing, but he brought the characteristics of innate divine power to the extreme!

Every move, all of them are aimed at the key points of Feng Yu Xiu, impartially!

In the face of Ye Zhen, Feng Yuxiu felt like a landslide, and his fighting style was more treacherous and ruthless, but before Ye Zhen's heavy punch to break through ten thousand laws, it had little effect.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

The shirt on Ye Zhen's chest was torn, the flesh on his chest was cracked, and Ye Zhen's thunderous punch also hit Feng Yuxiu's chest almost at the same time.

The sharp pain in his chest, and the salute of the impact of the car, when he was sealed and lay backwards, slid out of the rain, and when his strength was exhausted, his feet were a big windmill, and the man rose into the air and stood in the water again.

"Hahaha, it's fun!" Feng Yuxiu laughed, those who were killed by him before, compared with Ye Zhenyi, were not at the same level at all, and the unprecedented sense of crisis made his body tremble faintly!

"When Lao Tzu beats you to death, you will enjoy it even more!" Ye Zhenxin also felt the same way, fist and foot kung fu, he didn't take much light on Feng Yuxiu.

It's even slightly inferior, after all, Ye Zhen has practiced for three years, and Feng Yu has practiced for nearly thirty years!

And according to the trick just now, Ye Zhen found that although Feng Yuxiu learned the Five Elements Fist, he had completely integrated it and created his own routine!

Ye Zhen is too, but he didn't go far from Yu Xiu.

"Ahh

His hands instantly separated into claws, and the rain swayed on his fingertips, accompanied by a roar, Ye Zhen instantly rushed towards Feng Yuxiu.

The sky suddenly brightened up miserably, and with the rapid splashing rain around them, the two figures collided with a "bang".

Feng Yuxiu's hands were swollen to the extreme! With a kung fu similar to an eagle's claw hand, Ye Zhen's shirt was torn into strips of cloth, and the blood was washed down by the rain, and more than a dozen rolled flesh were added to his body.

"Ahh

Ye Zhen's eyes were a little red, and he seemed to have forgotten all the moves, leaving only the obsession of killing the person in front of him with his fists.

Stubbornly enduring Feng Yuxiu's attack, Ye Zhen raised his hands violently, and slapped his palms on the temples on both sides of Feng Yuxiu!

Even if Feng Yuxiu deliberately honed the durability of his head, he couldn't withstand Ye Zhen's two palms of innate divine power, and his head instantly buzzed.

"Bang!"

Ye Zhen's eyes were full of madness, and he didn't want to use his head to slam on the door of Feng Yu Xiu's head, and blood and water mixed with rain splashed!

Both heads bloomed, forcibly suppressing the feeling of dizziness, Ye Zhen reached out and grabbed Feng Yuxiu's head, and the water stains on his right leg swayed, instantly hitting Feng Yuxiu's face.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Feng Yuxiu's head bounced up like a ball, and even his entire body flew backwards, and finally landed on the flower bed.

Ye Zhen gasped twice, jumped with a fierce face, and pounced on Feng Yuxiu like a hungry tiger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Yuxiu had recovered a little, and for a while the two of them were in a bitter battle here.

Fists, palms, and legs are fatal, with a bang, Ye Zhen's swept right leg kicked the street lamp, and in the explosion force, the street lamp pole with thick legs broke instantly and fell to the ground, but the lamp head and battery were not broken, they were still working, illuminating this piece, and the two high-speed shadows pulled the old man.

"Boom!"

With a punch almost in no particular order, Ye Zhen and Feng Yuxiu slammed into each other's chests at the same time.

The rain around him spread out instantly when the two fists slammed together.

Two figures flew upside down, and at the same time a carp stood upright.

There was no time to breathe, and the two fought together again, with endless roars and fists to the flesh, and I don't know whose flesh was torn and whose bones were broken.

However, after a short time, the two of them flew upside down at the same time, and at this time, they had already hit a nearby construction site from the elevated road.

Ye Zhen flew upside down and crashed into a pile of sand more than three meters high, while Feng Yuxiu knocked the iron fence in the construction site several knots.

After breathing, Ye Zhen came out of the sand, which was soaked by rain, but it was somewhat similar to Newtonian fluid, and it was like a big stone the moment it hit it, and then the person fell into it.

Even if Ye Zhen came out now, in the rolled flesh and skin, those wounds were also stuffed with gravel, even if he was motionless and just standing, he felt the pain of the wound like a knife.

(End of chapter)