Bang!

Feng Yu Xiu retreated again and again, gritting his teeth and glaring at Su Zhong fiercely.

The pain and numbness in his hands made his face even more ugly. Ever since Su Chong created the Broken Jade Fist, Feng Yuxiu began to fight with Su Chong. At first, he tried to keep it as much as possible, but as soon as he fought, he couldn't keep it anymore.

It's not that he doesn't want to take it, it's that he can't take it, he doesn't dare to accept it. Su Chong's fist was simple and direct, straight to the point. He can only hard-connect.

But Su Chong's fists were full of shock, and as long as he made contact, he would be affected by his shock.

He shook his hand vigorously, feeling the stinging pain of a pinprick in his hand. Sealed in the eyes of Xiu to reveal a fierce light. I have endured so much hardship, cultivated for many years, and practiced my current skills. Ask yourself that there are few opponents. I didn't expect to be able to beat a guy who has been practicing martial arts for a few months!

After a few steps and a distance of several meters, he came to Su Chong, raised his fists like a heavy hammer, and hammered Su Chong's chest.

Su Zhong did not dodge or compare, and his fists were also struck.

Bang!

The blue-black iron fist was in strong contrast with Su Chong's white skin, and the sweat was splashed by the force.

Su Chong's eyes were cold and vigorous!

Rumble!

Feng Yuxiu's hands were raised, his body leaned back, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. His hands hung down on his chest, and he couldn't stop shaking.

"What a broken jade fist! Have fun, come again! Feng Yuxiu gritted his teeth.

Su Chong stopped: "If you don't want those arms, I can accompany them to the end." Su Zhong put away his fists and stood up, and in a few breaths, his breathing became steady.

During this time, he not only refined the Broken Jade Fist, but also refined the fifth-layer Heavenly Snake Breath of "Steel and Iron Bone". The internal organs are strengthened again. The ability of the lungs to ventilate and the ability of the heart to pump blood is all enhanced.

Take a deep breath to maximize your oxygen intake. The heart beats vigorously to carry nutrient-filled blood throughout the body. The weakness and soreness caused by the strenuous exercise just now were quickly relieved and disappeared completely after a while.

Feng Yuxiu struggled several times, and finally gave up, his face full of despair.

"I didn't expect you to progress so quickly. Do you still need to continue to study with me? Feng Yuxiu laughed at himself. In a few months, he surpassed more than ten years of cultivation by himself. Even if he is a martial idiot, he still feels hopeless.

"Of course I have to learn, now I have only mastered the boxing technique, and it is not the strongest boxing technique." Su Chong has discovered in the past few days that although this world does not have extraordinary power. But in the use of strength, it is quite wonderful.

"Who else is more powerful than your boxing skills, I need to find someone to verify the Broken Jade Fist." Su Chong looked at Feng Yu Xiudao, he knew that Feng Yu Xiu had the information of some martial arts masters.

"There's one man, Mak Young-en. He's a boxer and he's no longer boxing. But it's really powerful. It is said that his fists are fast and heavy! Once in the black boxing ring, he killed his opponent with one punch! "Feng Yuxiu doesn't hide it.

He had long wanted to talk to these people. But now he can't even beat Su Chong's broken jade fist, so he doesn't have the heart to find someone else.

Su Zhong asked, and he didn't hide it. Told Su Zhong directly.

"Do you know where he is now?" Su Chong narrowed his eyes and asked seriously, this person is the first person killed by Feng Yuxiu!

"I'll have to look it up, I'll ask my friend." Feng Yuxiu did not notice the change in Su Chong's attitude.

Friend? Probably Xiahou Wu who was imprisoned in Stanley Prison.

You can accurately know the identity information of each master, and you can also know the specific location. Probably only Xiahou Wu, who had fought with these people, knew best.

Su Zhong waited patiently and got the other party's address the next afternoon. Silently writing down the address, Su Zhong decided to do it that night.

Mak Wing-yan drove cautiously, his eyes scanning the rearview mirror from time to time, watching for anyone to follow behind the tunnel. Don't blame him for being so careful. Since retiring from boxing, he has been involved in the drug trafficking industry. Attracted by the huge profits, I can't extricate myself.

Now he is in the car, carrying enough weight for him to stay in Stanley Prison for the rest of his life. But as long as he sells it, he can be chic for a while.

Glancing behind him again, a small box of cargo drove quickly from behind. Keep accelerating past the vehicles behind. Mak glanced at it a few times, but didn't care.

If it's a police stalk, it's always hiding itself. Such a swaggering speeding cannot be a police officer at all.

The box soon arrived next to him, and Mak turned his head to see a young man. The young man smiled softly at him. Mai Rongen pouted: "Poor ghost, have you ever thought about my supercar when you open a broken box?" If it weren't for the fear of speeding and attracting the police, I would let you eat ashes until you died! ”

He spat out the gum out of the window, glanced at the box with disdain, and ignored it.

But when he turned his head, a dark shadow quickly approached from one side. Mak Rongen looked at it suddenly, and saw that the tattered box was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and it slammed into his supercar fiercely.

Bang!

The violent collision made McRonen's head dizzy, but the bull, who wanted to be angry, slammed into the tunnel wall against the supercar. The car rubbed against the wall, and a series of electric sparks kept coming out. Skid out more than ten meters before stopping.

Mak shook his dazed head vigorously, unbuckled his seatbelt, and pulled out his pistol from under his seat. Kick open the front windshield and climb out of the car.

Su Chong pulled the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards Mak Rongen, who was swaying left and right. He's here tonight for this guy.

When Mak saw someone approaching in front of him, he raised his pistol and was about to shoot. If you dare to hit yourself, you must die!

But before he could pull the trigger, it was dark in front of him, and a fallen car part flew towards him. Bow your head and lean to avoid flying objects. A figure has entered his arms.

Mak Rongen was in a hurry and quickly pulled the trigger. His arm was grabbed and raised to the sky.

Bang bang bang......

Bullets flew all over the sky, but they didn't hit the other side.

Bang!

Su Zhong punched Mai Rongen in the belly, and the huge force directly hit him and flew out seven or eight meters!

Mak Rongen endured the pain and quickly got up, raised his pistol at Su Zhong and pulled the trigger.

Click...... A flurry of empty sounds. In a hurry, he had already used all his bullets.

"Who sent you, is it Qin Ye or Fifth Brother." McRonn threw away the pistol, he had recovered from the collision he had just had. The first thing that came to mind was my business rival. Suspicion of murder for hire.

Without waiting for Su Zhong to answer, Mai Rongen clenched his fists with both hands, and his pinched fingers clicked: "You are very unlucky, you have taken the wrong business." ”

He fought from the regular boxing arena to the underground black boxing, killing dozens of people. Entering the underground world, he has experienced many battles. With his bare hands, he is not afraid of any killer at all!

The body swayed from side to side, and his steps were light and fast, like butterflies fluttering, quickly approaching Su Chong. The right hand was like a cannonball, and it hit Su Chong's head quickly and heavily.

Su Zhong didn't dodge or dodge, and punched at the opponent.

Mak Wing-yan had a hideous smile on his face. I want to fight myself. Bite off more than one can chew! His fists were notoriously heavy. If his opponent dodges the fight, he will also find it troublesome. Hard-hitting? Look for death!

Bang!

Fists collide with fists. Mak Young-en's face changed greatly!

A pinprick-like vibration force suddenly came, and the entire fist seemed to be hit by electricity, instantly paralyzing!

Not good!

Without waiting for him to react, Su Chong's withdrawn right fist smashed over again.

Mak Rongen subconsciously raised his fist to greet him.

Bang!

The whole arm is unconscious!

Without waiting for him to react further, Su's fists were like the wings of a bee. Buzzing, punch by punch quickly smashed Mai Rongen.

After only blocking three punches, Mak lost control of his hands. His chest was unprotected in front of Su Chong.

Bang bang bang......

A series of dense pops. The fist constantly collides with the musculoskeletal one.

Poof!

Su Zhong retracted his fist, but Mai Rongen had already fallen to the ground, silent.

Without looking at the other party, Su Chong walked to the box and pulled off the tattered door that was hit with one hand. Starting the train, with a puff of thick black smoke, Shi Shiran left the scene.