Chapter Seventy-Two: One Punch

Wu Hu's appearance made everyone in the Black Tiger Gang happy, and Wu Liu's hands were even brighter, and he originally planned to let Liu Feifei leave reluctantly, but now that he has the backing, the fire in his heart is burning again.

Wu Hu is notoriously ruthless in Guanghai City, and he has been able to get to this day because he is not afraid of death and ruthlessness, and everyone in the world knows it......

He knows martial arts.

It is known as the Iron Fist of the Tiger Face.

Wu Hu's own boxing method was learned from an old man, relying on this set of fists, he walked out of the small mountain village, and to this day, he has become a well-known tiger brother in Guanghai City.

Relying on this set of boxing techniques, Wu Hu not only broke out of his own sky in Guanghai City, but also got to know many martial arts masters, such as Zeng Zizhen and Jin Feng, who are Tai Chi masters.

He even inadvertently got a set of exercises for cultivating internal strength, and with this set of exercises, his boxing skills can be said to be on a higher level.

Wu Hu is definitely the biggest man that others don't want to provoke in Guanghai City, he is ruthless, and a pair of fists are even more indestructible.

Wu Liushou knew that Liu Feifei was definitely a practitioner, and his martial arts were above him, he couldn't beat him, and he thought he was inferior.

However, now that his father is here, even if Liu Feifei's martial arts are on him, he can't be his father's opponent, right?

With this thought, Wu Liu's hideous and terrifying face suddenly flashed a cruel smile, and he raised his gun again, this time, pointing at Liu Feifei's head.

Jin Miaoshi and Zeng Shuai's faces turned white in an instant, this street is really thick and unbelievable, but they must be implicated.

The two gritted their teeth and clicked, but they were helpless, even if Wu Liushou was their old brother, they didn't want to say anything more now.

They also understand that this time, Liu Feifei is afraid that no one will give face.

If you run out again and let Liu Feifei give another face, then you don't know what to do, is it really your face golden?

Li Qiushui was a little worried, and her body couldn't help leaning into Liu Feifei's arms, she was her only backer, she didn't know if Liu Feifei could still retreat in the face of Wu Hu, but she didn't have the slightest way, only Liu Feifei could rely on at the moment.

Zhou Ning was overjoyed when he saw the woman in Wu Hu's arms, ran over excitedly, whispered something in the woman's ear, and sometimes looked at Liu Feifei viciously.

This woman is Zhou Ning's sister, Wu Hu's junior.

Although he is his younger brother, he doesn't have many opportunities to see Wu Hu on weekdays, originally he also thought that his evil breath had nowhere to vent, but after seeing Wu Hu appear, he knew that the opportunity had come.

added fuel and vinegar to her sister's ear, and the woman suddenly hammered Wu Hu's sturdy chest, looking very aggrieved.

The meaning is naturally very obvious, let Wu Hu seek justice for his younger brother.

"It seems that my vision is still clumsy, and I lost my eyes last time and let go of a ruthless person!" Wu Hu looked at Wu Liu's hand, which was covered in blood, and a cold and glittering killing light flashed in the depths of the tiger's eyes.

Liu Feifei shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly: "In the end, I still thank Brother Tiger for letting me go last time."

However, I have paid it back to you before, and we do not owe each other. ”

Liu Feifei's words once again caused everyone to gasp, it's too crazy, right?

Since Wu Hu appeared, everyone is no longer optimistic about Liu Feifei, after all, he is a martial arts master, can Liu Feifei still be arrogant?

However, they were wrong, they didn't expect Liu Feifei to face Wu Hu without changing his face.

Wu Hu's rather large tiger eyes narrowed slowly, he could see that Liu Feifei had a mysterious power in his body, and he preconceived that he should have learned martial arts.

Wu Hu can also be said to be a martial arts idiot, and when he encounters a martial arts person like Liu Feifei, he naturally wants to have a good understanding.

Wu Hu smiled: "In this way, if you can take my punch and walk out of the Wild Tiger Bar for half a step."

How about a write-off of your business? ”

The faces of the people were strange, and they even gloated, and after being punched by Wu Hu, there were almost no people who could stand up.

Still out the bar door?

Isn't this a fool's dream?

Wu Hu is clearly embarrassed by Liu Feifei.

Jin Miaoshi on the side sighed, his son was short-sighted, but he didn't expect Lao Tzu to be also a virtue, wait for you to cry.

Maybe if you compare money with Liu Feifei, Liu Feifei is definitely not an opponent, but you just want to do it with others.

Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?

Liu Feifei also smiled: "If you can take my punch, I won't investigate tonight's matter!" ”

The crowd's eyes widened, unable to believe what they had heard, doubting their ears.

Wu Hu was also stunned, this kid is too ignorant of lifting, right?

"Good!" Wu Hu said in a deep voice.

As soon as Wu Hu's word "good" fell, everyone present had not yet reacted, only to see Liu Feifei take a step, and under an arrow step, lightning appeared in front of Wu Hu.

Fast!

This was Wu Hu's first feeling, with this speed alone, he knew that Liu Feifei's martial arts were afraid of being above him, and his heart suddenly sank.

Jin Miaoshi patted his head, and what he didn't want to see still happened.

Why bring shame on yourself?

Isn't it good to save some face for yourself?

After a blink of an eye, everyone found that Liu Feifei still appeared in front of Wu Hu with Li Qiushui in his arms.

The sound of gasping cold air sounded, and the unbelievable gaze hit Liu Feifei's body.

How?

Wu Hu's face was a little ugly, more dignified, he was a little timid, Liu Feifei was not as vulnerable as he imagined.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Liu Feifei raised his hand suddenly, and with the grip of his five fingers, a crackling sound sounded, and there was no special fist to give everyone a sense of immediacy of a mountain peak.

The fist wind rang out, swept by, swept across the bar, and all sorts of things were blown to the ground.

"Bang"

The sound of thunder sounded and shocked, followed by a "boom", followed by a piercing "buzz" sound in the audio equipment.

Everyone fixed their eyes, and their mouths were open and difficult to close, only to see that the place where Wu Hu was standing before was gone, and Zhou Ning's sister was still there, but Wu Hu was gone.

Xiao San looked around in a panic, his face wrinkled.

Everyone woke up suddenly, turned their heads and looked, and suddenly their mouths were dry and their eyes were straight.

I saw that at the DJ booth, Wu Hu's sturdy body smashed on the side of the DJ booth, knocking the table into it, and the whole person leaned on the fragmented stage in a big shape, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets.

Wu Hu's face was flushed, his mouth was open, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say half a word, and when he opened his mouth, blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

The bar was silent, and the expressions of the crowd were varied, all of them were dumbfounded and in disbelief.

Isn't Wu Hu a "tiger-faced iron fist"?

Punched so much that you can't even speak?

Fake, right?

The gun in Wu Liu's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he was frightened and trembled all over.

He finally understood why his two good buddies were trying to persuade him.