"What's the matter? there's something to see early in the morning, haven't you woken up yet!"

Shen Guangtou kicked the monkey hard and said hatefully, but he also quickly fell on the spot, because a vague figure appeared in his gaze.

This figure resembles a tornado, a tumbling bear, a nimble juggler, and an unpredictable boxing master.

He didn't know how to describe the figure in front of him, but he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but he knew that the other party was playing an extremely advanced set of boxing techniques.

It is said to be profound, but one move and one style are extremely simple, but stretching your arms and legs, shrinking your fists and twisting your waist, are no different from ordinary people boxing.

But what really makes people feel different is that there seems to be a layer of fog between the moves, a layer of fog that is incomprehensible.

It is this layer of fog that envelops the boxers, showing the power of making people look up to the mountains in every square inch, as if as long as you take a look, you can have an epiphany of the essence of boxing, the mystery of the tricks, and then take a second look, you can understand the Tao that only immortals understand, and even feel that if you learn such a move and a half, you can go to the Tao.

If it was an ordinary person, it would be fine to have this feeling, but Shen Guangtou has been a martial artist who has been practicing boxing for many years, but he also stayed in place and couldn't speak for a long time.

Then several people woke up one after another, and they all saw the vision in front of them, and then they fell into that inexplicable amazement but couldn't bear to leave, waiting for their eyes stupidly, and their expressions were confused and unconscious.

This state of affairs lasted about two hours before it stopped, not because the onlookers regained consciousness themselves, but because the boxers lost consciousness.

Ah Hui had been punching for more than four hours in the long night, and he didn't stop at all, he didn't think of resting at all, and he didn't have the consciousness of resting at all.

He was just pulled out of the beggar's nest just now, and he had just eaten a full meal, and now he has played such a wonderful set of punches, which requires not only the energy provided by the food, but also the spiritual power.

The thin skeleton and the tiny muscles are already overloaded, and it can be said that he completely relies on his mental power and that obsession with martial arts in the later stage, and as for the physical pressure, he completely ignores it.

It has been able to last for four hours is a super level of play, and now it is the end of the strong crossbow, and it may collapse at any time, so it is not unexpected to fall in the end.

Only then did Shen Guangtou and the others come to their senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, only to understand that they were tired and faint.

A few old men have never taken care of anyone, and they hurriedly put him on the bed, pouring water and pinching people, but they didn't wake people up.

After a while, I actually found that the little beggar had some heat on his forehead, and suddenly understood that his body was too fragile, and he had overdrawn his potential by boxing at night.

And it's not just a fever, the muscles in his body have been tense for a long time, and he suddenly relaxes and can't adapt to it for a while, constantly convulsions, his legs and arms are pulled by the tight muscles, and the strong cramping sensation makes Ah Hui, who is already in a coma, unable to bear it, and shouts loudly with his mouth open, as if he feels that only screaming can relieve the pain of the tendons.

The six people looked at Ah Hui who was tossing and turning on the bed at a loss, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

At this time, the boss still paid attention, and hurriedly came to Xiang Mo, who was practicing with his eyes closed, and said softly:

"Immortal Master, can you wake up, Immortal Master!"

After calling a few times, Xiang Mo didn't respond, still cross-legged and closed his eyes, and the old god was settled.

You can't blame him for being too attentive, because whenever he is in retreat, he always has a protective seal circle by his side.

This Seal Array can not only resist the full force of an ordinary Condensing Yuan Realm cultivator, but also have the effect of isolating the outside world, and even if it is broken, it can quickly wake him up from his cultivation and never wake up and fight back.

But now, it has become the biggest obstacle that separates him, Shen Meng and a few others.

Shen Meng was unwilling and leaned forward again, but was soon blocked by the Seal Array.

Knowing the formation, Shen Guangtou was not reconciled, but he also let go of the uneasy heart that was afraid of disturbing the immortal master, and in the face of this invisible barrier, he didn't want to retreat, but wanted to break him.

To be honest, Shen Guangtou didn't know the power of the immortal master, but he didn't know the power of the seal mage, and the joint was not something that he could figure out as a gangster leader, so he only thought that this ordinary formation that could be broken was just to isolate the sound.

So after a short build-up, he was ready to get started.

His exercises are obtained from the Suishen Treasure Book, but the boxing method is obtained by hard work in the market, combining the exercises of the cultivators, the techniques of the martial artists, and the practical application of the techniques of the technique, which can be regarded as a kind of small boxing method.

This fist technique, which he himself named Jidao Fist, was not very weak, at least in Dongcheng, Honglin County, no one was his opponent, except for cultivators, it could almost be said to be invincible.

It's just that it also has a disadvantage, that is, the energy consumption will be very large.

If you don't use your strength, you can only be regarded as average if you simply swing your fists to fight, but if you use your strength, it is a first-class boxing technique.

Shen Guangtou thought very well at first, feeling that he didn't need to be strong, he only needed to affect the Seal Circle and let it notify the Immortal Master, but he didn't want him to play and underestimate the terrifying degree of the Seal Circle.

This transparent cover, which looked formless and colorless, like glass, seemed to be easily broken with a single punch, but it didn't leave a trace under his dozen punches, let alone any shock reaction.

Shen Meng will not be discouraged, after knowing the solidity of this formation, he no longer wants to keep his hand, and the energy in his body roars in his body, as if the copper drum and gong are being struck by a heavy hammer, and the sound is emitted from all over the body, and then condensed into the fist, forming a transparent light covering it.

With this layer of light film, Shen Meng also had confidence, took a few steps back, exerted his strength, and once again swung out a punch without hesitation, smashing it on the magic array.

"Uhh

A crunch echoed throughout the cell, followed by a scattering of light, a howling wind, a tremble of the walls, and a tremor of the ground.

The straw was swept up by the wind and tossed in all directions, and dust fell from the long-lost roofs and wandered around with the strong winds.

When the dust settled, a figure had already flown upside down on the wall, once again falling into the trail of the human figure that had just fallen, and once again increasing his depth.

Coincidentally, Shen Meng flew out twice and actually fell into the same position, and it was still that place, and there was no deviation in meaning, which was a bit too much of a coincidence.

The five people wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, so they could only cover their mouths, holding back very uncomfortable, and secretly slandered in their hearts:

I've seen the unlucky, I've never seen such an unlucky place, and even the unlucky place is exactly the same, it's really ......

"You know how to laugh, don't hurry up and wake up the immortal master!"

Shen Meng didn't have any leisure to teach these five boys a lesson because he was ridiculed by the five people, his eyes always stayed on that layer of light.

Although the blow just now was not his full strength, it also used almost eight points of strength, even a high-level martial artist could not be spared under this punch, and it could even be said that he would definitely die, but this layer of light film didn't even tremble, so he resisted his punch so hard.

What kind of formation is this, it is so strong.

Could it be that this immortal master who looked not very old thought that Ning Yuan was a peak powerhouse?

Before he could think of the result, the other five people also pounced.

Knowing the power of this layer of light film, the five of them didn't dare to take a peep, and they used their own best exercises.

What a tiger-shaped palm, a leopard-shaped fist, throwing it upwards.

Suddenly, the cell seemed to have become a blacksmith shop, and the ping-pong sound was non-stop, and it was all like thunder, and it almost shook the surrounding railings several times.

"Alas, what the hell are you doing? You are not honest in broad daylight, and you want to tear down the cell? Even if you beat someone, you can't beat people like this, if you are killed, you will have to eat sticks!"

A yazi was stunned, walked over to inspect, and just saw them fighting around a person, and couldn't help frowning.

This person's name is Hu Sanli, he is not very old, but he is an old fritter.

On weekdays, he got a lot of oil and water in prison, so he didn't pay much attention to the gangsters on weekdays, and if it wasn't for the big movement this time, he wouldn't have come to check.

Several people were shouted at by him, and they stopped when they came, turned around and said with a smile:

"Brother Hu is here, and we are ...... I don't want to hit someone, I just want to move my muscles!"

"Don't mess around like this in the future, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hu Sanli nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, Shen Meng suddenly ran to the cell door and said:

"Brother Hu, someone here is sick, it's very serious, can you find a doctor to come and help us take a look!"

Hu Sanli paused, turned around and asked:

"Shen Guangtou, I just saw that a few of you are normal, there is no illness, all of them are lively and want adults, do you want to find a doctor for that guy?"

Shen Meng said embarrassedly:

"Brother Hu, it's not us, it's a little beggar, he can't burn now, his body begins to tremble, we are afraid that he will die in prison, and it won't look good at that time, so we ask you to find a doctor to come and have a look!"

"Oh, that's it!"

Hu Sanli knew the reason, and he didn't shirk it, said a word to wait, and walked out.

After a while, he came back again, and Lang Zhong, who was already beside him in a doctor's clothes, opened the door, and the doctor checked the beggar's situation, and was also startled, and said:

"He's in a dangerous condition and needs to be brought back for treatment, ...... you see"

"Okay, just let him out, it's not an important prisoner anyway!"

Seeing Hu Sanli nodding, several people all smiled.

Unexpectedly, Hu Sanli glanced at the three of them before leaving, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of mockery.

This glance was not seen by a few people, but it was just that Hu Sanli liked to play prestige and pretended.

They are actually quite grateful to this Brother Hu in their hearts, although he is more greedy, but basically he will help if he needs it.

The life of several people in prison is not bad, it is because of this Hu Sanli Hu brother, who is known as the little fox.

The little beggar was dragged away, and peace was restored to the prison once again.

After some blows, several people couldn't help but feel some fists and feet, and sat on the ground to rest, only Shen Meng looked like he was not giving up.

When the monkey saw the boss like this, he couldn't help but be curious:

"Boss, that kid has been sent away, he will definitely be healed, why are you still like this, shouldn't you be happy?"

Shen Meng didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly muttered:

"Something is wrong!"