Chapter 4: One Punch

There is no narrow sense of smiling proud rivers and lakes, this sentence has caused many martial arts fans in Yang Ming's previous life.

In the whole world, there is no longer Qiao Feng who swallows mountains and rivers with affection and righteousness, no more Guo Jing, a chivalrous man who is for the country and the people, and no longer has three cups of Turannuo, the five mountains are light, and the seven monsters of Jiangnan who have been lonely for 18 years, and the green silk is returned to the frost sideburns.

Some are just "Jianghu people" dressed in chivalrous disguises.

The Lin family was destroyed, the Qingcheng faction swaggered in Hengyang City, and I didn't see any righteous sect to give the Lin family a head, and he came to the road to see the injustice and roared for the heavens, and some only Liu Zhengfeng, who wanted to quit the rivers and lakes, was washed in blood by the leader of the Left League who presided over justice because of the so-called collusion with the devil's way, and even the six-year-old children were not spared.

The Wuyue Sword Sect shouted and shouted at the Demon Sect every day, but the masters of each faction did not see anyone draw their swords and kill when they saw Ren Yingying, because if they killed this important person of the Demon Sect, their sect would definitely suffer devastating revenge from the Demon Sect.

The heroes of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains curry favor with Ling Hu Chong on the Five Tyrant Gang, just because Ren Yingying can help them ask for the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill from Dongfang Undefeated, and they want to pat Ren Yingying's sycophants, and they don't have any recognition or righteousness at all for what Ling Hu Chong did, in the final analysis, they are afraid of the forces of Dongfang Undefeated and the Demon Sect rather than really have any loyalty to Shenggu.

In the entire Xiaoao world, only Lin Pingzhi, who saw injustice in the early stage and drew a sword to help, was a beggar who still insisted on his heart, and did not rely on his own force to do those so-called "chivalrous" things of robbing the rich and helping the poor, can be regarded as a chivalrous word.

But even so, in this cursed world, Lin Pingzhi also fell quickly, and in order to take revenge, the last hero in Jin Yong's world disappeared.

In the subsequent world, whether it is the Golden Snake Langjun or Wei Xiaobao, or the Red Flower Society in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, martial arts has become a tool for careerists to achieve their goals, and there is no narrow sense in the entire Jianghu anymore.

Yang Ming didn't have the heart to change all this, this world was not worth him to change, even if it was the protagonist of this world, Ling Hu Chong, Yang Ming didn't feel that he had anything to admire.

So when he never thought of bothering with the so-called battle between good and demon, whether it was Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing or the Wuyue Sword Sect's bunch of trivial things, he didn't care at all, he only cared about things in this world that could bring him strength and enhance his ability to save his life in the upcoming war in the main world.

But he doesn't want to cause trouble, he doesn't want to participate in those labor plots, it doesn't mean that he can be indifferent when he sees those people who disgust him.

Even animals in nature rarely feed on humans, but the two scumbags of Mobei Shuangxiong have obviously broken through the bottom line of human beings.

If they stayed in Mobei well, Yang Ming would not be interested in slaying demons and demons, but if they appeared in front of him, Yang Ming naturally didn't mind getting rid of them.

Facing the two people who were constantly approaching, Yang Ming was unhurried, his right palm urged, giving people a cloud-like texture, and suddenly hit him with a backhand, and in the midst of a loud bang, the table full of dozens of catties of wine and food in front of him rose in the air, rolling towards the two of Mobei Shuangxiong.

The faces of the two Mobei Shuangxiong changed slightly, and their eyes showed a solemn look, and the huge tables and chairs rolled in the air, casting a shadow on the ground, and the hurricane set off made both of them a little difficult to breathe.

Although the two of them were confident in their own martial arts, they had not paid much attention to this obviously fledgling before, but judging from this free hand, the young man in front of them was probably much stronger in martial arts than the young heroes they had encountered in the past.

But even so, the two of Mobei Shuangxiong did not have the slightest fear, even some famous players on the rivers and lakes were not the opponents of their two brothers, let alone a fledgling brat who had not dried up?

Facing the roaring table, the two of Mobei Shuangxiong attacked fiercely and shot with all their might, leaving no room for anything.

The bucket-thick, hideous mace swung in the air, whistling and slamming down on the tumbling table.

At the same time, the beheading knife in the other person's hand turned in the palm of his hand, like a poisonous dragon poking out, cracking a flash of silver knife light in the air, and meeting the wine table that rolled down.

The two of them shot at the same time, like a tiger descending the mountain, and the power was much stronger than before!

Luo Xiaoyu, who fell to the ground, only felt that it was difficult to breathe under that terrifying pressure, and the air was as viscous as water.

Bang!

A thunderous sound exploded in everyone's ears, and the tumbling wine table was instantly shattered under the double click of the knife and stick, and it was torn apart, and the sawdust in the sky was scattered and splashed in all directions!

The two of Mobei Shuangxiong were also struck by lightning at the moment when the wine table burst, and their burly figures involuntarily retreated several steps.

Both of them had a look of horror on their faces, thinking that with their full attack, they would be able to break through the table and smash the head of the young man behind them.

Unexpectedly, under the contact, there was an indescribable gravity surging in an instant, pouring into their bodies like a tide, knocking them back alive, and at this moment their arms were numb, and their muscles and bones were faintly painful.

Just as the two of them were thinking about whether to leave immediately, a white fist broke through the sawdust in the sky and poked out of the smoke and dust.

A fist, a bland fist.

appeared in front of the two Mobei Bears in an instant, and became bigger and bigger in the four pairs of pupils.

However, it is such an unpretentious fist, but it brings a creepy feeling to the two of Mobei Shuangxiong, as if they are stepping on the border of life and death!

A few years ago, Master Fang Tong, the first master of the Shaolin Temple Criminal Law Hall, once passed by Mobei and fought with their Mobei Twin Bears.

In that battle, Master Fang Tong's fist method seemed to have a majestic atmosphere, and every time he swung it, it was like a Buddha with angry eyes, judging all the evils in the world.

After fighting for less than twenty moves, the two of them were defeated by the Demon Fist, and they had to flee in embarrassment, if it weren't for Fang Tong having more important things to do, I'm afraid they would have already become the unjust souls of Fang Tong's men.

Since then, Mobei Shuangxiong has been extremely convinced that the world's first boxing master is none other than Fang Tong of Shaolin Temple.

However, at this moment, Mobei Shuangxiong realized that what they thought was the world's number one boxing master was so ridiculous.

All the boxing techniques in the world seemed to be overshadowed by Yang Ming's straight punch.

"Roar!"

Among the two bears in Mobei, the eldest brother who was carrying the mace was the first to wake up from the fear, he roared angrily, and struggled to swing the mace out and block it in front of him.

But that's all he can do, and the next moment, that white fist will not dodge or dodge, and it will be directly imprinted on the mace!

Rumble!!!

An indescribable force surged from the mace in an instant, and in an instant, he only felt as if he had been hit by an extraterrestrial meteorite, and all the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the hands holding the mace were shattered at that moment!

Click!

Both arms could not withstand the huge force, and immediately the tendons were broken and bloody.

The mace hit his chest like a shadow, and immediately there was a terrifying cracking sound, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, and even several big trees blocking behind him were broken by his body one after another, and finally smashed to the ground, life and death are unknown.