Chapter Forty-Eight: There are talents from all generations, each leading the way for hundreds of years

"Boy, I'll let you finish these three punches first, otherwise when I punch, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take revenge. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zheng Guan looked at the torturer Liang who was standing opposite, and said.

Xing Ziliang shook his head and insisted that Zheng Guan make the first move, but said the same thing as Zheng Guan in his heart.

The two people humbled each other and carried forward the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation to the fullest.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't wait any longer and shouted one after another.

"Don't mother-in-law, do it!"

"Lao Zheng, you can fulfill him, don't talk to him more!"

Zheng Guan was a little helpless, so he had to say: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll simply let this game end faster." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Guan approached, and when he took a step, the aura on his body unfolded at the same time, and there seemed to be brilliance around him.

"Boy, don't worry, I only use fifty percent of my strength at most, you can't die!"

Xing Ziliang didn't have an expression on his face, in fact, because he was very relaxed, but it was not easy to say it directly, and he felt that it hurt his self-esteem too much.

Zheng Guan was rare and majestic, and he originally wanted to say a few more words about the scene, but it can be seen that Xing Ziliang did not have the meaning of wanting to answer, and he suddenly felt bored.

"This kid is too boring, it's better to drink that kid to have fun. Zheng couldn't help but think.

It's really like Chi Yang said, "Things gather like like, and words have a base".

The crowd of onlookers shouted loudly.

"Zheng Guan!

Over there, Wu Chen just lifted the eighth glass of wine and raised his head to take a sip.

Xing Ziliang obviously felt bored, and just turned his head to see how fierce Wu Chen's drinking was.

"Boy, get ready......"

Zheng Guan was just halfway through his words, when he suddenly took an arrow step and raised his fist and blasted over!

The fist wind whistled and blew in all directions, and even the people around were aware of it.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into the chest of Xing Ziliang and exploded violently.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at Xing Ziliang.

Xing Ziliang stood in place, still expressionless, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Zheng Guan smiled with satisfaction and looked over.

"Three, two, one......" he counted silently.

Yet nothing happened.

He ...... Why didn't he fall?" The smile on Zheng Guan's face disappeared most of it, and he looked a little stiff.

The voices of the crowd resounded.

"I don't seem to understand what is going on now. ”

"That kid didn't move, was he beaten stupid?"

He Tengtao, who was watching Wu Chen drink the twelfth glass of wine, also turned his head and looked at Xing Ziliang, a little strange.

Zheng Guan hesitated, and was about to step forward, but Xing Ziliang suddenly moved!

"Why did you suddenly make a move, I almost didn't react......"

At the same time, Xing Ziliang's slightly complaining voice rang out.

He rubbed his chest and said, "Then you go on." ”

The scene became cold for a while.

Jiang Shan gloated and laughed, "Hey, you're stupid now, aren't you?"

Zheng Guan was stupid, he once suspected that he had made a mistake, otherwise why didn't this kid have any?

Yu Guang looked at Wu Chen, who had finished drinking the ninth glass of wine as if he was drinking water, and suddenly felt bad, as if he really underestimated this group of hairy boys.

The onlookers were also very confused, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is this kid okay?"

"Nonsense, I see that his face is better than yours. ”

"Don't say it, this kid seems to have some skills. ”

Zheng Guan gritted his teeth, it's impossible, it must be a coincidence, since fifty percent of the strength is not enough, then use eighty percent of the strength, it's impossible to be okay, right?

"Boy, eat another punch from Lao Tzu!"

Zheng Guan roared angrily, and the momentum of his whole body was mobilized, followed by another arrow punch!

"Bang!"

This time, the fist strength cracked louder, but the expression on Zheng Guan's face seemed to be a ghost.

Xing Ziliang lowered his head, looked at the fist on his chest, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you put your fist away after fighting, in fact, I don't like others to beat my chest with small fists." ”

Jiang Shan couldn't help laughing wildly, "Anyway, what's wrong with Ziliang now, it's really interesting to speak, it's not like him at all, but that kind of under-beaten tone hasn't changed." ”

Chi Yang frowned, yes, it's really not like him before at all.

And the crowd of onlookers was not so happy.

At this time, if you can't see that the torture Ziliang is not simple, their IQ will be too low.

"What kind of cultivation does this kid have, and he doesn't have anything to do at all?"

"Zheng Guan is a nine-fold hurdle in qi training, could it be that this kid is in the foundation building period?!"

"No, it won't be......" Someone began to worry, "Then if Zheng Guanzhen loses, we will all have one more cheap dad!"

Zheng Guan was sweating wildly, damn, did he really kick the steel plate?

He Tengtao's expression was not quite right, because Wu Chen had already drunk nearly twenty glasses of mixed wine with a temperature of about sixty degrees, but he didn't even take a breath.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie.

Zheng Guan kept breaking out in a cold sweat on his forehead, forcibly suppressing the emotions in his heart, ready to blast out the last punch.

"Zheng Guan, Zheng Guan!" someone roared.

"Come on, Lao Zheng, don't let this group of hairy boys look down on our Jiangwei District!"

"Zheng Guan, if you knock over this kid with one punch today, my mother will marry you tomorrow!"

Zheng is concerned about the bitterness, and the faith just now has become a burden.

"Damn, I'm fighting!"

He lifted his breath, and his whole body was full of energy, and there was a mist circulating above his body.

"If you can't beat you with ten percent of your strength, I'll admit it today!"

"Roar!"

When the last punch was thrown, Zheng Guan seemed to have used some kind of method, and a faint roar of a fierce beast sounded.

"Bang-!-!"

Before the strength of the fist arrived, it exploded first, and then hit the body of Xing Ziliang and exploded again, and the strength bombarded Xing Ziliang's whole body.

Xing Ziliang frowned, and the breath in his body was running, swirling continuously, like a whirlpool, dissolving all this power.

The people around couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at Xing Ziliang tightly.

Xing Ziliang used his strength, and it was not until he completely annihilated the fist strength in his body that he raised his head and said in a tone of "I approve of it": "Your last punch is not bad. ”

Zheng Guan has lived for most of his life, and for the first time, he has the feeling of doubting life.

Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Jiang Shan smiled and said, "Silly, a group of uneducated." ”

Then, he sighed to Chi Yang: "Alas, it's really boring, there is not even a little suspense." ”

When many people were still stunned, Xing Ziliang opened his mouth and said to Zheng Guan: "You endure a little pain, I will use Sancheng force, and then go to see Wu Chen for a drink together." ”

The crowd of onlookers was stunned.

"Too, too arrogant! This kid actually said that he only used thirty percent of his strength!"

Before the crowd could talk again, Xing Ziliang took action, so that they no longer needed to talk about "Is this kid too arrogant?"

Zheng Guan didn't even look at how Xing Ziliang rushed in front of him.

He's too fast.

And his fists, it's terrible.

At the moment when Xing Ziliang punched, the momentum exploded, and the three feet around his body were like an absolute realm, expanding in an instant, but shrinking in an instant.

He Tengtao's pupils shrank suddenly, he had felt this kind of breath before, in the current "light of the river tail" Xiao Tang!

That's the breath of the Tsukiki Shiju Mountain!

In the crowd, many people also felt this breath rising for less than a second in an instant, and their faces changed greatly.

"The same feeling as Xiao Tang, he is the cultivation of the foundation of the four-fold mountain!?"

"Damn, no wonder, he is actually a Tianjiao who is building the foundation of the Quadruple Mountain, and standing at the same level as Xiao Tang!"

Several people who heard everyone's surprised words exchanged glances, and Jiang Shan said, "It turns out that they all know Xiao Tang." ”

"I heard that Xiao Tang is now known as the 'Light of Jiangwei', and it is natural that these people know him. Li Yaoan replied.

"Then dare to be kind, let them take us to Xiao Tang later. ”

Jiang Shanhe laughed, "I don't know what Xiao Tang's expression would be if he knew that his neighborhood friends were all Wu Chen's cheap sons?"

In a flash, but in an instant, Zheng Guan's whole person was blasted back, and finally stumbled two steps and fell weakly.

The crowd fell silent.

At the same time, Wu Chen drank the fortieth glass of wine with a smile.

He Tengtao smiled bitterly, he planted it, could it be that this kid really has such a large amount of alcohol?

"Zheng Guan is fine! I'm just fainting!" someone ran out to check on Zheng Guan's situation and shouted at everyone with confidence.

The crowd was boiling again.

"Damn, we've kicked the iron plate, this time it's really planted. ”

"I really shouldn't gamble, why am I always gambling hard to change, damn, I'll chop my hands if I gamble in the future." ”

"I heard that there is a 'quit gambling' on the Internet now, otherwise we will study together. ”

"These boys are amazing, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and they have all the old men in the pit. ”

At this time, someone also noticed Wu Chen.

"Look at that drinking boy!"

"Damn, he didn't even blush after drinking forty-two cups?"

"That cup is a 'flowing year' of 66 degrees, he dried it in one sip, and Lao Tzu took it. ”

Others sighed.

"It's planted, it's all planted, Lao Tzu only understood that sentence today, how to say it, 'There are talents from all generations of the country, and each has led the way for hundreds of years'!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Chen, who was still drinking blindfolded, heard the uniform shouting behind him, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Daddy!!"

On the bar street, the melon-eating crowd on the third floor and the outer three floors bowed in unison, a full ninety degrees, and their backs seemed to be connected.

Hey, that's spectacular.