Chapter 237: Zhang Li

Forget to sneer: "Why, I can't even listen to the truth, I really doubt how you are a soldier!"

The man was furious: "When Lao Tzu carried a gun to the battlefield, you were still urinating and mud, you are really arrogant and ignorant." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Clenched his hands into fists, forgetting this qi, it is really unreasonable for a mortal who has a little combat merit to be so rampant. Snorted coldly: "Then let me see, the ability to go to the battlefield!" As he spoke, a side kick was already whistling towards the man with a sharp wind.

The man didn't expect that the thin and small Wen Jie would have such a strong explosive power, and it was too late to dodge, so he immediately raised his arms and crossed his head to block Wen Jie's kick.

Wow, he took three steps back in a row before the man stabilized his figure, shook his arm that was a little numb, and snorted coldly. It's a little guy with some skills, no wonder it's so arrogant and interesting.

With a sneer, the man turned his ankle slightly, adjusted his center of gravity, squinted at Wen Jie, and when he rushed over, he suddenly raised his leg, which seemed to be a knee hit, but when he forgot to reach out and was about to block, his foot suddenly popped out, and he forgot to forget his waist.

Forgetting the force, he retreated again and again, only to feel a pain and numbness in his waist, and this time he was kicked and injured his ligaments.

Raised his hand and patted his clothes gently, forgetting to snort coldly. This guy can be regarded as the strongest among mortals, and if he relies on the strength of mortals alone, it will still be difficult to win.

However, it is rare to encounter such an opponent. So, no matter what, even if he loses, Wen Jie will fight with it like a mortal.

Glancing at the people who were no longer jotering and looking at their mother, Wen Jie looked at the man: "It's too narrow here, let's go outside, so as not to break the boss's things." ”

The man sneered: "Whatever you want, I will accompany Zhang Li to the end." ”

Wen Jie smiled: "Okay, I also have this intention." With that, he led the way out of the bar.

Zhang Li followed, and when Wen Jie stopped and stood firm, an iron fist had already whistled towards Wen Jie's chest.

Forgetting to turn sideways immediately, he raised his hand to block it, and flew up with his strength, kicking towards Zhang Li's chest.

With a beautiful and neat turn, Zhang Li easily avoided the attack he had forgotten and stepped back to stabilize his figure.

Wen Jie also stopped and stood opposite Zhang Li. Calmed down slightly, forgetting to rush towards Zhang Li again, this time, Wen Jie stimulated his full potential, and attacked Zhang Li at the fastest speed, bringing a gust of wind where his fist passed.

Zhang Li took half a step back, stabilized his body, and also punched, directly confronting Wen Jie.

There was a thud, a muffled thud, and the two fists collided together, followed by both of them retreating at the same time.

A piercing pain was transmitted to the brain, and I forgot to scold: "Damn!" shook his right hand vigorously, it really fucking hurts!

Zhang Li withdrew his hand, put his fist behind his back, and moved the knuckles of his fingers slightly, cough cough, he also hurts!

At this time, Sister Hong hurriedly came over and pulled the man: "Little brother, why are you fighting? As he spoke, he immediately turned around and looked at the forgetful and bowed his head to apologize: "My brother has a short temper, but he is not a bad person, right~ uh, it's you!"

Wen Jie smiled: "Sister Hong, I'm sorry to fight in your store!"

Sister Hong smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, brother, you're not hurt, are you?"

Zhang Li replied sullenly: "I'm fine." ”

Sister Hong glanced at Zhang Li: "I didn't ask you!"

Wen Jie couldn't help but laugh and scratched his hair: "It's okay, hehe." ”

Sister Hong immediately smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." As he spoke, he gently pulled down his sleeves: "Don't apologize to others yet." ”

Zhang Li frowned and shook his hand: "I'm not wrong, why apologize." ”

Knowing that Zhang Li is Sister Hong's younger brother, Wen Jie can't say anything more, besides, it's not a big deal. Wen Jie immediately waved his hand: "Sister Hong, you misunderstood, I provoked this matter, and I also made the first move, and it has nothing to do with Brother Zhang." I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. ”

Sister Hong smiled: "It's still my younger brother who can speak, unlike this stunned boy in my family, who is in his thirties and frizzy." ”

Forget to smile and smile: "I'm not much better, that, I'll leave first if it's okay, Sister Hong, Brother Zhang, goodbye." ”

Sister Hong immediately smiled and waved her hand: "Goodbye, goodbye." ”

But Zhang Li kept standing there, without moving, until Wen Jie's figure disappeared, and he was still staring at the direction where Wen Jie left: "Sister, who is he?"

Sister Hong was stunned: "It's just a young man, I'm not in a good mood lately, and I often come to drink, what's the matter?"

Zhang Li frowned: "I can't tell, but I feel that he is definitely not an ordinary person, and you have the opportunity to explore his bottom more."

Sister Hong nodded thoughtfully, and then pulled Zhang Li away: "Let's go, hurry home, just take a time to get clothes, and you will also cause trouble for me." ”

It turned out that Zhang Li came back from vacation, just waiting for his sister to pick up his clothes and keys and go home together, not at all like he forgot to think. Of course, I was also in a bad mood, so I ordered a glass of wine, and I didn't bother to explain. Otherwise, there will be no friction with Wenjie.

After a fight with Zhang Li, Wen Jie suddenly had a new understanding. Before, he tried to convert energy as a god, but what about as a mortal?

Thinking of this, I forgot to try not to use the divine soul control, just relying on the physical body, running the light energy, bang, a small cluster of flames was generated in the palm of the palm, slightly glowing with light gold, and it looked much weaker.

The divine power worked, the energy slowly changed, and the flame flashed, and then extinguished.

Forget to frown, why is it still not okay? After thinking about it, he raised his hand again, this time, Wen Jie directly converted his divine power, and a cluster of ice-blue flames immediately appeared in his palm, saying that it was a flame, but it was like ice, causing the surrounding temperature to drop instantly, almost freezing.

Forgetting to slightly hook the corners of his lips, the energy was converted, and the flame was extinguished again.

Frowning slightly, Wen Jie directly converted energy again, and in his palm, a fiery red flame immediately appeared.

Clenched his fist, the red flame disappeared, and when it was opened again, a white flame appeared in the palm of his hand. In the fist, the white flame disappeared.

When it was opened again, a black flame appeared in the palm of his hand. Forget to chuckle: "I see! I'm stupid." As he spoke, he clenched his fists again and put away the black flames. Find a pen and paper, start writing and drawing, and study the energy change just now.

Each different color of flame represents a pure energy attribute, in order, light for gold, fire for red, water for blue, thunder for white, and wind for black. It can also be said that now the awakening of light energy forgets to use thunder and lightning, wind, water, and fire energy at will, which is simply a hanging! )