Chapter 13 Breaking the Dantian

"Kill him. ”

A faint sound, almost audible only to a few people around him, whispered.

Lin Baohua's lips moved slightly, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered.

Wan Yifu wanted to drown Wan Yu by any means, which had completely angered Lin Baohua.

The corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and Zheng Haotian nodded slightly.

Homicide...... It doesn't seem to be that hard.

However, just as he took a step forward, he was about to step out. Suddenly, Yue Huang's insect-like voice suddenly came: "Wait, don't hurt his surname, just break his dantian." Also, win a little harder......"

Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned, and when he glanced at it, he happened to see a stern sneer flashing on Yue Huang's face.

For some reason, when Zheng Haotian saw this sneer, he felt a faint chill in his heart.

He knew that Yue Huang was definitely not a good man and a woman, and since he had ordered it like this, it must have made sense.

Although Yue Huang's advice was different from Lin Baohua's, it was only a moment before he had already made a decision.

For the hunter, the pain of breaking the dantian is far away from taking his life. Perhaps, it is also a good choice to let him live to suffer this punishment.

Zheng Haotian retracted his gaze and walked out of the crowd with firm steps.

Glancing at Yue Huang and retracting his gaze, he did it naturally, and his gaze didn't even stay on Yue Huang's face for a moment.

In the eyes of others, Zheng Haotian seemed to have heard Lin Baohua's words, so he turned his head and glanced at him, but he never thought that Zheng Haotian's glance was actually not Lin Baohua who was talking wildly, but Yue Huang, who had been standing with his hands down and not saying a word.

After several years of running around, Zheng Haotian also became old unconsciously.

Especially when he had killed people by himself and hunted alone in the jungle for a year, it had an immeasurable and irreplaceable role in his growth.

When Zheng Haotian came to the center of the vacant venue, everyone in Wanjia Village, including Wan Yifu, was a little dizzy.

They looked at Zheng Haotian, and then at Lin Baohua and the others, and everyone's faces showed the same expression.

They're not going crazy.

Although Zheng Haotian said in the past that he was in the martial arts hall of Xixi City, his fame has spread like wings.

However, the spread of that kind of fame is at most the inner city of the city, and even the outer city may not be able to reach it, let alone the villages outside the city.

Of course, even if Wan Yifu and others heard this rumor, they categorically couldn't associate the small, not very inconspicuous young man in front of them with Zheng Haotian, who was famous in the city.

"Lin Baohua, who is this?" Wan Yifu asked coldly.

Before Zheng Haotian and the others could answer, someone in Wanjia Village shouted: "Village Chief, this is the son of Zheng Carpenter in Dalin Village, it is said that he is only fourteen years old this year. ”

Carpenter Zheng of Dalin Village is famous, and even all the old men in the city are full of praise for his skills, most of them have heard of this person's name, and Dalin Village and Wanjia Village are not far apart, and it is not uncommon for some people to see and know Zheng Haotian.

Wan Yifu took a deep breath, a breath of resentment in his chest, and a faint trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Lin Baohua, did you let a fourteen-year-old guy compete with me?"

Lin Baohua said slowly: "Wan Yifu, if you don't want to compete, can you admit defeat." ”

Wan Yifu laughed angrily, his laughter was sharp and full of strong danger: "Okay, Lin Baohua, this is your own death, you can't blame me." ”

The onlookers looked at Zheng Haotian with a little more pity.

It's not that they deliberately underestimate Zheng Haotian, it's that no one believes at all that a fourteen-year-old boy can defeat a mid-level hunter who has been famous for many years.

Even for a talented teenager, being able to be promoted to a beginner hunter at the age of fourteen is already a great thing.

Intermediate, which is a distant dream for the vast majority of people...... His eyes closed slightly, and when Wan Yifu opened his eyes again, the anger in his eyes had basically disappeared.

In just a moment, he had already controlled his mood and regained his composure.

The cold gaze swept over Zheng Haotian's face that was obviously underage, and Wan Yifu sighed lightly: "It's a pity that the craftsmanship of Zheng Carpenter that has been extinct for several generations is about to be lost today." ”

As soon as his words fell, his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and he was already rushing over like arrows from the string.

"Whew...... Crackling ......"

There was a shrill screech in the air, as if something was rubbing violently.

This is the strength of the fist, and the powerful power that a mid-level hunter has inspired is on full display at this moment.

Between villages, the competition for living space is often not a life-and-death battle. In the past, when Wan Yifu and Yu Jiansheng fought each other, the two sides were also quite restrained, and they did not fight to the death.

This time, however, the situation is quite different.

Wan Yifu is already going all out, and he is a sudden killer as soon as he comes up. He had decided that whoever fought on behalf of Dalin Village would be killed or killed.

Zheng Haotian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he immediately felt the strong murderous aura from the other party.

However, even if Wan Yifu's murderous aura was twice as strong, it couldn't compare to the raging black bear in the Colosseum.

Zheng Haotian's eyes didn't even show the slightest wave, he just stretched out his hand and met the other party's fist.

"Win the hard ......"

Yue Huang's advice just now suddenly flashed in his mind, and Zheng Haotian tried his best to control his true qi and strength.

"A little less, a little less. ”

In his body, the four streams of heat had already fused together with the entanglement of the true qi, but at this moment, they actively dispersed under his control.

The true qi that was only partially attached to the heat blasted out with Zheng Haotian's fist.

It was like a thunderclap on the ground, and when the two fists collided heavily in mid-air, it made a sound like a New Year's firecracker.

Wan Yifu exclaimed in surprise and stumbled backwards, barely standing until five or six steps later.

Zheng Haotian jumped back, and the whole person slammed into the open gate and fell into the courtyard.

He rubbed his arm desperately, grinning as if in pain.

A gasp suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes almost bulged out...... These two hard fights just now turned out to be almost equal?

For a while, even Xu Chenggong and Wan Qiangwu's eyes became strange.

"Dad, they don't know what to do, don't show mercy to your subordinates. Wan Qiangwu suddenly shouted.

The people of Wanjia Village suddenly realized that the village chief was merciful. However, Xu Chenggong, another hunter present, frowned, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Wan Yifu, did he really show mercy?

The muscles in his face twitched a few times, although the pain in his fists was unbearable, and almost his entire arm was a little numb. But Wan Yifu can't do it like Zheng Haotian after all.

Yu Jiansheng and the others shook their heads slightly, and Yue Huang sighed secretly in his heart, although this kid's martial arts are strong, but his experience is too little after all...... "Hunter ......" Wan Yifu said gloomily: "You, are you already a hunter?"

Everyone was stunned, and then there was an uproar.

Zheng Haotian can hard-catch Wan Yifu's punch without falling behind, if you want to say that he is not a hunter, I am afraid that no one will believe it. But a fourteen-year-old hunter?

For a while, the faces of everyone in Wanjia Village became a little ugly.

There is such a genius in Dalin Village, so in a few years, who else will be able to stop him in the competition between the villages.

Zheng Haotian pretended to put down his arm and said loudly: "Village Chief Wan, whether I am a hunter or not, as long as I have fought it, I will know." ”

He cursed in his heart that his strength was still too much. This Wan Yifu, I used to see him very powerful, but as soon as I fought, I realized that he was far weaker than I imagined.

Wan Yifu said coldly: "Okay, I've beaten ...... Just get it. ”

He unfolded and stepped up again. But this time, he didn't fight hard, but started boxing, wanting to suppress his opponent in martial arts and experience.

Zheng Haotian's eyes lit up slightly, he jumped up, and became entangled with Wan Yifu.

Wan Yifu has practiced martial arts for decades, and is good at more than ten sets of boxing techniques, and the experience of fighting is far better than Zheng Haotian.

In contrast, Zheng Haotian's boxing method is much simpler.

There are two sets of boxing techniques he has learned, beginner long boxing and wolf boxing, and these two sets of boxing methods are not clever at all. But his flexibility is incredible, and his strength is so strong that even Wan Yifu is not willing to fight with this guy like a brute.

Not only that, Zheng Haotian always seems to be able to anticipate the enemy first, no matter how subtle and changeable Wan Yifu's boxing skills are, he can't really fall into a desperate situation.

After attacking like a storm for half an hour, Wan Yifu gradually lost his strength and slowed down.

The middle-level hunter was not so poor originally, but although he tried his best to restrain himself, he fought with Zheng Haotian and felt the fierce fist wind whistling around him, and his true qi involuntarily consumed a few more percent. In addition, he still can't fight for a long time against a little hairy child, and he is impatient, so he behaves so badly.

The two were entangled together, and at first everyone in Wanjia Village still applauded loudly, but as Wan Yifu gradually lost his support, their faces were also gloomy.

Yue Huang coughed lightly.

This sound didn't mean anything to others, but in Zheng Haotian's ears, it was like a giant cannon.

His body trembled slightly, and he immediately understood what Yue Huang meant.

The grappling for so long is enough to prove that he won "hard".

Zheng Haotian's eyes lit up slightly, he suddenly roared, and the true qi in his body swirled, and a stream of heat wound up, and it was instantly integrated.

He stepped out in one step, like a dragon and a tiger, and he punched out, like a giant axe.

There was a bang, and his punch had already shaken away Wan Yifu's blocked arms.

A punch smashed directly into Huanglong, mercilessly, and bombarded his dantian heavily.

Wan Yifu roared, and the whole person flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and fell to the ground, unconscious......

(To be continued)