"This guy is really kind, he dares to call him bald, do you know what his nickname is?"

After speaking, the man did not forget to swallow his saliva, and continued: "He is a man known as a violent bear." ”

"I've heard of him, Storm Bear is the boss of Class 8, he is extremely powerful, and it is said that he broke the legs of several little brothers who were looking for trouble for him last time. ”

"Well, I've heard about it too, and only the new demon king in front of me dares to challenge the violent bear, it's really daring. ”

The violent bear is extremely tall, his head is bright, this is the sore spot of his life, because he has been losing his hair since he was a child, and he has no choice but to shave, but the man in front of him dares to poke him in front of him, how can this not make him angry.

"Whoa, boy, you're done, watch me tear you to shreds. The bear ran out of the city in a rage, its tall and mighty body as if shaking the earth.

The stormy bear's sky-shattering body rushed towards it, almost like a humanoid beast.

The thin man sneered, he stepped up without fear, hooked his little thumb, and said, "Let the cow come here, the deity will beat you up." ”

The thin man who spoke was none other than Feng Chenyu, who claimed to be the deity.

I got up early to go to school today, and I encountered this incident, and the violent bear, who claimed to be the boss of the eighth class, was very unconvinced when he heard that others called him the nickname of the demon king, and when he heard that this kid seemed to be coming to his class, he couldn't help but get angry and wanted to fight with him.

"Boy, Hugh is rampant, and you will be asked to kneel down and call me grandpa. Storm Bear roared and swung his fist at him.

Feng Chenyu sneered and said; "It's too slow" Before the words fell, his head tilted, and his right fist the size of the violent bear casserole was dodged at once.

The expression of the violent bear, who tried his best but was knocked out by a punch, was very uncomfortable, but before he could react, Feng Chenyu kicked towards the violent bear with his knees.

Storm Bear is the boss of Class 8, in the coal quality where the big brothers gather, how can the boss of the big brothers, commonly known as the big brothers, stand out if he doesn't have some real skills.

Although Storm Bear had never practiced martial arts, he had also touched some skills since he was a child, and he used his fan-sized palm to block Feng Chenyu's attacking knee.

Feng Chenyu sneered and said, "Not bad, it seems that the deity has underestimated you." ”

Storm Bear snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that you are so capable, just your two blows, Lao Tzu and I can slap you away." ”

Feng Chenyu took a few steps back and said, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not." ”

"Die, boy!!" Bear flailed his right fist in rage.

Feng Chenyu still dodged unhurriedly, as gently and softly as the wind, every time the violent bear was about to knock him down, Feng Chenyu suddenly twisted his waist. It passed with a fist like a snake.

Seeing that he couldn't fight, Storm Bear couldn't help but be even more annoyed, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and he said angrily: "Boy, will you just hide?"

Feng Chenyu raised his eyebrows lightly and replied, "Bald, will you only hit the air?" This meaning obviously alluded to the fact that the violent bear couldn't beat him.

When the violent bear heard that the little bean sprouts insulted him bald again, his anger suddenly soared, his muscles flared up, and his teeth clenched, which undoubtedly poked the sore spot again.

A young man in the flower season, only in his eighteenth year, but often loses his hair and becomes bald, which is undoubtedly the dark history of the violent bear.

"Boy, you have done something irreparable, I will tear you apart!!" Storm Bear was angry and ran away, and under the rage, his speed also increased a lot, and the strength of the big casserole fist that he swung every time was suddenly a little stronger.

Feng Chenyu, who was accidentally rubbed on the side, grinned hoarsely, and touched his arm tightly, but it hurt unexpectedly.

"Ahh Ahh!!h

The most terrifying thing about the bear is when he is angry, once he was ridiculed and called bald, and then in his rage, he broke the man's legs, and the angry look is exactly like a bear, which is also the origin of his nickname.

However, everything is so weak in front of the demon king, how powerful is a little bear, you are a Venetian bear in front of the demon king, and you can sell cute at most!!

"Bald, eat the deity with one move, deadly iron fist!!" At present, Feng Chenyu finally used a big move that he hadn't used for a long time, that is, a special move, a deadly iron fist.

Deadly Iron Fist is a super nirvana, his status in the Great Compassion Temple is equivalent to Zhao Lingwu's Kuixing kick fight, extremely powerful, the principle of this special skill is to charge up to a certain extent, and then erupt with full firepower, and the amount of power can explode ten times or even a hundred times that of usual, of course, this varies from person to person.

Now the weakened Feng Chenyu had a hard time using his deadly iron fist, because he didn't have a strong body and strong internal strength.

The internal force represents how much power it can drive, and the body represents how many times the bonus it can have.

The weakened Feng Chenyu was very struggling just to use a deadly iron fist, let alone anything else.

It's not that Feng Chenyu wants to play the violent bear just now, but that he is accumulating strength, if the deadly iron fist does not have physical strength and internal strength, it must be accumulated, otherwise it will not be able to be used at all.

After the strength was gathered to the top, Feng Chenyu finally used his nirvana, the "Deadly Iron Fist" that he hadn't used for a long time.

"Boy, just your little fist, Lao Tzu will discount you with one punch. Storm Bear looked at the little fist flying towards him with disdain, and said mockingly.

The fist of the slender and white fingers is white and tender, and it doesn't look lethal at all, how can it be compared to the casserole fist of the stormy bear.

The little arm looked like it would break when it was pinched, and the fist was even weaker, and the violent bear felt that his fist could break his arm.

Yes!!!

Yes!!!

The two fists collided, and both sides yelled desperately, trying their best to punch out with their fists.

The white and tender little fist and the dark fist of the casserole collided, and no matter how you look at it, the big fist of the casserole wins.

Storm Bear met his fist and said confidently: "I won!!"

Bang!!Two fists with very different shapes finally collided.

Just under the watchful eyes of everyone, something unexpected happened.