Chapter 12: Zhao Peng's pride
Zhao Ke didn't expect that Zhao Peng would be so brave and fight without saying a word.
This scene is very different from the scene that Zhao Ke expected in his heart!
In Zhao Cao's opinion, even if Zhao Peng was dedicated to protecting Luo'er, he would not do it so quickly. At least a few words will be procrastinated, and when he scolds the three words "Xiao Ye Seed", he will ask a rhetorical question: "What are you scolding her?", or a sentence: "Who do you scold Xiao Ye Seed", or ask again: "Do you dare to scold again?"
It's not just Zhao Cao.
Everyone present did not expect that Zhao Peng would be so simple and direct, so violent.
"Zhao Peng was extremely cowardly before, how can he be so irritable today?"
"Don't you know, earlier in the canteen at the foot of the mountain, when Zhao Peng stabbed Zhao Hao, he didn't agree with each other. By the time Zhao Hao reacted, he had already been beaten by Zhao Peng!"
"So awesome?"
"That's not it! I can tell you, Zhao Peng's personality has changed greatly after he didn't die, but don't mess with him. ”
When Zhao Cao reacted, Zhao Peng's second punch had already smashed him in the face, followed by a fierce kick, kicking him on the lower abdomen, and kicking Zhao Cao back again and again.
However, Zhao Cao's cultivation talent is among the best among the peers of the Zhao family, plus he is one or two years older than Zhao Peng, and he has been cultivating for many years. At this moment, Zhao Ke had already cultivated to the third level of the eightfold martial artist, the realm of refining tendons.
The strength of the warrior triple is not trivial!
is even much stronger than Zhao Hao.
And Zhao Peng is just a person who has just awakened the bloodline of martial arts and stepped into the level of a martial artist. Moreover, when he awakened the bloodline of the martial arts, he endured the pain of burning his body in the flames, and now he is very tired.
Under the advantages of one another, Zhao Peng is completely at a disadvantage.
However, Zhao Peng did not have a trace of fear on his face, and there was no thought of retreating in his heart.
After two punches and one kick, Zhao Peng had a slight upper hand, rushed towards Zhao Ke, who was retreating again and again, and showed the white tiger supremacy he had just learned, jumped up like a tiger, and slashed at Zhao Cao's head.
Zhao Ke hadn't yet stood firm, and he couldn't completely avoid this leg, so he had to tilt his head and let this kick split into his left chest.
Boom!
A muffled sound came from the soles of Zhao Peng's feet.
Zhao Peng only felt a pain in the soles of his feet, and there was a huge force that came from under his feet, pushing him backwards.
It's just that after this kick hit Zhao Ke's chest, Zhao Cao had already stood firm.
The strength of the martial artist triple is much stronger than Zhao Peng, who has just awakened the martial arts bloodline and is tired!
"Look for death!"
Zhao Ke shouted violently and rushed towards Zhao Peng, he roared angrily in his mouth, "Today, this fat man came out for you, I wanted to let you go, and wait until the day when Suitian took the fire, and then settle accounts with you." I didn't expect you to dare to take the lead and punch me in the face! Today, it was you who wanted to die by yourself, and it was you who made the first move, even if you went to Zhao Shanhe to complain, it would be useless!"
Zhao Ke punched out, and there seemed to be a tiger shadow rolling up on his body and blasting towards Zhao Peng.
Boom!
Zhao Peng put his hands in front of his chest and took a few steps back. He blocked his fist with his arms, and suddenly felt that his arms were tingling and numb!
Zhao Ke's punch has at least hundreds of catties of strength.
If it weren't for Zhao Peng's awakening of the martial arts bloodline, his physique had greatly increased, and this punch alone would have been enough to break Zhao Peng's arms.
"Hmph! After you stabbed Zhao Hao yesterday, Zhao Shanhe beat you thirty times. According to common sense, you should have been covered in bruises, but today you can live and go to the White Tiger Dojo to practice. Everyone said that Zhao Shanhe was selfless, fair and just, but I didn't expect him to shield you, it seems that he Zhao Shanhe is just in vain!"
Zhao Ke bullied up, his legs were like the wind, and he punched and kicked Zhao Peng, repeatedly.
He roared in his mouth: "You are a descendant of my Zhao family, but in the Hanging Bell City, you were seriously injured by someone for unknown reasons, and you didn't even have the strength to resist, and you lay in bed for three days and three nights, on the verge of death! If you are willing to do your duty as a waste and keep swallowing your anger, I don't bother to teach you a lesson. My cousin Zhao Si just knocked down the wild seed next to you and scolded a few words casually, you were so ruthless that you chopped off his fingers......"
Boom!
Zhao Ke punched away the fist that Zhao Peng was blocking in front of his chest, followed by another punch, which hit Zhao Peng in the chest, beating Zhao Peng against the wall.
This punch, the strength of the fist penetrated through the chest and entered Zhao Peng's body, causing Zhao Peng's viscera to be slightly injured, and he was suddenly weak and unable to move.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Peng's mouth.
"Brother!"
Luo'er let out a sad cry, picked up a stone, and rushed towards Zhao Ke in spite of everything.
"Little Wild Seed!"
Zhao Ke smiled coldly and walked towards Luo'er.
"Luo'er run!"
Zhao Peng never expected that Luo'er was so young, but so brave. His expression was cold, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and pulled out the dagger stuck in his boot.
At this moment, Zhao Peng can't take care of any family laws and family rules.
Today, Zhao Peng took the lead in beating Zhao Cao, just because Zhao Cao scolded Luo'er for "small wild seeds". In Zhao Peng's opinion, he was sick in bed for three days and three nights, not eating a drop of rice, and his body was extremely weak. If it weren't for his sister's meticulous and day and night care for him, I'm afraid he would have died in the broken house.
How can family laws and family rules be more important than Luo'er?
"Luo'er!"
Zhao Peng roared angrily, stared at the wall, and rushed out with his strength.
It's a pity that it's a little late, Zhao Ke has already come to Luo'er's side, throws out one leg, and kicks towards Luo'er who rushed over, with a tiger shadow looming on his leg.
This leg, with a hundred catties of huge force, swept towards Luo'er.
Zhao Cao is so ruthless, he can poison a little girl who is only eight years old and has a thin body!
If Luo'er is kicked like this, he will be crippled if he does not die.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Peng's eyes were bloodshot and red, and he rushed towards Zhao Cao.
Bang!
A thick arm stood in front of Luo'er.
The little fat man made a move and blocked Zhao Ke's kick.
Zhao Peng's eyes lit up, his heart finally relaxed, and his expression calmed down a lot.
Zhao Ke stared at the short little fat man, and said coldly: "Fat man, you want to help this waste?"
The fat man was dumbfounded and said, "Can't get used to it?"
Zhao Ke said angrily: "What if you can't get used to it? Annoy me, even you will be beaten together!"
The fat man nodded and said, "Okay." ”
Zhao Cao was angry and was about to speak, but he was kicked behind him and kicked by Zhao Peng. He turned his head sharply, turned around and kicked Zhao Peng's head.
This kick made a hissing sound in the air, and when Zhao Peng wanted to dodge and resist, this kick was already coming head-on.
Just as Zhao Peng was about to bear this kick, the soles of his feet in front of him suddenly retreated backwards.
Zhao Peng took a closer look and found that it was the fat man who hugged Zhao Ke's shoulders from behind. Immediately after, the fat man's feet left the ground and clamped Zhao Ke's legs! Zhao Ke's arms were hugged, his legs were clamped, and the whole person was like a wooden stake.
The fat man is short and sturdy, and the muscles on his body are very strong, and it is difficult for Zhao Cao to break free.
How could Zhao Peng let go of this kind of opportunity?
He bullied up, his fists like raindrops, continuously, and smashed on Zhao Cao's face. He kicked out one by one, and every kick he did his best to kick Zhao Ke.
Zhao Cao tried his best to break free, but he couldn't shake off the fat man.
After a while, Zhao Ke couldn't support it and fell to the ground, but the fat man still refused to let go.
This scene stunned the people around him.
Before the fat man made a move, everyone thought that Zhao Peng couldn't block Zhao Ke's three punches and two kicks. Some people are even betting that Zhao Peng will fall under Zhao Ke's punches and kicks, but no one expected that Zhao Peng has not fallen!
When the fat man made a move, they still thought that even if the fat man was added, these two people were definitely not Zhao Cao's opponents. After all, Zhao Cao has the cultivation of the triple warrior, while the fat man only has the double of the warrior. As for Zhao Peng, in their eyes, he is just a waste. Even if they heard today that Zhao Peng had a beast roar and thunder sound for the first time he cultivated, they all thought that it was just a collusion between Zhao Peng and Mama Rong.
never thought that the one who was knocked to the ground would be Zhao Cao!
It wasn't until he was exhausted that Zhao Peng stopped, squatted on the ground, supported the ground with one hand, and gasped for breath. He was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.
Zhao Ke's nose and face were swollen, his body was bruised, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move, letting out bursts of painful wails, still scolding, saying some words such as "I will not let you go" and "I must take revenge next time".
The fat man got up, patted the dust on his body, looked at Zhao Ke lying on the ground, looked at Zhao Peng again, compared the two, and then said blankly: "Zhao Peng, you have a kind." ”
"Fat man, thank you!"
Zhao Peng grinned, but his face was also swollen by Zhao Ke's punch, and his smile was very ugly.
However, this kind of winner's smile is more than ten times more chic than Zhao Cao's screaming and wailing of the loser.
"I'm not called fat. ”
The little fat man wiped his sweat and said in a daze: "My name is Zhao Idiot, and I am a brother with you, one year younger than you." ”
Zhao Peng walked over and patted the little fat man's thick shoulder, and said, "Zhao Idiot, you brother, I admit it!"
"Huh?"
Zhao Zhi couldn't react, pointed to Zhao Ke who was lying on the ground, and asked blankly: "He and we are also brothers of the same clan, isn't he your brother?"
"Zhao Cao?"
Zhao Peng raised his head and raised his swollen face to the sinking sunset. His face was full of arrogance, and he said, "He is not worthy!"
This conversation made Zhao Ke, who was lying on the ground, even more angry, he stared at Zhao Peng viciously, and roared with all his might, "You waste! You waste who lived to be fourteen years old to awaken the bloodline of martial arts! You are not worthy of being my brother Zhao Cao!"
"Phew!"
Luo'er walked over, kicked Zhao Ke in the face, and said, "You are a toad, so I don't want my brother to be brothers with you." ”
She was thin and weak, and she really didn't have much strength in this kick.
However, Zhao Ke was beaten by Zhao Peng and his face was blue and purple, his face was swollen like a pig's head, even if he touched it lightly, it was very painful, how could he afford Luo'er's kick?
Although this kick didn't cause any harm to Zhao Ke, it kicked him so loudly that he howled, and the ghost cried wolf, and shouted hoarsely: "Zhao Peng! Don't think I don't know, you are obviously jealous of my beauty! You are just afraid that Duan Yu will fall in love with me, and you are afraid that he will be attracted by the handsome appearance of my Yushu Linfeng, so you deliberately swollen my face." You are so vicious and ruthless, I will never let you go. ”
"Don't let me go?
Zhao Peng said lightly: "Luo'er, kick him a few more times." ”
"Got it. ”
Lore raised his leg and kicked.
Zhao Ke screamed and rolled on the ground.
At this time, someone shouted: "Uncle Shanhe is here!"
The crowd dispersed.
Only the Zhao Peng brothers and sisters, as well as the little fat man Zhao Idiot, and Zhao Ke who was lying on the ground, stayed at the scene.
Zhao Shanhe held a black steel whip, wearing a suit of armor, stared at Zhao Peng with a cold face, and strode over.
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