Chapter 373: Miserable

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Learning from Zhang Yiping's previous actions towards Yang Qing, Wu Dafu lifted Zhang Yiping's body with one hand, and suddenly, he tried his best to scold, and threw it down on the ground, bang, a large pit in the shape of a human figure suddenly appeared, and it was also the sound of bones clattering, but Zhang Yiping was even more painful than Yang Qing, unlike Yang Qing's buttocks facing down, Zhang Yiping fell down facing the ground!

And what is that bone-cracking sound?

"Ah pain, my egg is broken, my brother is actually broken, ah" With a black mud, Zhang Yiping struggled to get up, his expression was painful, his face was distorted, as if he was enduring inhuman pain, and his hands were tightly covering his lower crotch, ticking, ticking, bright yellow water flowed out of his crotch, accompanied by boundless pain, he was incontinent!

"Who are you, why do you do this to me?" Covering his crotch with one hand and pointing forward with the other, Zhang Yi looked at Wu Dafu up and down with resentment, and he was sure that he had never seen this person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Dafu sneered: "Who do you care who I am? You just need to know that Dafu doesn't care about you, and now I have to clean you up!"

"Hmph, clean me up, I was just attacked by you just now, now I'm serious, where will you be my opponent," Zhang Yiping shone with hatred and became crazy, suddenly, attracting the pitiful true qi in the dantian, a punch assault, without any disobedience, without a single move, towards Wu Dafu.

"Trash, garbage in garbage, Dafu doesn't look down on you!" Wu Dafu was still mocking, even disdainful, but this performance was a complete revenge for Zhang Yiping's bullying of Yang Qing.

Zhang Yiping's strength in the slums is indeed the king and hegemon, but in the eyes of the real martial arts cultivators, it is not enough, looking at the quality of his true qi, the lowest level of the lowest, the cultivation of the exercises is only afraid of the lowest level of the yellow rank, and what about the martial arts? There is no move at all, and anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts can completely abuse him.

And his opponent, Wu Dafu, was taught by Li Lin the Xuan-level intermediate exercises, Qianyuan Jue, which is a few levels higher than the low-level of the Yellow Order, and the level of the exercises is just like cultivation, one level at a time, and the quality of the true qi produced by cultivating the Qianyuan Jue is even stronger, and it is estimated that it is at least above five stars, plus the Xuan-level martial arts poisonous snake strike, the spirit cat step, think about it, that Zhang Yiping was completely compared.

Take another 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is no martial arts bonus, Wu Dafu has the cultivation of the martial arts triple heaven, this alone is enough to crush Zhang Yiping, where will he look at him!

"Get out!" Wu Dafu blasted away, and the earth-colored true qi was blessed with the fist, boom, and a figure flew upside down in an instant.

"Hide everyone, quickly dodge" I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Zhang Yiping's body flying upside down was actually thrown towards the hundreds of people watching the show, but the group of people watching the show reacted very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they fled to the side and dodged a human bomb.

Bang, slammed to the ground again, and the pain it caused could no longer be expressed in words.

"Ahem, who are you?" Zhang Yiping raised his head in pain, flashing resentment and doubt.

"Me?" Wu Dafu approached slowly and smiled mockingly: "I'm just a subordinate of a passer-by who can't get used to bullying the weak!"

"Dafuku, wait, let's also reward him with two feet. Before Wu Dafu walked up to Zhang Yiping, two surging winds swept by, Lei Xiang and Bai Yansheng rushed directly to Zhang Yiping, who was slumped to the ground, bang, and raised his foot to greet him violently.

"Ahhh

More than half an hour passed, the three guys were cool, and Wu Dafu later joined the beating circle, at this time, Zhang Yiping's breathing in and out became extremely weak, as if it might be extinguished at any time, but I don't know what obsession he had, he just held on to this breath and didn't hang up immediately.

"Lin Shao!" I don't know when, Li Lin also leaned over, looking at the three of them fighting so happily, I don't know why, Li Lin also had the idea of wanting to kick it in his heart, but it was also a blink of an eye, his strength was 60,000 catties, even if he kicked it at will, he would have more than 10,000 pounds, and if he stepped down, wouldn't this guy be kicked into a pulp by himself.

"Okay, take him, let's go around again!" Li Lin pointed to Yang Qing, who was seriously injured on the side, and ordered the three of his men.

The three of them bowed their hands respectfully, and at the same time responded: "Yes, Lin Shao!"

After getting down, the three of them walked in the direction of Yang Qing on the other side.

"It's this guy who ordered them to do it to me, I hate it, I look at him like a fragile boy, he will definitely not have the strength, but now, it is a good opportunity for me to take revenge!" Zhang Yiping flashed out with a rolling killing intent, and suddenly, he rose up violently and attacked Li Lin with a punch.

"Oh?" Li Lin looked at this guy with some amusement, and didn't move, letting him walk quickly after all.

"Bastard, you are all harmed, you give me death!" Zhang Yiping sneered madly, and under the impetus of hatred, he used the most powerful force in his life.

Wu Dafu and the others turned around suspiciously, and when they saw Zhang Yiping angrily attacking Li Lin, they were angry, but then they floated a gloating smile: "Haha, you actually dare to attack Lin Shao, I really don't know what kind of demon beast gall you ate!"

"Trash!" If it were normal, in the face of those who dared to have murderous intent towards themselves, there would be only one word in Li Lin's dictionary, kill!

But now, looking at Yang Qing on the other side, Li Lin didn't know what to do, and dispelled the idea of killing this fang with his own hands, but lightly stroked it with one finger!

"This boy is going to be finished, why is he stretching out a finger, begging for mercy?" Watching the play is naturally still watching the play, Li Lin's temperament is like a wealthy son, in the eyes of everyone in the slums, he is vulnerable, where can he stop Zhang Yiping, who lives in their hearts and is comparable to the supreme powerhouse.

However, this idea only flashed for a moment, and the scene in front of them completely subverted their thoughts, only to see Li Lin stretch out one finger and meet the violent punch whistling from the opposite side, according to the thought, under normal circumstances, it must be a fist crushing his fingers, but now, Li Lin's fingers firmly caught Zhang Yiping's giant fist, and his fingers still carved the giant fist, unable to move at all.

"What's going on? Why can't my hand move?Why do I keep hitting this boy brother with such a powerful punch?" all kinds of doubts surfaced in Zhang Yiping's mind, but at the moment this was not what he should consider.

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