"Punch you first?"

"Hehe, I've never heard of such a request when I'm so old."

Wu Qingyun smiled, his surface relaxed, and in the next second, he smashed a punch into Ah Bing's face!

His posture is a street genre at a glance, he never warned before he shot, laughed one second haha, and sent you home the next second.

However, a punch was thrown out and smashed into Ah Bing's face, but there was a strange scene.

While!

There was a crunch.

Wu Qingyun's fist seemed to have smashed into a steel plate, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron staggering!

He screamed in pain and pumped his fist back like lightning.

And Ah Bing, who opened the hegemonic body trick in advance, just tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile at the moment:

"I don't have the strength to beat people, and I still come out to mix with society?"

"The brute who insulted his mother and abandoned his father, you are useless when you give you a chance?!"

Wu Qingyun was already in pain in his fist, and when he was provoked by Ah Bing like this, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his leg and slammed it towards the side of Ah Bing's knee!

While!

There was another crisp sound, and Wu Qingyun seemed to have kicked on a steel plate again.

With a sharp pain, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he slowly pulled his leg back.

Then, after three seconds of strong tension, I couldn't help but jump up holding my feet.

"Ouch, it hurts......"

Seeing Wu Qingyun so embarrassed, several disciples who followed behind glanced at each other, and one of them suddenly stood up.

"Master Wu, let me hack this kid to death!"

With that, he stepped forward in three steps and tapped back with one hand.

A sharp street machete landed in the palm of his hand.

In recent years, under the management of Wu Qingyun, Qingyun Winery has not only been engaged in the business of selling wine, but also the largest street gang in the suburbs of Beijing.

Today's duel was ostensibly a personal grudge between Wu Qingyun and A Bing, but in fact, these disciples came with them, and they were prepared not to talk about martial virtues.

Seeing Wu Qingyun deflated now, the leading disciple didn't say a word, and swung his knife directly towards Ah Bing's neck!

But the result is still a bang.

It wasn't the neck that broke, it was the knife.

A Bing sneered, he had carried all the bazookas, not to mention the watermelon knife in front of him with nine pieces of Taobao and nine free shipping?

It's just that he is now restrained by Wu Feng's shackles, and he can't move, so he can't fight back, so he has to stand still and continue to taunt:

"Things that don't follow the rules, you want to be beaten in a group, right, let's go together!"

The remaining disciples were excited by these words, and their hearts became fierce, and they were about to swarm up.

"Go back!"

Wu Qingyun suddenly screamed, shook his sour hand and gritted his teeth, and said, "This kid is very weird, it's not something you can deal with." ”

Ah Bing smiled: "It's like you can deal with me." ”

"Really?"

Wu Qingyun also showed a sneer: "Do you really think that if you practice a body of Wang Bagong, I can't do anything about you?" You're not naïve! ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure exploded again, but this time his breath soared, and his actions were like the wind!

Ah Bing's eyes froze, it seems that this time, he is going to move seriously.

And just before he could react, Wu Qingyun had already burst out with two fingers, poking straight towards his eye sockets!

Poking the eyeballs is extremely vicious, Wu Qingyun knows that it is useless to deal with people who have practiced hard qigong, even if they kick the crotch of their pants, but the eyes must be weak!

Sure enough, the eyes were Ah Bing's weakness, and at the moment when Wu Qingyun's finger poked it, Ah Bing's eyes finally had a trace of panic.

But the strange thing is that Ah Bing seems to be rooted under his feet, he doesn't dodge or dodge, but just raises his arms and protects his eyes.

Ah Bing was bitter, he wanted to hide, but the shackles under his feet were too heavy!

While!

There was another crisp sound, and Wu Qingyun's two fingers poked into Ah Bing's raised arm.

The attempt to attack the eye seemed to have failed, but a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of Wu Qingyun's mouth.

Because the two-finger Zen is just a disguise, his real goal is Ah Bing's chest!

At this moment, in order to protect his eyes, Ah Bing raised his arm, and the middle lane was already wide open.

Wu Qingyun didn't say a word, and immediately punched out!

Boom!

This time, although Ah Bing did not suffer any damage, the sound of fists and flesh intersecting was different from before.

Ah Bing's heart tightened, because this time, he felt a little different.

Wu Qingyun's fist brought a trace of softness.

This kind of dark energy is like the strength of wine, which is slow after the initial strength, and has the effect of penetrating the body.

"Divine wine?"

Ah Bing immediately thought of the altar of divine wine that Wu Qingyun secretly drank, but before he could think too much, Wu Qingyun's second punch had arrived.

Different from the previous large-scale swing punch, Wu Qingyun's punch at this moment has a very small amplitude, but the speed is extremely fast, and it is getting faster and faster.

Knock, knock......

The fist wind tends to be as rapid as the beat of the drum, and Ah Bing looks up and sees that it is actually the way of Wing Chun!

Although the strength of each of Wu Qingyun's punches was very small, the strength contained in it was also easily absorbed by Ah Bing.

But when his fist style was fast to a certain extent, Ah Bing's absorption ability gradually couldn't keep up!

And at this moment, Wu Qingyun's fist speed is still accelerating!

If Ah Bing's recovery ability is 100, under Wu Qingyun's punch, Ah Bing needs half a second to recover as before, but when Ah Bing recovers to 99, he has already made a second punch!

To put it simply, when Wu Qingyun's punches reached a certain speed, they actually hit a superimposed effect!

The last punch hasn't recovered yet, and the next punch will be more powerful!

Knock knock knock!

The airtight fist made Ah Bing's chest, which was as hard as iron, gradually begin to dent, and Wu Qingyun's face gradually showed a crazy smile.

He clenched his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, just to be fast!

In the blink of an eye, Ah Bing's chest had already suffered a hundred heavy blows!

100 heavy hits, that's 100 stacks!

Finally.

Rumble!

Ah Bing's endurance reached a critical value, and when Wu Qingyun's last punch was smashed, a muffled sound came from Ah Bing's chest, completely breaking the defense!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ah Bing's mouth violently, and he, who was still standing still like a mountain just now, took three steps back in a row, and his face became extremely ugly!

"The world's martial arts are invincible, unbreakable, unbreakable, only fast!"

"No matter how rough your skin is, you can't stop me from punching so densely!"

"My fist, but under the pressure of that old guy, I swung hundreds of millions of times at the stake, and you can't bear it!"

Wu Qingyun sneered fiercely, he was already completely in the state, and without waiting for Ah Bing to gain a firm foothold, he stepped forward again!

The stormy iron fist struck again, and Ah Bing could only reach out in a panic to cover his face, and there was nothing he could do.

It's all just because, the damn shackles on the body are too heavy!

The soldiers who were dragged down were as slow as a turtle, and they could only be beaten passively.

And Wu Qingyun became more and more excited the more he fought, constantly changing the target of his punches with dexterity, and the weak point of catching A Bing was a bangbang beating!

He was like a small hammer, constantly knocking, as if he was going to smash the bones of Ah Bing's whole body inch by inch.

"Get out!"

Ah Bing, who was suffering more and more pain, finally broke out, and waved one hand in anger!

With a wave, the white flame karmic fire in his body erupted, like a fierce fire whip, fiercely attacking Wu Qingyun.

But Wu Qingyun took a deft step back and easily flashed three meters away.

"Hmph, still an alchemist? You medicine fire, there's something......"

"But the speed of your shot is too slow!" Wu Qingyun mocked Ah Bing unscrupulously, as if he was mocking a dog on a leash.

Ah Bing's heart was full of ghosts, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Contemptible people are indeed not good at running...... There's a kind of don't hide! ”

"I'll just hide, what can you do to me, can you hold me?" Wu Qingyun felt a hint of teasing in his heart and took a step back.

The soldier who was angry in his heart took a difficult step and threw a punch violently!

"Oh, I can't reach it."

The fist wind swept an inch in front of Wu Qingyun, but after all, it was missed by a fraction of a millimeter, a difference of thousands of miles.

"Damn, don't run!"

In a hurry, Ah Bing gritted his teeth and stepped forward, but Wu Qingyun took three steps back.

"Hahaha, brothers, come and walk the monkeys!"

Seeing that Ah Bing really didn't have any hole cards, Wu Qingyun was even more joking in his heart, and he actually beckoned to a few disciples behind him.

Several little brothers also saw that Ah Bing was extremely bulky, and they all showed provocative expressions and stepped forward with knives.

They didn't dare to get closer, so they poked Ah Bing from a distance, and immediately jumped away.

"Eh, he's so stupid!"

"Hands and feet are not coordinated, this guy?!"

"Poke him, poke him, hahaha!"

The original duel of life and death, the style of painting was completely crooked, and it became a group of hooligans bullying honest people.

Ah Bing is like a dog being watched, to be honest, he has never been so embarrassed in his life.

"!"

Under the huge humiliation, he scolded loudly, stretched out his hand and pulled at his clothes.

Tear and pull!

The clothes were torn, revealing the wide belt that weighed more than 10,000 catties around the waist.

"Open it for me!"

With another angry shout, Ah Bing broke his hands under the buckle of his belt, and tried to untie his belt with all the strength of his life.

But the ordinary lock can't be opened.

Wu Qingyun and the others in front of them were stunned when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that after a long time, Ah Bing was actually playing with them wearing a load.

Especially Wu Qingyun, the moment he saw the belt, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Familiar, too familiar.

"Is this ......?"

Before he could guess the origin of the belt, behind Ah Bing, who was grinning and unbelting, there was a sudden shout.

"Silly boy, take the key and unlock it!"

For seven days and seven nights, Wu Feng, who had lost contact with him, suddenly appeared at the bottom of the mountain.

With a wave of one hand, a key shot out.

Ah Bing's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the key in mid-air, quickly inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it.

Click.

The lock is open.

Wu Qingyun and the others suddenly felt bad.

And a sneer has appeared on Ah Bing's face!