The bald man stepped into the vermilion compound.

It brings a great visual impact to the people in the martial arts hall.

This guy is shirtless in a raging snowstorm.

The arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, the muscles of the upper body are high and mound, and the roots of old trees are tangled.

Like a brutal beast, like a volcano about to erupt, every move exudes a palpitating ferocity.

"You go through the back window, I'll stop him!"

Master Zhou took a deep breath, the bones of his whole body clicked, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the door of the heavy, sturdy wooden house burst and collapsed in an instant.

Then he took a step forward, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and stopped in front of the bald man.

"Huh?"

Xionggang's two triangular eyes rolled,

Raising your hand is a punch to the head.

Master Zhou squinted his eyes suddenly, only to see a huge fist as hideous as a battering ram,

It was coming straight with a strong air current.

What a strong force!

"Open!"

He let out a low snort, his body arched violently, and the blood-colored lines of his right arm appeared, and before the huge fist fell, he also threw a heavy punch forward.

While!

It was like a muffled thunderbolt, exploding violently from the place where the two fists intersected.

With the two of them as the center, the snow in a radius of several meters suddenly dispersed.

The permafrost below collapsed silently, instantly turning into a puddle of mud and water.

Master Zhou gritted his teeth, pulled his legs out of the muddy water, and then took a few steps back, still stopping in front of the door of the hall.

He exhaled heavily.

I only felt a pinprick in my right hand.

The blood line on the arm has faded and faded, and the small half of the body is a little sore, soft and numb.

"This is the Red Line Fist?"

"Not bad, it's kind of flavorful."

"Come, let's continue!"

The strong man laughed, his gaze passed over Master Zhou, and swept over everyone in the room.

Then he stretched out his big fan-like hand again and grabbed it from top to bottom.

Airplanes!

The strong man's movement, with his legs as the axis, his arms stretched out, and his waist, abdomen, shoulders and back exerted force at the same time, like a big bow tightening the bowstring.

His muscles and muscles were jumping wildly, and he suddenly let out a crackling sound, as if he had lit a string of firecrackers.

Master Zhou exhaled and raised his voice, shaking his hands like whips.

Hula clothes rattled and brought out a sharp whistle.

Red line fist, skim and beat!

The two did not give in to each other, and it was another head-on collision.

Poop!

It was like a bronze bell ringing in the vermilion compound.

Pedal pedal!

Master Zhou took a deep step at a time, and the whole person retreated again and again.

It wasn't until he stepped on the steps in front of the door of the hall that he could stop the retreat.

An abnormal flush flashed across his face, and Master Zhou's expression was extremely gloomy.

He knew that this bald man was powerful and heavy, but he didn't expect it to sink to such an extent.

Even if he recovered the red line secret record and re-entered the realm of the red line double line, he still couldn't resist the other party's seemingly casual punches.

"If it was me a few months ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to take this person's punch."

Several thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant, and seeing that the strong man was being caught, Master Zhou no longer dared to face him head-on, but turned his body and slid to the side.

At the same time, the fist also changed, from the previous fierce and uncasting, to become tough and flexible in an instant.

Red line fist, wire hammer.

There was no other way for him.

A few fights with the bald strong man have already caused his body to fluctuate with qi and blood, and his body is soft.

If you continue to fight like this,

At most, there are only ten moves, and you may be scattered by a fist and hammer, and you will die directly on the spot.

"Hahaha!"

Xionggang laughed wildly and chased after him step by step.

He doesn't have any subtle rules, he goes straight from beginning to end, and the moves he uses are just a grab and a hammer.

It's extremely fast and powerful.

It's overwhelming.

It also made Master Zhou miserable, and he could only rely on his pace and body and the softness of the wire hammer to support it.

"The power in this person's body seems to be endless, could it be that his qi and blood are really strong and sufficient to this extent?"

Master Zhou originally planned to avoid his edge for the time being.

First drag the situation with silk and softness,

After the other party's qi and blood have declined slightly,

Then change the style of play and slowly figure it out.

But he didn't expect that after such a long period of continuous outbreaks, the bald man's offensive not only showed no signs of decay, but became more and more ferocious.

If this continues, it will not be him trying to trap the other party with a wire hammer and weaving a net.

Instead, he was torn by the other party in a brutal and fierce posture, and finally smashed his fist on his body.

"The disciples in the hall have all left through the back window."

"Well, since that's ......"

Master Zhou's eyes flashed, and he slid sideways to avoid Xionggang's grasp, but he was touched by his forearm that suddenly changed direction, and he immediately stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

Airplanes!

Xionggang's next grasp has come to the front.

Master Zhou suddenly broke off drinking,

The two fists came out in an instant, and the bright red blood line appeared,

The whole person swelled suddenly at this moment, and rose an inch.

Red line fist, sky-turning hammer!

He changed his previous style of playing with retreat and resignation,

Step on the ground, blood and qi explode,

The Imperial Envoy unleashed the most violent Heaven-Turning Hammer of the Red Line Fist and struck Xionggang's hand.

Bang!

Fist and claw exchanges.

Xionggang's complexion changed slightly, and a huge force surged from his arm, pushing him backwards and backwards, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the cold and hard ground.

Master Zhou snorted and flew out violently.

He knocked over the remaining half of the wooden door of the hall, rolled on the ground, and hit the back wall of the house before he stopped.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, then jumped out the back window and disappeared.

"This old boy has a hard fist and can run fast."

Xionggang wiped the snow water from his bald head and said to himself, "So, that little madman is an old dog?" ”

He flicked his wrist and didn't chase after it, but turned around and slowly walked out of the door.

After all, he is here to watch the dog and tease the dog, not kill the dog.

The distinction between this must be cleared.

It is necessary to avoid a situation where you can't control the power of your shot.

Crash!

Xionggang pushed open the vermilion gate and came to the snow-heavy road.

Soon after, a fat figure not much shorter than him came running quickly, leaving a series of deep footprints in the snow.

"Big brother." The man's face was full of twisted smiles, and there was still a small trace of undried blood on the side of his mouth.

"The third, why are you just yourself, the second and the fourth?" Xionggang asked.

"Just now, the second brother and I chased after the cubs, and scared them into scattering and fleeing, like a group of embarrassed wild dogs running away with their tails between their legs......"

The third child licked his lips, saw that Xionggang's face was gloomy, hurriedly restrained his smile, and changed his words, "There is a martial artist at the blood coagulation level on the opposite side, who stopped the second brother, and now the second brother has led people into the distance and is playing with him." ”

"The fourth brother found a good seedling with excellent talent in this gang, and it seems that he wants to kidnap him......"

Boom!

The third flew out without warning.

The fat body slammed into the courtyard wall and was buried in the middle of a pile of blue bricks and rubble.

"Big Brother ......"

He struggled to his feet, his eyes full of fear.

Xionggang looked at him condescendingly, expressionless, "What did I say to the three of you before I came over?" ”

"The eldest brother said, said that it is okay to tease and play, but don't kill people." The third child replied cautiously, his body still trembling.

Xionggang took a step forward and slowly clenched his fingers into a fist.

"So, you're killing people and drinking blood again?"

"My words, it looks like I'm already farting?"

"And the fourth child, who is actually going to abduct her dog, what is going on in her head, is it all?"

Boom!

The third child swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Although it is a cold winter with wind and snow,

His face was covered with cold sweat.

"Big brother, big brother, listen to me, I just took a small bite, I really didn't kill anyone, I really didn't dare to ask for that person's life!"

The half-raised fist was finally retracted, and the heart that was about to jump out of the third child's throat finally fell.

"Give them a few signals and tell them to hurry up and get back."

Xiong Gang said coldly, "I brought you here to play, not to let you act recklessly, otherwise when Miss Bai comes, if she is really angry, even I can't protect the lives of a few of you fools." ”

"Big brother, I'll send a signal to let people come back."

The third child secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out a rocket from his arms.

Ignited and swooped into the air,

Explode a cloud of bright colors.

(End of chapter)