Chapter 159: Nemesis

Ji Canghai stood up and launched a fierce attack from the side.

I saw that his knee missed, his side elbow had been smashed, and his fists and feet pulled up an airtight offensive net.

Zhang Shaoshan raised his hand to block, and then pushed his shoulders forward, and with almost no effort, Ji Canghai's attack came to naught.

Under several attacks, Ji Canghai's vest was already wet with sweat.

I rushed forward in a few steps and put Ji Canghai aside.

"Don't fight him, he's your nemesis!"

This is by no means alarmist, Ji Canghai learned hard kung fu, one move and one style, and it was fatal.

Zhang Shaoshan is a typical traditional kung fu, talking about overcoming rigidity with softness!

Ji Canghai smacked fiercely: "Except for Lord Yama, I have no nemesis!"

Zhang Shaoshan rushed over like a truck, raised his fist high, and smashed it towards Ji Canghai.

Ji Canghai raised his hand, blocked his fist with his left arm, and then struck Zhang Shaoshan with his right elbow on the inside of his right arm.

"Click!"

Ji Canghai's wrist pressed down, and Zhang Shaoshan's fat hand was immediately deformed.

With such a piercing eye, Ji Canghai had already leaped up, clamped Zhang Shaoshan's neck between his legs, exerted force on his waist, and spun fiercely.

I took this opportunity to draw a circle with both hands, and the palms fell back and forth.

Seeing the expansion of his advantage, Ji Canghai raised it with an elbow, from the bottom up, and hit the door in front of him.

I remember very clearly that when he was in the octagonal cage, his move directly made Ah Hu faint.

However, Zhang Shaoshan just shook his head, and it was all right!

This man is not only able to fight, but also very durable!

Chen Changming crawled on the ground, pulled his neck and shouted, "Don't fight, it's too late!"

Zhang Shaoshan's eyes flashed fiercely, his brows were tightly locked, and he pointed at Ji Canghai's nose.

"I remember you."

After speaking, he grabbed Chen Changming with one hand, turned around and ran.

I watched his galloping footsteps from behind, and my heart became more and more bottomless.

When he runs, he completely touches the ground with the ball of his forefoot, and never drops his heel.

This is the foundation laid by the standing pile, and it is also one of the most difficult tricks to learn in traditional kung fu, called picking flowers indiscriminately!

This kind of kung fu is not only about time, but also about talent.

This random picking of flowers goes one step further, and it has a familiar name - floating on water!

That's right, this fat man is learning light skills!

This kind of master is basically hiding in the mountains, where did Chen Changming recruit these masters?

Ji Canghai wanted to chase after him, but I stopped him.

"Poor Kou Mo chases, let him go!"

Ji Canghai wiped the sweat from his forehead, frowned, and said, "This person is not easy to deal with."

"I suspect he's dealing with you."

Everything flashed through my head, and I became more and more certain.

"You almost beat him to death last time, but this time he found someone who practiced soft kung fu, obviously coming for you."

Ji Canghai took a bite and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit: "That's the best! Let's see which of us is dead!"

I looked back at the street signs and remembered the place.

Chen Changming came to Monan with a master, and he must have come prepared.

That's right, let's open up this time!

Back at the funeral home, I took off my clothes and suddenly noticed that I had a lot of bruises on my body.

A cold sweat broke out on my back.

Zhang Shaoshan didn't directly hurt me from beginning to end, and the bruises on my body were shaken out by internal forces.

What is the origin of this person?

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the dormitory window shattered, and I instinctively ducked back and rolled under the bed.

Ji Canghai hurriedly ran back from the bathroom, I looked back, and just wanted to speak, but I saw a short red arrow.

On his shoulders, there are also a few colorful feathers.