Just when everyone was shocked that the speed of the two people was too fast, the two had already returned to their respective places, the difference was that the surname Zeng pinched a sparrow in his hand.

The sparrow chirped in the hand of the surnamed Zeng, but the voice seemed a little weak, and everyone in the living room cheered, and they all looked at Wei Yang with disdain, to see what else he could say.

The surname Zeng was even more proud, and he said to Wei Yang: "I admit that your light skills are good, but compared to me, you are still a little worse, do you know how much time it takes to make up for that point?" Haha, you're going back to practice for ten or eight years, hahaha. ”

Everyone in the room burst into laughter.

Wei Yang was very calm, and just said softly to the surnamed Zeng: "You take a closer look at the sparrow in your hand." ”

The surnamed Zeng opened his palm and saw a thin silk thread wrapped around the sparrow's neck.

Wei Yang said: "I think that if I reach out and grab it like this, this force will definitely hurt this sparrow, so I gave up grabbing it, and just hung a thin silk thread on its neck with my hand." ”

It turned out that when Wei Yang threw the two doormen into the living room, a thread on the clothes of one of the doormen was wrapped around Wei Yang's hand, Wei Yang has lived in the mountains since he was a child, he generally will not hurt any small animals, he knows that this hand catches, this sparrow will definitely not be able to stand it, so he chose to give up.

In this way, Wei Yang's speed is faster than that of this surnamed Zeng, and if he makes a move, this surnamed Zeng will definitely not be able to catch even a sparrow feather.

Everyone figured this out, and was silent, and the one surnamed Zeng also threw the sparrow in his hand up angrily, and the sparrow flapped his arm and flew for a distance, and before he reached the window of the living room, he fell to the ground weakly.

Sure enough, as Wei Yang said, this little sparrow couldn't withstand this vigorous grasp, and it was already slumped, whining and mourning.

Tie Qing, the head of the Wei family, said with a face: "The rules are set, whoever catches the sparrow is the winner, and now that Zeng Jiaoxi has caught the sparrow, of course Zeng Jiaoxi has won." ”

Everyone present agreed with the Wei family master's statement, and there was no objection that Zeng Jiaoxi won this game.

Wei Yang said generously: "Indeed, as you said, I will not argue, I admit that I lost, then let me try your iron cloth shirt for the rest." ”

The surname Zeng was still a little embarrassed at first, because Wei Yang's light skills were indeed a little faster than him, so he didn't speak, and now when he heard that Wei Yang was going to compete with him, he thought in his heart that he must defeat Wei Yang in this horizontal kung fu.

So, surnamed Zeng, he walked to the center of the living room and said to Wei Yang: "In this way, let's punch each of us and see who is more powerful." ”

"Okay."

Wei Yang stood opposite the surname Zeng.

The surnamed Zeng said with a big grin: "It's better for you to come first, I'm afraid that you will be destroyed with a punch." ”

Everyone laughed unanimously when they heard this, in terms of body shape, this surname Zeng has a big shoulder and a round waist, and the keys on his body are bulging, and his resistance is super strong at a glance.

On the other hand, this Wei look, thin and tall, this body does not look like it can resist.

Wei Yang said: "It's better for you to come first, because I have the same concerns as you." ”

Wei Yang's words, everyone just listened to a bad joke, and they were all there waiting to see how this guy slapped his face.

Wei Yang said casually to the surnamed Zeng: "Come on, you punch first." ”

As he spoke, Wei Yang stood there lazily, without the slightest feeling of being facing a great enemy, let alone making any preparatory measures and preparatory actions.

The surname Zeng thought to himself, good boy, so big, you are underestimating Lao Tzu, see Lao Tzu beat you to the ground with one punch.

I saw the dantian surnamed Zeng lift his breath, move it in his arm, hold his breath and concentrate, clench his right fist, and with a loud roar, he blasted a bursting punch at Wei Yang's ribs.

Boom, the sound can be said to be deafening, and the scene is full of fire.

With a muffled snort, the two of them parted as soon as they touched, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible for people to see what was going on.

When everyone looked at it closely, they saw Wei Yang standing there like the same as always, and the surname Zeng had already slammed back, if it wasn't for a row of seats behind him to stop him, I really don't know if he would have retreated to the wall, and he was not standing, but sat on that row of seats with his ass, the funny thing is that he didn't sit in the right position, but poked his butt in the middle of the two chairs, like that, how embarrassed and embarrassed.

The surnamed Zeng wanted to stop when he retreated, but could he stop? Where can he control that rebounding force?

The surnamed Zeng covered his palms and buttocks with unbearable pain, and the severe pain made him bare his teeth and crack his mouth, and his facial features were deformed and displaced.

Such a swift and fierce punch was full of thought that it would send the opponent flying, one minute he was still smiling hideously, and the next second he was about to cry wolf, but he forced himself to snort.

That punch was like hitting the iron plate, the harder he used, the stronger the force of the counterattack, it is estimated that this right fist has been crushed and fractured.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all looked at the two people in front of them a little confused.

The surnamed Zeng stabilized his mind, stood up as if he didn't care, and smiled at the people present as if nothing had happened: "Careless, didn't stand firm, didn't stand firm." ”

Clear-eyed people will say, you are the attacker, not the attacked, what does it matter if you don't stand firm, even if you don't stand firm, at most you can take a step or two back, how can you retreat so far and so embarrassed? It's impossible to poke your ass out of the way.

Hehe, of course, the people present are all from his side, so no one will question him so heartlessly.

The surname Zeng walked towards Wei Yang, he only felt the extraordinaryness of the other party at this time, he thought to himself, the two stunts that he relied on to become famous were not in the other party's fart, and he would be punched by the other party next, he began to worry secretly.

But fear can't be revealed, in public, I still have to have a little face, otherwise, I won't have the face to stay in this town.

The surnamed Zeng pretended to be calm and walked over to Wei Yang, and Wei Yang asked playfully, "Have you decided to continue competing?" ”

In front of everyone, the surname Zeng would not drop the price, he pretended to be calm and said: "Just kidding, I still want to see how powerful you are." ”

Wei Yang said: "Okay, even if you admit defeat, I will beat you this punch, how do you know that you are so tough, then I will fulfill you, you prepare." ”