"Blood... There's a lot of blood..."

Seeing the hideous face in the field and the bloodthirsty cold sky in her eyes, Zhu Mei shrank her head behind Ziyin, and pinched her sister's forearm tightly with both hands, not daring to look at it again.

"Sister, is Leng Jun okay?"

"How is it completely different from usual?"

"It hurts... It hurts to death, dead girl, do you want to kill me? ”

Ziyin slammed Zhu Mei's palm away, and then looked at the nail marks on his arms that were pinched bloodshot, and said angrily:

"This is a lover, so you don't want a sister?"

"What can he do?

"Didn't you enjoy it?"

"Hu... Nonsense... I have..."

Ziyin's words made Zhu Mei's face flush instantly, and she squirmed her lips in a low voice that she could only hear, and then couldn't help but poke out from behind her sister and secretly observe the battle situation.

My sister seems to be right, Leng Jun really enjoys it?

I saw that Wu Lian slammed his fist on Leng Jun's body, and the sharp fist scraped several blood marks on his skin, but instead of showing fear and pain, Leng Jun raised the corners of his mouth strangely, his expression was extremely happy, and then he fought back with more force.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"What attribute has Leng Jun developed?"

Zhu Mei's chin rested on her sister's shoulder, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"Whew... Suck ..."

After the fierce fighting, Wu Lianyi pulled away slightly, took a deep breath to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and tried his best to adjust his body that was close to the limit.

The blood flowed at high speed, and the blood vessels protruding from the surface of the skin flashed a little purple, and then the knees were slightly bent, and the toes were clasped to the ground, while the body leaned forward.

"Wu Jiaji!"

Holding his last breath, his body rushed into the cold sky again.

For the sake of the reputation of the Wu family, he is going to work hard!

The killer industry is all about reputation, and if he released the ghost transformation of the Wu family in front of the public, he would not be able to solve the cold space.

The family myth has been shattered, and no one will be willing to spend a lot of money to hire the Wu family in the future.

In this way, even if he is not killed by the cold air, he will be scolded to death by his grandfather Hui Liyang when he goes back.

"The thousand-year-old stunt is here!"

The spirit of the cold sky was tense instantly, and the vigilance was opened to the limit.

You don't have to think about it to know that the Wu family skills that have been constantly absorbing martial arts powerhouses and integrating many martial arts for more than a thousand years must be extraordinary.

"Ignorance!"

Just in the cold sky, two fingers enlarged infinitely in his field of vision.

"Plugging eyes?"

"No, Wu Jiaji will definitely not be so simple!"

Leng Kong forcibly suppressed the urge to fight back, and raised his hand to protect his face.

Although the morality of Jeet Kune Do is to complete the counterattack while defending, his speed is not as fast as Wu Lianyi after liberation, and the counterattack is likely to expose loopholes.

In the face of the Wu family skills that have been inherited for thousands of years, we must not be careless.

I'll put up with you first!

"Buddha kill!"

Seeing that the interjection was ineffective, Wu Lian's movements did not pause at all, his arm was bent instantly, and the tip of his elbow stabbed at the door of the cold space, but he was blocked by the arms of the cold sky like a big shield.

"Elbow strike?"

"Haven't you really made a move yet?"

Leng Kong was slightly puzzled.

"Just dang!"

Wu Lian turned sideways and slammed his shoulders into Leng Kong's body.

"Iron Mountain?"

Leng Kong's doubts intensified, but this did not affect his movements.

At the moment when Wu Lianyi was about to come up, his left foot slipped back, his body squatted slightly, his center of gravity sank, and his huge volume blessed the pile step was suddenly as stable as Mount Tai, and Wu Lian almost didn't bounce himself off as soon as he bumped into it.

"Rush!"

Wu Lian roared, the green light flashed in his eyes, and he reflexively made another roundabout kick.

What the heck?

The names of the moves are shouted louder and louder, and the momentum is getting louder and louder every time, but this is obviously a basic move that can't be more basic?

Cold air, patience is gradually worn away.

"Breaking the mountain!"

Another menacing roar, Wu Lian's body rolled on his side, and his fists slammed into Leng Kong's face and chest respectively.

"Made, isn't it just two winds?"

Coupled with the front insertion, elbow strike, and turn kick, all of them are basic moves, do the Wu family think that adding a Niu X name to the basic move can become a stunt?

This time the cold air couldn't bear it, tensed his muscles and used his body to take the punch, and his hands also buckled Wu Lian's wrists at the moment when he was exhausted.

"This is your Wu family technique?"

"I'm looking forward to it for a long time!"

The terrifying brute force made Leng Kong pick Wu Lianyi, just like a puppet.

Bang!

In the next second, Wu Lianyi was slammed to the ground.

The concrete floor cracked directly, and blood seeped out of the pores frantically,

"Wow..."

After being hit by this heavy blow, Wu Lian vomited a large pool of black blood from his mouth, but he felt that his eyes were black, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

"It's useless to give you a chance!"

"Waste my time!"

The cold empty arm was raised, and another round of slamming.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Broken cement blocks are flying everywhere, blood is racing...

It wasn't until a deep pit was smashed out of the ground that Leng Kong threw Wu Lian, who could no longer see the human appearance clearly, inside.

"Defeated... The Wu clan was defeated? ”

"The Wu clan was actually defeated?"

"How... How is that possible?

"That's the ghost of the Wu clan!"

Is a new "ghost" about to be born? ”

The incredible scene stimulated the crowd of onlookers to shout wildly.

"Leng Jun, are you okay?"

When the battle was over, Zhu Mei was not afraid, and rushed in with a towel as soon as possible.

"It's okay, but I feel like I've never had a good feeling before, haha..."

Leng Kong took the towel and wiped his body, and the white towel was soaked in blood after a few wipes.

This blood has his own, but more of it is Wu Lianyi's.

"But... But you're blue and swollen in many parts of your body, and you're still bleeding..."

Zhu Mei looked at the wounds on Leng Kong's body and wanted to touch them but didn't dare to touch them, her heart hurt and she couldn't breathe, and her big eyes were full of tears.

"The corners of the mouth and nose are cracked, and the face is swollen, it must be painful..."

The girl stood on her toes, her fingers carefully touched the red and swollen face of the cold air, and her eyes finally couldn't hold more and more tears, and flowed down her white face.

"It's fine, it's just that the capillary rupture, and the swelling will go down in a few days."

I've never seen a girl crying in the cold air, and my brain was suddenly a little confused.

Woman, can you be reasonable?

Although it looked scary, he really suffered skin injuries.

There is no muscle protection on his face, and he will inevitably be injured in the crazy fight just now, and Leng Kong will also feel hot on his face.

But the opponent is about to turn into a mess of rotten flesh and collapse in the pit.

Are you crying?

There was no way, looking at the poor little face of the young woman, with her teary eyes, Leng Kong had to clumsily stretch out her fingers to wipe away the tears on her face.

"You're satisfied with this opponent, aren't you?"

Looking at Wu Lianyi, who was almost smashed into a pulp, a trace of worry flashed in Ziyin's eyes, but after coming over, he pretended to be fine.

Leng Kong's hand is too heavy, if he can't support the challenge of the Wu clan in the back, it will be difficult for him to ask for favors from that old ghost in Hui Liyang.

Unless...

Ziyin glanced at Zhu Mei, who was almost glued to Leng Kong's body, and said secretly: "Unless Leng Kong is married in, the Wu family has always had a fine tradition of borrowing seeds from young and strong people. ”

But this is the last life-saving trick, and Ziyin is reluctant to give the cold air to the Wu clan as a last resort.

If you really can't do it, you can only put pressure on the employers of the Wu family.

As long as he dismisses the task, the Wu clan has no reason to target Leng Kong, and they still have this work ethic.

"Whew... Satisfaction is satisfaction, but it is not enjoyable! ”

Cold Sky exhaled a breath of turbidity, cracked his mouth that was almost broken in half, and smiled.