Chapter 18 A Transaction (1)

Chapter 18 A Transaction

Shi Zhenxi sensed something abnormal, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Master Duan, this kid seems to be weird. ”

"Weird, what weird, could he still be the opponent of your two masters?" Duan Rui said coldly.

Shi Zhenxi's face was also a little pale, and he said to Erdonghuannu: "Old Er, it doesn't matter, right?"

Erdonghuan stood up coldly, rolled his throat, pressed back the blood that rushed up, and then spit out two words: "It's okay." ”

Fang Ling glanced at him, the punch just now used seventy percent of his strength, which was enough to make the unsuspecting opponent suffer some internal injuries, and through this punch, he also measured the true strength of Erdong Huan.

He knew better that Duan Rui himself was a ruthless character, with a bit of an underworld temperament, and if he wanted to be obedient, just a few words would not work, so he said lightly: "Old Duan, I originally wanted to trade with you calmly, but it seems that you won't trade with me if you don't beat these two masters around you." ”

Duan Rui obviously didn't know martial arts, so he couldn't see the strangeness of the punch just now, and sneered: "Young man, don't think that if you take a few steps back from Erdonghuan, your tail will rise to the sky. These two are fierce people on the road, and there are dozens of human lives on their hands, and they are all martial arts masters, just when their names are spoken, children don't dare to cry. Just because you're a kid to dare to speak wildly in front of them?"

With that, with a wave of his hand, Erdonghuan rushed over like a tiger out of the gate, and when he got close, he picked up his palm and smashed towards Fang Ling.

His body was like a whirlwind, and his palm wind was fierce, and even the surrounding area was shaken up by layers of qi waves, and the boiling sun was spinning like a whirlwind, roasting his face as if it was close to the brazier.

This is the peerless "Whirlwind Fire Palm" of Erdonghuan, whose moves are known for their fierceness and ferocity, and how many martial arts masters have died under this move.

Fang Ling took a light breath, his whole body suddenly overflowed with ice qi, under the moonlight, the moon yin ice energy flooded out, turning into a hazy moonlight around his body, and then he turned his palm into a knife, and slashed towards Erdonghuan.

This knife looks unsurprising, it seems to be going straight ahead, however, the angle, speed and force released by the palm knife are exactly aimed at the flaws in Erdonghuan's moves, forcing Erdonghuan to change his moves temporarily.

As soon as his tricks changed, Fang Ling's palm knife also changed, and Erdonghuan's heart was suddenly shocked, because the other party's change of momentum actually aimed at another flaw in himself.

Therefore, although the two were only half a foot apart, no matter how much Erdonghuan used his tricks, he couldn't get close to Fang Ling, because every time he used his moves, Fang Ling's palm knife would immediately aim at the other party.

Moreover, he clearly felt that the surging murderous aura emanating from the young man's body, even above himself, made him instinctively feel a kind of jealousy.

Indeed, Erdonghuan has killed people, and his hands have been stained with dozens of lives, and he is famous for his ferocity on the road, however, compared with Fang Ling, who has been on the battlefield and killed hundreds of people, the murderous aura is like a kitten seeing a tiger, and there is no comparison at all.