Chapter 9: The Declaration of War by the Fist (Revision)

Jin Yuan, who was slightly distracted, slammed his forward steps, and his fist with all his strength stopped in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When a hot heat wave hit, an instinct to resist danger made Jin Yuan come back to his senses and hurriedly wanted to dodge.

It's just that Zhai Ling's punch can make him dodge so easily?

The answer is obvious!

Hearing a boom, Zhai Ling's fist and Jin Yuan's fist collided violently.

In the next second, Jin Yuan let out a miserable scream.

Smack!

The sound of bones breaking one after another came and went.

And Jin Yuan himself involuntarily flew upside down, and the expression on his face was completely distorted.

Boom!

Jin Yuan slammed to the ground.

And Zhai Ling panted slightly, looking at his fists with a look of surprise.

Just when he was suppressed by Jin Yuan, a memory slowly emerged in his mind.

It was a martial art that Li Ruoxie cultivated back then--- [Crazy Demon Flame Fist], but this was just a martial art that Li Ruoxie cultivated when he was young, not the kind of extremely precious heaven-level martial art.

"Sipin! Although it doesn't fit the identity of Li Ruoxi's super powerhouse, it is simply enough for me now!" Zhai Ling said secretly in his heart.

It's just that Zhai Ling ignored one point, this boxing method belongs to the type that can be upgraded, as long as Zhai Ling's strength improves, the grade of the boxing method will also increase accordingly, otherwise Li Ruoxie will not choose it as his martial art.

In today's era of cultivation, the value of a person-level three-grade martial art is at least five million bronze spirits.

This is something that many ordinary families can hardly imagine.

What's more, this is a martial art that has reached the fourth grade!

Jin Yuan, who had fallen heavily to the ground, had already woken up from the state of [Enchantment], he looked at Zhai Ling not far away angrily, turned his head and yelled at Chen Jin and the others: "What are you still doing in a daze? Watching a play? Let's go together! Hurry up! Give it to me! Damn! I must abolish him today! Abolish him!

Chen Jin and Fang Ming, who were still stunned, were scolded by Jin Yuan and suddenly sobered up.

The two looked at each other, and the worry in their eyes was obvious. At the same time, he scolded Jin Yuan in his heart.

"Jin Yuan, you slut, you can't beat him with your three-grade martial arts, how can we beat him!"

"Your uncle! Jin Yuan, do you want to harm us! I can't even beat you, how can I beat that kid! You are stupid to be an old man!"

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Seeing that Chen Jin and Fang Ming were still hesitating, Jin Yuan, whose face was covered with blood, was very "angry" and said: "Can't you see that he doesn't have much spiritual energy anymore? Made! Don't do it now! Do you have to wait until he recovers? Are you pig brains? Give it to me! Come on! When the time comes, I will let my dad pull your family! Do you hear it? Give it to me!"

Well?

Chen Jin and Fang Ming glanced at each other.

Your grandfather's!

Fight!

Zhai Ling calmly looked at Chen Jin and Fang Ming, who were making up their minds, but in his heart he was thinking about the feeling of just punching.

In fact, his aura was not completely consumed, and the reason why he would make Jin Yuan mistakenly think that his aura was exhausted was because Zhai Ling used the [Demon Flame Fist] for the first time, and he had paid a lot of attention.

So it looks like the exertion is also deserved!

However, this did not prevent Zhai Ling from continuing to teach them.

Zhai Ling said with a smile: "Hitting one is also fighting! Hitting three is also fighting! For me, there is no difference! I will let this fist tell you! I, Zhai Ling, even if it is waste, is stronger than you moths! What's more, it is more appropriate to leave the name of waste to yourself!"

"Look for death!"

"Look for death!"

Hearing Zhai Ling's sarcastic announcement, Chen Jin and the three of them scolded.

Shoot one after another!

Even if Jin Yuan had already hung up at the moment, he would still vent his evil anger, planning to take the opportunity to give Zhai Ling a ruthless move.

Seeing this, Zhai Ling was not afraid at all, and with a little footstep, the whole person instantly appeared in the left side of Jin Yuan in mid-air like a ghost, only to see his whole body twisted outward, his fists swinging outward, and he was poised to attack.

"Kill!"

Boom!

Zhai Ling was condescending and came with a punch.

The punch pierced the air, and the left side of Jin Yuan's face was like a knife.

Jin Yuan was startled, and in a hurry, he hurriedly deflected to the right.

It's just that his movement speed, which was already injured, must have been affected.

Syllable!

Jin Yuan was punched, his body spun three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and blood and water spewed out with a few teeth.

The previous strength also collapsed in an instant under Zhai Ling's blow.

Seeing that Jin Yuan had passed out, Chen Jin and Fang Ming trembled, instinctively wanting to withdraw their fists.

However, how could Zhai Ling let them go!

Aren't you the fiercest in your clamour?

Come on!

Zhai Ling's body deviated, his right foot slid to the side, and he rushed with strength, and a meteor punch instantly hit Chen Jin's left shoulder.

Chen Jin's face changed, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person was like a sandbag, falling heavily to the ground and sliding for seven or eight meters before stopping.

Zhai Ling's eyes turned to Fang Ming, who was faintly trembling.

"Next up is you!"

Zhai Ling smiled unconsciously evilly.

The figure flashed, and suddenly reached Fang Ming's right side, his arms outstretched, and his right arm was full of momentum.

Fang Ming trembled and raised his foot and kicked towards Zhai Ling.

It's just that Zhai Ling's speed is faster than him.

Before the fist arrives, the strong wind has come!

Fang Ming's painful instinct closed his eyes.

In this moment.

Zhai Ling's fist slammed into it.

Boom!

Syllable!

Fang Ming's whole person spun forward and flew forward. Then he fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the grove fell silent.

Zhai Ling, who kept lunges and punches, and Jin Yuan, who was lying on the ground not far away, formed a strange picture in the dazzling sunlight.

Call......

Call......

Call......

Zhai Ling let out a heavy gasp and looked at his fist excitedly.

Finally......

"I said I'm back!"

"I said I would win!"

Under the sun, a teenager, with a smile on his lips, raised his fist flushed like fire, passing by the teenagers lying on the grass and refusing to look up.

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When he returned home and pushed open the iron door of the courtyard, Zhai Ling was surprised to find that the door of his room had been opened.

"Is Daddy back?"

On weekdays, Lao Zhai rarely goes home at noon, unless it is about Zhai Ling.

"Daddy!" Zhai Ling walked into the door and saw Lao Zhai pouring water at a glance. As his gaze shifted, Zhai Ling saw a man in a cyan robe sitting in another position.

“...... Hello uncle!" Zhai Ling, who reacted, greeted the man in the green robe with a smile.

Suddenly, the man in the green robe looked excited and muttered, "Haha!

However, thinking of Lao Zhai's reminder before, the man in the green robe held back what he wanted to say!

Lao Zhai on the side was still smiling.

Or seeing Zhai Ling's doubts, Lao Zhai opened his mouth and said: "Stinky boy, you can call him Uncle Mo!"

Zhai Ling nodded obediently, "Uncle Mo is good!"

Mo Tian stood up at this time, his face was slightly red, and he could vaguely see that he was a little excited, but he seemed to remember something, so he just nodded and said, "Our uncle and nephew are also meeting for the first time." You can't wait if you don't give me a greeting gift!

Mo Tian took his medicine box, opened the last layer and took out a small cyan medicine bottle.

"There are twelve spirit-level healing pills in this! Although it can't achieve the effect of resurrecting the dead! But the healing effect is excellent! Give it! Take it! You can use it at a critical moment!"

The pill is divided into three levels, human level, spirit level, and heaven level. Each level is divided into nine grades.

Zhai Ling didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at his father as if asking.

A man who has never met gave himself a dozen miracle pills?

It's still a spirit-level elixir!

To be precise, Zhai Ling is rarely even a human-level elixir!

Zhai Ling always felt that something was wrong, so he looked at his father.

It's just that before Lao Zhai could speak, Mo Tian smiled and said, "Big brother, you say something! Our nephew is still wary of me now!"

was broken by Mo Tian, Zhai Ling's face turned red, and he was a little embarrassed.

Lao Zhai Hanhan smiled and said: "Stinky boy, take it! This is your Uncle Mo's kindness! Anyway, this is all his own refining!

"Haha!" Mo Tian also laughed loudly.

Zhai Ling looked at his father in surprise.

First, I didn't expect my dad to have such a black belly.

The second is that Dad still has such a powerful brother!

It seems that there is no one in Feiliu City who can refine a spirit-level elixir!