seems to be angry by the title of 'second goods', and Hu Wenrui's next attack has obviously become much more aggressive.

Everyone on the road in Yingping City knows that Brother Hu of the Heavenly Soul Gang was born in Shaolin, and he has learned excellent martial arts since he was a child.

Especially his Arhat boxing technique, the fight will come out and have the power of opening the monument and cracking the stone, ordinary people will be crippled if they are not dead!

It is said that when he first debuted, he had not yet joined the Heavenly Soul Gang, and once he had a quarrel with someone, and then he started to do it, and one person put more than a dozen good players from the other party who were soldiers, and all of them were serious injuries that had to be recuperated in bed for more than three or five months!

However, in Zhao Sidong's eyes, his level is barely passable, and people who are nearly forty years old are still stuck in the realm of the quadruple acquired, which also proves that his qualifications are average. The reason why he was able to make a name for himself on the road was simply because the opponents he had met before were too weak.

In his previous life, Zhao Sidong used to be a great master of swordsmanship before he became an immortal, and although his fists and feet were not as extraordinary as swordsmanship, he also belonged to the top ranks.

A set of Da Luo boxing methods used to teach young children at that time were used in his hands, but they had an unfathomable effect.

There is no way, although the skill has not been restored, but the experience is still there. Unless he encounters an opponent who is several levels stronger than him, he will have no pressure at all to fight.

Although the cultivation of the novel ybdu is also acquired, in terms of combat experience, Zhao Sidong can throw Hu Wenrui out of dozens of streets!

Don't look at Hu Wenrui is mixed in the Dao, he has experienced hundreds of battles since his debut, but if he compares with Zhao Sidong in his previous life, it is completely negligible - he is a Immortal Tianzun who has experienced millions of battles!

The battle continued, but Guo Zhen and Hua Zejian, who were sitting on the sofa with a relaxed face, now became serious, they stared closely at the two who were fighting back and forth, Guo Zhen stood up even more, leaning forward slightly, as if as long as there was something wrong, he would immediately rush up to help.

And Liu Qingshuang has already retreated to the wall at this time, there is no way, if she doesn't retreat, she will be injured sooner or later. Looking at Zhao Sidong, who was evenly matched with Hu Wenrui, she couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Although she knew that Zhao Sidong's kung fu was good, it was just good, if it wasn't for the identity of the only son of a prefecture-level city secretary, he would definitely not be qualified to come here. In her opinion, how powerful an eighteen-year-old young man can be is nothing more than learning a little taekwondo and other ordinary techniques, which cannot be compared with the three consultants in his hotel.

Because, she had seen them show their strength with her own eyes, and that kind of shocking scene made her unforgettable.

But what did she see now?

That young man, who was only eighteen years old, actually had a draw with the master in his mind!

That's unscientific, isn't it?

Zhao Sidong was not obliged to explain to her why, the fierce battle with Hu Wenrui made him feel comfortable all over his body-he wanted to think about it crookedly.

Although he has awakened the memories of his previous life and regained a little strength, his body in this life has not been systematically trained, so sometimes his movements will inevitably not be in place.

And through this fierce but non-dangerous battle, his body gradually adapted to the rhythm of the battle, and his control of the body became more and more handy, which can be seen from Hu Wenrui's expression.

"Impossible, why is this kid so weird, as if he is making progress while fighting me?, this is not scientific, this is not scientific, it must be that Lao Tzu was too tired after the double flight last night, and he hallucinated!"

As a party to the battle, Hu Wenrui's feeling is far clearer than that of a bystander, although he doesn't want to believe that Zhao Sidong has improved so much in such a short period of time, but the facts are there-he has now gradually begun to attack less and defend more!

Just when he felt a little out of breath, Zhao Sidong suddenly took the initiative to take the offensive, jumped out of the circle, and shouted: "Stop, stop, rest for a while, and then continue later." Have you got tea, bring me a cup!"

The latter sentence was said to Liu Qingshuang, who was standing against the wall, and Mr. Liu, who was enjoying it, rolled his eyes and poured him tea.

Hu Wenrui, who was wheezing violently, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and shouted loudly: "Damn, you kid is really not human, you are so capable of fighting at a young age, and the more you fight, the more energetic you become, today my old Hu is convinced!"

Zhao Sidong turned around and smiled, "It's over, you're not bad, you've grown so big, it's the first time you've played so happily today! If you have a chance in the future, come to Nanshan to drink with me!"

Hu Wenrui gasped and didn't answer, Guo Zhen and Hua Zejian over there had already walked over.

Guo Zhen is not too tall, only in his early seventies of one meter, but his figure is relatively thick and stocky, and the muscles of the two arms exposed on the outside of the gray shirt are knotted, which has truly reached the level that the ancients often said that 'you can stand on your fists and run a horse on your arms'. Not only that, but his neck is also thicker than normal, and you can clearly see two large muscles extending from the back of his neck to his back. Combined with the roughness of the joints of his hands, it is not difficult to see that he is good at foreign kung fu, and it is very likely that he is practicing hard qigong such as Tongzigong.

is such a strong man, but his voice is soft, and the contrast is great.

"As the old saying goes, the so-called hero comes out of a teenager, I always thought that this was not true, and there were many exaggerations. Unexpectedly, I was fortunate to see Mr. Zhao's strength today, and I realized that the ancients were honest and did not deceive the rest!"

Zhao Sidong grinned, obviously shocked by his literary way of speaking.

At this time, Hua Zejian, who had not spoken, slapped Guo Zhen on the shoulder with a heavy palm, "Okay, okay, third, don't drag the text here, you are the same as us, you are all martial artists, it's okay to learn from those poor scholars, sooner or later you will be sour to death!"

Zhao Sidong turned his head to look at him, and saw that this Hua Ze fitness was nearly one meter eight tall, with a toned body, well-proportioned and slender, if it weren't for a face that was too aggressive, he could have become an excellent male model.

In fact, he is not ugly, on the contrary, he still feels a little handsome, but unfortunately, two staggered scars are imprinted on his forehead, destroying his handsomeness, and with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, it will only make people feel terrible.

Of course, people who mix in the road, no matter how handsome they look, are of little use, they are scary in their appearance, and they are more powerful than others in their innateness, and they don't even need movements, words, and expressions to make the weak-minded enemy mess up.

"Come, your tea. Liu Qingshuang came over with a cup of tea at the right time, and the presence of the beautiful woman suddenly eased the atmosphere between several people.

People who are mixed on the road are respected by strength, Zhao Sidong is so capable of fighting at a young age, they can't help but admire it.

"It seems that this kid's strategy needs to be adjusted......"

Looking at Zhao Sidong, who was chatting and laughing with the three master advisors, Liu Qingshuang gently pinched her delicate chin and fell into deep thought.