Cheng Guanqin, who was tied up like a zongzi all over his body, and Ye Qingchun, who was holding clothes in his hands and was about to step forward to help, opened his mouth wide at the same time, as if he was locked by the immobilization method, and looked at Xiao Wenbing dumbfounded.

The two of them have known Xiao Wenbing for many years, especially Ye Qingchun, who grew up in the same orphanage as him, and knows his background very well.

But now Xiao Wenbing seems to have suddenly changed as a person and become strange to them.

"Good skills. A dark figure stepped out of a dark corner of the warehouse.

He wasn't tall, but he was like a cheetah trying to devour someone, full of danger.

"Sun Zhanhong?" Ye Qingchun swallowed deeply and spitted at the mouth, and called out the name with difficulty.

Hearing the horror and despair in his voice, Xiao Wenbing turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The underground boxing champion, he is the underground boxing champion in Hong Kong, he dominated the boxing world for a whole year, and after he missed, he retired and came to our city and opened a bar. However, how can you work for Wu Hongda?" Ye Qingchun's last sentence was to ask Sun Zhanhong.

"I sent him a favor. Sun Zhanhong responded lightly, and said to Xiao Wenbing: "Young man, I'm going to do it, be careful yourself." ”

Xiao Wenbing just wanted to speak, when he saw the sole of a foot rapidly expanding in front of his eyes, but fortunately, he was still quite agile, and he retreated suddenly, avoiding this kick embarrassingly.

But Sun Zhanhong's offensive was endless, and the speed was even faster, and he dodged and blocked a few times, but he had already taken a loophole, kicked the lower abdomen, and flew backwards.

June debt, pay it off quickly.

Xiao Wenbing had just kicked people away, and within a few minutes, he was now subjected to the same treatment.

However, the spiritual power in his body moved spontaneously, and although Sun Zhanhong's kick was powerful, it did not hurt him in the slightest.

Sun Zhanhong's face changed color slightly, he knew his kick, if he kicked on ordinary people, he was afraid that he would not even be able to save his life.

However, kicking on Xiao Wenbing's body gave him the feeling of kicking in the pile of cotton, and he couldn't use his strength lightly.

Sure enough, Xiao Wenbing jumped up and did not see any damage at all.

Although Sun Zhanhong said hello before he started, he shot too fast, and people couldn't react at all.

Xiao Wenbing was very annoyed by his behavior similar to a sneak attack, stood up, looked at his face, and without saying a word, he just punched him in the chest.

Sun Zhanhong didn't dodge or dodge, and the same punch was punched out in the chest.

"Pop ......" The fists of the two people met in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

Xiao Wenbing took a few steps back, clenched his teeth, and suddenly said "oops", bared his teeth and cried out, his right hand kept shaking in the air, and he no longer had the demeanor of a master.

What kind of fist is this, damn, it's three points harder than a stone.

The corners of Sun Zhanhong's mouth twitched slightly, and his right hand was also unconscious, but his years of boxing career made him grit his teeth and survive.

"Okay, let me see what strength is. Xiao Wenbing looked at Sun Zhanhong angrily.

The spiritual power in his body flowed, and Xiao Wenbing's body faintly revealed a white transparent luster.

In particular, the subtle light of his right hand seemed to be constantly circulating, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Even Xiao Wenbing himself looked at his right hand in surprise, and the spiritual power that overflowed out of the body surface was like a chainsaw that had been turned on, spinning around his arm at an unimaginable high speed.

What is this? Chainsaw?

Although he doesn't know why this happened, Xiao Wenbing can be sure of one thing, this arm of his must have increased its power.

Xiao Wenbing's changes fell into the eyes of everyone, and they all looked at this person with a faint light all over their bodies in surprise.

"Do you know why the flowers are so red?" Xiao Wenbing roared angrily, rubbed his body up, and punched out again: "I'll tell you, it's red." ”

Sun Zhanhong is indeed powerful, but compared with Zhao Feng, he is 108,000 miles behind. However, he is also quite knowledgeable, and when he saw Xiao Wenbing's appearance at this time, he didn't dare to touch it with his flesh again.

Turning around and running backwards, he reached the corner, picked up a three-meter-long steel pipe, put on a stance, and stabbed him in the chest.

Xiao Wenbing's spiritual power protects his body, his reaction is more and more sensitive, his eyes are quick and his hands are fast, his left hand grabs the end of the steel pipe, and the right palm of the spiritual power is flowing and cleaves it hard.

There was no sound, as if a piece of tofu had been cut off, and the steel pipe split in two.

Blowing hair breaks, but that's it.

Sun Zhanhong was shocked, is this guy still human?

He was taught a lesson, and he no longer dared to have any physical close contact with Xiao Wenbing, but with his agile skills and years of fighting experience, he kept dealing with Xiao Wenbing.

The two of them are powerful and unstoppable. One is agile and moves like a rabbit. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish.

However, no matter how you look at it, Xiao Wenbing, who is attacking with all his might, has the absolute upper hand.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, and the entire warehouse fell silent as if it were dead.

Xiao Wenbing's left hand covered his chest, and he was speechless in a daze.

On the top of the stairs, Wu Hongda was holding a pistol with a hideous face, and the shot just now was the trigger he pulled.

"Wen Bing. The panicked cries came from the mouths of Ye Qingchun and Cheng Guanqin, and they exclaimed in unison.

Only Sun Zhanhong was cautiously guarded, and Xiao Wenbing's performance was really beyond his expectations. He was skeptical that the shot would have fatally wounded him.

Quietly, nothing but a strange symphony of wheezing and moaning was left in the warehouse.

Xiao Wenbing slowly lowered his hand, his chest was no different, and even his clothes were not damaged. Slowly spread out his left hand, and in the palm of his hand, it was the bullet sent by Wu Hongda.

Wu Hongda's flushed face turned bloody in an instant, he trembled his lips and pointed at Xiao Wenbing, his gaze was like a ghost.

Sure enough, with spiritual power protection, even ordinary pistols don't have to be afraid.

Xiao Wenbing was bold, he looked up to the sky and smiled, unspeakably proud.

His gaze met Wu Hongda, looked at the anointed child who was almost collapsed to the ground, and strode forward suddenly.

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