Chapter 343: Tough Old Decay The mysterious old man smiled wickedly, and suddenly his right leg flew up.
The speed of the explosion was so astonishing, so without warning, that the two hundred pounds strong man who had already jumped could not react.
The strong man boxer didn't have time to change his posture in the air, but the opponent's leg was too fast for him to see clearly.
In desperation, he hurriedly withdrew his arms to block, and suddenly a dull roar erupted Bang, the two hundred pounds of strong man not only did not fall, but was kicked up by the old man.
The broad, hard back slammed into the ceiling, shattering all kinds of decorations and chandeliers, and the huge body slammed into the ceiling and then fell to the ground, flat In this intolerable space, the old man's raised right leg turned, and his whole body flipped over with the twisting of his waist.
The moment the toe of the right foot touched the ground, it seemed that a slight touch shattered the hard wooden floor without any time interval, and the left leg spun and flew around the axis of the body The fierce left leg is like a big axe, cutting a semicircle in the air, and its strength is no longer easy to guess.
The timing was also very accurate, just before the second punch hit the side.
So, the second leg that was made in one go collided with the iron leg that the second boxer kicked from the side.
No fancy, hard hitting.
Iron legs In front of this old man, the iron legs have all turned into tofu legs I saw that the second fighter was knocked away and slammed into the wall.
Immediately, after hitting a bloody mark on the wall, his body fell limply.
Luckily he was knocked unconscious, otherwise he would have fainted in pain.
Because one of the old man's legs had already kicked the iron leg that the boxer was proud of, and the calf bone snapped and broke And only then did the first fighter who was kicked to the ceiling just hit the ground at the same time as his companion hit the wall.
At the same time, the scattered things on the ceiling, chandeliers and other objects were also shattered to the ground.
The momentum of Pang Pei is like the sea The speed of the storm Invincible power It is inconceivable that an old man who looks old and decrepit can contain such explosive terrifying power.
Playing against the black boxer in a short distance, it seems that this old man has a natural sense of suppression and aggression.
Even if Yi Jun, who is as strong as a dragon, is here, he can't do better than this old man The black fist master who hit the wall was dizzy, and the one who fell from the ceiling was still awake, but the intense pain made his mind a little blurred.
The most painful part was not the impact and fall, but from his arm.
Just now he blocked the old man's leg with both arms, and he actually broke one of his forearms.
You know, he's a black boxer, and he's a fighter who wins with his physique.
However, he couldn't stand the old man's legs.
The old man's leg was like a sharp and heavy tomahawk, which would hurt wherever it was cut, and it could not be touched.
The mysterious old man ignored the uncomatose fighter and walked over to him with ease.
Of course, he was also sure that this black fist master could not have any intention of resisting.
And at this time, the old man's violent and surging breath has quietly passed.
In an instant, he once again became a pleasant-looking neighbor.
Zhu Yuxian was stupid.
He couldn't even see clearly what the old man had done and how he had done it.
Although he is a boxing ring owner, he has seen countless ring fights.
However, he really hadn't seen anything like this old man.
The only time I felt something similar was in the unfinished Joelian Ring.
At that time, the powerful Yi Army, who was teaching black bears and vultures, was a bit similar to the old man's aura at that moment, powerful, crazy, and unstoppable.
Other than that, the unseen and unheard of.
"What is your predecessor" Zhu Yuxian stammered, his tongue no longer straight.
The old man smiled indifferently: "Come with me." ” As he spoke, the old man looked at the luxurious villa, turned away with his hands behind his back.
But Zhu Yuxian felt that although this old devil-like guy spoke lightly, it seemed to have an irresistible and irresistible taste.
Zhu Yuxian didn't dare to question and resist, and followed the old man out with difficulty as if his legs were filled with lead.
He knew that he was afraid that it would be over, because although the other party did not know his identity, he should be the master of the Zhao family.
That's right, this mysterious old man is the Chen Hutu next to Zhao Tianheng The old guy who is known as the number one master in the six provinces It is not "the first in the underground world of the six provinces", but the "first in the six provinces" without any scope restrictions.
Yi Jun knew that this old guy was powerful, especially from the almost ethereal footprints on the snow on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
But if Yi Jun was at the scene today, he would definitely still feel that this old man's energy was greater than he imagined.
Following Chen Hutu out of the villa, Zhu Yuxian was shocked to find that the four bodyguards in the courtyard were already prostrate on the ground.
Chen Hutu didn't kill them, but they all fainted.
But it is precisely this that makes it even more rare and terrifying.
Because it is more difficult to stun the four practitioners quietly than to kill them silently.
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Of course, for Chen Hutu, maybe this is nothing.
Not far from the door, a jeep was parked there.
Chen Hutu sat in the back seat, and a shrewd driver opened the door of the passenger seat and smiled evilly at Zhu Yuxian.
And in Zhu Yuxian's eyes, this smile is both terrifying and hateful.
With difficulty, he boarded the jeep with great difficulty, and his face was blank.
The driver started the car with a smile, turned his head and asked, "Old man, where are you going?"
Chen Hutu, a outrageously strong old man, sighed indifferently: "Whoever tosses my old bones to Jiangning, will naturally go to whom." ” The driver smiled, "Okay." ” The jeep went straight all the way to Jiaolian.
Chen Hutu behind him closed his eyes, as if he was pondering the recent succession of events.
And Zhu Yuxian in the car was almost scared to death, because he was too familiar with this route and went to Jiaolian's boxing ring almost every day.
It turned out that this old man turned out to be Yi Jun's friend Thinking of this, the root of Zhu Yuxian's pants suddenly burst out with a hot current.
After a while, the heat quickly dissipated, and a cold feeling came from the thighs.
The driver looked at him a little disgusted, and frowned: "Wipe your mother's, don't make Lao Tzu's car dirty, the freshly washed car is really ridiculous, just a waste thing like you is also wrestling with Brother Jun, isn't this looking for death":