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Chapter 191

Are You Asking to Die? (Part Two)

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Chapter 191 Are you looking for death? (2-in-1) Boom!

The fists clashed, and a loud thunderous sound erupted!

A circular air wave visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded, dust and gravel shot out like rain, and the green bamboos planted nearby were damaged to the point where their branches and leaves were dancing wildly, almost breaking.

Du Chun's boxing posture changed again, and he suddenly launched his famous martial arts [Yellow-Black Fist].

This boxing technique is based on the thickness of the earth and the stability of the earth. Every move is open and closed, and the momentum is powerful and steady.

Each punch is like the pulse of the earth's veins, and the force is majestic and long-lasting.

His feet are on the ground and his steps are as steady as Bedrock,

The bluestone under his feet was shaken out with spiderweb-like cracks, as if it was connected to the entire earth's air. Wherever the punch passed by, the air was stagnant.

Liu Yongxing's boxing rules are completely opposite. What he used was the recently emerging "Azure Python Fist".

His body movements fluctuate left and right, erratic like ghosts, and his punches are like snakes' letters. He is quick, tricky and vicious, specializing in vulnerable places such as the throat, joints, waist and eyes.

The dark shadow of the fist often emerges from incredible angles and is instantly repulsed without any extra effort. It is like a poisonous python that is stalking in the shadows, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

For a moment, the fist wind roared in the courtyard, and the energy was everywhere.

The earth-yellow fist shadow and the dark snake shadow collided continuously, making a sonorous sound like gold and iron.

The energy is radiating, and the face is shaved like a knife.

Du Chun The more I fight, the more frightened I become.

The opponent's strength is not inferior to him at all! There are even faint signs of surpassing him in terms of endurance and trapping enemies.

"Hahaha! Du Chun, your punching strength has lost three points, and your steps have become dull! Is it possible to achieve this skill? You are indeed an old loser!" Liu Yongxing's sharp sneer was mixed with the fist wind, stimulating Du Chun's nerves.

"You bitch, you are so impudent!"

Du Chun roared again and again, and his fists became more fierce, wishing to smash the opponent to pieces with one punch.

However, he was still unable to break through the opponent's ghost-like movement. Instead, his aura gradually became disordered because of his restless mind.

If his old injury has not healed, the most taboo thing is this kind of high-intensity war of attrition.

This Liu Yongxing is clearly here for his life!

At this moment, Du Chun glanced out of the corner of his eye and his heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly realized a fatal problem!

This Liu Yongxing has no intention of deciding the outcome, he is just... delaying from beginning to end!

A chill suddenly ran up my spine.

He turned his head suddenly and looked to the other side with splitting eyes.

On the other side, I saw the young man named Wang Hu, with a cruel smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, at some point, he pulled out a fighting knife with a cold light from his waist, and walked step by step towards his unarmed son, Du Shenyuan, behind him!

"Shu Zi Dare you!"

Du Chun His eyes were about to burst, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky!

Without even thinking about it, he turned around to rescue her as soon as he stepped forward.

"Mr. Du, I'm not letting you go!"

However, Liu Yongxing saw this opportunity and let out a ferocious laugh. His figure suddenly accelerated and turned into a blurry black shadow. Both claws came out and tightly entangled Du Chun, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Old man, just watch your good-for-nothing son being stabbed to death!" Liu Yongxing's voice was full of vicious pleasure.

The other end of the courtyard.

Du Shenyuan leaned against the wall, his chest feeling tight.

He looked at Wang Hu, who was approaching step by step, and at the short knife in his hand that reflected the cold light in the sun, but there was no fear in his heart, only a cold calm.

He remembered what he said to all the students yesterday when he tore off the letter of challenge.

"He's right about one thing."

Yes, Wang Hu is right.

He, Du Shenyuan, is a "big brother" who doesn't understand martial arts, and a bookkeeper who only knows how to use a pen.

Over the years, he watched his father work hard for the Martial Arts Hall, and watched each student grow from an ignorant boy to a master of martial arts.

He was proud of them and proud of them.

But when he returned to his dream at midnight, the deep feeling of powerlessness gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

He wants to become stronger.

He wants to have power more than anyone else, not to show off his power, but just to be able to stand up for his family when they need it, instead of becoming a burden that needs to be protected like he is now.

"A bookkeeper should stay in the accounting room and make plans."

Wang Hu had already walked up to Du Shenyuan. He looked down at him condescendingly and gently tapped Du Shenyuan's cheek with the tip of his knife.

A cold touch, with biting humiliation.

"In your next life, get a good child, learn some real skills, and stop being a paper tiger."

Wang Hu's smile became more ferocious. He suddenly raised the short knife in his hand, pointed it at Du Shenyuan's heart, and was about to stab it hard!

"You idiot, you talk a lot of nonsense." A childish voice shouted from mid-air.

At this time, not only Wang Hu, but also Liu Yongxing and Du Chun who were fighting fiercely could not help but be attracted by the sound.

"Huh?" Wang Hu opened his mouth, but before the words came out, a black shadow Rapid Speed enlarged in front of his eyes. He instinctively closed his arms to block.

A dull loud noise.

It's not like the collision of flesh and blood, but like a heavy hammer hitting a solid iron pillar.

Wang Hu was unable to even utter a cry of pain, and his whole body folded backwards and flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

Wherever the trajectory passed, even the air was torn out with a shrill scream!

"Boom--!!"

The rockery at the end of the courtyard exploded with an explosion, gravel rained down, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering half of the courtyard.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, causing several people present to squint their eyes.

"Who?! How dare you come to my place and touch my people!" Liu Yongxing stared, gritted his teeth and yelled, "My brother is the president of Jiang City Martial Arts Association, are you seeking death?!"

The smoke and dust slowly settled.

A figure gradually became clearer.

That person was not the burly and powerful man he expected, but a boy with a delicate face and an expression as cold as ice.

He stood quietly, his clothes undisturbed, as if the thunderous strike just now had nothing to do with him.

Wang Hu fell limply beside the rockery ruins, twisted into a weird posture, and made no sound.

What is even more tingling is that upon closer inspection, half of the torso from the neck to the belly button has disappeared, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood.

The dagger that once shone with cold light was now broken into two pieces, lying alone on the edge of a pool of blood, making a subtle "clang" sound.

"Wha... what?!"

Liu Yongxing was shaken all over, and the punch he was preparing to strike froze in mid-air.

Wang Hu Although not as good as him, he is still a real warrior who is about to break through to the professional level. How could he not hold on even for a moment?!

What kind of monster is this guy?!

On the other side, Du Chun also stopped completely. He also looked at this scene with shock on his face.

He looked at the grandson he had not seen for a long time. In his impression, the child, although talented, still needed to grow up. At this moment, he was exuding a pressure that made his heart palpitate.

Is this... really Xiao Yan?

Du Shenyuan was also in great shock. He stared blankly at the back of Chen Yan, and then at the pile of minced meat not far away that no longer had a human shape, his mind went blank.

Chen Yan ignored the shock of the people around him.

He walked up to Du Shenyuan, reached out and tapped several acupuncture points on his body, and a gentle Life Law energy passed through, quickly repairing his damaged internal organs.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Du Shenyuan opened his mouth, but not a word came out.

After doing all this, Chen Yan slowly turned around and cast his calm eyes on Liu Yongxing, who was pale and stiff.

Liu Yongxing When he looked at it, he felt that the blood in his body was about to solidify.

His Adam's apple rolled and he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

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