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Chapter 131: Message, the sparrows should not chirp(2/2)

Quick attack jumped behind Tao Zian.

"Brother Tao, be careful behind you!"

The snow-skinned girl hurriedly shouted a reminder, but Hong Wending, whose face was covered with dust, exhaled through his nostrils and spoke slowly.

"If I really want to take action, he is already dead. The outcome has been decided, do I need to continue fighting?"

Then he swept his legs and knocked Tao Zian to the ground.

Everyone could clearly see that Hong Wending's body movements were as natural as a ghost. Sometimes he moved and retreated like a dragon entering the water, and sometimes like a tiger attacking a rabbit. He was obviously more than a step ahead of Tao Zian, so much so that he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

But Tao Zian was already extremely angry. What was more difficult to accept than being humiliated was being humiliated in front of his own junior sister. He heard from his father that Master Tian secretly intended to assign junior sister Tian to him. Now An can accept this humiliation!

As the young man's temper took hold, Tao Zian did not hesitate to display all his martial arts skills. He displayed the long fist with eight strength and twelve softness to the fullest.

A series of tables and chairs were broken.

For a moment, wherever Hong Wending went, the sound of shattering followed him, like maggots attached to his bones. Once he tried to turn over and get away, the opponent blocked the way with his legs, kicking sideways and sideways with great force, and strong winds blew against him.

Hong Wen stood still and walked around.

The rhythm of the battle was gradually grasped, and Tao Zian gradually became convinced that he was just careless when he tripped and was bypassed. The handyman on the opposite side just learned some light kung fu skills and did not know martial arts at all, so he was so timid in fighting.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I can save your life." Tao Zian blocked him in the corner and said proudly.

Hong Wending's face remained expressionless, and he said calmly while dodging punches and kicks.

"If you apologize to my senior brother, I can spare your life."

Tao Zian was so angry that he flew and kicked Hong Wending, who was unable to avoid him. The force was like an overwhelming roar, and ordinary people in the world would not be able to parry and resist. He only hit an ordinary handyman.

But a scene that horrified the escorts appeared again.

Tao Zian's big move was clearly very urgent and cunning, but Hong Wending raised his foot and pushed it into the air. No matter how hard Tao Zian tried, he couldn't move down even an inch!

Only then did everyone realize that the eyes of Hong Wending, who had been as calm as water, now had a cold light flashing in his eyes, and his expression was beyond the scope of murderous aura, anger, and blood, as if the bright cold star in the sky was contained in it, enough to see the world clearly.

All the mysteries in the world.

"I've been chopping firewood all day, so I should be able to use a move - I hope you can hold on."

Under the influence of the secret Dragon-shaped Fist, Jiang Wen told him not to use force easily, and to temper his state of mind at all times to prevent him from going crazy.

Is it worth chopping firewood countless times a day and doing boring mind-training exercises in order to get an opportunity to do something and have a moment to think about martial arts?

Hong Wending never thought about this problem, because the real secret is to make a move at a critical moment.

Enough.

Hong Wending's feet landed on the ground and transformed into Qilin Steps, and both fists came out to meet Tao Zian's punch, no longer hiding.

The moves he used were horizontal to overcome the straight, and weak to take advantage of the strong. The tiger's palm was like a big insect pouncing on a beast, the crane's peck was like flying into the water, the majesty was like a five-clawed golden dragon, and the coil was like an old monk entering concentration. The move suddenly appeared, unexpectedly

It’s extremely divine!

Before Tao Zian could react, the majestic force was already coming towards him, as if he was encountering a flash flood from both sides on a narrow mountain road. The power of heaven and earth was so oppressive that ordinary people couldn't breathe, and they couldn't muster any strength to resist and fight back.

The weak punches were instantly shattered, and when he came back to his senses, he fell to the ground in severe pain.

Being knocked down again and again, Tao Zian's self-esteem was on the verge of being shattered. At this time, both girls showed hesitation and did not step forward to try to help. At this time, the focus of the audience was undoubtedly on the girl in front of him.

On the little handyman who was covered in firewood scraps and dust.

After all, there is some light that cannot be blocked by coarse linen clothes or a gray face.

"Ahhh!"

Tao Zian scratched a bloody mark on the ground with both hands, and suddenly grabbed Lin Zhennan's sword that had just been thrown to the ground. Without hesitation, he drew the sword and stepped forward, slashing and killing like a madman, without caring about the surroundings.

human safety.

The cold light in Hong Wending's eyes did not fade, and he took the first step to push away the two girls who were standing there and were closest to them, and rescued them from being cut in half with a sword.

Then he suppressed the burning fighting spirit in his chest and pulled out the rusty hatchet from his waist as gently as jade.

One knife, two knives, three knives. Hong Wending's hand holding the knife was very loose, and the speed of swinging the knife was not fast. It was like being lazy and careless when chopping firewood.

But when the rusty hatchet and the sharp sword clashed, three moves of straight slash, forward drill, and horizontal slash emerged from it like fireworks. They were continuously combined with each other, evolving like yin and yang, and the sword was struck at the key point.

To break, to introduce nothingness.

In a daze, Hong Wending knocked the sword out of his hand and put the hatchet on Tao Zian's neck.

"My senior brother is not a demon, do you understand now?"
Chapter completed!
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