From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 25 Millennium stunt, that's it?
"A lot of blood"

Seeing Leng Kong with a ferocious face and bloodthirsty eyes in the arena, Zhu Mei shrank her head behind Ziyin, her hands pinched her sister's forearm tightly, not daring to look any further.

"Sister, is Mr. Leng alright?"

"Why is it completely different from usual"

"It hurts to death, dead girl, do you want to kill me?"

Ziyin pushed Zhu Mei's palm away, and then looked at the bloody nail prints on her arm, and said angrily:
"This is because you have a lover, so you don't want your sister?"

"What can he do?

"Are you enjoying it without watching it?"

"Nonsense, I have it."

Ziyin's words made Zhu Mei's face flush instantly, she squirmed her lips and muttered in a low voice that she could only hear, and then she couldn't help poking a corner from behind her sister to observe the battle situation secretly.

My sister seems to be right. Mr. Leng really enjoys it?

I saw that Wu Lian punched Leng Jun with a fist, and the sharp fist scraped several bloodstains on the skin. Instead of showing fear and pain, Leng Jun raised the corners of his mouth strangely, with an extremely happy expression, and then used even more force. Dao fought back.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"What attribute has Mr. Leng developed?"

Zhu Mei rested her chin on her sister's shoulder, her eyes were full of confusion.

"breathe."

After the fierce fight was over, Wu Lian opened the distance a little, took a deep breath to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and tried his best to adjust his body which was close to the limit.

The blood flowed at a high speed, and the blood vessels protruding from the surface of the skin flashed a little bit of purple awns, and then the knees were slightly bent, the toes firmly pressed against the ground, and the body leaned forward.

"Wu Jiaji!"

Holding his last breath, his body rushed into the cold air again.

For the reputation of the Wu clan, he will do his best!

The killer industry is all about reputation. If he releases the ghosts of the Wu clan in front of the public, he will not be able to deal with Leng Kong.

The family myth has been broken, and no one is willing to spend a lot of money to hire the Wu family in the future.

In this way, even if he is not beaten to death by Leng Kong, he will be scolded to death by his grandfather Hui Liyang when he returns.

"Thousand-year stunt, here we come!"

Leng Kong's spirit tensed instantly, and his vigilance was pushed to the limit.

You don't need to think about it to know that the Wu family skills that have been continuously absorbing martial arts experts and integrating many martial arts for more than 1000 years must be extraordinary.

"Ignorance!"

Just as Leng Kong was on guard, two fingers magnified infinitely in his field of vision.

"Eye plugging?"

"No, Wu Jiaji is definitely not that simple!"

Cold air suppressed the impulse to fight back, and raised his hands to protect his face.

Although Jeet Kune Do Mori is to complete the counterattack while defending, but his speed is not as fast as the liberated Wu Lian, and the counterattack may reveal loopholes.

Don't be careless in the face of the Wu family skills that have been passed down for thousands of years.

I will bear with you first!

"Buddha kill!"

Seeing that the warding was ineffective, Wu Lian didn't pause at all, and bent his arm instantly, stabbing the tip of his elbow fiercely towards Leng Kong's face, but was blocked by Leng Kong's arms like a large shield.

"Elbow?"

"Haven't you really made a move yet?"

Leng Kong was slightly puzzled.

"Just when!"

Wu Lian turned sideways and slammed into Leng Kong's body with her shoulder.

"Iron Mountain?"

Leng Kong's doubts increased, but this did not affect his actions.

Just when Wu Lian was about to come up, his left foot slid back, his body squatted slightly, and his center of gravity sank. With the help of his huge body, the next step was as stable as Mount Tai. Wu Lian almost missed himself when he hit it.

"Cutu!"

Wu Lian let out a roar, green lights flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and kicked again.

What the hell?

The names of the moves were shouted louder and stronger each time, but this was obviously a basic move that couldn't be more basic?

Leng Kong's patience was gradually worn away.

"Break the mountain!"

There was another aggressive roar, Wu Lian rolled over, and punched Leng Kong's face and chest with both fists.

"Made, isn't it just the two winds piercing the ears?"

Plus the previous wards, elbows, and kicks are all basic moves. Did the Wu family think that adding an awesome name to the basic moves can become a stunt?

This time the cold air couldn't take it anymore, he tensed his muscles and used his body to forcefully receive the punch, and both hands clasped Wu Lian's wrist at the moment when Wu Lian was about to lose all power.

"This is your Wu family skill?"

"It's a pity that I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

The terrifying brute force made Leng Kong swing Wu Lianyi like a puppet.

boom!
In the next second, Wu Lian was hit hard on the ground.

The concrete floor cracked directly, and blood oozes crazily from the pores,
"Wow"

Suffering such a heavy blow, Wu Lian vomited out a large pool of black blood, but he felt that his eyes turned black, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

"It's useless to give you a chance!"

"Wasting my time!"

Leng Kong raised his arm and smashed again.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The shattered cement blocks flew around, and the blood rushed.
It wasn't until a deep hole was smashed into the ground that Leng Kong threw Wu Lian, who could no longer see his human form, into it.

"The defeated Wu clan lost?"

"The Wu clan was actually defeated?"

"How...how is it possible?
"That's the ghost of the Wu clan!"

"Is a new "ghost" about to be born?"

The incredible scene stimulated the crowd to shout wildly.

"Mr. Leng, are you alright?"

After the battle was over, Zhu Mei was not afraid anymore, and rushed in immediately holding a towel.

"It's nothing, but I feel a kind of joy that I have never had before, haha."

Leng Kong took the towel and wiped his body, and the white towel was soaked in blood within a few wipes.

The blood was his own, but most of it belonged to Wu Lianyi.

"Ke Ke, many places on your body are bruised and swollen, and you are still bleeding now."

Zhu Mei looked at the wound on Leng Kong's body and wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it. She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, her big eyes were filled with tears.

"The corners of the mouth and the tip of the nose were cracked, and the face was swollen. It must be very painful."

The girl stood on her toes, and carefully touched Leng Kong's red and swollen face with her fingers. Finally, more and more teardrops couldn't hold in her eyes, and flowed down her fair face.

"It's okay, it's just a broken capillary, and the swelling will subside in a few days."

Leng Kong, who had never seen a girl cry before, felt a little confused.

Woman, can you be reasonable?

Although it looked scary, he really suffered skin trauma.

There is no muscle protection for the face, so it is inevitable to be injured in the crazy fight just now, and Leng Kong will also feel his face is burning.

But the opponent almost turned into a ball of rotten flesh and collapsed in the pit.

Are you crying?

There was no other way, looking at the girl's pitiful little face and watery eyes, Leng Kong could only clumsily stretch out his fingers to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Are you satisfied with this opponent?"

Looking at Wu Lianyi who was almost smashed into a pulp, Ziyin's eyes flashed a trace of worry, but after walking over, she pretended to be fine.

Leng Kong's attack was too heavy. If he couldn't hold on to the Wu clan's challenge, he wouldn't be able to beg for favors with that old Hui Liyang.

unless
Ziyin glanced at Zhu Mei, who was almost glued to Leng Kong's body, and said to herself, "Unless Leng Kong is married in, the Wu clan has always had a fine tradition of borrowing seeds from young strong men."

But this is the last resort to save lives, and Ziyin is reluctant to give Leng Kong to the Wu clan unless it is absolutely necessary.

If it doesn't work, they can only put pressure on the employers of the Wu clan.

As long as he relieved the mission, the Wu clan would have no reason to target Leng Kong, and they still had this bit of professional ethics.

"Satisfaction is satisfaction, but it's not enjoyable!"

Leng Kong spat out a mouthful of turbid air, cracked his mouth that was almost shattered into four and laughed.

(End of this chapter)