My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 56 Waste

Although he said he wanted to teach Li Changkong a lesson, Han Kening didn't push him too hard. Instead, he surrounded Li Changkong like a lone wolf with bared teeth hunting alone, trying to find flaws in him.

Han Kening is eight feet one inch tall, which is a little over 188. His shoulders are wide and his waist is thin. A sense of ferociousness rushes over his face as his muscles rise and fall, which reminds Li Changkong of the North American gray wolf in his previous life for no reason.

Dangerous and deadly.

Faced with Han Kening's threat, Li Changkong only opened his hands slightly, maintaining a face-to-face posture with Han Kening at all times.

He was calm and undisturbed like a seasoned hunter, waiting for the beast to pounce on him and give him a heavy blow.

The meaning in Li Changkong's actions is obvious, don't try to find any loopholes, just come up if you are brave enough!
Seeing Li Changkong's seasoned appearance, Han Kening didn't panic.

He just wanted to take down Li Changkong at the least cost and deal with today's crisis.

Since you can't find a flaw, then attack by force. Han Kening has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is not in vain.

Han Kening's left hand moved suddenly, and a black shadow flew out of his hand, across a distance of several meters in an instant, and hit Li Changkong's face.

Then, with a movement of Han Kening's figure, he bent over like a hungry wolf.

Li Changkong's face remained unchanged, but he only tilted his head slightly. Although he has the talent of copper skin and iron bone, Han Kening is after all a master close to the eighth rank.

He was not afraid of ordinary hidden weapons, but mainly because Han Kening, an insidious guy, would poison the hidden weapons.

The black shadow flashed in front of Li Changkong with a howling wind, flew a distance of more than ten meters, and hit the faces of the crowd watching the theater nearby, causing nosebleeds to flow from the blow.

The member of the gang picked up the hidden weapon and took a look, what kind of weapon was it, it was clearly an ingot of one tael of silver.

Grinning, the gang members put the money into their pockets without hesitation, treating it as Han Kening's compensation for his medical expenses.

On the other side, when Li Changkong turned his head, Han Kening had already charged directly in front of him.

The tall figure was like a hill, enveloping Li Changkong.

Han Kening raised his right hand high, pointing like a knife, and the power of blood surged in his palm.

Then, the palm knife tore through the air, like an extremely sharp hundred-steel knife, and slashed towards Li Changkong's head.

"Family-inherited martial arts Sifang Jin matching swordsmanship, the first style of Sifang Dao, fight in the northwest!" '

In the blink of an eye, Li Changkong took a deep breath, and once again visualized the earth-shaking river in his mind.

Wave stacked fists, three strengths come out together!

Don't dodge or evade, head to head!

"Snapped!"

The moment the fists and palms intersected, Li Changkong and Han Kening's bodies shook at the same time, and they both backed away in unison.

After retreating three steps in a row, Li Changkong resisted the tingling and scorching sensation caused by Han Kening's qi and blood on his arm, and took advantage of Han Kening's unsteady footing, rushed in front of him again, and then, in the astonishment of everyone, Under his gaze, he raised his right fist high.

He couldn't help thinking of the domineering figure in the Overlord's Spear in his mind.

The overlord throws the gun in one word!

At this moment, in the feelings of everyone, Li Changkong seemed to be a different person, appearing domineering and conceited.

It was as if no one could survive his piercing punch.

Han Kening's heart shrank violently involuntarily. At this moment, Li Changkong's figure continued to enlarge in his eyes. He was obviously half a head taller than Li Changkong, but he felt that Li Changkong was looking down on him.

'How can it be?Where did this guy learn such a terrifying martial art? '

Gritting his teeth, Han Kening forcibly twisted his waist and raised his fist, facing Li Changkong's terrifying blow.

'Can you stop it? '

Unknowingly, everyone's perception of the strengths of Li Changkong and Han Kening was lost.

He began to doubt whether Han Kening could take this terrifying blow from Li Changkong.

Under Han Kening's horrified gaze, his right hand was deformed and shattered under Li Changkong's iron fist like a fragile branch.

His struggle was like a small wooden boat facing the huge waves, so fragile and powerless.

Under Li Changkong's unstoppable force, Han Kening's broken right arm was wrapped around him and hit him heavily on his right shoulder.

The bones and flesh of his right shoulder whimpered in an instant, and then collapsed neatly. Obviously, his right arm was useless.

Han Kening's face suddenly turned ferocious, he knew that if he didn't try his best at this time, he would only be crushed to pieces under Li Changkong's iron fist.

He suddenly screamed wildly, his thick legs suddenly exerted force, and the vigorous blood poured into his legs, which already had the characteristics of a part of strength.

Under the excitation of Qi and blood, a thick smoke of Qi and blood appeared above Han Kening's head, which was nearly four feet away!

Under the crisis of life and death, Han Kening erupted with unprecedented strength. The shoes on his feet burst into pieces, and the soles of his feet stepped on the hard loess below him several inches deep!
With the help of this powerful force, Han Kening finally escaped from Li Changkong's terrifying attack.

Although he rolled several times on the ground because of lack of restraint, although his face became embarrassed under the loess dust, although his right arm was shattered from the shoulder.

But there was only peace on his face, a peace full of killing intent.

"You really gave me a big surprise!"

Han Kening's words seemed to be squeezed out word by word from the gap between his teeth, and Sen Han's tone seemed to lower the hot air several degrees.

Looking at his shattered right shoulder, Han Kening knew that his ambition was shattered.

Losing his right hand, the sword he was proud of and had practiced hard for decades was useless. Even if he breaks through to the eighth rank, his strength will be compromised.

So now, he wants to make the culprit pay the price!
"You think about it, why did you die?"

Looking at Li Changkong who was standing indifferently, Han Kening showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Silly dog, have you lost your mind?"

Li Changkong shook his head, amused by Han Kening.

"You silly dog ​​should have thought of such a day when you calculated labor and capital, and you still want to keep your hands. You are so stupid. Why didn't I realize that you are so stupid before?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense, I know you still have ways to go, come on!"

"Today we can only live one, either me or you."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Han Kening's eyes turned cold little by little, he forgot all about being promoted to the eighth rank and turning the leading team into the leading team, and the gang leader Li Fanjiang, and there was only one thought remaining in his mind.

That is, beat Li Changkong to death on the ring!

(End of this chapter)