I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 137 Ba Liming: Suddenly a lunatic sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters high
The king of fighting 30 years ago - Ba Liming, appeared in front of everyone.

Unlike the other prisoners who are bald, the hair of this man in front of him is half a foot long, jet-black, without a trace of gray, especially when he inhales, the hair stands on end, as if electrified.

But when he exhaled, he fell down.

Anger can rush to the crown, which is the most vivid portrayal at this time.

The man's face was well-skinned and he looked like a middle-aged man, although the beard and long hair on the chin made him look older.

His beard is very big and thick, all over his cheeks, and the roots are like sword grass, which looks very piercing.

These are not eye-catching, but the most eye-catching thing is the huge steel shackles on his hands and feet.

The iron rings of those shackles were as thick as eggs, very long, three to four meters in shape, and he coiled them around him like ropes.And the shackles on both hands were locked with a big iron lock, square and square, about the size of a child's head.

The shackles on the feet were the same, except that they dragged two shot puts the size of basketballs.

The weight of this body is probably two or three hundred catties.

But tied to this human body, it feels easier than silk.

Hearing the sound of the cell door opening and turning on the light, the man sat on the bed with his eyes closed, motionless, breathing evenly, his hair fluctuating with his breathing, as if he didn't care about any movement outside.

Huge shackles and iron chains, a beard like sword grass, straight hair, a turtle-shaped crane back, big and hanging ears, wider, bigger, and longer hands...

Everything shows that there is an extremely ancient and mysterious explosive power in Baliming!

Tang Zichen's eyes only stayed on Ba Liming, and then he slid away, looking at the layout of the prison room.This is a single prison with a small area, only about [-] square meters, with simple furnishings, just a bed and a cabinet.

The bed was wide, hard cement, and the quilt was rolled to one side.

People are sitting on the bed.

But the big wooden cabinet next to the bed is full of huge thick glass jars, which are fixed with iron shelves. Inside the glass jars are all medicinal wines, with a whole cobra soaked in them. It is snake wine, which is good for rheumatism, Arthritis has a special effect.

As for the large bone soaked in some jars, Gong Er could tell at a glance that it was an authentic tiger bone.

Tiger bone wine, a good medicine for strengthening bones and tendons.

There are some books and magazines on the lower shelf of the cabinet...

In addition to these, the concrete in the middle of the ground was stomped for a long time, and a large pit almost half-human was stepped out. At first glance, it looked like a trap cellar dug in front of the bed.

The smooth mirror-like soil was revealed in the deep pit.

Tang Zichen knew the situation of this person through the environment here in a few seconds: this person is doing well, and he is simply self-cultivating in prison, and he doesn't think about other things.There is even a group of people offering offerings, look, even these precious medicinal wines have been brought in.There are also the latest magazines to read, so you can know what is going on in the world without leaving the house.Tut tut.More importantly, it is clean, which is a good environment for practicing.

The life in the prison is clean and lonely, which is the best environment for practicing martial arts.

Guo Yunshen, the great master of Xingyi back then, also practiced his boxing skills to the peak after three years in prison.

And this person has been imprisoned for 30 years!

Ba Liming didn't care about the visitor, but suddenly, he turned his tiger eyes on Gong Er.

Immediately, there was a burst of wild laughter, the laughter vibrated from the vocal cords of the throat, and a gust of wind blew in this prison of more than 20 square meters, and the walls were buzzing.

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly stood up from the bed, the big iron chains all over his body rattled, and the big lead balls shackled on his feet rolled on the concrete bed, making a sound of "Lei Lei Lei Lei".

"It's you!"

"I finally see you, Mr. Baguamen Gong's daughter, Miss Gong Er..."

As the King of Fighting, he not only collected the true biography cheats of various sects and sects in the world, but also got some information about Gong Er.

He is a martial idiot, he has been thinking about it for decades, and he dare not forget a single word about Gong Er.

"It's been decades, why hasn't your appearance changed at all..."

"Tell me, what is the end of martial arts?"

"Martial arts...does it have an end..."

Before the words fell, the big iron chains wrapped around Baliming's body were suddenly thrown up, like two big iron guns, hitting Gong Er's throat and head fiercely.

At the same time, Baliming's body has already jumped up from the bed, and there is only one shift, like a mountain rushing towards Gong Er with a suffocating gale.

This action was quick and violent, like a landslide and tsunami, thousands of troops and horses killed together.

Using a big iron chain as a gun and hitting the body with the body is exactly the "big spear" and "close to the body" in Bajiquan.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Li Yunlong, who was already very old, stood there motionless.

Back then, Mr. Gong would come and go as soon as he said he would come and go as soon as he said he was in the headquarters in his childhood. Taking someone's head in the hail of bullets was like picking something out of a pocket.

What bullshit fighting king? !

Gong Er didn't move, but Tang Zichen moved.

Facing Ba Liming, he stretched out his palm, like a cow sticking out its tongue, soft to the extreme, yet fierce to the extreme.

What kind of era people are, what era's brand is there.

The mark on Baliming's body, the prison for more than 70 years, still hasn't been erased. On the contrary, the brand of fanaticism of the [-]s and [-]s has become more intense.

The temperament of boxing, imprinted with this imprint, is the real unity of boxing and spirit, and unity of mind.

This is the power of the general trend of the times.

People who have not experienced an era and imprinted a deep brand cannot push their minds and spirits to an unparalleled peak.

"This person's future achievements are absolutely extraordinary, and the emperor has never misjudged anyone..."

Under Gong Er's gaze, Tang Zichen swelled up, his whole body puffed up, his fur stood on end, facing Baliming's overwhelming blow, he didn't dodge or flinch at all.

A move of "Bagua Fantian Seal" is hard-covered, the left hand is raised and grasped, the right hand is flipped and pushed, and the foot is stomped on the ground.

Whoa!

Tang Zichen grabbed the big iron chain that was coming straight at him, and it collapsed, and the iron chain and shackles as thick as his arms were broken in one fell swoop.

boom!
An explosion and shock made Baliming's eardrums ache slightly, and the air blasted by Tang Zichen in front of him vibrated, even blowing his eyes a little blurred.

Just when he closed his eyelids slightly, leaving only a gap, a fist rushed out from the blasting air.

It got bigger and bigger, and finally covered everything.

Immediately, he felt that the sun and the moon were dark, and the chaos was shattered. The opponent's fist was lifted up by the god king from the ancient times and slammed down on him.

"it is good……"

Even a ruthless character like Baliming, the King of Fighters, couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, exhaled and let out a surprised and crazy laugh: "Hahahahaha, finally we have an opponent!"

Suddenly, a lunatic sharpened his knife at night, and the emperor's star fluttered and fluttered high.

The fist will subvert the world...

Just when the battle between the two was in full swing, Gong Er raised his footsteps slightly, and stretched out his slender palm to meet Baliming's fist.

"Snapped!"

After grabbing and pushing, Baliming suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"You have some skills, follow me to learn boxing!"

"You..."

Ba Liming stood tall, but found that he was so crushed that he couldn't even move his little finger.

This disparity in strength did not make him angry, on the contrary, he was extremely pleased...

(End of this chapter)