Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 27 is supernatural powers!
"Boy, you still pretend to be aggressive when you are about to die!"

"He doesn't seem to know our Brother Hai's reputation."

"Look at his skinny monkey appearance, don't say three moves, Brother Hai's punching wind can blow him away."

Those strong men yelled, their triumphant voices full of sarcasm.

Wang Mu ignored people's ridicule, raised his hand lightly, and made a gesture of invitation to Hong Hai.

Hong Hai frowned again, his smile suddenly became vicious, and he was asked to make the first move. He liked to deal with such ignorant guys the most.

"Drink!" There was a deep drink, and Hong Hai rushed out.

The distance of more than ten meters collapsed in three steps, and there was a sudden sound of wind, a huge fist hit, and the broken hair on Wang Mu's forehead fluttered automatically.

At the same time as the right fist was punched, Hong Hai habitually raised his left hand to protect the left side, a very professional posture!
Looking at Wang Mu who was already close at hand, he smiled more sinisterly, as if he had already seen the end of Wang Mu's mouth and nose bleeding.

"Bang... slap, slam, thump!"

He hit, but it wasn't Hong Hai who hit Wang Mu, but Wang Mu who hit Hong Hai.

Hong Hai's sturdy figure took a few steps back, then staggered and fell to the ground.

The roar of laughter suddenly came from behind, and people stared at Hong Hai who fell to the ground, not knowing what happened.

Hong Hai was also dumbfounded. He sat on the ground with his eyes wide open, looking at Wang Mu like a ghost, recalling everything just now in extreme horror in his mind.

When his casserole-like fist was about to touch Wang Mu, Wang Mu moved, and the attack came first at a terrifying speed. His upper body dodged to the right to avoid Hong Hai's right fist, and followed the fist to get out of Hong Hai's way. The arm protecting the left side hit Hong Hai's face.

A set of movements was completed in one go, and the three words of fast, precise and ruthless fighting skills were perfectly coordinated, and Hong Hai didn't even have time to block.

Careless?
Wang Mu was expressionless, staring at Hong Hai who was sitting on the ground without blinking. With that cute expression, it seemed that the child who was not involved in worldly affairs was thinking how could the guy opposite him be such a demented person?

After a while, Hong Hai wiped off the blood under his nose and got up from the ground.

"Boy, there are two hits." He took a deep breath, looked at Wang Mu and smiled, and secretly cheered himself up. He must have been careless in everything just now.

Zhou Wanfu at the back also breathed a sigh of relief, and kept thinking in his heart: Brother Hai must be careless, I didn't expect this brat to really fight back, and he was negligent in preventing it to make it like this.

"Brother Hai, abolish him! Something that doesn't know how to live or die dares to fight you!"

"That's right, abolish him and let him see what a master is!"

Someone yelled fiercely, Hong Hai was beaten, and they couldn't keep their faces off.

Taking a deep breath, Hong Hai straightened his back, bursting with confidence again, and said to Wang Mu with his nostrils: "Boy, pay attention, I'm going to get serious next time."

"Anything." Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Mu once again made a gesture of invitation.

"Hula!" The wind blew up, and Hong Hai rushed out again, his smile became ferocious and confident in an instant. This time, he would not give the opponent another chance. face.

Therefore, he used his housekeeping skills, the extremely powerful move in the Hong family's boxing method "Break the Mountain and Thunderbolt".

His figure rushed out like the wind, and when he was two meters away from Wang Mu, his figure turned 360 degrees, then kicked his right leg up to 180 degrees with his left leg, and then smashed down on Wang Mu's head like lightning .

This is the power of Thunderbolt, like lightning falling from the sky. Looking at Wang Mu who is close at hand, the smile on Hong Hai's face almost burst into bloom. He is very sure that if he hits the opponent's head with his foot, the opponent will be killed. If you don't die, you must at least become a vegetable.

Zhou Wanfu and the others in the back also laughed, folded their arms one by one, almost carried away with complacency.

"Bang!" At this moment, Wang Mu made a move, and the shocking phenomenon happened again.

Wang Mu just gently raised his left hand, but when Hong Hai's seemingly powerful heel hit his hand, it was like a stone being thrown into the sea. There was only a slight muffled sound, but Wang Mu's palm Not moving at all.

Before people had time to react, Wang Mu moved again.

Afterimages appeared, and in the horrifying scene, Wang Mu moved his left foot back, his figure rotated at the same time, and then he grabbed the opponent's ankle and threw it out!

Extremely fast speed, incomparably harmonious cooperation, a set of movements flowed smoothly, completed by lightning.

Before the afterimage around Wang Mu dissipated, Hong Hai's strong body was thrown up by Wang Mu's arm pinching his ankle.

"Clap!"

The whole person spun around in the air like a broken sack, and then hit the ground heavily.

The earth mist flew up, and Hong Hai immediately vomited blood, completely dumbfounded.

Zhou Wanfu and his group in the distance were also stunned, their mouths were wide open, their eyes were round, and their breathing stopped.

Their clumsy brains can't even realize how Wang Mu did it, how fast is this?How much strength?

But Wang Mu ignored them, looked down at Hong Hai lying on the ground, and said impatiently: "Hey, isn't it three moves? There is one more move, hurry up."

How could Hong Hai have the strength to make another move, his whole body was in severe pain like a frame falling apart, his brain was like broken tofu, completely disabled, his muddy body lying on the ground trembling violently, with blood gushing from his mouth , I have no strength to move my fingers.

"Damn!" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Wang Mu rolled his eyes, turned around and was about to leave, and at the same time muttered, "Waste my time!"

"Wait, wait." After walking two steps, Hong Hai's weak voice rang in his ears.

He raised his head, his face was already pale, looking at Wang Mu's straight back, he struggled and said, "You, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"

He was really amazed, he had never met such a powerful person, he had practiced hard for more than 20 years, but he couldn't pass a single move in the opponent's hands, whether it was speed, strength or the subtlety of moves, they all surpassed common sense!
Wang Mu grinned, turned his head and looked at Hong Hai impatiently, and said, "Brother, what you practice is not kung fu, but supernatural powers."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked again, but his eyes looked at Zhou Wanfu who was also in a daze in front of him with great interest.

"Supernatural powers?" Staring blankly at Wang Mu's back, Hong Hai muttered in bewilderment, never heard of such kung fu.

But Zhou Wanfu panicked again, feeling so miserable in his heart, he thought he would be able to vent his anger today, but unexpectedly he broke down again, why is this bastard so powerful? Is it possible that my eldest son of the Zhou family has to swallow his anger like this, Run away again?

Zhou Wanfu couldn't do it by running away in front of the boy who robbed his woman, it was too fucking embarrassing.

"Come on, give it all to me! As long as he is abolished, one hundred thousand per person, no, 50!" Panicked and angry, Zhou Wanfu roared like crazy, and immediately rushed up first.

The ten or so strong men in the back swallowed their saliva, and for the sake of face and the temptation of money, they rushed forward desperately.

"Damn it, I don't believe you can hit ten!" Someone roared, and everyone immediately gained courage. Although Hong Hai was beaten to the ground, Wang Mu really didn't look like he could hit ten at a time. .

Suddenly there was a wind in the air.

Amid the shouts of the people, the night sky around Wang Mu was illuminated.

Hong Hai, who was lying on the back, stared wide-eyed. In Wang Mu's lowered right hand, there was a brilliant colorful streamer filling the air.

"Ah... Boom!"

As soon as Zhou Wanfu rushed forward, he raised his fist, a cloud of colored light exploded in front of his eyes.

The majestic energy surged forward, like overwhelming mountains and seas!More than a dozen people flew upside down, especially Zhou Wanfu, who pierced through the crowd like a cannonball, and stopped after hitting the building.

"I told you that I don't have time to play with you." Wang Mu said leisurely in the slowly dissipating colored mist, and strode towards the gate of the building. When passing by Zhou Wanfu, Wang Mu lowered his head and looked down at the already Zhou Wanfu, who fainted, paused every word: "If there is another time, it will not be such a simple end."

The whole audience was stunned, and even the neighbors who were hiding in the corner opened their mouths wide open. They saw clearly just now that there was a brilliance overflowing from Wang Mu's palm.

Not scientific.

More than a dozen strong men fell to the ground stunned, feeling the pain in their chests, imagining the colorful brilliance just now, and their eyes were full of unimaginable shock.

Hong Hai was also shocked, he was so shocked that he had difficulty breathing, he finally understood what supernatural powers are!
He is also from a family of martial arts. People who practice martial arts will form spiritual power in their bodies to a certain extent, but that is all a legend. Even a martial artist who has practiced for decades can at most form some true energy in his body. This kind of substantial color spiritual power is simply a fantasy.

Could it be that this kid's martial arts has reached its peak?How old is he?It's incredible!
Zhou Wanfu was in a coma for three days.Looking at his son on the hospital bed, Zhou Yihao's face was ashen, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

He is just such a son, who has always been regarded as a treasure, and he is reluctant to scold him, let alone someone else, who beat him so severely.

Zhou Wanfu is domineering, and his old man Zhou Yihao is not only domineering, he is vicious and vicious. In LJ City, no one knows who the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Yihao, is. I don't know how many people who don't have good eyesight died in Zhou Yihao's hands. They either made the company go bankrupt and committed suicide, or died for no reason.

"Who did it?" Before the hospital bed, Zhou Yihao turned his head and looked coldly at Hong Hai who was sitting on the chair, his cold and deep voice made people tremble.

Hong Hai lowered his head, although three days had passed, his face was still a little pale, he said with trembling lips: "I, some of my students have checked, that kid, that kid seems to be the one who passed on Duan Yixue. The scandalous Master Wang."

When he said the words Master Wang, Hong Hai's eyes trembled involuntarily. He had heard of Master Wang before, and thought he was a charlatan and a fortune teller. The impression was completely subverted, young and promising, he could be called a half fairy!
"Master Wang?" Zhou Yihao took a deep breath, "I've heard that this person is not simple, but I didn't expect that he is really crazy, even dare to touch my son."

(End of this chapter)