At the beginning, the male protagonist robbed my partner, and I married his mother backhand

This is a sudden situation.

Put everyone present.

It’s all confused.

What’s going on here?

An ordinary gesture to the head door.

It can actually pop a blood hole out of a person’s shoulder.

This is hell.

The few social youths who originally wanted to smash Zhao Ce with something retreated back with a frightened face.

Don’t dare to get too close to Zhao Ce.

I was afraid that I would also be killed by Zhao Ce’s finger.

They don’t understand.

What the hell is going on here.

Previously, their brother’s leg was broken by Zhao Ce.

They thought that Zhao Ce had steel plates in his legs.

But what’s going on now?

An ordinary brain-bouncing gesture.

They actually put a bloody hole in their brother’s shoulder.

Was it shot with a gun?

Fingers are actually just used to pretend?

But I didn’t hear the gunshots.

Even if it is installed with a silencer.

It can’t be that there is no sound at all.

It’s obvious.

Just hit his brother in the shoulder.

Definitely not a gun.

In the corridor.

Those neighbors who poke their heads to watch the play.

At the moment, there was also a hellish expression on his face.

“Guys, did you see what just hit that brother in the shoulder?”

“No, I saw the young man’s finger flick out, and then the brother’s shoulder was punched out of a bloody hole.”

“What the hell, that young man can’t do magic?”

“Don’t be nonsense in the middle of the day, what kind of magic, I think he has a gun hidden in his hand.”

“It definitely can’t be a gun, not to mention whether there was a gunshot just now, I have always paid attention to the other hand of the young man, and there is nothing else in his hand at all.”

“What the hell, how did that brother’s shoulder hurt?”

……

The neighbors watching the play in the corridor have you look at me, I look at you.

There was a confused expression on his face.

In the living room.

Zhou Wuji, who had been standing and not speaking.

At the moment on his face.

A confused look.

When Zhao Ce came before.

Zhou Wu and completely relaxed.

No more worries about sharp-billed monkey blush.

Because he knew that Zhao Ce was a peak martial artist with external strength.

It is necessary to deal with these people with sharp billed monkeys.

That’s a no-brainer.

However.

Just now, Zhao Ce used the gesture of flicking his head to pop the shoulder of another person out of a bloody hole.

But it surprised Zhou Wu.

The eyeballs are about to pop out.

Because of the trick that Zhao Ce used.

Inner strength and external release.

Killing is invisible.

This can only be done by Grandmaster Huajin.

But.

Isn’t Zhao Ce a peak martial artist with external strength?

Why can he put his strength inside and out?

“Could it be that Zhao Ce is a Grandmaster of Huajin?”

Come to think of it.

Zhou Wuhe looked shocked.

Because of this terrible thought, my heart turned over the river and the sea.

Soon, though.

He shook his head.

No way.

When pigs fly.

How old is Zhao Ce now?

Twenty-one, twenty-two years old.

There is absolutely no one in this world who has become a Grandmaster of Huajin at this age.

His cultivation talent was so amazing back then.

Praised by countless people.

However, he was at Zhao Ce’s age.

It’s just an internal warrior.

Become a Grandmaster of Huajin.

He was thirty-nine years old.

As far as he knows.

The fastest breakthrough in the ancient martial arts world was a man named Tang Palace.

At the age of only thirty-three, he became a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm.

Until now.

This record is still maintained by him.

He took a deep look at Zhao Ce.

Zhou Wuhe showed a very conflicted look on his face,

The trick that Zhao Ce just did.

It’s really like putting on the inside and out.

But.

How old is Zhao Ce?

Even if it is the Tang Palace.

According to rumors.

He was at Zhao Ce’s age.

It is also the peak of internal strength.

Zhao Ce.

It is unlikely that he is a Grandmaster of Huajin now.

Soon, though.

Zhou Wuhe shook his head again and smiled bitterly.

“Forget it, don’t think about it.”

“Brother Zhao, whether it is a Grandmaster of Huajin or not, my predicament this time can be passed unharmed”

“Moreover, the stronger Brother Zhao, the better it is for me.”

“My injuries are getting worse and worse day by day, Brother Zhao is so strong, I can give Yaya to him with peace of mind.”

“With Brother Zhao’s personality, Yaya will definitely live happily.”

Thinking, Zhou Wuhe secretly exhaled a cloudy breath.

The other side.

I saw this sharp-billed monkey-cheeked young man.

Looking at Zhao Ce deadly, a frightened expression appeared on his face.

Apparently.

He was already scared by Zhao Ce.

Under one finger.

Hurt people’s arms.

This sharp-billed monkey-cheeked young man had seen something similar before.

Five years ago, he had a boss.

It is the underground king of Hangcheng.

The underground gangs in Hangcheng had to obey his boss’s orders.

Afterward.

His boss is not satisfied with this territory of Hangcheng.

With these little brothers, they went to Sioux City next door.

Although it was an away game.

But their Hangcheng gang is getting braver the more they fight.

Beat the gangs in Sioux City to the point that they can’t raise their heads.

At last.

It also hit the underground king’s home in Sioux City.

Force the underground king of Nasu City to submit to the side of Hangcheng.

The underground king of Nasu City was not convinced.

He was directly killed by his boss.

This kills.

But it was poked out of the basket.

Night.

An old man came with a monstrous anger.

Said to come to avenge his nephew.

I saw the old man.

Finger movement gently.

Immediately, someone was punched out of a bloody hole.

Night.

Rivers of blood.

Even his boss.

In the end, he also died tragically under the fingers of the old man.

And he, because he pretended to be dead, escaped a calamity.

After that night.

Underground gangs in Hangcheng.

It fell apart.

And the sharp-billed monkey-cheeked youth has been inquired from many sources.

I know that there are such people in the world.

Possess the power to surpass ordinary people.

Those people.

Cultivate to a certain point.

Picking flowers and flying leaves, killing people invisibly.

Ordinary thermal weapons cannot harm them.

“This person must be a powerful person like that old man, and he must not fight with him.”

The sharp-billed monkey-cheeked young man thought with a trembling heart in his heart.