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The blow of cold wind is as fast as lightning.

Wang looked at the cold wind's blow with a heavy face. He concentrated all his strength on his chest.

But he's still full of worries. The punch is too fast.

So fast that he didn't have any confidence to stop him.

It's just that there's no time for Wang to regret.

Bang

The cold wind's fist smashed hard on awan's chest.

The surging force erupted from the cold wind's fist, and Wang felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train.

The feet rise from the ground and the body flies backward uncontrollably.

Bang, there was another dull noise. Ah Wang's body hit the wall behind him, and then he fell to the ground with a thump.

Hit hard by this, Wang put his arms on the ground and tried to struggle to get up.

But after only two struggles, he fell to the ground.

Quiet

The room fell into a strange silence, people's eyes looked at the cold wind, and then turned to awan.

There was no movement, no ups and downs.

Obviously dead, one punch, just one punch.

The cold wind killed awan directly. This is a second kill.

Without blood, awan died like that.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Zhenbei's face became gloomy in an instant.

He looked up at Xiao Chen and the cold wind, with a terrible cold light in his eyes.

Lengfeng even dare to kill his bodyguard, beat the dog to see the owner, a anger from the heart of Wuzhen North rises.

But Xiao Chen and Lengfeng don't seem to care about the anger of Wuzhen north, but Nangong Yan and others are full of worry at this time.

The cold wind blocked a Wang's three fists, and Xiao Chen had been able to leave safely.

But Leng Feng even came forward to fight ah Wang. It's OK.

But he actually killed a Wang, which is clearly a provocation, a provocation to the north of Wuzhen.

People think this is over, but at this time the cold wind again opened his mouth, cold wind cold staring at the north of Wuzhen, "he failed to catch me a punch, now I want your head."

I want your head!

When the cold wind comes out, the room is filled with suffocating tension.

Isn't it killing?

It's not good to kill awan. I want the head of Wuzhen north.

Nangong Yan didn't expect to follow the cold wind around Xiao Chen and act so recklessly.

Don't they know the identity of Wuzhen north?

Nangong Yan looks at Xiao Chen with some worry, "Xiao Chen..."

Nangong Yan has just opened her mouth, and the northern part of Wuzhen, the first one, has stood up. "The rest of the people are going out."

The cold sound squeezed out of the teeth in the north of Wuzhen, and the crackling sound came from his clenched fist.

A frenzy of momentum to the north of Wuzhen as the center to spread out.

The invisible momentum oppresses the people's chest.

Now they have believed that wuzhenbei is also an expert. It seems that wuzhenbei follows the martial arts experts to practice hard, which is not just the rumor.

This is true. Now wuzhenbei has to do it himself.

Nangong Yan is worried. What she worries about is Xiao Chen's safety.

Mayor Li is also worried, but he is worried about the safety of wuzhenbei. If something happens to wuzhenbei in Zhonghai, he may be removed.

Nangong Yan and mayor Li both want to talk to each other, but they don't know how to open their mouth when they come into contact with the icy eyes of Wuzhen north.

Wu Zhen North a fist hit on the table, issued a violent drink, "go out."

The precious table made by Jinsi nanmu was punched and pierced by Wuzhen Beiyi in an instant.

It's a fist sized hole, and there's no crack around it.

Ordinary people can't do such an attack.

See Wuzhen North angry, Mayor Li ugly face to go out.

Mayor Li and others step out of the room in turn, but Nangong Yan wants to fight for it again.

At this time, Xiao Chen looked at Nangong Yan, and her indifferent voice rang out, "Miss Nangong, please don't interfere with our private affairs. Please go out."

Nangong Yan looks at Xiao Chen and stares at her eyes. She opens her mouth and says nothing at last.

She saw self-confidence in Xiao Chen's eyes. Xiao Chen never fought an uncertain battle.

What did he go through in the last six years?

Nangong Yan has a bitter smile in her heart. Now she finds that she has a feeling that she can't see through Xiao Chen.

He changed, he became strange and powerful.

Nangong Yan finally took a look at Xiao Chen, and then retired.

When everyone left, the cold eyes of Wuzhen North swept on Xiao Chen and Lengfeng, "today you both have to die, go together."

While speaking, Wu Zhenbei's momentum changed again.At this time, the north of Wuzhen was just like a fierce beast about to attack people.

There was a terrible glare in those eyes.

"Ha ha..." Xiao Chen sneered, "you don't have this qualification yet."

Xiao Chen's voice falls, let Wu Zhen north be astonished, the momentum of cold wind body also changed.

In the face of awan, Lengfeng's momentum is already very strong.

But now the cool wind is more powerful.

The cold wind is still cold as if from the cold lake of ten thousand years.

Wrong again!

Wu Zhen Bei frowned. He thought the cold wind was just stronger than awan.

But now it seems that the cold wind is not weaker than its own strength.

Even

Impossible, no one can be better than himself, not to mention the cold wind is young, he got the guidance of a famous teacher, how can he be stronger than himself.

"Interesting." Wu Zhen North mouth outlined a cruel smile, "you don't want my head, then see if you have this ability, come on."

After the sound of wuzhenbei falls, wuzhenbei has moved.

His strength is far above awan, and the wind howls as soon as he starts.

Just a moment in front of the cold wind has appeared a fist shadow, a Wuzhen North on the use of killing moves.

The fists with anger hit the cold wind's throat through the fist shadow.

When we started in the north of Wuzhen, the cold wind also moved.

The cold wind at the foot of the ground, low body, like a cheetah to run forward.

"Bang..."

Lengfeng and Wuzhen north are masters in the masters, but they have hit each other in an instant.

The trial of a fist in the air crazy meet.

The two touch each other, and then fold again to kill each other.

The boxing technique of Wuzhen BeiXue is a school of Beiquan, and it takes a vigorous way.

Every punch brings the sound of hunting.

However, Lengfeng's boxing is a strange and tricky way. After the test, Lengfeng is no longer fighting with wuzhenbei.

The two figures flickered and moved, during which they seldom heard the sound of attack.

Both sides are constantly looking for each other's flaws, and the empty door is waiting for a chance to kill.

Xiao Chen on the chair looked at both sides of the fight, the look in his eyes did not see any fluctuation.

Wuzhen North strength is very good, but compared with the cold wind is still some poor.

Within fifty moves, wuzhenbei is bound to be defeated.

It seems to be to confirm Xiao Chen's judgment in his heart. When they hit the 42nd move, Lengfeng seizes an opportunity and hits Wu Zhenbei's wrist with a fist.