"Arrogant and ignorant bastard, die!"

Fang Shuwei suddenly got angry and clapped his hand at Lin Ming.

It's all a slap of his strength. He's never been so angry, and he's never exerted his strength.

Because, even if he used half of his strength, it would be enough to kill the opponent.

If Lin Ming is still six silk Qijin, under this palm, he will be seriously injured without slight injury.

Of course, although there is Qi in his body now, Lin Ming doesn't dare to be careless in the face of Fang Shuwei's fierce hand.

A set of palm techniques taught by the old man was displayed in Lin Ming's hands. He heard the sound of the palm wind. Instead of dodging, Lin Ming met Fang Shuwei directly.

Is to hear a bang to ring out, two palms collide.

At that moment, both of them stood still, as if they had become statues, and only their strength rushed into each other's bodies.

And then Fang Shuwei showed a look of horror, because at the moment when his palms collided with each other, he clearly felt that the amount of Qi in Lin Ming's body was seven silk, really seven silk.

"My God..."

Next, he didn't have time to marvel and shock. A force of Qi came into his body from the palm of Lin Ming's hand, which made his blood surge.

According to the common sense, if the quantity of Qi strength of two martial arts practitioners is the same, the Qi strength rushes into the body, and one can't let the Qi and blood flow in the other easily.

But the fact is that Lin Ming actually did it. Moreover, Fang Shuwei also felt that the blood in his body suddenly surged, and a bloody smell immediately surged up his throat, which made him almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on? Why is he so angry? "

For a moment, Fang Shuwei's heart was full of doubts. It was also Qi Jin. He could clearly feel that the Qi Jin that Lin Ming rushed into his body was more rapid and honest.

Of course, it's impossible for Fang Shuwei to know. This is because Lin Ming practiced the magic breathing method taught by the old man. What's more, his hand just now is not a simple one. What he used is already a set of palm techniques taught by the old man.

All this happened in just a few breaths.

At this time, Lin Ming suddenly retracts his palm, and then he sees his palm fly, like a butterfly, directly attacking Fang Shuwei's chest.

With a bang, the next moment, Lin Ming hit Fang Shuwei on the chest.

However, Fang Shuwei is also worthy of being a master of Qi. He just stepped back a few times in succession. However, he couldn't control the Qi and blood in his body. At the corner of his mouth, he was bleeding a little blood.

Such a scene even made Fang Shuwei feel like a storm. He was slapped by a hairy boy, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. This is the first time for him.

Chen Jun at the door, and Du Shengjun, who had already arrived, were all dumbfounded when they saw such a scene.

Who is Fang Shuwei? He belongs to Hua'an and is the Deputy group leader of Hua'an. If he can be the Deputy group leader of Hua'an, his strength will be extremely terrible.

They take it for granted that although Lin Ming is very good at martial arts, he will never be an opponent of Fang Shuwei.

The normal rhythm is that Lin Ming is killed by Fang Shuwei.

But what's going on now?

Lin Ming not only hit Fang Shuwei, but also made Fang Shuwei bleed a little blood.

For a moment, after Chen Jun and Du Shengjun look at each other, they feel more mysterious about Lin Ming. At the same time, they are full of curiosity about Lin Ming.

"You slapped me?"

Fang Shuwei's eyes widened and almost protruded, looking at Lin Ming in disbelief.

Not to mention being hit by someone who practices martial arts, he has never been defeated.

"Ah..."

This palm made Fang Shuwei feel a great shame. Fang Shuwei roared in his mouth, and his body looked like a remnant. He jumped up and dived, aiming at Lin Ming's forehead.

This palm has the momentum of diving, and the momentum is even more rapid. It is like thunder and electricity. Under one breath, it is with the palm wind, and it will be patted on the forehead of Lin Ming.

Such a terrible palm, not to mention the head of flesh and blood, even the hard granite will be directly smashed.

However, in the face of Fang Shuwei's palm, Lin Ming's face is relaxed. When it comes to palm techniques, Lin Ming is confident that the old man's palm techniques are invincible.

This is not what he preached, but what has been proved by several actual combat experiences.

Lin Ming's figure flashed slightly, and his palm shot at Fang Shuwei from a tricky angle.

This time, Lin Ming did not collide with Fang Shuwei.

Because, with his eyesight, it can be seen that if the two palms collide, they will not hurt Fang Shuwei.

And now he has smelled a strong smell of blood coming out of another room. No need to think about it, it should be the ghost king.

Therefore, Lin Ming did not dare to delay a minute, this palm, he once again directly toward Fang Shuwei chest, to solve Fang Shuwei as soon as possible, otherwise, it is estimated that the ghost king will die.

Fang Shuwei snorts when he sees that Lin Ming doesn't take his hand. In fact, Lin Ming's reaction is also in his expectation. He also sees that Lin Ming is powerful and doesn't think he can kill him with one hand.

And he's going to have a series of moves.

But the next moment, a scene that made him absolutely shocked happened.

He saw a sudden change in the palm of Lin Ming's hand, which surprised Fang Shuwei. He had never seen a strange move.

That is, this move completely disrupted his moves.

That is to say, when Fang Shuwei was stunned, Lin Ming's hand arrived.

Bang!

When he heard a louder voice, Fang Shuwei was hit by Lin Ming, which made Fang Shuwei feel that his ribs were broken.

What makes him even more astonished is that a more rapid momentum has already rushed into his body.

"Wow", this time he could not suppress the strength of Qi. The Qi and blood in his body surged directly, followed by a big mouthful of fresh blood.

Suddenly, Fang Shuwei's face was as white as snow.

And his whole body also just jumped up, bang, heavily fell to the ground.

Such a fall made him dizzy for a while, and he almost fainted in front of his eyes.

For a moment, he couldn't stand up.

"This..."

"My God..."

Watching Lin Ming slap Fang Shuwei to the ground, Chen Jun and Du Shengjun feel like they are dreaming and speechless for a long time.

"Bad..."

Later, Chen Jun and Du Shengjun were even more surprised.

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