Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

Wang Zheng's slap sent Hee Zhengjin flying, only then did Fei Xiong react. Before Wang Zheng's second slap landed, Fei Xiong had already rushed to's front and blocked Wang Zheng's palm with his big hand.

"Hehe!" Wang Zheng grinned, turned around and kicked it.

Fei Xiong's body retreated backwards, and his knees pushed towards Wang Zheng's lower body. With such a familiar move, Wang Zheng subconsciously used both of his hands to block his knees, but in the next moment, Fei Xiong smashed his fist onto Wang Zhenn's back, with a huge force knocking Wang Zheng down.

"He's still too inexperienced!" Wang Zheng felt black in his heart. Although his own strength was not weak, his combat experience could not even compare to this kind of vicious man that had been thoroughly tempered.

Fei Xiong was not a rookie, as long as he could grab hold of the opportunity, he would definitely not give his enemy a chance to catch his breath, so he immediately punched Wang Zheng in the face, causing Wang Zheng to fly out.

"It hurts, it hurts!" This was his first time fighting with such a ferocious person, only then did Wang Zheng realize that he was still too inexperienced, even with a two hundred limit of Physical Capacity Point s, he was still not invincible.

"Knock knock" Fei Xiong took two steps forward, and with a heavy punch, he kicked out with his leg.

Facing Fei Xiong's storm-like fists, Wang Zheng could only force himself to defend. After a few punches, Wang Zheng felt his hands going a bit numb, and his body also couldn't help but to retreat.

Zhang Er'mao and the rest who were standing behind could not help but shout out, "Boss, be careful!"

Wang Zheng was currently suffering. He thought that the two hundred limit of Physical Capacity Point s was already very strong enough, but who knew that he would still be too inexperienced in front of this kind of fierce person?

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zheng was in a miserable state, only his clothes were torn, his skin was a little red and swollen, it could be said that he was still lacking a lot of vital injuries.

Seizing the chance, Wang Zheng turned and ran, pulling some distance away from Fei Xiong.

Wang Zheng stared at Fei Xiong who was in front of him with a serious expression. After this round of fierce attacks, Fei Xiong had already started to pant a little, and the vicious men who came with Fei Xiong also frowned. They had followed Fei Xiong for a long time, but had never seen him put in so much effort without being harmed in the slightest.

After looking at his fierce attacks, Wang Zheng only had his skin and clothes ripped off. When he was fighting with Wang Zheng, he had already felt that the power contained in Wang Zheng's muscles far exceeded his imagination, so even if he was to scratch his head, he could not understand how such a terrifying power could exist within a young man like Wang Zheng.

Boom!" Wang Zheng licked his scarlet lips and took the initiative to punch out, smashing straight at Fei Xiong.

Wang Zheng's face revealed a trace of a smile. Wang Zheng was just a treasure vault that had not been opened yet, so the lack of skills and brute force was not something that could be easily overcome.

Unfortunately, Fei Xiong had thought too simply this time. The moment Wang Zheng's fist collided with his palm, a terrifying power caused his right hand to go numb, and he had no choice but to add his left hand to block Wang Zheng's fist.

"Have you ever seen a hooligan fight?" Wang Zheng raised his head and sneered at Fei Xiong. Fei Xiong was stunned, then he felt his heart palpitating, just as he was about to react, Wang Zheng was like a mad dog, jumping up and tightly grabbing onto his waist.

"Hiss!" The crazed Wang Zheng bit onto Fei Xiong's shoulder, fresh blood spewing out, causing everyone to feel goosebumps.

"Have you guys seen how crazy the boss looks?" Zhang Er'mao and the others who were watching from the sidelines looked at each other with reddened eyes as they stared at Wang Zheng.

Usually, Fei Xiong would only be dealing with international villains or wanted criminals, but today, facing this hoodlum method of fighting Wang Zheng, Fei Xiong was actually being beaten until he was forced to retreat step by step.

In their eyes, even if Fei Xiong were to lose, he would only be able to lose on the battlefield. But today, he was beaten into such a sorry state by a young man.

In fact, Fei Xiong was the one who felt the most helpless of all. The power of Wang Zheng's berserk mode was absolutely terrifying, both of his hands were tightly clasped around his waist, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of it. This was the first time he felt such a sense of despair.

Today, Wang Zheng had truly displayed the fighting style of a local tyrant, pulling his hair, biting his ears, twisting his face, and kicking everything he could. In the end, the situation actually turned into Wang Zheng sticking close to Fei Xiong and beating him up.

"Facts have proven that the fighting methods of local thugs are better sometimes." A few minutes later, Fei Xiong had been beaten to a state where he couldn't even look human anymore. His face was covered with palm marks, and his ears were bitten off everywhere.

When Wang Zheng released his hand, Fei Xiong fell straight onto the ground, a relaxed expression appearing on his face.

"I'm sorry to make you lose face. I have five hundred thousand here, go ahead and take it for plastic surgery!" Wang Zheng laughed as he took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it at Fei Xiong. After today's battle, Wang Zheng finally understood the disparity between them.

Lying on the ground, Fei Xiong's relaxed expression suddenly became sinister, and he took out a military knife from his waist and spoke to Wang Zheng.

"Boss!" Zhang Er'mao who was standing at the back screamed, causing everyone to look terrified. Only Hee Zhengjin had a sinister smile on his face, because he had seen Wang Zheng die at his feet.

"Clang!" After a dull thumping sound, everyone was stunned. Unknowingly, a shining golden brick had appeared in Wang Zheng's hand.

The brick smashed onto Fei Xiong's head ruthlessly. As for Fei Xiong's blade, it was only a centimeter away from Wang Zhenn's chest.

"How is this possible!"

"Do you see where that golden brick came from?"

"F * * k, could the boss be a legendary magician who just made a golden brick out of thin air?"

"..."

The people behind looked at the golden brick in Wang Zheng's hand with astonishment. Wang Zheng's ability to turn into a golden brick out of thin air was simply too shocking.

"Ai, I'm sorry, but I'm really too rich. I usually play around with a few gold bricks when I have nothing to do, but who would've thought that it would come in handy today!" Wang Zheng laughed and threw the golden brick on the ground, patting his hands.

Fei Xiong who was hit by the golden brick felt like he was seeing stars, his brain turned into a ball of paste. The only thing he knew was that he had kicked the steel plate today, and it was the kind of steel plate that played the pig to eat the tiger. No, it was definitely the gold plate.

Standing at the side, he had a sinister smile on his face, but it had already become a bitter smile. Even Fei Xiong was not his match, he already did not know how to kill Wang Zheng.