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Chapter 409 The trouble caused by the slap

"You are late." Zhou Wushuang said coldly.

"Is there any? My watch is just right, your watch is not Beijing time, right?" Chen Gousheng looked at the watch and said lightly.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you with a guy who has a shallow time view, let's take action." Zhou Wushuang rolled his eyes and stretched out his right hand at Chen Gousheng, indicating that he could start to take action.

"Wait! I just drove over and need to warm up." Chen Gousheng grinned, turned over and returned to his domineering car, turned on the speaker, played the song "The Most Charming National Style" that he had always liked, and then warmed up with Zhou Wushuang's speechless expression.

After finally struggling until his forehead started to sweat, Chen Gousheng turned off the single and followed the most dazzling national style that had been ruined for a long time. He walked forward a few steps forward with a few slogans. Zhou Wushuang suddenly raised his head and looked at him with his eyes: "Can you finally start?"

"Go on! It hurts to fight!"

"It's easy to say!"

Bang!

Chen Gousheng swept across his left hand with his palm. Zhou Wushuang followed the trend and blocked it with his palm, but was slapped hard by Chen Gousheng with his right palm. He immediately glared at him and said angrily: "If you hit someone, you won't hit me in the face, you will kill you!"

"My face is here, waiting for you to beat me!" Chen Gousheng smiled, his expression extremely humble.

call!

Chen Gousheng's words had not yet fallen, and a palm that only a slender and slender person who played the piano came from the wind. It was Zhou Wushuang's palm that was as fast as lightning, slapped Chen Gousheng's right face!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chen Gousheng blocked his right hand, swung a big slap with his right hand, and slapped Zhou Wushuang on the cheek again with a snap!

This slap is much harder than the slap just now!

Zhou Wushuang's right cheek, which was hit, immediately raised high, and a blood-red five-finger palm print emerged from her skin.

His eyes were blazing fire, his teeth were clenched, and he looked like he wanted to eat people, and pounced at Chen Gousheng fiercely!

Baji sticks to the mountain!

Chen Gouyuan smiled with a smile, as if a smiling tiger went down the mountain. With a bang, the back that was so hard that it could be used to use the force of a collision to open the stone and Broken Wood was approaching Zhou Wushuang in an instant, and then he pressed against his chest and hit him!

Pass!

Zhou Wushuang was shook his mind by Chen Gousheng's two sudden slaps just now. He rushed over to fight with Chen Gousheng closely and had already forgotten that Bajiquan was an almost invincible existence in close combat. Chen Gousheng's Bajiquan was even more deeply understood by the old man. With all his strength, he could rely on his body. Not to mention humans, even a living tiger would be pushed away and traumatized.

Although Zhou Wushuang is a master and can withstand the beating, the power of Chen Gousheng's collision was extremely fierce. Zhou Wushuang groaned, feeling that the ribs on his chest had been broken, and his whole body was flying backwards completely uncontrollably. However, Chen Gousheng was not willing to let him retreat.

Chen Gousheng turned around suddenly, and with a snap, a palm was printed on Zhou Wushuang's shoulder blades. The strength of the palm of his palm sinks, and he actually pulled back his body that was bursting out from behind!

Baji collapse!

The routine Chen Gousheng used this time was almost exactly the same as the routine Chen Fuyun used in the game. The only difference was that Chen Gousheng did not use one punch three times under this punch, but he punched a powerful explosive power like a roar of artillery fire.

In this punch, Chen Gousheng deliberately added some of the essence of Shaolin cannon fist that the old man even hid Chen Fuyun without teaching!

Shaolin Fist has never been passed on. Chen Fuyun is too smart. Although the old man admires it very much, out of consideration for the future of this child, some secrets that cannot be passed on to Chen Gousheng, who is honest and loyal, are selectively passed on to Chen Gousheng, who is honest and loyal, such as the Shaolin Cannon Fist!

The punch is like a cannon, and the battle is like a drum!

In Chen Gousheng, a boxing force that embodies the essence of two external boxing, Zhou Wushuang has tasted what it means to fight!

pain!

It hurts so much!

Zhou Wushuang felt that his chest was about to be smashed by Chen Gousheng's punch. Especially the long-breaking ribs, several broken bones were already inserted from the flesh and blood, and the crimson bones were filled with blood and flesh, which was shocking.

Zhou Wushuang felt that hatred! However, when a master fights, he often loses the whole game with one move. Zhou Wushuang's resentment rushed to his head. He was extremely unwilling to lose in Chen Gousheng's hands and suddenly roared, and he swept away the decline and was alive!

"Buddhist! Mountain! No shadow! Feet!"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

It was like a sound of horns sounding in the plain. After Zhou Wushuang roared, he suddenly flipped around and flew up, his footsteps were like the wind, and he evolved into a dazzling and dreamy fast foot technique. He turned around in the air, pressed against Chen Gousheng's chest and kicked!

This kind of footwork that was originally limited to movies and TV series actually exists!

Chen Gousheng's eyes tightened, his face solemnly that it seemed like water was about to drip out. Facing this shadowless foot that was close to him, he had almost no power to resist except to resist.

Fortunately, Zhou Wushuang was seriously injured just now, otherwise, the ribs on Chen Gouzhou's chest would be immediately following Zhou Wushuang's footsteps!

Baji open the door lock!

Until Zhou Wushuang's continuous kicking power was exhausted, Chen Gousheng suppressed the blood rushing wildly from his throat, roared, used his hands and feet together, and turned into a "chain" in the air, tightly clamping Zhou Wushuang's legs that were not too late to land!

Baji landslide!

Chen Gousheng tightened Zhou Wushuang's feet, making him rise in the air, suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, clenched his fists with both hands, like two sledgehammers on the ground, and with two whistle and whistle and whistle, he smashed Zhou Wushuang's legs hard!

"don't want!"

"Don't waste my feet! My feet are ruined, I...I, Zhou Wushuang, is a waste!"

At this moment, Zhou Wushuang was like a little sheep who was afraid of being swallowed by a tiger. He showed extreme powerlessness in front of Chen Gousheng. He choked and cried, begging Chen Gousheng not to destroy his legs directly.

"I just know you boy, your legs."

Chen Gousheng could take over and put down his offensive, and he could easily pull it back and let it go. After stopping, Zhou Wushuang fell softly to the ground, breathing rapidly and sweating all over. Chen Gousheng leaned down, stared at him, and grinned and said, "Do you agree?"

"Fu? I, Zhou Wushuang, never know how to write the word "Fu"!" Zhou Wushuang shook his head first, then raised his head, swung his palm, and a cold light slit it against Chen Gousheng's throat!

"Bang! I know that you mercenaries are all insidious dog baskets!"

Zhou Wushuang's determination to win was a move, but Chen Gousheng, who had already left his back, noticed it for a moment. With a move, a cold light flashed slightly. Chen Gousheng raised his kick and kicked Zhou Wushuang's chest!

Zhou Wushuang was struck by lightning. After a slight pause on the ground, he immediately shot backwards more than ten meters like a tide. Finally, he hit the red Ferrari trot with a bang and stopped.

Chen Gousheng had no affection at all in this kick. The confrontation just now was the real life-and-death battle. If there was any mercy, Chen Gousheng would face a situation of death.

"Don't think that everyone can be successfully plotted by you. In the eyes of us mountain people, these little conspiracies are no better than those beasts who want to avoid us by using their skills to pretend to be dead. If you are easily deceived by you, I, Chen Gousheng, would have died in the mountains."

Chen Gousheng looked at Zhou Wushuang who fell to the ground and was severely injured. He looked neither happy nor sad, and said calmly: "If you are not dead, please remember what you said and remember our bet."

After saying that, Zhou Wushuang was dead or not. She turned over and turned her over to her domineering car. After starting it, she turned around and drove out of the parking lot.

Chen Gousheng was driving his car to the exit of the parking lot, but the traffic control was already implemented by those late-arriving public security officers. Seeing Chen Gousheng driving out, a young traffic policeman stood up and signaled him to pull over with an expressionless face.

"Take out the driver's license and take a look." Chen Gousheng just pulled over and stopped the car when the traffic police came over and knocked on his car door and asked him to take out his driver's license.

"Driving license?" Chen Gousheng felt a little fresh when he heard this word. He used to be on the boss Xiao Jingshan's high-end business car. He had never stopped a car and checked a driver's license along the way. After all, when the traffic police with a little bit of vision stood on the road, they would know which car to stop and what should not be stopped.

"What are you Moji? Didn't you hear me asking you to get your driver's license?" The young traffic policeman saw Chen Gousheng being too slow to take it out, his eyes immediately became sharp, his voice increased by three points, and he asked coldly.

"..." Chen Gousheng spread his hands helplessly. To be honest, he really doesn't have the same thing as a driver's license. He is so busy all day long, so he doesn't have time to spend such a driver's license exam.

"Wait a minute, my driver's license will be left home, so make a call." Chen Gousheng took out his cell phone and called Wang Hong.

As soon as the phone was connected, the young traffic police knocked on his car window again and said to him bluntly: "Please get off the car immediately!"

Chen Gousheng still respects law enforcement officers very much. This is not like Chen Fuyun's **she, who always acts like a person who is not afraid of the world.

Chen Gousheng obeyed the words of the young traffic police and honestly drove the car door and got out of the car. While greeting Wang Hong, he asked him to prepare to go to the traffic police brigade to catch people and cars.

"Xiao Zheng, I know this person, leave it to me. You can go to the parking lot." The young traffic policeman was about to interrogate Chen Gousheng in depth, but suddenly two young and old came in front of him, both the director-level leaders. They kindly ordered him and simply sent him away.

"Mr. Chen Gousheng, Mr. Chen, right?" The one among the visitors looked only twenty-six or seven years old, with a baby face that was too young. When he spoke, he showed two shallow dimples on his face and clear eyes made people feel that the young man in front of him was not very scheming at first glance.

"Are you... Jin, Jin Tianbao?" Chen Gousheng seemed to feel that the voice was very similar to the one I heard on the phone today. When he saw the other party shouting out his name as soon as he came up, he was slightly stunned and guessed his name.
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