"Ah, Ye Wuque"

Wang Sheng roared angrily, but before he could finish a roar, a fist became bigger in front of his eyes, and he was punched firmly on the bridge of his nose, and he flew backwards again.

His nose was broken, and his heart was so painful that he was bleeding from his nose.

After all, Ye Wuque has a lot of social boxing experience. When gangsters fight, they often like to greet them in fragile places such as the bridge of the nose, temples, and the lower three routes. Because this is the most lethal, it is easy for the other party to lose their combat effectiveness.

Before, their strength was very different, these things were useless.

But once the power speed is at the same level, or even suppressing the other party, it will be very useful at this time.

All skills and moves are based on strength. If the strength is not enough, it is just a fancy style that is just a demonstration.

Wang Sheng screamed, the bridge of his nose was broken, the pain stimulating the nerves. In addition to being frightened, he felt extremely angry and shameful.

"Smash, even if you are possessed by a god today, I will kill you."

Wang Sheng roared, and his body repeatedly relieved his strength in the air. After stabilizing his body, he used his internal strength to rush forward again.

After all, he has practiced martial arts for three years, and his skills are in the acquired Xiaoxing position. He condenses muscle membranes and has a much better physical strength than that of ordinary people. He will not fall down so easily.

Once you get serious, a set of martial arts skills, a fierce tiger punch is shot out, and the fist wind is spitting out, and a whistling sound is faintly recalled. The fist moves are like a tiger going down the mountain, pounced, cut, and grabbed. The moves are exquisite, and it is like a tiger's power.

Ye Wuque is still the same social boxing method, and he has no rules at all. He is often more vicious when he acts randomly.

The two of them really fought to the point of being equal.

"Is this the blood of soldiers? It can actually make a person tie with the martial arts practitioner in the acquired Xiaoxing position? This is the power of blood. Now his power, speed, consciousness, and spirit are not weaker than Wang Sheng, and he even feels like he is overwhelming the head,"

Kiyoshi Chuan said in a lost voice, and he felt it was too incredible.

You should know that Wang Sheng’s current achievements took three years of hard work, tempering his spiritual will, and giving him countless hardships and pains.

Ye Wuque has never done anything, and even has little exercise. He can tie Wang Sheng with just the power of his blood. This talent from his bloodline is too amazing.

"Yes, this is the power of blood. But he is overdrawing his body and spirit to maintain the power of this blood, and it will not last long." Wang Zhan explained: "After a while, when the power of soldiers' blood is fully stimulated, it is time to stop them, otherwise it will inevitably lead to hidden injuries."

Qingchuan nodded, feeling a little better.

However, he was still secretly shocked. If this continues, wouldn’t it take long to compete with Ye Wuque, who has been practicing hard for more than ten years, and wouldn’t it take for Ye Wuque to compete with himself, who has been practicing hard for more than ten years?

This talent is simply terrible, no wonder even the master is moved.

Su Lan didn't say anything, with a pair of brilliant eyes. In fact, she was also a little jealous of Ye Wuque's talent. But talent is something that cannot be jealous of it. Who made her ancestors have no great people?

"hey-hey"

Ye Wuque smiled strangely, and he became more and more brave as he fought. His fists and feet became more and more powerful and more sharp.

Wang Sheng became more and more frightened as the battle fought. He felt that Ye Wuque could not feel the pain, like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. No matter how he hit him, he always looked like a silly smile that made people feel damaged.

However, if you lose to this bastard who just went up the mountain here, Wang Sheng will never forgive him.

He gritted his teeth and held on.

The two sides continued to fight, and at this moment, the regulations were already exceeding ten moves. I don’t know how many moves I have passed, and Wang Sheng has already used his hands.

According to the agreement, Wang Sheng had already lost.

"drink"

Finally, Ye Wuque sniffed suddenly, and his aura surged and reached its peak. His face turned red. He seized an opportunity and punched Wang Sheng in the stomach and knocked him away.

Wang Sheng spit out a mouthful of blood and felt a spasm of stomach and intestines.

He looked at Ye Wuque who was thrusting up with a smile, and his heart was a little scared. Monster, monster

"Okay, stop."

At this time, Wang Zhan suddenly appeared, grabbed Ye Wuque's vein, stretched out two fingers, and quickly tapped Ye Wuque's chest. Ye Wuque's rising fighting spirit and strength retreated like a tide. His head fainted, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

On the other hand, Wang Sheng was also taken by Qingchuan, but he couldn't stand it. He knelt on one knee and spit out two more mouthfuls of blood.

"Master"

Wang Sheng glanced at Wang Zhan, his face turned red. I don’t know if it was because of shame or something, so I didn’t dare to look at Wang Zhan’s eyes.

Wang Zhan glanced at him, said nothing, and didn't even have a strange look. He hugged Ye Wuque and left. No one saw how he left, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Senior Brother Qingchuan, did I do something wrong?" Wang Sheng wiped off the blood from his mouth and got up, looking a little aggrieved.

"No, you did not do anything wrong. It's because your mind is wrong. Master doesn't want to say anything, but it doesn't mean he doesn't see it. As a martial arts practitioner, your mind is too narrow, so you should take care of yourself."

Qingchuan left a word and left.

"No, I'm not wrong. I'm wrong. I just want to protect the person I love. Is there anything wrong with that kid?" Wang Sheng felt wronged and sad, and shouted with red eyes.

Qingchuan paused, looked back at Wang Sheng, and felt helpless in his eyes: "What does it mean that even your mother belongs to your uncle's family, and it does not belong to you. And you are not protecting, but wanting to possess it.

Do you know what love is, your beloved little kid? Ye Wuque is wrong, but you want to take revenge first. Now you have lost to a person who has never practiced martial arts. You should think about it carefully. Don’t be too late to regret it when your master drove down the mountain.”

After saying that, he left Su Lan without looking back, letting Wang Sheng stay here alone to sober up.

By the time Ye Wuque woke up, it was already the time for the sun to come.

Ye Wuque felt very thirsty, and he shouted "thirst" in a daze, and then he struggled to remember, but his whole body was as weak as if he had been trained for thirty kilometers during military training. After struggling for a while, he didn't get up.

Next, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and a strong smell of medicine rushed straight into his forehead, but he was very thirsty and drank it with the bitterness.

"Why are Doudou you? What did you give me some drinks?"

After being shaken by the bitter taste, Ye Wuque woke up. When he saw Tang Doudou holding a white porcelain bowl in his hand, he smiled at him. He thought that Tang Doudou was feeding him some dark food, which was so bitter and astringent that it was so unpalatable.

Also, Ye Wuque felt a little disappointed. Why is it not Senior Sister Bai Qiu but Tang Doudou? Tang Doudou came to take care of me? I was lucky if I didn’t die.

"Call Senior Sister" Tang Doudou gave Ye Wuque a white look in dissatisfaction, slapped him, his eyes rolled, and he came over with a weird look, exhaling like orchids, and his white fingertips poked Ye Wuque's face.

"Why, junior brother, have you fallen in love with the second senior sister? Look at it and blushed. Why are you an 18-year-old man who is adulterer like a little boy?"

Tang Doudou seemed to have discovered something from a new world, clapping her hands happily, laughing sweetly, very cheerful.

"Go and go, why are you so gossiping like this, right? I remember I was fighting with Wang Sheng. How did I win? Have I been in a coma for a few days?"

Ye Wuque grinned and did it. He cared about the result very much. After all, the bet was so "heavy", and he really couldn't afford to lose.

He felt sore all over his body. Judging from this posture, he must have been beaten up that day. However, he did not break his legs and hands, which is considered very good. Could that guy Wang Sheng show mercy?

Tang Doudou smiled, blinked her eyes, and snorted: "You men are all like this. Why do you like Senior Sister Bai Qiu like me, so I'm worse than Senior Sister Bai Qiu, why don't you like me

Don't worry, your senior sister Bai Qiu has been taking care of you these two days. I feel sorry for her, so I asked her to go back and rest.

Also, I really don’t know where you are capable. Wang Sheng actually admitted that he was defeated. Can you tell me how he defeated him? I want to beat him up too."

Tang Doudou blinked and came up with a look of heartache.

Ye Wuque was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic that I won the game. God blessed me. It was amazing that I won the game. Also, Senior Sister Qiubai actually took care of me for two days, which was so heartless.

Also, Wang Sheng is so unpopular, even Tang Doudou wants to beat him up. He is so popular that he has a bad reputation.

Ye Wuque's heart was finally put back into his stomach, and he raised his chin with a proud look on his face: "This is a secret."

In fact, even he himself doesn't remember what happened to Wang Sheng, but he just wants to win if he wants so much, and everything else doesn't matter.

"Tsk, let's forget it if you don't say it. I guess even if you win, you won it will be disgraceful. You must have used some despicable means. This girl is disdaining to learn."

Tang Doudou glared at Ye Wuque, then picked up a bowl on the table and handed it to Ye Wuque: "Drink it."
Chapter completed!