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Chapter 60

"Brother Luo, I'm afraid Lao Hou is in some danger. Do you want to take care of him?"

Just when the two girls upstairs recognized Wang Dong's identity, in the hall, they stared at the two people who were fighting more and more fiercely, but it was still difficult to tell who was superior. Suddenly, Wang Dong's heart moved, and he turned his head to look.

Luo Bing beside him.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Luo Bing was suspicious. Judging from the scene, Lao Hou and that man were no different, but from his eyes, he could see that Lao Hou's physical strength was more than that of that man. As long as he continued to attack for a while

, Lao Hou will definitely gain the upper hand.

However, Wang Dong is not a person who talks nonsense. Since he said that Lao Hou is in danger, he must have his reasons.

Sure enough, Wang Dong's next sentence made Luo Bing suddenly feel alarmed.

"This man has also practiced internal strength. I think it's almost time for him to show it."

He has always been sensitive to the sense of Qi. Although Wang Dong only watched the battle for a short while, and the man had not really used his inner strength, Wang Dong was aware of it just from the trace of Qi that naturally flowed out when he used his fists...

After all, this man is the core disciple of Liehuo Martial Arts School. Not only has he learned exquisite boxing and combat skills, but he also possesses a certain degree of internal strength.

A strength similar to that of Hou Qiulin, and if it is driven by internal force... Luo Bing frowned slightly inadvertently. Luo Bing felt that even Zong Kai might not be able to deal with this person. It seemed that he was the only one in the entire Storm Six Team.

I have the strength to deal with this person.

Although he couldn't use too much force with his hands, Luo Bing was a senior level warrior after all. With his strength that was beyond a level, he should be able to completely suppress this man easily with just his blasting legs.

But then again, he is a high-level warrior after all. With the power of a high-level warrior, he can suppress a young man in his early 20s who is only an intermediate warrior...

"Forget it, forget it, I can't watch Lao Hou lose face by him. Besides, our army has never used the strong to bully the weak. I am just using my own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses."

The hesitation only lasted a moment. The next moment, Luo Bing threw all these thoughts away and was about to take off his sword first. Beside him, Wang Dong, who had vaguely guessed his thoughts, took the initiative to speak: "Brother Luo, this man is a friend."

Give me."

"You? Can you do it?"

Luo Bing was slightly startled. Although Wang Dong's progress was extremely fast and he also had internal strength, he was still young after all...

Lacking enough time to accumulate, in Luo Bing's view, Wang Dong may not be able to defeat Zong Kai at this time. If he cannot defeat Zong Kai, he may not have much confidence in dealing with this martial arts disciple?

"If it's okay to hurt him, then there will be no problem."

Wang Dong smiled slightly. If it had been more than a month ago, even with the blessing of Yuan Yang Qi, he would probably not be able to defeat this person, and would almost certainly lose.

But things are different now. First, he has mastered the innate power of the unity of life and life, and then after opening up the Ren channel, his own strength has also increased significantly. He has great, even inevitable, confidence in dealing with this person.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, be careful."

Hearing the confidence and persistence in Wang Dong's words, Luo Bing pondered for a moment and nodded. Wang Dong is not the kind of person who insists on getting ahead regardless of his own abilities.

As for whether there is anything wrong with hurting someone... In Zhenjiang City, the Military District is the only core. Not to mention hurting someone during a sparring session. Don't really dislike him. If you just hurt him directly, at most you will be punished by the battalion commander and the others.

, lock it down again.

"Brother Hou, Captain Luo is looking for you to reminisce about old times. I'll give you some advice for this bastard little fish."

The next moment, Wang Dong's body floated out, and the same gale-force kick plunged directly into the battle group. Together with Hou Qiulin, he immediately kicked Pan Yujun back several steps before he stabilized his body...

"Do you want to bully the minority with more? Uncle Ying!"

Seeing that just when he was about to use his strongest means to defeat Hou Qiulin, a soldier barged in, Pan Yujun snorted, and then, among the crowd watching the battle, there was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties.

, appeared directly behind him.

"Lao Hou, I have something to discuss with you. I'll leave it to Wang Dong first."

Seeing this middle-aged man, Luo Bing's eyes suddenly lit up. He was definitely a high-level warrior, and he should be a high-level warrior who could fight with him... Of course, it was only at this time that he was not very agile with his hands!

In response to Luo Bing's voice, after a moment's hesitation, Hou Qiulin nodded and walked towards Luo Bing and the others.

Wang Dong's eyes paused for a moment on 'Uncle Ying', and then he looked at Pan Yujun with a smile but not a smile: "If you bully the minority with more, it will be the seven of us. I will beat you two, no doubt.

, you don’t have the qualifications yet, so you have to let me give you guidance, so as not to go out in the future and lose the face of your coach Hou."

"Okay, very good. I didn't expect that a little kid like you would dare to say such things to me. Just with these words, I will break your legs, and Lie Zhanbei and the others will have nothing to say!"

His character was obviously bad. Wang Dong just made some sarcasm, and Pan Yujun became obviously angry and stopped staring at Hou Qiulin. At this time, his target was only Wang Dong.

"Master, be careful. The opponent is not easy. The leading soldier is even stronger than me." In a low voice, Uncle Ying whispered in his ear and issued a warning.

"Okay, Uncle Ying, he came to provoke me first. Are we, the Pan family, still afraid of these soldiers?"

Pan Yujun said something impatiently, and then looked at Wang Dong again: "Little boy, don't say that I bully the small ones with my big one, and don't give you a chance to make the first move, so that you don't even have the chance to make a move.

"

There's no pretense at all, he's very sincere and arrogant.

"It seems possible that someone is setting up this person... But no matter who you are, no matter what your reasons are, you should not use Lao Hou as bait!"

In just two sentences, Wang Dong had basically seen Pan Yujun's true nature. Such a temperament would indeed easily offend others, but if no one planned it, Lao Hou would not have a direct conflict with such a person.

"Okay, thank you then. Pay attention, I'm coming."

There was still that half-smiling expression on his face, as if he was dealing with a child. Wang Dong said and punched lightly.

"you……"

This punch was extremely gentle and slow. Pan Yujun saw it in his eyes and felt angry in his heart. This was a naked contempt for him.

But before he could get angry, the next moment, Wang's fist speed suddenly exploded, and Pan Yujun subconsciously punched forward with all his strength.

Before the two fists could exchange each other, without any warning, Wang Dong's punch speed seemed to suddenly slow down again, as if a caterpillar was squirming. Every time he got closer, the onlookers held their breath.

Immediately, it broke out again...

One slow and then fast, then slow and then fast, it happened three times in a row in one moment. It was so disharmonious and weird that bystanders even felt like they were about to vomit blood.

This was true for everyone watching, not to mention Pan Yujun who was directly facing him. Every time Wang Dong's punch speed changed, he had an instinctive impulse that he couldn't control. In the end, he even felt that his mind was being controlled.

This punch gave me control.

"No matter what, I will use absolute power to smash all your skills!"

Simply closing his eyes and not looking at the weird fist, Pan Yujun's sharp golden energy suddenly exploded. With the strongest strength and the impression in his mind, he punched Wang Dong's chest...

"I act impulsively, regardless of the consequences... In short, I am an idiot!"

After watching the fight between Luo Bing and Song Zhong, this was the first time that after many days of hard training and Wang Dong adding his own inspiration, he used this fast and slow boxing technique in a real fight.

Through Pan Yujun's reaction, he felt that the effect should be good.

Seeing Pan Yujun punch with all his strength, as if he was trying to stop his fist with the intention of hurting both sides, Wang Dong felt slightly relieved again.

The next moment, his true power finally broke out.

There was a sound like thunder breaking through the air, and the fist speed was extremely fast. However, because the innate nature and Yuanyang Qi merged into one, the presence of Wang Dong's punch reached the limit.

The combination of speed and presence creates an incomparable sense of contradiction.

In the eyes of the people around them, this fist, which should have been so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to react, was now "slowly" advancing in the air inch by inch. They could see every step forward very clearly...



"boom!"

Finally, while everyone was taking one breath and divided it into dozens of times to complete the process, Wang Dong's fist and Pan Yujun's fist collided together.

There was a loud noise, and Wang Dong stood motionless on the spot, but Pan Yujun flew up upside down, and there was a constant "click-click" sound on his arm, which was the sound of bones constantly breaking.

With just one punch, Pan Yujun, who had mobilized his inner strength and exploded with the strongest power, was beaten to such an extent...

Not only Luo Bing and the others didn't believe their eyes, not only Uncle Ying didn't even react normally, but the three people on the sixth floor who had been looking forward to such a thing were also stunned at the same time.

"It's so strong!"

"Could this be the reason why he injured the two-headed eagle with only the 0042 sword?"

"Xiaoying, your classmate is very good. Maybe you can try to get in touch with him."

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