Honglian jumped up, the veins on his face bursting out one after another. His ferocious face looked like a devil from hell, but his domineering fist seemed to come from the sky!
At this moment, Gan Lei and the other three people seemed to vaguely see a dragon and a tiger suddenly appearing behind Honglian. The entire hall was also infected by this crazy atmosphere, making people feel the nameless pressure and murderous intent!
Zhang Yujie stumbled, raised his head in confusion, looked at the fist coming from the sky, and his body gradually stiffened. His subconscious seemed to tell him that with his current strength, he could not compete with this punch. But Zhang Yujie did not hide, and was born with it.
Lai's adventurous temperament made him want to try the power of this punch.
What will be the consequences? Will he die here?
Zhang Yujie wanted to know the answer. He stared blankly at the punch, with no intention of resisting at all.[
"Be careful!" Zhou Ming roared and sprang out like lightning. Having seen the power of this move, he knew that Zhang Yujie would never be able to withstand this move alone, and Zhang Yujie looked dazed at the moment, as if
It was as if he had lost his soul, so he had no choice but to rush over suddenly.
The word "Be careful" sounded like thunder in Zhang Yujie's mind, and he sobered up a lot for a while. Drunken boxing emphasizes that "the heart is not drunk when you are drunk, and the mind is not drunk when you are drunk." It was obvious that his consciousness was confused just now. Zhou Ming was sober
A reminder woke up Zhang Yujie's consciousness again. As soon as he focused his eyes, he saw Hong Lian's punch that was like a sky-shattering and earth-shattering punch coming in front of him!
It was too late to fight with his fists, so he could only retreat. Zhang Yujie had just taken two steps back, but the punch was very fast and was about to hit his face. Suddenly a black figure rushed over and stood in front of Zhang Yujie,
"Four ounces is a thousand pounds!" Zhou Ming pushed with both palms, but it was only able to remove half of Honglian's strength, and he used his chest to carry the remaining half!
Zhou Ming was blown backwards, and Zhang Yujie, who was behind Zhou Ming, naturally followed the force and flew out together. The two of them were like skewers on a bamboo stick, and they each withstood half of the force and fell to the ground.
Gan Lei and the other three people rushed over to check their injuries and prevent Hong Lian from taking the opportunity to attack. The two teenagers were pale and short of breath, but they seemed to be fine.
"Wine, wine..." Zhang Yujie stretched out a hand and waved it. Zhao Hong glanced around and saw the wine gourd being thrown aside, and hurriedly picked it up and handed it to Zhang Yujie.