The two of them no longer dared to look down upon Han Zi. Nan Huazheng cupped his fists at him and said, "Little brother, to be honest, Lao Nan admires your kung fu from the bottom of his heart. It's just for the Luojing Gang, for
Brothers, I will have to fight this battle with you in the future no matter what."
Han Zi smiled and said: "The leader of the Nan clan is really quick-tongued and very agreeable with me. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, I will definitely be friends with the leader of the Nan clan."
Nan Huazheng chuckled and said, "We'll talk about it after we finish."
Zhou Tiangang, on the other hand, did not say a word. He had already mobilized all his strength. He knew that this battle was related to his future destiny and the interests of hundreds of brothers in the gang. He must go all out.
Nan Huazheng roared, and the man rushed forward. He practiced the Henglian Thirteen Taibao Hard Qigong. It could be said that his punches were like the wind. As soon as he punched out, he made a loud whirring sound. There was no flashiness at all. It was completely reliable.
It is a profound foundation.
Hanzi smiled slightly, waited until his fist was in front of him, and suddenly punched out, hitting Nan Huazheng's fist squarely.
He had just developed Dragon True Qi, and his eyesight was no longer what it was before. Although Nan Huazheng punched like the wind, in his eyes, it was just like a child playing. When he punched, it was like comparing fists.
You can strike wherever you want.
His punch used two layers of Qianlong Qi. But when he heard a "dong" sound, the two punches were separated as soon as they touched each other. Nan Huazheng took a step back. He only felt that his fists were a little numb, but he was secretly happy.
, thought: "It turns out that this kid is just like that, there is nothing to be afraid of." It turns out that he left some room for this punch and only used 70% of his strength. Although he took a step back, he seemed to be at a disadvantage.
, but this temptation gave him immense confidence.
How would he feel if he knew that the power Hanzi used was less than one-half of a hundred?
"Haha, kid, it turns out you are nothing more than that. I only used 60% of my strength, be careful." Nan Huazheng laughed and rushed forward again.
At the same time, Zhou Tiangang rushed up from behind Han Zi. When Han Zi faced Nan Hua Zheng, his palms flashed faintly black, and he was using the iron sand palm he had practiced for more than ten years.
Hanzi suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, it is a great pleasure in life to be able to face the two gang leaders today."
As if he didn't want to embarrass the two of them, he suddenly swerved to the left as he spoke, turned around, and quickly moved behind Zhou Tiangang. With a clever push, Zhou Tiangang's palm came forward.
He hit Nan Huazheng's huge fist with great force.
His movements were so fast, and they were at the critical moment when he acted. Both Zhou Tiangang and Nan Huazheng were secretly happy, thinking in their hearts that if this kid was knocked down with a palm or a punch from him, how many seconds would it take for him to fall down?
He showed his face in front of hundreds of men. Who would have expected that he would perform such an incredible move? When he reacted and retracted his strength, the punches and palms had already touched each other. Although each of them had retracted 30% of their strength, but
The golden bell with 70% strength collided with the iron sand palm, and the force caused was not small. The two of them took four steps back at the same time, and then stood still. Each felt numbness in their arms, and they were facing each other.
I also secretly admire his martial arts skills. If it weren't for Han Zi's relationship, I'm afraid the two gang leaders wouldn't have the chance to face each other like they did today.
The two of them didn't stop once they were separated. They turned around and attacked Hanzi together. Hanzi was not in a hurry to defeat them, and used clever techniques to keep the two of them clashing with fists, which made Nan Hua grit his teeth in anger.
, after fighting for more than ten rounds, he said angrily: "Young man surnamed Lu, you can fight if you want. With this style of fighting, I won't accept you even if you win."
Hanzi laughed loudly and said, "Okay, this is what you said." As he was speaking, Zhou Tiangang hit his left shoulder with a palm from his left side, and Nan Huazheng punched his right shoulder with a punch from his right side.
face.
He suddenly moved his body diagonally, and at the same time he struck like lightning, grabbing a punch and a palm respectively, pulling back, his body changed from retreating to advancing, and his shoulders bumped into the shoulders of two people at the same time, and a "bang bang" was heard.
With two sounds, the two fell straight backwards and landed on the hard floor.
Nan Huazheng got up and shouted: "You surnamed Lu, if you have the guts to challenge me for a punch, if you win by cleverness, I won't accept you."
Han Zilang smiled and said: "I have seen scoundrels before, but I have never seen a scoundrel like you. Anyway, I wanted to save some face for you. If the leader of the Southern Gang is so uncooperative, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, you two.
Well, I will definitely not move another step."
Nan Huazheng and Zhou Tiangang looked at each other and suddenly jumped up. Nan Huazheng attacked Han Zi's upper body and punched him in the chest; Zhou Tiangang rolled on the ground and then struck Han Zi's lower body with a palm.
Pan, the place where the palm hits is exactly where Hanzi's Dantian is located.
Han Zi chuckled. He didn't even dodge Zhou Tiangang's slap from below. He took it alive. He suddenly punched Nan Hua Zheng's punch with his right hand. In an instant,
But after hearing two sounds of "boom and pop", Nan Huazheng's body that attacked the upper plate suddenly rebounded back and flew seven or eight meters away. There was a loud "boom" and his tall body fell heavily on the ground.
on the ground.
Zhou Tiangang was secretly pleased with himself, and struck Hanzi's Dantian with his palm, thinking: "Now you will be crippled even if you don't die, right?" The next moment, he was shocked, because he actually felt himself
The iron sand palm, which weighed at least three to four hundred kilograms, hit Hanzi's Dantian as if it had hit a ball of soft glue, with no force at all.
What happened next made him even more horrified. Nan Hua Zheng fell out, and Han Zi's dantian suddenly had a huge spinning force, sucking his hand. He wanted to pull it out, but he tried his best.
Even though he still couldn't muster the strength to feed himself, he realized that he had met a master of the inner family that he had only heard of but never seen.
Hanzi didn't want to embarrass him too much. After all, these people would still use them in the future. At that moment, he smiled slightly and felt a surge of energy. Zhou Tiangang felt that a strong and powerful airflow suddenly came from the palm of his hand.
His arm reached his body, and then the air flow swept him and threw him backwards. With a "bang", he fell three or four meters away.
After a long while, Zhou Tiangang and Nan Huazheng got up from the ground, looked at each other, and then raised their fists to Han Zi and said, "We lost." There was admiration on their faces, and they were obviously convinced that they had lost.
.
Han Zi smiled and said: "That's great. Two of them have an iron sand palm, and one is practicing the Thirteen Taibao horizontally. They are very powerful. I also admire them."
"I'm not convinced."
"Bang--"
A gunshot, like thunder in the sky, rang out in the container warehouse.
