Chapter 255: The Flying Knife King’s Unparalleled Skills
The people present, except He Donghai, who was still sitting firmly on the large leather chair, silently admiring everything in front of him, others stared in astonishment. They couldn't believe that what happened in front of them was actually real.
The presence.
Zhihao was also surprised, how could he burst out with such amazing power? The wooden board had been shattered by his shocking punch. The wooden board seemed to have been exploded. The ground was covered with fine pieces of wood, large and small.
Small and messy.
Tieta Yang was even more surprised. One of his iron fists only cracked the wooden board, and the wooden board cracked into several pieces on the ground. And this kid was so amazing, the wooden board actually broke into pieces, which showed how lethal it was. It was simply
It was like an explosion. If this punch fell on him, with his ability to resist, he might not be able to withstand this punch that breaks stone and cracks gold. It's too terrifying. What kind of power is this? It's like a devil, Iron Tower Yang secretly said
He admired and sighed secretly. It seemed that he had really wasted his time and energy all these years.
Zhihao turned around and smiled at Tieta Yang, "Brother Yang, I admit it."
Tieta Yang still had his eyes open in amazement, his two big eyes shining brightly, "Little brother, at such a young age, he has such strong skills. I really admire him. I admire him."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tieta Yang finished speaking, Zhihao blushed, as if something embarrassing had happened, "Brother Yang, thank you, Zhihao also... I don't know why he suddenly... has so much strength in his hands.
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"Little brother, you are humble, Lao Yang is sincerely convinced." Tieta Yang raised his hand and smiled at He Donghai, "Boss, I'm sorry, I made your reception hall a mess and the walls were damaged. In a few days,
Lao Yang asked someone to fix it for you." After saying that, he smiled naively and sat back on the sofa. Seeing that everyone was still standing in shock, he smiled again and said, "Sit down, why are you standing?"
He Donghai showed no expression and still looked at Zhihao with a stern face, as if the earth-shattering noise just now had never happened at all, and Tieta Yang's joke did not touch him in any way. He just smiled lightly and looked solemn.
Say nothing.
Zhihao was wondering how today's incident would end, and whether Mr. He could uphold justice and achieve his purpose of coming here. Sister Xueting would no longer be in trouble, but he saw someone walking over from the sofa.
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Another challenger, Zhihao sighed secretly, it seems that today he can only bite the bullet and fight to the end.
The visitor's eyes were slender and squinted, as if he had not woken up. When those eyes slowly opened, Zhihao was surprised to find that two rays of breathtaking light suddenly shot towards him, making him shake for a moment.
Click.
Zhihao finally broke the wooden board and barely managed to tie with Tower Yang. After taking a breath and calming down, another player came up, and Zhihao had no choice but to accept the challenge.
It's really not easy. In Zhihao's own words, when he first stood in front of the wooden board, he had no idea at all. It was like a blind cat had encountered a dead mouse, and he smashed the wooden board in a daze. With God's help, Zhihao sighed secretly.
, has your cultivation really reached a certain level? Or has your body undergone a magical mutation after that bite?
I really can't figure it out. Ever since my brother was bitten by that mosquito on the forehead, miraculous things have happened one after another. It's really weird. Alas, let's not think about him first and deal with the situation in front of us.
Zhihao felt the weirdness of the opponent in front of him. How weird was it? A pair of eyes actually emitted a soul-stirring light, which made him shake for a moment and was about to retreat. Zhihao calmed down and stabilized his mind.
The visitor has a pair of sharp eyes, truly sharp. If Eagle Claw Li's eyes are sharp, they are nothing compared to the one in front of him. These eyes seem to be able to see a person's internal organs clearly, and even penetrate deep into the body.
Every detail in it, even if you eat two fried dough sticks or drink a bowl of soy milk in the morning, you can't escape these eyes.
Zhihao's body seemed to be covered in goosebumps due to the gaze of these eyes. For a while, there was no sign of subsidence. Zhihao calmed down, looked at his opponent, smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted.
The visitor was not polite, he still looked at Zhihao, and said unhurriedly, "Let's compare fists and feet with you, even the eagle claws can't take advantage, so I won't get into trouble; let's compare strength with you.
, my old bones are not like an iron tower and cannot withstand the torment of young people. So I can only do some effortless tasks. This is also fair to you. I have been playing all morning and my little brother hasn’t rested yet.
Where’s the rest?”
"Senior, it's funny. Thank you for your concern, senior."
"What kind of senior is not senior? I am so young?" The visitor looked angry, and then laughed loudly, full of confidence, and there was a hint of sharpness in it, "People in the world call me the Flying Knife King, but it is not my flying knife."
The sword is invincible in the world, but my surname is Wang."
"Senior Wang...Brother Wang, please give me your advice." Zhihao fisted.
"It's not about giving advice, it's just about discussing. I heard that your darts have made great contributions to the Qinglong Society. I think you have a lot of knowledge in hidden weapons. Today I will play with you and play with hidden weapons. I don't know what I mean, little brother.
How about next?"
"How can Zhihao dare to show off in front of Brother Wang? He can only ask for advice. Since Brother Wang is so elegant, Zhihao might as well let Brother Wang teach him a thing or two, and he can also make progress."
"Young people are humble. If you let go of your hands and feet, it will also open your brothers' eyes."
"I don't dare." Zhihao fisted again.
"There is no need to be modest." The Flying Knife King smiled. He was of medium build, neither fat nor thin, with a rosy complexion. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Zhihao, "Let's keep it simple and fix it.
The target doesn't want to play any throwing and catching. If it hits him, it won't be good. Iron Tower, can I lend you another plank?"
Unexpectedly, Iron Tower Yang, who Zhihao thought was so bold, sneered, "Get it yourself. Two pieces have been destroyed just now. Is it easy for me to get these wooden boards?"
The Flying Knife King laughed loudly, "Tieta Yang, Iron Tower Yang, people said you were stingy, but I still didn't believe it, but I really believe it today. When the next batch of freight comes back, and there are wagons with firewood, I will get some for you. If it doesn't work, just do it.
I’ll give you a car, you should be satisfied, right?”
"That's about the same." Tieta Yang smiled and waved his hand. Someone had already rushed down. After a while, he took out a piece of wood and stood it on the table. It was also one foot square, but much thinner, less than half a foot.
Zhihao secretly smiled, it would have been great if he had hit this wooden board just now.
The King of Flying Knives looked at Zhihao and said, "Today we are just playing casually, and don't decide whether you will lose or I will win. It will hurt the harmony of the brothers. I don't know what kind of hidden weapon the little brother used to join hands.
?Have you brought it? Do you want my old Wang’s flying knife?"
Zhihao took out a dart from his pocket and said, "I'll use the dart."
"Okay." Before he finished speaking, the Flying Knife King took out several flying knives from his waist, "I have been practicing flying knives since I was a child. I have been playing with these flying knives for decades. I play with them every day.
This thing makes my hands itch. Let’s play with it today. Please treat me first.”
"Zhihao only knows a little about concealed weapons, so it's better for Brother Wang to invite you first." Zhihao gave in politely, and everything he said was true.
"Then I won't be polite." As soon as he said this, the Flying Knife King moved his right hand slightly, and several flying knives came out, and they were all nailed to the wooden board, piercing the board several inches. What surprised Zhihao even more,
Six flying knives, if connected with arcs, would be exactly a circle about half a foot in size. They would be just right, with no difference. I believe that if you stand in front of the wooden board and use your hands to pierce them one by one, they will not necessarily be pierced.
