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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Wine Boxing Ding Hao

Zuo Feng opened the iron box in front of him, and a strong medicinal fragrance hit his face. When he looked carefully, there was only the same medicinal material inside, and about forty herbs were neatly stacked together. Zuo Feng saw this medicinal material.

At that moment, I couldn't help but feel excited in my heart.

What is placed in the iron box is a kind of elixir called "Yuncao". Judging from the age, it is more than five years old. This "Yuncao" is the main ingredient for refining "Forging Body Powder". He used it in Yan

After searching for a long time in the city, I only bought seven. With so much "cloud grass" this time, it was more than enough to refine Zuo Hou and the others for their physical strengthening period.

He reached out and grabbed a handful in the iron box and put it into his arms. Of course, these medicinal materials were immediately put into the Najing after entering Zuo Feng's arms. He quickly put away all these "cloud grass", and then Zuo Feng

He strode towards the passage.

When Zuo Feng was approaching the end of the passage, a stone door slowly opened. A young man with long hair and shawl was lying comfortably in the middle of the hall. The young man looked at Zuo Feng who had just walked into the hall with a half-smile.

Then he took the wine bottle and took a swig.

The two people's eyes met instantly. The long-haired young man swallowed all the wine in his mouth with a "gudong" sound. He raised his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corners of his mouth. Then he spoke slowly and unhurriedly, with a deep and rich voice.

Magnetic charm.

"You are the young man hired by the lord of Yancheng City. Oh, by the way, your name seems to be Zuo Feng."

Zuo Feng saw that the young man called out his name as soon as he opened his mouth, and he obviously had some understanding of his situation. Although Zuo Feng was a little surprised, since the other party had no immediate plans to take action, he also wanted to hear it.

Listen to what this person wants to say.

Seeing Zuo Feng looking at him without any change, the long-haired young man nodded with a smile and continued: "This trial is extremely important to you, the Lord of Yancheng City, and even more important to Lin Lang, the governor of East County.

So your contestants from Yancheng are very valuable."

Zuo Feng was suddenly surprised when he heard this. It seemed that the East County Sheriff was indeed doing some tricks secretly. Fujifang and the man in short shirts knew something about the rotating tower mechanism, and it was probably the Sheriff who revealed it to Zhang Yu.

of.

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, but it was not the time to think deeply at this time. He looked at the long-haired man with cold eyes and said slowly: "It seems that you are also very satisfied with the generous reward of the county guard.

Are you interested?"

The long-haired young man shook his head with a smile, raised the wine bottle in his hand again and took a sip, then slowly said: "Those rewards are indeed very exciting, but I am very interested in you. On the first level, you are actually

If you can defeat that girl, I think your strength will definitely make me extremely satisfied."

Zuo Feng knew that the girl he was talking about was the yellow-haired woman who used a scimitar he had met before. And he could tell that this long-haired young man was also an extremely warlike person. This kind of person was usually a practicing madman.

And fighting madmen are also the people who give Zuo Feng the most headache. They can have no reason and just want to challenge the strong to hone themselves.

Ding Hao, who is known as "Jiu Fist" or "Jiu Hao", is himself a well-known person among the new generation in Dong County. And his love or obsession for fighting is almost pathological. This

He was a martial arts idiot in the true sense that Zuo Feng met. Of course, in this world where force is respected, there are definitely many such people.

"My name is Ding Hao, you can call me a wine tycoon. I love two things in my life, one is wine, and the other is opponents. A good opponent is the best food for me to drink with. If you can make me fight happily,

Field, I can let you leave this spiral tower alive."

The long-haired man was still lying on the ground, supporting his body with one arm and shaking the wine bottle in his other hand. He spoke in a tone that sounded like he was convinced of the left wind.

But Zuo Feng saw that this was a kind of strong self-confidence, not the nonsense of arrogant people like Fujikata. But the other party was only a few years older than him, and he even talked about his "life".

, giving Zuo Feng a feeling of pretending to be mature.

Smiling softly, Zuo Feng also said: "My strength is only so-so. I won't know until I try whether I can make you happy."

When the long-haired young man named Ding Hao heard what Zuo Feng said, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Zuo Feng again for a while. Then he stuffed the wine bottle in his hand without any haste, hung it on his waist, and then raised his hands.

He stretched his arms.

Then he sat up lazily, untied a thin rope from his wrist, and tied up his long hair. Then he stood up and walked towards the left wind with some staggering steps, like a drunken person.

generally.

When the two were still about three feet away from each other, Zuo Feng felt a pungent smell of alcohol coming over his face, and he couldn't help but frown deeply. It seemed that this young man was not pretending, the wine bottle on his waist was actually full of alcohol.

It's hard liquor.

Just when Zuo Feng was surprised, the young man named Ding Hao staggered forward and fell a few steps, as if his feet were unsteady and about to fall. But Zuo Feng was not stupid enough to think that the other person had really been drinking.

How could he be like this? He became very vigilant and immediately assumed a fighting stance.

Just when Ding Hao's body was about to fall, he suddenly rushed forward diagonally. As fast as lightning, he had already reached Zuo Feng. This move made Zuo Feng, who had been prepared for a while, take a bite.

He was shocked, but the opponent's fist had already been punched out like lightning.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

With four muffled sounds in succession, Zuo Feng took three steps back, while Na Ding Hao also took half a step back and stood up straight. The laziness in his eyes was long gone, replaced by a look of excitement and fanaticism.

In just a split second, Ding Hao actually threw four punches. The speed, angle, and strength of the punches were beyond Zuo Feng's expectation. Ding Hao suddenly rushed forward when he was about to fall.

, there was no warning before the fist was swung out, and the force of the punch also increased a bit due to the momentum of the forward thrust.

"I have a feeling that this battle will be very interesting."

Ding Hao could no longer see the laziness he had shown before, but spoke with excitement. Zuo Feng was not in the other's good mood. This Ding Hao was really not just boasting. At such an age, he already had the second stage of bone refining.

Zhong's strength is already considered a being with amazing talent, and coupled with the opponent's strange moves, he is really not an opponent that can be defeated easily.

Ding Hao couldn't help but licked his lips, and then he laughed and rushed over again. A seemingly ordinary punch hit his chest, Zuo Feng immediately raised his arm to block it, and another punch came at the same time.

He fought back. But just when Ding Hao's fist was about to hit Zuo Feng's arm, he suddenly leaned back and kicked his leg from the bottom up.

Zuo Feng was surprised at the same time, and immediately retracted his fist. He opened his fingers slightly and turned into a fist to grab the opponent's knees. When Ding Hao saw that the opponent's grasp was just right, Ding Hao couldn't help but have a strange light in his eyes. His waist and abdomen

With a fierce exertion, he changed from leaning back to charging forward again, and struck again with a punch to the chest.

Zuo Feng waved his arms to block with a solemn gaze, and with a muffled sound, the two separated again. In the blink of an eye, Ding Hao actually changed his moves twice in a row. Not only was his body extremely flexible, but his moves were also smooth and flowing.

Generally a set of its own.

This time Zuo Feng did not hesitate, but rushed forward almost at the same time as the opponent. If he couldn't find a way to attack, then the initiative would be completely in the hands of the opponent. No matter how quick his reaction was, he would inevitably miss the chance. Faced with it, he would not hesitate.

With such a sharp offensive, only attacking with attack is the best strategy.

A smile flashed across the corner of the young man named Ding Hao's mouth, as if he was extremely excited about Zuo Feng's attack. The two of them collided in an instant. Although Zuo Feng launched his attack this time, people felt that his moves

It is extremely simple, but the power contained in each move is extremely amazing.

In just a few breaths, the two exchanged more than ten moves with each other. Under such an intensive attack, Zuo Feng was also punched twice and kicked once by the opponent, but Ding Hao only received one kick from Zuo Feng.

Just punches.

But when the two separated again, the young man named Ding Hao had a serious look on his face. Because the force of Zuo Feng's punch was so strong, if his body hadn't been extremely flexible, others might have collapsed at this time.

The ground was defeated.

"Boy, it's not simple. I can't believe that your body is so thin, but you still have such amazing strength."

Although the two of them fought for a while, Zuo Feng couldn't help but like his opponent. Although the young man named Ding Hao was ruthless in his attacks, he didn't use any means of undermining him, which made Zuo Feng feel a sense of enjoyment.

That exciting feeling when fighting.

"It seems that the next battle will be very interesting."

Zuo Feng chuckled and replied, imitating the tone of the long-haired young man before. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then burst into laughter. At a certain moment, the two stopped together with a tacit understanding.

Laughing, and thinking about the other person at the same time, he rushed over quickly.

Zuo Feng couldn't help but flashed the "Lianrou Push Hands" he had seen before in his mind, and his moves immediately changed. Ding Hao originally had a solemn look on his face, but when he saw Zuo Feng's sudden changes in his moves, he immediately changed his mind.

Showing excitement.

The two of them had a tacit understanding from the beginning of the fight to the present and did not use any martial arts. They only used moves to fight hand-to-hand. And with such rapid moves, even if they wanted to use martial arts, they had no time to circulate their spiritual energy.

At this time, Ding Hao happened to twist around and kick out. Zuo Feng seemed to be dodging backwards, but his body seemed to be swinging into a specific trajectory. Then his body swayed slightly, and his arms pushed Ding Hao away.

It seemed that he wanted to try the force of Zuo Feng's push, so he gritted his teeth and raised his arms to meet Zuo Feng's palms.

"Bang"

After a dull body collision, Zuo Feng took two steps back. But Ding Hao's body flew out directly, scraping the ground and rolling until it hit the wall of the hall seven or eight feet away.

He stopped after letting out a muffled groan.

Zuo Feng stared blankly at Ding Hao who fell to the ground. He still can't recall it.


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