Huang Jiujin took a step forward and the ground trembled slightly.
The goshawk frowned, "Can't you have a good talk"?
Huang Jiujin had a blank expression on his face, "Have you convinced me?" "Or you think you can convince me in a whimsical way?"
The eagle had his hands behind his back and had no intention of taking action. He really didn't want to fight with his son.
"Come out, you can only take out your follow-up tricks and show your shame."
A few dozen meters away, the ant stood up from the grass and scratched his head embarrassedly. He didn't really think he could hide it from the goshawk and Huang Jiujin.
"You guys keep going, don't worry about me."
The eagle was annoyed and wanted to beat the ant immediately. In this case, not only did it not persuade, but it was still angry.
The ant grinned, his buck teeth were exposed to the air, and his eyes were full of warm expectations. At this moment, he could not imagine what impact the two father-son fight would have on the relationship between father and son. All he thought was that this level of battle would be certain.
It will be very intense and pleasing to the eye. For him, who is also a foreign practitioner, it is a rare opportunity to observe.
The eagle has always been decisive in killing, but at this moment he didn't know what to do. He avoided Huang Jiujin's eyes and said lightly: "Let's talk about it after your injury is healed."
After saying that, the goshawk turned around and walked down the hillside.
Seeing the eagle turn and leave, the ant looked disappointed, but soon the disappointment turned into excitement again. Because he saw Huang Jiujin's eyes change and he strode forward.
The ant quickly took out the phone and was so excited that he couldn't help but shout, "Chameleon, hurry to the spire slope to watch the fun. The century war is rare."
The eagle turned his head and stared at the ant, with endless anger in his eyes, wishing to tear the gloating ant in half immediately.
But he could no longer make any moves, and the overwhelming momentum behind him was already rushing towards him.
Turning around, blocking, there was a loud "boom".
The goshawk was stunned. The two human-shaped towers collided fiercely. The picture was too violent and wonderful.
The goshawk slid backwards for more than ten meters, slowly lowered his arms that protected his head, and gave Huang Jiujin a very pertinent comment, "You are better than when I was younger."
Huang Jiujin didn't say anything. He clenched his fists and gathered his momentum to lock in the eagle. He stepped out again under his feet.
The eagle raised its foot and stomped its head, and the momentum that was pressing on its head broke out instantly. At the same time, a stronger aura rose from him, locking Huang Jiujin like a solid object.
"The difference between the first line is different, the world is different. Without the Vajra, the momentum cannot gather into points. It is difficult to exert the power of the Vajra to the extreme without the Vajra."
Huang Jiujin's body stagnated, and a mountain-like pressure suddenly pressed on his head. His feet were as heavy as lead, and his steps were suddenly slowed down a little. Every time he took a step, his feet would be in
A deep footprint was left on the ground.
The ant was marveling not far away. He knew that the boss was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong. He used to think that he could handle at least a hundred moves in his hands, but now it seems that he would be able to pass fifty moves.
.
Huang Jiujin's steps did not stop for long. Soon, he adapted to the mountain-like pressure and his feet also returned to his previous speed.
The eyes of the eagle showed shock, and then there was another burst of joy in his heart, "I am worthy of being my son."
Sprint and punch, Huang Jiujin arrived in a blink of an eye without any hesitation.
The goshawk is so leisurely that he has the previous one
In the test of fist, he knew the power of Huang Jiujin's fist.
Clench your fists and exert force. The two fists collided in the air, and the air made a tearing and impact sound during the collision.
With the two as the center of the circle, gravels splashed under their feet and bushes flew across.
The ant widened a pair of soybean-like eyes to the extreme. Although they did not fight in person, they instinctively placed themselves in the position of fighting.
In the battle between foreign families, the brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. The punch of the two fully demonstrates what the courage of foreign families is.
Confident, decisive, and without any intention of retreating.
With one punch, Huang Jiujin took a few steps back, and his tower-like body broke the bushes.
The calm eyes of the eagle finally stopped being dull, and the fighting spirit was burning like wildfire. At his level, it was difficult to meet a pair of people who were equally matched, and very few people could pick up the instinctive fighting spirit from the bottom of their hearts.
Today, Huang Jiujin made him feel this long-lost fighting spirit.
"Come again"!
As soon as he finished speaking, his body rushed towards Huang Jiujin and took the initiative to attack.
He was full of fighting spirit and his momentum was instinctively locked in Huang Jiujin.
Huang Jiujin felt the pressure doubled, but at the same time, the muscle cells in his body also roared under the stimulation of strong pressure.
The sound of the flesh is endless. As the battlefield, the forest became the biggest victim. The trees broke down wherever the two passed. These young trees that had not returned to the forest for a few years had not yet arrived at the time when they grew into towering trees.
He was broken by the fists of the two, and was in a mess.
After receiving the call from the ant, the Chameleon rushed to the peak slope as quickly as possible. As soon as he came, he saw this shocking battle. His face turned purple and his heart was beating wildly. On the one hand, he was shocked, and on the other
Even more scared.
Most of the teams of goshawks are cheated by people from the world. The current world is different from the world before. To put it nicely, it is called people from the world, but to put it badly, it is a group of people who have been eliminated by the times, and he is one of them.
I know the disguise skills handed down from my ancestors, which have long been abandoned by this era.
After coming, I found out that I was fooled by the goshawk. Not only did I give the little money, I was not as good as before, but I also had to sneak up on the streets. I was worried all day long. Maybe one day I would lose my life inexplicably.
No one will give you some reason.
He had thought about leaving many times, but he couldn't speak every time he faced the strange face and strong body of the goshawk.
Now that he saw this non-human battle, he was afraid and glad. Fortunately, he didn't say he wanted to leave. This organization was much more extraordinary than he thought. Since he had already come in, can he still leave? Or, he could still leave alive
Is it?
The ant glanced at the chameleon with a complicated expression and grinned, "Do you still want to leave?"
The Chameleon exhaled a long breath, "Since he came, he would be at ease, and he wouldn't think about it anymore."
The ant patted the chameleon on the shoulder, "If you don't leave, you will be a good brother."
The Chameleon was stunned for a moment, then looked at the ant in surprise, "Who told you that I wanted to leave?"
The ant stared at the battlefield with his pair of soybean eyes and said, "What the boss told me."
"Hiss", the Chameleon took a breath and looked at the field. The goshawk was breaking a tree with a punch, and his back was cold.
"Boss, what else are you talking about?"
The ant was watching it so excitedly that he said impatiently, "Didn't I say it just now? The boss said that if you don't leave, you will be a good brother."
The chameleon's eyelids twitched, and sweat beads slid down their cheeks one by one. If they didn't leave, it would be a good brother. If they left, it would be fine, it would be fine.
The ant turned his head and looked at the chameleon, "Hey, are you very hot?"
This time, the Chameleon realized that he had all the clothes, so he raised his hand to wipe his forehead, "It was so high as soon as spring came to the sky."
The ant stares at the two people on the battlefield. The so-called laymen watch the excitement and the experts watch the tricks. The chameleon sees the destructive power of the two, while the ant sees the details under the destructive power.
The control of strength, the angle of punching, the timing of punching, and the distribution of physical fitness, on the surface, the fight between the two is purely a competition of strength and ability to fight against hits, but in fact the tricks inside are unfathomable.
The Chameleon looked at Huang Jiujin who was retreating step by step in the field and said, "Huang Jiujin can't handle it for long, and the boss can really do it."
Ant said excitedly: "Boss is very strong, but you underestimate Huang Jiujin too much. Although his strength and ability to fight against attacks are not as good as that of the boss, his combat experience is no worse than that of the boss. It can even be said to be even stronger.
point".
The Chameleon glanced at the ant and said suspiciously: "It's unlikely. Even if he started fighting from his womb, he wouldn't have more experience than the boss."
Ant said: "In the martial arts path, all those who can reach the top are superior in terms of talent and hard work. Experience is also about talent. Some people do something they have never done before, just two
He became a veteran after three times. Some people can't gain much experience in their entire lives. Besides, Huang Jiujin's actual combat times may not be as young as the eldest. He has served as a soldier, and is also a special general in the special forces. He has performed countless times in his early years.
A dangerous task, fighting and killing is definitely common. The inheritance of martial arts families and the scientific training in the army must not be treated with the eyes of ordinary people."
As a gangster, Chameleon naturally knows a little about martial arts. After hearing what the ant said, he looked at Huang Jiujin, who was at a disadvantage in the field again, and it seemed that he was not too embarrassed.
The more the goshawks beat, the more shocked he was. He naturally knew Huang Jiujin and knew that he was very strong, but after all, the gap in his realm was there. In his expectation, Huang Jiujin would definitely be defeated within a hundred moves.
But now after two or three hundred moves, although Huang Jiujin is in a passive position, he not only does not reveal his signs of defeat, but instead becomes more and more courageous as he fights.
Moreover, this was due to his injury.
"Okay"! The eagle knocked Huang Jiujin back with one punch, raised his hand to stop. "If you continue to hit, your injury will recur. You don't want to lie in bed for another month."
Huang Jiujin slowly let go of his fists. He was not a stubborn person. Until now, he knew that it would be meaningless to continue to fight.
Goshaw smiled with relief, but his face was corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid, and it made him smile very strange.
"Your grandfather taught you very well, and you are also very talented. You are better than yours than yours. Our Huang family is more stubborn than yours."
Huang Jiujin looked at the goshawk indifferently and said coldly: "You are not qualified to mention Grandpa."
The smile on the face of the eagle gradually dissipated. Over the years, many people have said that he is a traitor and he can't care, but there are two people who are difficult for him to ignore them. One is his son and the other is his father.
"I have been thinking about one question over the years, that is why you think I am a traitor."