Qinghu's head was buzzing, as if he had been hit in the face with a big hammer.
The pain is still secondary, the main thing is dizziness.
Bewildered and confused.
Qinghu was mentally prepared, knowing that Chen Dahong's fists were very powerful, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.
"What's going on?!"
Shangguanhua shouted and kept knocking people away.
The car door opened and two people stepped out, one on the left and the other on the right.
One is Chen Dong and the other is Chen Dahong.
For several days in a row, Chen Dong didn't wait for Qinghu. He suspected that his "conspiracy" had been discovered, and he had a vague feeling that Qinghu would definitely take action on his way to school or after school.
So he took his father with him.
Fortunately, Chen Dahong doesn't care, as long as he has wine to drink, he can do it anywhere.
If you drink too much, go to bed and sleep for a whole day.
Now it finally comes in handy.
Chen Dong expected that Qinghu would show up, but he didn't expect that Shangguanhua would also come.
——He doesn’t know Shangguanhua.
In his impression, Shangguanhua was just a repairman who was severely repaired by his father.
Appearing together this time, he finally knew that Shangguan Hua was also here to assassinate him.
Fortunately, in addition to his father, there were thirty or forty people following him at all times, so he was able to briefly entangle Shangguan Hua.
Seeing Chen Dahong get out of the car, Shangguanhua let out a strange cry of horror.
Then he ran away without looking back and couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
He had already killed nearly half of the thirty or forty people.
Under Chen Dong's arrangement, the remaining people took these people to the hospital.
Chen Dahong walked towards Qinghu step by step.
The sound of "咣 咣" and "的 声" sounded like the spell of Yan Wang urged.
"Are you Qinghu?" Chen Dahong said with drunken eyes, "I've been waiting for you for several days, why are you here now?"
There was a bit of complaining in his tone.
Qinghu gritted his teeth, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Chen Dahong.
Chen Dahong grinned and punched Qinghu hard again, and the iron shackles on his arms "clang" and "clink" again.
Chen Dong stood aside with relief, intending to appreciate his father's power.
He had seen the surveillance video of the fight between his father and Yuan Kong.
Yuan Kong is no match at all.
Qinghu is definitely no match.
However, just when the two were about to meet, Qinghu suddenly pulled out a steel knife from his waist and slashed at Chen Dahong's body.
This sword exudes a faint green light, and it looks like it's not an ordinary thing at first glance.
not good!
Chen Dong felt a thump in his heart.
He knew that his father was very durable and that ordinary fists and legs would have no impact at all.
But no matter how powerful my father is, his body is made of flesh, so how can he withstand these sharp weapons!
Chen Dong suddenly pulled out the King of Wu Sword and planned to go up to help.
But it's still a step too late.
When Chen Dahong saw the steel knife coming, he was confused and even used his arm to block it.
If it were normal times, a bloody gash would have to be drawn this time.
But as luck would have it, Chen Dahong was covered in iron shackles, including heavy iron shackles on his arms.
"Danglanglang!"
There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and the green steel knife passed through the iron shackles, causing a large amount of sparks.
Chen Dahong was stunned that nothing happened at all.
Chen Dong also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Qinghu's sword was not as sharp as King Wu's sword, otherwise even the iron shackles would have to be cut through with one strike.
"Your grandma's legs scare me to death!"
Chen Dahong was relieved when he found that he was not injured, and then punched Qinghu hard on the chin.
The green fox flew out again and landed heavily with a "bang".
This blow was so severe that Qinghu's entire jaw was almost bloody.
"Bang, bang... bang, bang..."
Chen Dahong shook the iron shackles and ran towards Qinghu again.
Qinghu was dizzy, but he didn't dare to neglect. He stood up again and rushed towards Chen Dahong.
This time, Qinghu did not dare to face Chen Dahong's fist. Instead, he gave full play to his advantage as a "master" and poured his internal power into his legs, making his speed faster and faster, and continued to attack around Chen Dahong.
Qinghu kept slashing the knife in his hand, but unfortunately Chen Dahong was covered in iron shackles. No matter where he attacked, it only scratched out a lot of sparks and could not hurt Chen Dahong at all.
Seeing this scene, Chen Dong was undoubtedly more relieved.
He had repeatedly persuaded his father to take off these iron shackles before, and it was not like he was in prison. It would be a joke to others if he was wrapped in these iron shackles!
But Chen Dahong didn't. He said that he wanted to repent and atone for his sins, so let these iron shackles follow him. When Chen Dong's mother comes back, it will not be too late to remove the iron shackles.
Chen Dong was helpless.
Unexpectedly, these iron shackles would come in handy. They are a pair of armor that can naturally defend against sharp weapons!
After a while, Qinghu struck out with more than a dozen knives. Although each blow hit Chen Dahong's body, it was a pity that not even a hair on Chen Dahong's body was hurt.
Chen Dahong was covered in iron shackles all over his body, and the only places without iron shackles were his head and neck.
It's not that Qinghu didn't want to attack his head, but every time he attacked his head, Chen Dahong was always able to stretch out his arm to block it in time.
This made Qinghu a little confused. Is this guy fast or slow?
Fortunately, every time Chen Dahong punched, Qinghu could easily dodge.
As long as you are not hit by Chen Dahong, you will be invincible!
But if you want to defeat Chen Dahong, you still have to rely on speed!
As a fifth-level master, Qinghu is already very skilled in the use of internal energy. He poured almost all the internal energy in his body into his legs, increased his speed to another level, and launched a hysterical attack around Chen Dahong.
The sound of "Ding Ding Dang" continued to sound, and it was the sound of the blue fox's knife on the iron.
Chen Dahong was also very anxious. He had boasted in front of his son before, saying that there would be no return for this green fox, but now he couldn't even be beaten.
How can you face your son in the future?
But let's say he is slow. Every time the green fox slashes at his neck, he can use some magic to block it with his hand.
Why is this?
Chen Dahong thought to himself that it must have something to do with him drinking too much. He should have known better that he shouldn't have drank so much!
It is absolutely true that drinking can lead to bad things.
Seeing the green fox getting faster and faster, Chen Dahong felt anxious and suddenly grabbed it.
As luck would have it, he actually got caught.
Chen Dahong grabbed Qinghu's collar and cursed: "Your grandma has legs!"
Then he punched him hard.
The green fox was frightened and raised his sword to kill him.
This knife struck Chen Dahong's arm, but it only scratched countless sparks.
This punch still hit Qinghu hard on the face.
No matter who it was, they would be unable to withstand even three punches from Chen Dahong.
The green fox flew backwards again, this time even its nose was dented, and there were stars in front of its eyes, making it almost impossible to see clearly.
The sounds of "bang-dang" and "bang-dang" were getting closer and closer, and Qinghu knew that Chen Dahong was in front of him.
It’s over!
Qinghu howled in his heart.
"Your grandma has legs!"
Chen Dahong shouted loudly and stepped hard on Qinghu's belly with both feet.
"Wow!"
Qinghu felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"Your grandma has legs!"
Chen Dahong cursed again and kicked Qinghu hard.
The green fox rolled to the side of the road like a dead dog.
Chen Dahong wanted to pounce on him again, but was stopped by Chen Dong.
"Dad, forget it."
Chen Dahong stopped and looked down at Qing Hu.
"No beating at all..."
Chen Dahong shook his head, seemed very disappointed, yawned, and then fell asleep.
Chen Dahong has always been like this. After drinking or fighting, he must go to sleep. He will not wake up even if the sky falls.
The same is true in Guyang Town.
Chen Dahong's bed is everywhere in the streets and alleys of Guyang Town.
Now that I have come to the Acropolis, this habit will not change.
Chen Dong was used to it, so he didn't take it seriously and just carried his father back for a while.
Chen Dong came to Qing Hu.
The green fox was dying. He looked like he was about to die, but he was indeed still alive.
Master, how can you die so easily?
"Can I still move?" Chen Dong asked.
The green fox didn't answer.
"If you can move, leave." Chen Dong said: "Go back and tell Qin Rui that I really don't want to fight with him. Now, he has lost three games in a row. His background is not as good as mine, his popularity is not as good as mine, and his strength is not as good as mine. Now he can
Has it stopped? If he wants to be a friend, he can shake hands with me and make peace. If he wants to be an enemy, then I will stay with him until the end! But I warned him, this is the last time I tolerate him. Don’t blame me for being rude next time.
Already."
Chen Dong knew that Qin Rui was a good person, but he was bewitched by Li Xiaona and repeatedly opposed him.
No one in the Acropolis wanted to see the two of them fight.
In order not to embarrass everyone, Chen Dong still preferred to reconcile with Qin Rui.
Therefore, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate thing for Qinghu to take Qinghu back with him when he is both soft and hard, neither humble nor overbearing, sincere yet domineering.
The green fox still didn't answer, but slowly got up from the ground and limped away at the end of the road.
Obviously, Qing Hu heard what he just said.
Chen Dong smiled bitterly, turned around and carried his sleeping father on his back, and walked towards his battered Porsche.
It was indeed quite broken. The driver's glass was broken, the front windshield was also broken, and even the hood had a big hole left by the fox.
What are you doing, repairing your car is free?!
Chen Dong regretted letting Qinghu go like this. No matter what, he would have to blackmail him for 100,000 yuan to repair the car.
Fortunately, although it was ventilated, we could still drive back.
Chen Dong threw his father on the back seat, then walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door and prepared to get in.
At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly came from behind: "Amitabha!"
This voice is extremely familiar.
Chen Dong was startled and turned his head sharply.
He was dressed in monk's robes, his hair was half-groomed, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, looking at himself with a sinister look.
If not Yuan Kong, who else could it be?
"You...you..." Chen Dong broke into a cold sweat from behind.
"Run if you need to, get hurt if you need to, sleep if you need to... Now it's my turn to take action!" Yuankong said gloomily.