502 words and deeds down(2/2)
Under the horrified looks on the opponent's and Zhong Che's face, this move actually made a metallic clashing sound.
Except for the damage to his clothes, Wei He's chest was unscathed.
Wei He also took the opportunity to grab the man's attacking arm.
"Is this the Buddhist Mahamudra just now?"
Wei He raised his head, grinned, and looked at the man.
"you!!?"
There was a booming sound, and in an instant, Wei He's right arm swelled and became larger. Countless black hairs grew out, covering the arm. He struck forward with a palm and struck it on the head.
Qihuang Zhenwu pressed down.
Under normal conditions, a force of more than 250,000 kilograms exploded, instantly knocking the man to the ground and completely crushing him into a pile of flesh from head to toe.
puff!!
Flesh and blood splattered all over Zhong Che.
He was stunned for a moment, his face covered with blood, and he stood there, looking at Uncle Wang who had disappeared on the ground.
After a moment, he suddenly screamed.
"How dare you!!!"
call!!
In an instant, a big black hand suddenly stopped in the middle of his chest. It was only a few centimeters away from hitting the sternum, killing him instantly.
The hand was Wei He's, but he didn't stop on purpose. Instead, there was another man with short blond hair standing at the side, grabbing his forearm with one hand.
"How brave!" The blond man shouted sharply, looked at Wei He, and shot out his other hand like lightning, falling on Wei He like raindrops.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!!
Within two seconds, dozens of collision sounds seemed to be superimposed together.
Dozens of palm blows were all struck in the middle of Wei He's chest, exactly where he wanted to hit Zhong Che.
In an instant, Wei He was hit by the huge force and flew backwards, smashing through the wall and crashing into the wing of the courtyard next door.
The wood broke, the vase was smashed, and there were also screams from the servants.
The blond man's expression softened slightly and he looked at Zhong Che, who was still in shock.
"Don't worry, Master Zhong Che, that person just now has hit me more than thirty times."
puff!
Before he finished speaking, the blond man's entire head suddenly disappeared from his neck.
In front of Zhong Che, less than one meter in front of him, the man's entire head suddenly disappeared without a trace.
hiss
Powered by the powerful heart, the blood began to spray outwards, spraying Zhong Che all over again.
He stood there blankly, his mood that had just calmed down reached its limit again.
Snap.
Suddenly, a big hand pressed a human head heavily on his head.
It's like wearing a hat.
The blond man's head was quietly placed on top of Zhong Che's head with his lips slightly open.
Blood flowed slowly down his forehead and temples, gathering into small streams.
"Do you feel it?"
Wei He's face was close to the back of his neck.
Chapter completed!