Chapter 136 The unabashed little bastard [please vote]

Author: Ying Ying Xiong

Chapter 136 The unabashed little bastard [please vote]

Of course, Nie Bing's kicking skills are not that simple.

He dodged his blow, as if he had expected it.

What else does a tiger have besides its limbs? Of course it’s its tail.

At this time, Nie Bing's second leg was the tiger's tail. Even though his right leg was still in the air, his left leg was already swinging towards Zhuang Ming at a faster and more ferocious speed.

At this time, Nie Bing was like a strong tiger, swinging its tail like a tiger.

Zhuang Ming finally moved his upper body this time. Nie Bing's move was indeed a bit beyond his expectation, and his body suddenly sank.

In the eyes of those watching, Zhuang Ming disappeared directly.

Zhuang Ming, who was crouching down, used a weird posture to easily avoid what could be said to be a ferocious and fatal blow.

Zhuang Ming's counterattack finally came.

At the moment when Nie Bing's tiger body swung its tail and passed over him.

Zhuang Ming jumped up and raised his right leg high.

Poof!

Show mercy?

Do not make jokes!

With a simple downward slash, his right leg hit Nie Bing's back like a sharp battle ax, leaving only an afterimage and a collision sound in the air.

Even though Hu Jue had already made Nie Bing feel the crisis, how could he avoid it in the air? He raised his body slightly and resisted directly with direct attack defense. At the same time, he tried his best to shrink into a ball in the air.

The body flying at high speed suddenly stopped and fell straight to the ground.

Boom!

A louder sound appeared in this ordinary place,

It hadn't rained for several days, and layers of ash were flying all over the sky.

Everyone felt that the earth was shaking slightly.

This attack mainly depends on the timing. If the timing is even close, Zhuang Ming will not hit it directly.

And how can an ordinary master grasp the time so accurately? If he can do this, his brain's computing power is at least 300, and his body is not bad.

Otherwise, this is the only way to rely on rich combat experience.

The gray layer dispersed, and Nie Bingzheng was crawling on the ground. There were some pits on the ground. He shook his head with mission. He felt a little dizzy and had no idea where he was. This kick was really shocking.

He was blinded by the kick. If he hadn't bowed slightly to protect himself, his body might have been broken directly.

Suddenly I felt something strange in my throat, which was very uncomfortable.

"Cough~~" He coughed lightly instinctively.

"Wow~~~" A large mouthful of blood was spit out directly.

A puddle of slime, shocking to people, like a bloody monster on the dry land.

"Nie Bing, are you okay?" An Ran saw this scene and asked immediately. After all, he was the apprentice of his grandfather's friend, and she was the one who brought him here.

"He's fine. It's just blood congestion. Just take it easy." Zhuang Ming was particularly surprised by this man's physical fitness. In the end, although he held back a little strength, it was not light.

In the end, he only spit out a mouthful of bruised blood. At first glance, apart from being a little bit blinded by the kick, nothing happened.

Sure enough, Nie Bing, who had vomited a mouthful of blood, had woken up and his energy was much brighter. When he heard An Ran's inquiry, he immediately replied: "Miss An, I'm fine."

Then he stood up slowly on the ground.

This scene completely shocked many people nearby. Their scalps were numb and they looked in disbelief.

Originally, they had just seen the scene and Zhuang Ming's kick, and they had been frightened. Both the female soldiers and the thunder and lightning commandos had their faces twitching wildly, with a look of horror on their faces.

Can a normal person withstand a kick like that?

It will kill people!

But Nie Bing seems to be fine. Is he a human?

Such a heavy fight turned out to be nothing at all in the end.

Zhuang Ming was also a little surprised. His physical fitness is nothing to say. Even for ordinary people who have not injured their internal organs, at least you have to lie on the ground for more than ten minutes and a half to recover.

This guy got up after only a few minutes, looking like a rough-skinned beast.

Fortunately, under the eyes of Zhuang Ming who was also amazed, Nie Bing did not take any next action after sitting up, but panted violently.

"The old man wants to throw him here?" Zhuang Ming looked at An Ran and asked.

"Yes, grandpa said so." An Ran nodded.

"Um."

Zhuang Ming thought to himself that it would be good to stay here. He would occasionally practice with a good sandbag, which was very rare. He said to Lei Zhan and the others, "Why are you still hanging around? Get him up quickly. The guests are here. Let's entertain him well."

"With that said, Zhuang Ming led An Ran into the room.

For the first time, Zhuang Ming said such words to Lei Zhan and the others.

This may be the privilege of masters.

Lei Zhan, the King of Hell and the other seven people also looked confused. Naturally, they didn't know what Zhuang Ming was thinking. He was treating Nie Bing as a sandbag. They were confused in their hearts, but they were not slow in their movements.

"Oh oh oh" he responded repeatedly, and then went directly to lift Nie Bing who was sitting on the ground. A stool had been prepared and placed on it.

"Thank you." At this time, Nie Bing was like a big boy, appearing very kind. In fact, his thoughts were very simple. When others were kind to him, he would naturally express his gratitude.

Lei Zhan and the King of Hell were also stunned. They didn't expect this scary-looking guy to be so easy to talk to. He looked like he could tear you to pieces at any time when a stranger suddenly approached him.

"It should, it should."

Now that the lone wolf has spoken, water and food are brought to him.

The female soldiers watched this scene, while more people looked at the backs of Zhuang Ming and An Ran curiously. They were curious about the relationship between An Ran and Zhuang Ming. Women are gossips at heart.

"This person has a problem, a big problem." Ouyang Qian muttered.

"pia~~"

Suddenly, a loud sound startled all the girls, and when they looked around, they saw that it was Tian Guo again, and the slightest movement just now was the sound of this guy slapping his thigh.

"Guozi, why are you so crazy?" Ouyang Qian said angrily.

"It's broken. Look, look at that woman's tender eyes and delicate face." Tian Guo narrowed his big eyes and said to the girls mischievously.

"So? So what?" Tan Xiaolin asked curiously, not knowing what Tian Guo wanted to say.

"How's it going? The problem is huge. According to what my mother told me, this girl must like Gu Lang." Tian Guo's voice immediately raised a higher pitch and he said clearly.

"Well, so what?" Tan Xiaolin's expression flickered a little, but she still asked in confusion.

"Then what should we do? Lone Wolf is the man we have booked, how can we let outsiders snatch him away?"

"Cough~"

"Ahem~~"

"Cough cough cough~~~"

A group of people were immediately choked by the little girl's words and coughed like crazy. They were obviously frightened by this sentence. Ouyang Qian immediately stepped forward and covered Tian Guo's mouth. Her face was as red as a layer of rouge.

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Chapter completed!