When he heard Zhou Wenqiang ask his master who the 'ghost' was, the tears Qilong's face changed drastically and said with a strange smile: "Zhou Wenqiang, you are looking for death!"

When the palms are raised, they are like a wheel rotating, intertwined, as if the changes of heaven and earth are contained, one element has its beginning, and yin and yang are suddenly born.

The figure flashed repeatedly, like a ghost, taking strange steps.

Just like his previous instantaneous body movement, his knees bent slightly, which not only made the waist and horse stronger, but also covered the long robe, making people unable to see his footwork clearly, so it is impossible to guess the direction of his attack.

In the eyes of everyone, the figure of the Tearful Dragon suddenly disappeared, flashing left and right, leaving a string of phantoms. After a few strokes, he arrived in front of Zhou Wenqiang. His palms suddenly pushed out, drawing a strange arc. It seemed that he had all his strength to hit Zhou Wenqiang's lower abdomen, but suddenly changed direction and attacked his chest.

The changes in reality and reality only take a moment.

Moreover, these two palms faintly brought up the sound of thunder, cutting through the air, like cracking silk!

Internal strength?

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned.

Legend has it that when you reach a certain level of cultivation in the Chinese martial arts, internal strength will be generated in your body. It is usually held but not exposed. Once activated, it will be shocking.

The only Chinese martial arts genre and Chinese martial arts masters he met before was the only senior brother Ip Man's Wing Chun Cun Ting, which had a faint smell of "internal strength". However, even his slut is now relying on his iron shirt to conquer the world with his super physical attributes.

In other words, he is also a foreign expert.

However, this does not mean that the external abilities are inferior to the internal abilities. The "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" are the authentic external abilities. Who is worse than that?

It was just the first time he saw a master who had developed internal strength, which surprised and excited him.

"I'll fight!"

Zhou Wenqiang took a breath, shook his body, his entire spine was pulled like a big bow, his right arm was stretched like a sharp arrow, and he punched him out.

Boom! Super strong killing mystery, right straight punch!

This punch not only includes the legendary iron shirt horizontal practice, but also has basic attacks and defense power with level five attributes, as well as the power-making skills from the Street Fight Master, which can be said to have concentrated all his strength.

If the tears are unfavorable in the passing of the years and induce a "knowing attack" or miss, it will look good.

'boom!'

With one punch and the two sides collided fiercely, a high-hot airflow burst out between the fists and palms, making the heat within a radius of five meters, and the temperature increased by at least 5 degrees Celsius!

Zhou Wenqiang and Lei Qilong's bodies were slightly stiff, and their beards were hairy and their beards were open!

The power contained in these two palms of the Tear Seven Dragon is definitely more than two tons, and even the legendary iron cloth shirt cannot resist it!

‘Hiss! Crack!’

Tears' long gown began to crack from his chest, revealing his feet under the crack, and slightly reached half an inch! At the same time, his white-faced mask also shattered into four or five pieces with a crack, revealing a hideous face!

Zhou Wenqiang was slightly stronger than him, and the trousers he wore were just cracking down from his knees, revealing his two beautiful calves.

Among people, Lu Bu is naturally first-class in figure. I don’t know how many girls you will be ashamed of with these two calves.

"You must die when you see my face!"

The tears dragon screamed, spread their hands, spreading their bodies, like a huge bat, turning around Zhou Wenqiang, and his palms, fists, elbows, and claws fell like raindrops. It seemed that he was angry and angry, and he was really desperate.

Zhou Wenqiang also spread his body, jumping high and low, his legs bent like a circle, and sometimes his body turned quickly, and his butt was swaying around, like a duck, but he looked ugly and ugly, but it was very practical. In the blink of an eye, he fought dozens of moves with the Tears Dragon.

There is no way. Compared to the way of moving the streets and fighting, Wing Chun is not very good at all. Zhou Wenqiang wants the result so he doesn't care whether the process is good or not.

Anyway, there are no girls watching the game, so do you still have to be handsome enough and be romantic and elegant in every move?

Have you heard of the toad skill? It is extremely ugly and extremely powerful!

In this kind of battle situation, there is no need for tears to speak in advance. Even if Davidson's subordinates want to shoot, they cannot lock in the target. If they are not good, they will accidentally hurt tears to tears and offend the United Soviet Union behind him.

Moreover, they were all dazzled and immersed in their eyes, and they were all in their bodies and minds. How could they even think of shooting and attacking?

Even Bond stopped his hand reaching his chest, forgetting that he was in danger at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Wenqiang and the Tearful Seven Dragon had already passed a hundred moves.

After both sides punched and slapped hard, the tears dragon flew up with the recoil force, and a flipped over and used the "Thousand-Kine Crush" on his head and feet. He was like a powerful pile driver, stepping on Zhou Wenqiang's head!

In this move, he concentrated his energy and energy into one, used his internal energy frantically, sacrificed his life and tried his best, and divided life and death!

Zhou Wenqiang shook his arms and the "iron door bolt" was upwards and hard.

Both of them knew that this would inevitably lead to a loss, but the tears dragon hit the opponent with his legs, and if he hit him from above, he would take a little advantage.

‘miss!’

I'll lose it!

Zhou Wenqiang is ready to escape immediately if he is injured. Anyway, there is "Wanglaoji's Medicinal Wine", and he can recover in a few seconds. The information has been obtained, so everyone can play slowly.

Unexpectedly, ‘miss’ appeared this time.

"ah!"

Tears Qilong stepped on him and immediately realized something was wrong. He felt his strength suddenly leaking, and this kick seemed to have stepped into a pile of cotton.

"not good!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Zhou Wenqiang grabbed his feet and ankles tightly, held the stake under his feet, shouted vigorously, and shouted: "Open!"

One hand is like Yuan Ba ​​showing his power, breaking Yuwen Chengdu!

‘Hiss!’

The Seven Dragons of Tears were in the air at this time, with the old strength and the new strength, and there was nowhere to leverage the power. Poor a master of the peak level of the Grandmaster was actually tied up by Zhou Wenqiang and tear it into two pieces!

At the moment when the Seven Dragons of Tears were tearing open, Zhou Wenqiang shook his hands and threw the two corpses towards Davidson and others. Suddenly, blood rained, the liver, gallbladder, spleen, stomach and kidneys, and all kinds of water were like raining, and he smashed Davidson and others' heads.

Subconsciously, Davidson and his men immediately dodged everywhere, who would be splattered with blood...

Zhou Wenqiang took advantage of this gap and flashed to James Bond's side, pressed his hand on his shoulder and said, "Let's see? If you don't start your mechanism and leave, I may not die, but you will die!"

Bond was stunned just now, and was pressed on Zhou Wenqiang and suddenly shuddered.

"My Virgin Mary, my beauty... Yes, yes, I have to leave quickly."

"But this is really weird. How did he know I have an organ?"

He is worthy of being a top agent. Although his head is thinking about it, he is not idle in his hands and quickly presses the mechanism on his chest.

‘Swoosh!’

I saw two guys like metal tubes stretched out from Bond’s two trousers. A red light flashed at the end of the tube. He and Zhou Wenqiang were like monkeys, drilling into the air...

"Maria, my beauty! Doctor Q really never disappoints me! The 'single rocket thrust' he gave me could take two people to heaven?"

Bond looked up at the white clouds that seemed to be within reach, looked down at Davidson and others who were as small as an ant, and felt a sense of pride.

What's the use of having too many people? So what if you have great kung fu?

In the end, don’t you have to look at my high technology?

The only regret is that the one who accompanied him to heaven at this moment was not a blonde and blue-eyed beauty, but a terrifying Chinese boy, and this Chinese boy was "ragged" and had two legs...

"You can pull it down. If I didn't help you jump at the moment of taking off, would you really think Dr. Q's thrust could take off so quickly?"

Zhou Wenqiang grabbed his shoulder and sneered.

"You, do you actually know Dr. Q?"

"Nonsense, I know a lot. I also know that you often get along with the female secretary of MI6, like a male dog in heat..."

Zhou Wenqiang glared at him and said below his finger: "Be careful, don't fly out of the mountain. Just land on that mountainside. I know you have a portable parachute that can adjust the direction."

"Of course I have... but, dear friend, why do we land in this place? You know there are Davidson people everywhere!"

"I still need to ask, when did I, Zhou Wenqiang, escape at the last minute? When I landed, of course I wanted to kill them all!"

"Nonono! My friend, you seem to need to calm down. You should follow the advice of a veteran, wise, extremely excellent old agent. Now we should stay away from danger, not return to the tiger's mouth..."

Bond was almost crying, he had never seen such a lunatic!

"Well, I heard your suggestion, so now do what I said, otherwise..."
Chapter completed!