86: C86 Beating People Is like Hanging a Painting

C86 Beating People Is like Hanging a Painting

However, the man with the crew cut wasn't in the mood to think too much. Although he didn't want to kill an innocent person, he wouldn't offend Luo Tianpeng because of this.

Therefore, he could only apologize for this matter!

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The same vicious and vicious Phoenix Eye Fist was aimed straight at his opponent's throat. Since he had to make a move, then he would let his opponent suffer less!

However, in the next moment, the crew cut man's expression changed drastically!

His opponent's seemingly ordinary fist suddenly accelerated halfway!

Furthermore, this speed was indescribably fast. It was simply like a teleportation!

When he wanted to retreat, it was already too late.

Bang!

He took a solid punch to his chest, as if he had been hit by a large truck. His entire body shot backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Bang! He heavily hit the wall seven or eight meters away. He did not fall down immediately. Instead, he paused for a few seconds on the wall before falling to the ground with a thud.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The air around them was dead silent.

There were two reasons why they were so surprised. First, how did that seemingly casual punch send that flat-headed expert flying?

The second reason that shocked them the most was that after the flat-headed man was sent flying, it was reasonable to say that he would immediately fall when he hit the wall. But just now, his body was stuck on the wall for a few seconds before he slowly fell!

"Qin Hee, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Luo Tianpeng shouted angrily. He was also a martial artist and knew very well the strength of the man with the crew cut. Therefore, in his opinion, the man with the crew cut must have lost on purpose.

Puff!

The man with the crew cut suddenly spat out a mouthful of red blood.

This time, he didn't pay attention to the idiot Luo Tianpeng. Instead, he struggled to stand up. There was no hatred or anger in his eyes when he looked at Ye Wuji.

Instead, he became excited and said, "Brother, can you leave me your contact details?"

"Sorry, I don't like dealing with people I'm not familiar with."

Ye Wuji replied faintly. After saying that, he turned around and left. His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"F * ck! Qin Hee, are you f * cking possessed? Hurry up and chase after him. Today, I must make that kid..."

Luo Tianpeng was flustered and exasperated, and he continued to shout loudly.

" Young Master Luo, I didn't lose to him on purpose just now. Let's end this matter here. You should be glad that the person just now didn't have the intention to kill me! "

However, this time, the crew cut man didn't treat him nicely. After saying an indifferent sentence, he directly walked towards his own car.

"Dad, I met someone just now. His martial arts might be able to help us resolve that matter."

The man with the crew cut dialed a number.

"What kind of person? What level has his martial arts reached?"

The person on the other end of the phone replied.

The man with the crew cut exhaled lightly and slowly said five words, "It's like hanging up a painting to hit someone!"

Beating people up was like hanging up a painting.

Only those who had trained their martial arts to a certain level would know what these five words meant.

When he had been punched just now, the force had penetrated his back and extended continuously. Thus, when he had crashed into the wall, he had still been hit by the impact of the force and his body had stuck to the wall for a few seconds before slowly falling down.

Those who had reached this level could be said to be as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns!

However, this was not worth mentioning to Ye Wuji. He had indeed casually thrown that punch just now. And he had only used 20% of his strength. It was only because that person didn't seem to be an evil person. So he didn't kill them all.

"I didn't expect you to know kung fu!"

At this moment, Lin Jing looked at Ye Wuji with her eyes full of stars.

At first, she looked down on Ye Wuji and felt that he was an irresponsible man.

But later on, after experiencing some things, Lin Jing started to look at Ye Wuji in a new light. She did not expect him to be a treasure boy. He would always surprise her unexpectedly.

"How about I take you as my master and you teach me martial arts? This way, I won't have to be afraid of gangsters in the future!"

Lin Jing was like a little girl at that moment. She looked at Ye Wuji with admiration.

"No need. You look very safe. Brawlers will have to avoid you when they see you."

Ye Wuji teased her with a smile. Although Lin Jing always did not say good things about him every time she saw him, Ye Wuji had never been angry. He especially liked this girl's straightforward and free personality.

"F * ck you. Who are you scolding? I am a national beauty. Do you know how to appreciate me?"

Lin Jing rolled her eyes and retorted.

At this moment, Ye Wuji suddenly realized something was wrong.

Zhao Dalee had been following behind the two of them from beginning to end without saying a word. This did not fit his personality.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw Zhao Dalee's eyes were dull, expressionless, and his walking movements were especially stiff, just like a robot.

"Dali, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jing asked in puzzlement.

However, Zhao Dalee acted as if he did not hear her and continued to walk forward with a dull gaze.

"What is he doing?"

Ye Wuji had never encountered such a situation before. He was also confused.

"I don't know either, he..."

Just as the two of them were talking, a muffled sound came from the front.

Ye Wuji and Lin Jing widened their eyes in shock.

Zhao Dalee actually bumped into an electric pole!

What was even more bizarre was that after Zhao Dalee fell to the ground, there was still no movement. His eyes were round and round, and his legs and hands were still in the same posture as when he was walking, just like a statue.

"Dali, Dali?"0

Lin Jing reached out to shake him, but Zhao Dalee still did not move, but his heartbeat and breathing were normal.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lin Jing began to panic, and Ye Wuji, who was beside her, was also confused. He had never encountered such a situation before.

Beep! Beep!

At this moment, Lin Jing's phone suddenly rang.

"Oh no, it's my dad's phone!"

Lin Jing was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but she still picked up the phone.

"Jing Jing, how are you getting along with Little Zhao?"

Lin Dalong asked on the other side of the phone with a smile. Zhao Dalee was the son of his old comrade, and he had always liked Zhao Dalee, so Lin Dalong had always hoped that his daughter could be with Zhao Dalee.

"I just got to know him, and I need to get to know him slowly... Dad, Dali seems to be in trouble."

Lin Jing knew that this matter was very important, so she did not dare to hide it from him. She quickly told him about Zhao Dalee's current situation.

She did not expect that after Lin Dalong heard it, not only did he not panic, but he also laughed loudly on the other end of the phone. "It's fine. It's normal. He just died."

"Dead?"

Lin Jing was confused.

Lin Dalong smiled and explained, "When Dali was young, his head was squeezed by the gate. Every time he encountered something exciting, his brain would intermittently die. It's normal."

Lin Jing only let out a sigh of relief after hearing this. "Then how long will he die? I can't always let him lie on the ground."

"That's not certain. Sometimes it takes a few minutes, sometimes it takes a few days, and the longest time it takes to die is more than a week."

"How about this, you try to say something to him that can stimulate his nerves, so that he can restart the engine"

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