I have to say that the folk customs here in the Shangwu Dynasty were indeed fierce. If it were placed in the Great Zhou Dynasty, or in the Great Yan Dynasty...the common people learned that there were two guys suspected of being monks fighting in broad daylight on the street.

If they were to compete, they would probably hide far away because no one could guarantee whether they would be affected by the fighting between the two sides.

But it was different in the Shangwu Dynasty. The people in the Shangwu Dynasty were so crowded that they even blocked the entire street. People outside had no idea.

What happened here? I only know that many, many people gathered here.

"Brother, what happened here? Why are there so many people gathering in this place?" A passer-by saw that there were so many people around here and couldn't help but look for someone and asked curiously.

For a moment.

The person he asked was a little impatient, casually waved his hand, and then said irritably: "I don't know how to take a look. It's the two brothers who want to compete with an outsider."

"Those two brothers?" This passerby... didn't have much impression of this man's attitude. After all, he was also a local, and the locals knew the locals' temper best.

Wait for someone!

Two brothers?

The passers-by's eyes suddenly widened as they passed by. He quickly stood up on tiptoes and looked towards the center of the street. Then he could see two extremely tall people, who seemed to be tall among the crowd.

So conspicuous. In addition to these two very tall people, who are very conspicuous, there is another person who is also more conspicuous.

These three people... should be the focus of the crowd. The two tallest people among them are known to passers-by. After all, in Kaihai County... people who don't know these two brothers are still very

Very few. Basically, only those outsiders who don't know these two bold and wanted criminals.

But he didn't recognize the other person. The other person looked very strange, but he seemed to be very tall. Of course, he was definitely not as tall as the two brothers. Who was this person, and he dared to compete with these two brothers?

Doesn’t that outsider know how powerful these two brothers are?

You must know that these two brothers, even the government can't do anything to them. Wouldn't it be self-humiliating to compete with the two of them?

If you want to be beaten, there is no need to go to those two brothers. Can't you just find someone on the street and beat yourself up?

"Good boy..." The passerby immediately decided to stop and watch the fun, and muttered with emotion: "These outsiders must be more brave, there are not many locals who dare to provoke these two brothers, after all, this

The two brothers punched each other."

Under everyone's gaze, Fan Wu and Yan Dahu were standing facing each other. The two sides were actually not far apart, only three or four steps away. Such a distance, no matter for Fan Wu,

For Yan Dahu, it is a distance that can be reached by taking one step forward.

Gah!

Gah!

Yan Dahu pressed the knuckles of his fingers and made a crisp sound. Then he began to stretch his arms and legs, as if he was doing some stretching movements. After working like this for several breaths, he slowly

He let out a breath.

Then a bright smile appeared on his face. Such a smile looked a bit honest on Yan Dahu's face. It really looked like a fierce tiger smiling.

"Speaking of which... I still don't know your name, brother. Before we discuss it, why don't you tell me your name?" Yan Dahu asked curiously.

"Fan Wu." Fan Wu answered.

"Fan Wu?" Yan Dahu suddenly realized.

"Brother Fan Wu, I'm offended! I... have an old problem that I can't get rid of, that is, when I compete with others, it is usually difficult to hold back. Just before I hit that

If my brother hadn't reminded me when he was arrogant, I might have killed him with one punch."

When Yan Dahu said these words, he stepped forward suddenly. This foot even cracked the bluestone on the ground. A group of people around him felt that the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

After a moment, I don’t know if it’s an illusion or what.

"Drink!!!" As Yan Dahu let out a fierce roar, at first glance, he looked like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed towards Fan Wu. The energy on his body was like that of a ferocious beast.

His aura is enough to scare people to the point of being unable to move.

His ball-like fists were clenched tightly by him. His tall body leaned forward slightly. With his left foot towering in front of him, he placed his right fist behind his back. His toes hit the ground quickly.

With a twist, the waist and hips are also twisted with the movements of the feet.

A right arm was waved out, and the arm and the clothes on it were constantly rubbing against the air, making a whistling sound. A heavy and powerful swing punch hit Fan Wu's abdomen.

Ordinary people couldn't even see the trajectory of his punch because it was too fast. When everyone saw the punch, the punch had already landed on Fan Wu's body.

Bang!!!

The heavy muffled sound caused almost everyone present to witness this scene to feel a phantom pain in their abdomens. They looked at Fan Wu with a little pity.

Even a strong man would fall to the ground if he took this punch, right? What's more, he's a man of flesh and blood?

However, what everyone expected was that Fan Wu did not fall down because of this punch.

He still stood in that position.

Not even a step backward!

"Hiss!!!" Suddenly, the onlookers heard a gasp. Then they discovered that the person who made this sound was not the person who received the punch, but the person who received the punch.

Yan Dahu was beaten out! Yan Dahu was seen hurriedly taking a step back. He looked like Fan Wu with a look of horror.

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Yan Dahu was completely shocked, because he felt that his fist was burning with pain. Whether it was the skin, flesh, or bones on the fist, there was a burst of pain. What shocked him even more was that Mingming Fan Wudu

He didn't move, he didn't even make a move, how could he feel so much pain?

Yan Dahu was originally...very confident in his own strength. Even if he didn't use the magic power in his body, he could knock someone away with one punch. Even if the person weighed more than two hundred kilograms, he

They can all be knocked away with one punch.

But now... let alone knocking Fan Wu away in front of him, even if Fan Wu is asked to take a step back, he can't do it. How amazing is this? How unbelievable it is for him!

However, despite being shocked, the excitement and excitement on his face became more and more intense: "Okay! Since Brother Fan Wu's body is so amazing, then... I'm not afraid that if I attack with all my strength, I will hurt you."

I’m sorry for you.”

"And this is a competition. Brother Fan Wu, you don't have to stay still. You can also attack me. As long as I, Yan Dahu, can't defeat you within ten moves, it means you are very powerful! The move just now counts, too.

That is to say, I only have the last nine moves left."

After saying these words, Yan Dahu took another step forward, and let out a roar like a roar.

I saw his two strong arms spread out to the left and right, and then with a double-edged movement, he punched Fan Wu's temples with both fists! This guy said he didn't hold back.

He didn't hold anything back, and his first move was such a killer move.

Bang!!!

Both fists came into close contact with Fan Wu's temples. The shock force even caused Fan Wu's black hair to flutter slightly, and the skin on his face trembled visibly to the naked eye.

"Mother! This Yan Dahu... I'm afraid he doesn't want to kill anyone!" Among the crowd, a commoner from the Shangwu Dynasty shouted in shock: "I am afraid that these two punches can break a stone, and he

Or hit the outsider on the temple...Tsk, tsk, tsk, if this move continues, even if the outsider can't die, he will remain stupid for the rest of his life."

"Grandma, is this really called sparring? Is this totally murder?" A person next to him murmured to himself: "These two crazy brothers are really not so arrogant. They actually killed people on the street in broad daylight. It's not like that.

Don’t take the government seriously.”

"Haha... If these two brothers took the government seriously, they wouldn't be here. And as long as the navy at the port doesn't take action, just relying on the government officials and a group of useless helpers they recruited,

How can we capture these two brothers?"

"It's pitiful, pitiful. I'm actually trying to spar with that bastard Yan Dahu. Isn't that looking for death? I remember that some time ago, someone wanted to spar with him, but that person is still lying in the hospital."

"Huh? You... look at Yan Dahu's hands, what's wrong with his fingers...?!"

A sudden sound attracted the attention of many people. Many people in the crowd cast their curious eyes on Yan Dahu's fists. Then there was a sound of gasping for air.

, Everyone who saw this scene was in disbelief, with incredible expressions written on their faces.

"Huh... hiss, it hurts..." The way Yan Dahu looked at Fan Wu was no longer in disbelief, but with an unprecedented solemnity and vigilance. He lowered his head and looked at his own eyes.

When I checked the fingers of my fists, I found that the two little fingers and one ring finger on both fists showed an extremely weird twist, indicating that the fingers were dislocated.

Such pain... Even he couldn't help but exclaim. After all, the pain from his fingers to his heart was not something he could endure casually.

What made him even more incredible was that Fan Wu's eyes were still as clear-headed as ever. It was obvious that his two punches landed on Fan Wu's temple and did not cause any damage at all.

On the contrary, his fists... were injured by the counter-shock force. It felt like... it was really like hitting a lump of steel, and it was also a very hard steel!

Yan Dahu connected his dislocated fingers with a few clicks. He narrowed his eyes and kept looking up and down at Fan Wu's body.

Trying... to find any shortcomings in this body that is harder than ordinary steel.

Behind Yan Dahu, Yan Dalong, who also had a slightly solemn expression and smelled of alcohol, was muttering to himself in a low voice: "What an amazing physique... and Ahu is too messy, this guy won't hold back."

Hands, you really don’t hold back your hands.”

And at this moment.

Fan Wu, who had taken the opponent's two moves by force, finally spoke: "The moves are quite cruel, but the shortcomings of both of your moves are...not strong enough, and not fast enough."

"What?" Yan Dahu was stunned. This was the first time in his life that he saw someone criticizing him for not being strong enough or fast enough. Because no one had ever criticized him like this before.

After all, who would say that a person who is three meters tall is not strong enough? Who would say that a person with such strong muscles is not fast?

Sudden!

Yan Dahu found that the brother Fan Wu in front of him finally moved... But what made his eyes widen was that Fan Wu's movements were exactly the same as his movements at the beginning. Fan Wu was very impressive.
To be continued...