Chapter 52 Face-to-face (please click)

Author: Sister Huang Xing is here

Chapter 52 Face-to-face (please click)

"Bang!"

Zhu Xiaowu punched forward with a hard punch, colliding with a strong bald man on the opposite side.

The strong bald man in black was repelled by him, his fists were swollen and made a crisp sound.

But Zhu Xiaowu's situation is also not optimistic.

The huge recoil force spread to the chest and lungs along the bones of the arms and bones, affecting the injuries suffered in the previous battle. A fishy and sweet smell filled with rust suddenly surged into the throat.

But it was swallowed by Zhu Xiaowu again.

He took two steps back, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he looked at the three people in front of him like a dying beast.

Anyone can see it.

At this time, Zhu Xiaowu was at the end of his strength.

But the three of them were not in a hurry to siege, but faintly dispersed, and the position showed an equilateral triangle, surrounding Zhu Xiaowu.

The more you reach this point, the less you can’t be anxious.

They must be patient and slowly exhaust the enemy in front of them so that they can enjoy the rich spoils with peace of mind.

Something similar.

The three of them have done it in the past decade or so.

Even the strong man who had refining blood three times died in their joint battle. He was experienced and rarely missed.

The bald strong man who just fought with Zhu Xiaowu seemed to be the leader of the three.

Seeing Zhu Xiaowu's appearance.

He couldn't help laughing: "Boy, if you are willing to hand over the Red Blood True Fight now, we three brothers can spare your life."

Zhu Xiaowu has a fierce face.

Naturally, I knew that these words were deliberately teasing myself and trying to distract myself.

His thighs were tense, like a spring full of strength, burst out suddenly, and his whole person turned into a afterimage, rushing towards one of them like a cheetah, trying to tear a crack from the siege.

But the three people in front of me are also experienced.

The moment Zhu Xiaowu set off, he had already judged his intention.

Two of them raised their hands at the same time, and each punched them to the vital point of Zhu Xiaowu's chest, and a roar came from the air.

Zhu Xiaowu closed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest.

The whole person's body shrank into a ball in mid-air.

Bang bang!

The two punches fell on Zhu Xiaowu at the same time in no order.

Zhu Xiaowu's not tall body was knocked out directly and hit the branches of an ancient tree on the side of the road.

He could no longer hold on, and his eyes were covered in blood.

I felt that the whole world in front of me was spinning around me, the sound of the wind was getting farther and farther away, and the consciousness seemed to be gradually peeling off from my body.

Wow!

Zhu Xiaowu opened his mouth.

A large mouthful of blood was sprayed forward uncontrollably, wetting the ground.

"It's almost done."

The bald man in black in the head smiled on his face, came to Zhu Xiaowu, and said with a smile: "With your ability to refine blood for the second time, you can resist the three brothers' joint attack and siege for so long, which is already proud enough, but a pity..."

Bang bang!

The bald man in black had not finished his words.

He heard a slight muffled sound behind him, and his eyes collapsed under the big tree. Zhu Xiaowu's eyes were suddenly wide open, and his face was filled with an incredible look of surprise.

A finger raised up tremblingly and pointed at the strong man in black.

"I want to use this method to distract me?"

Seeing Zhu Xiaowu's appearance, the strong man in black laughed out loud, "Boy, I'm too tender. Similar methods, Kuiye, I was no longer there when I was three years old..."

call!

He didn't have time to finish his words.

Then I suddenly felt dull and a heavy breathing sound came from behind.

The damp and hot gas gushed out of the mouth and nose wandered back and forth around the back of the head and neck.

In a moment.

This bald man in black, named Kuiye, felt like he was being targeted by a tiger and bear. His hair was standing on his body and goose bumps appeared uncontrollably.

His body was stiff and his limbs were a little uncontrollable.

Shake your head slightly.

In the light of his eyes, two brothers suddenly appeared in the shadow of their eyes.

At this moment, Kui Ye was really full of souls and almost screamed. As soon as he wanted to turn around, he found that a strange face had been gently pressed against his shoulders at some point.

At the same time, two big hands, which looked like copper and iron, hugged their arms and bodies.

Click!

Su Heng exerted force gently.

The bald strong man had broken bones and his tall body collapsed uncontrollably on the ground like soft noodles.

Su Heng lowered his head slightly and looked at Zhu Xiaowu who was lying on the ground in front of him.

He originally planned to leave directly.

But I don’t know who called out the Red Blood True Art, but when she was curious, Su Heng ran over.

But what I didn't expect was that I could actually meet an old friend here.

Zhu Xiaowu also raised his head tremblingly, his bright eyes full of glory for surviving the disaster and the excitement of meeting old friends.

...

After a while.

Su Heng helped Zhu Xiaowu treat the wound on his lower body briefly.

The two left Wukui Mountain and came to a broken winery at the foot of the mountain to rest.

The winery was air-flowing everywhere, and there were not many people inside. The ground seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time. It was dirty and covered with black dirt, and it also emitted a disgusting and greasy smell.

Zhu Xiaowu didn't care.

He greeted the shop excitedly and shouted: "Come two pounds of good wine, and another five pounds of beef!"

His voice was too loud, which involved the wound. He covered his chest and couldn't help coughing, and his expression seemed a little distorted.

The owner of the winery is a sloppy old man in his forties or fifties.

I was wearing a patched jacket with all kinds of stains on the jacket. I don’t know how long it took to wash it, and I can’t see the original color at all.

The old man was planning to keep accounts behind the counter. He raised his head when he heard Zhu Xiaowu's voice, couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said dryly: "There is no good wine, and there is no beef."

"Then let's have pork!" Zhu Xiaowu said loudly.

"There is no pork, either." The old man in Magu replied without raising his head.

"Then what's there in the broken restaurant?" Zhu Xiaowu was a little angry and couldn't help but get up and ask.

"Boil tofu, cabbage, mushrooms, and some leftover pheasant meat." The old man from Magu continued: "As for wine, there is no good wine, but there are still some of the brown rice wines I brewed from home."

"Then let's take cabbage, tofu, rice wine, and give us whatever you have!"

Zhu Xiaowu shouted impatiently.

"Can."

The old man in Magu said seriously: "But, you have to pay first."

"Hey, you old man." Zhu Xiaowu was so angry that he laughed, "How can I do that? I still lack the silver to eat your little bit of food."

He strode to the counter.

I reached out and groped in my arms for a while, but my face gradually became a little embarrassed and ugly.

The purse on his body had long fallen into the mountain corner during the fight and escape. Now, except for those secret books worth tens of thousands of dollars.

It's really penniless.

It was Su Heng who saw the embarrassment on Zhu Xiaowu's face and took the initiative to get up and come to the store.

Take out a piece of silver from your arms and sighed slightly, "Forget it, let me invite this meal today."

(End of this chapter)
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