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Chapter 102 Not attacking is my last stubbornness!(1/2)

grass!

The feeling of blood rushing into the brain crazily made Hei Feng confused!

You are so handsome, why are you covering your face?

"Is it him?"

Someone in the team at the Black Mountain camp recognized Tang Wen.

"What, you know him?"

The man from the Black Mountain Camp held Yahuazi and said, "I met him once and I was very impressed. He seems to be only eighteen years old."

"What?"

"Eighteen-year-old martial artist?"

"Stop it!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Should just look young"

The people in the Black Mountain camp didn't say much. He knew that no one would believe him if he did.

He stared at Tang Wen's face and kept this in mind.

The competition continues.

Bang!

Hei Feng used a dangerous move to remove the black scarf from Tang Wen's face.

However, Tang Wen also received an elbow attack on his ribs.

Suddenly he groaned.

The ribs, which are stronger than fine steel, cracked in pain!

At least it's a broken bone.

Hei Feng cursed secretly and took a strong breath.

Both fists were raised wildly.

Thirteen consecutive explosions!

Tang Wen parried with both arms and exploded at the same time.

I don't believe it!

How many bursts can a mere second-class martial artist do?

Is your physical strength still incredible?

Fight!

You are made of steel and iron, I will smash you today!

The darkness in him is even stronger.

Tang Wen's fists connected with the black energy, and he felt a sluggish feeling out of thin air.

not good!

This guy isn't going to break through on the spot, is he?

"Hey!" Tang Wen exhaled and his voice was like thunder.

Take the lead, secret pronunciation skills.

Hei Feng was confused.

The defense on my hand was half a beat too slow.

He screamed inwardly, his heart became fierce, and he turned his fists into claws and grabbed Tang Wen's shoulders.

Trade injury for injury!

He has practiced the eagle grasping technique, and if he grasps it properly this time, he can make five bloody holes!

At this time, their coats were torn apart, leaving only the clothes inside.

Facing this grab, Tang Wen tilted his head slightly and at the same time made a fist with his other hand and swung it out.

Bang!

Hei Feng's chest was solid and he received a punch from Tang Wen.

The rock-hard muscles collapsed.

And Hei Feng's palm was also on Tang Wen's shoulder.

With a scoff, he failed to make any achievements with his five fingers.

"You're still wearing underwear?"

Hei Feng lost his voice.

Another punch from Tang Wen also arrived.

It hit him directly on the right chest and exploded with energy.

Blow him away directly.

Snap!

Tang Wen's other hand clasped his wrist.

Hei Feng was knocked away and dragged back again!

Hei Feng wanted to escape, but couldn't.

"not good!"

"We admit defeat!"

The Black Frontier companions who were watching from the outside shouted.

Tang Wen ignored him and punched him one after another.

"Keep someone under your command!"

"You dare!"

After two punches, Heifeng's blood spurted out and he was half dead.

The onlookers were all surprised.

Tang Wen aimed at his head and was about to punch him again. Suddenly, his eyes blurred and his fist was blocked by someone.

"Okay, you win, let him live!"

The visitor is the head of the Zheng family.

Hei Feng can die, but not in Wujia City.

Otherwise, the five major families would not be able to explain themselves to the King of Montenegro.

"Okay, for the sake of Master Zheng's face, I'll spare your life!"

Tang Wen secretly thought it was a pity. Killing Hei Feng now would not only attack the Black Mountain camp, but also tie Wujiacheng and their Flame Camp to the same boat.

That punch just now should have been a hit on the head!

"Thank you very much, Master Zheng." Someone from the Heishan camp came forward and fed Heifeng the elixir.

Without even saying a harsh word, he left in a hurry.

Tang Wen looked at their backs, his eyes flashing, as if he wanted to chase them immediately.

The head of the Zheng family thought to himself: What a good guy, at such a young age, he is so decisive. Do you want to eradicate the problem so much?

He quickly stopped Tang Wen: "Haha, Commander Tang, I'm going to compete with my little girl! If you win, you will be my Zheng family's son-in-law!"

Tang Wen's brows jumped when he heard this. What a quick son-in-law riding a dragon. According to the script, I will lose to your daughter next.

"Okay, then please ask Miss Zheng for advice."

Seeing that nothing could be done, Tang Wen lost his mind.

"Wagon battle!"

"The Zheng family has made it clear that they do not want their daughter to marry an outsider."

"Miss Zheng is a third-grade martial artist. I wonder if Commander Tang Wen has such a good fortune."

"If it were me, I would have to fight hard to take medicine."

"Hey hey hey"

Several people laughed in a way that all men understand.

The head of the Zheng family sent a message to his daughter: "Just let it go and fight. My father has already agreed, so don't worry."
To be continued...
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