() Seeing the fear and worry of everyone in the escort agency, Bai Peng hurriedly asked: "Is he famous?"

Everyone nodded in unison: "Very famous!"

"Is it great?"

“It’s awesome!”

Bai Peng smiled: "Then I'm relieved." He straightened his clothes, twisted his waist and hips, flexed his hands and feet, and added in a low voice, "It won't be shameful to lose like this. Hehe..." Then he walked around the Eight Immortals Table and walked towards Old Man Thunder Fist.

go.

Chen Simei lowered her voice and shouted urgently: "Be careful! The Thunder Fist lunatic started a fight and even disowned his father!"

Walking two feet in front of Old Lei Fist, Bai Peng cupped his fists and saluted: "Senior Lei, please give me your advice!"

"Senior Lei, my surname is Ling, don't remember it wrong. Move quickly!" The old man Lei Fist moved his fists up and down, and the joints in his whole body "popped", and the facial features on his face that were so graceful just now were already excited.

Twisted. No matter how the phrase "hurry up and do something" sounds like a glutton seeing delicious food, he can't wait to shout "hurry up and bring it."

Bai Peng kicked the ground fiercely, his figure was like a phantom, and he rushed forward in an instant. The old man thundered and punched, seemingly slow but fast, with the sound of wind and thunder, hitting Bai Peng's shadow in the middle. There was only a "pop" sound.

, Bai Peng's figure twisted and turned, and he was behind the old man Thunder Fist. He stepped on a pool of blood on the ground, slid back a few feet, put on a boxing stance, and stared at his opponent seriously.

Everyone only saw the two people separated at the touch of each other, and they couldn't tell whether Bai Peng was hit. However, since Bai Peng was still standing, the sound was probably because he blocked the attack of the old man Thunder Fist. Everyone in Longchang couldn't bear it.

Live cheers.

Only Bai Peng himself complained secretly. Not only did the old man Thunder Fist move extremely fast, but he also came with an indescribable force of oppression. As soon as Bai Peng got close to him, he felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. His body skills suddenly became sluggish, as expected.

His dodge and attack were just a hair's breadth away, so he could only reluctantly block a punch with his arm, and at the same time rush out of the battle circle with all his strength.

Even if he was temporarily separated from the battle, the right arm used to resist the attack felt like it was being shocked by electricity, causing pain in the bones and paralysis of the muscles. Bai Peng could only pretend to be nonchalant and secretly use his internal energy to unblock the tendons of his right arm.

The old man Thunder Fist shouted: "Ha, I won't let you breathe!". "Teng Teng Teng" strode forward and rushed towards Bai Peng.

Bai Peng roared, "Look at my labors and swallows flying apart!" He activated his family's body skills, feinting left and right, and retreating back and forth. Bai Peng's figures were everywhere for a while. The old man from Thunder Fist missed several punches in succession and laughed: "Haha, it's a bit famous, now

Look at my thunder in all directions!" Before he finished speaking, the Thunder Fist old man's fists circled like lightning, layer upon layer, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and the air seemed to be filled with his fists everywhere for a moment, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

A wave.

Bai Peng has a lot of experience in fighting with others. He doesn't need to think too much when he is in battle. However, at this moment, under the power of Thunder Fist Old Man's "Eight Directions Thunder", it's like dark clouds are pressing down on him, and it's like a torrent is coming, and he suddenly falls into the Yangtze River.

, advancing, retreating, attacking and defending were all in disarray, and even though he tried his best, he could only flutter wildly. In the blink of an eye, he couldn't avoid it, and he was forced to cross his arms and punch again.

After blocking a heavy punch, Bai Peng's whole body was shaken violently, his energy and blood boiled, his feet slipped, and he retreated. He thought to himself: "It's really powerful, I still admit defeat..." Before he could speak, the old man of Thunder Fist was already there.

Laughing wildly: "Catch me 'Thunderbolt from the Clear Sky'!" I saw the dark clouds dissipate in an instant, and the fist shadows all over the sky merged into one, turning into a powerful thunder that cut through the sky and traveled thousands of miles in an instant!

Bai Peng was shocked to find that due to his sudden retreat, the old man Thunder Fist had been pushed several feet away, but he was clearly far away, and his fist was in front of him in an instant. How long is this man's arm?

Everything is an illusion. It is not possible for human arms to "grow" so easily. The reason why the old man Thunder Fist said "before the body arrives, the fist arrives first; before the fist arrives, the strength has already arrived". In Bai Peng, he only wanted to be "fast"

, when looking for "ruthlessness", the old man's victory lies in having a more advanced "boxing intention".

There was no way to avoid it, and it was too late to parry. Even though Bai Peng struggled to twist himself at the last moment, the punch still hit his shoulder firmly. With a muffled sound, all the debris within a foot radius flew up, and the ground was dirty.

The blood also turned into red mist and filled the air. Bai Peng fell backwards and slid all the way, spurting more accumulated blood into the air. The faces of everyone watching the battle were red, and without exception they were covered by the misty tiny blood droplets.

A face.

The hearts of the people in the Longchang Escort Bureau were in trepidation. After encountering the special attack of the old man Thunder Fist, Bai Peng was probably either dead or disabled. Chen Simei shouted heartbreakingly: "Child!" and ran towards the place where Bai Peng fell.

Bai Peng grinned and sat up. Chen Simei supported him: "How are you? Stop fighting and admit defeat. Isn't it just to do something for them?"

Bai Peng moved his shoulders, but fortunately the bones were not broken. It was inevitable that his chest would be tight and his blood would boil. After receiving a full blow from the famous "Thunder Fist Old Man", it was impossible to remain calm.

Looking at the old man with Thunder Fist on the opposite side, he was actually swinging his arm, and he put the fist he used to strike in his other hand and rubbed it: "Good boy! Is your body made of iron? It's really weird. Get up! Get up and fight again!"

He forced himself towards Bai Peng again.

Chen Simei stretched out a hand to stop: "Senior, wait a minute! We admit..."

Bai Peng quickly pushed Chen Simei to stop her from admitting defeat on his behalf. However, when he stood on the ground, his hand was stained with blood, and the position of the push was not coincidental. Although he did not notice it, he stood up and faced the old man Thunder Fist.

Chen Simei was stunned. She lowered her head and saw a bloody handprint on the top of her right chest.

Bai Peng looked at the old man Thunder Fist and smiled: "I understand. Instead of fighting against the current, it is better to accept the situation as it comes."

The old man from Thunder Fist shouted: "Stop being so verbose, take the move!"

The two of them collided with each other, another large cloud of blood mist filled the air, and broken corpses flew on the ground.

Chen Simei stretched out her sleeves to wipe away the blood splashed on her face. She had an idea, dipped in the blood on the ground, wiped it on her chest with her hand, and then she eliminated the evidence of the crime and retreated to the Longchang camp.

Suddenly there was a roaring sound in the field. The old man Thunder Fist still had arms like iron and his fists were like lightning, but Bai Peng's behavior was very different from before. His small figure was like a fallen leaf in the wind. When the wind blows, it dances, and when the wind stops, it stops.

The old man Thunder Fist drifted with the flow and went with the flow of the powerful fist wind. The oppressive force no longer became an obstacle, but instead became a boost to promote Bai Peng.

"Good boy!" Thunder Fist Old Man's eyes were red and he roared sternly, "Purple lightning flew across the sky!" He punched out with a cold fist, and his sleeves crackled like the tip of a whip.

Bai Peng also shouted at the same time: "Flowing Cloud Style!" He was in the air, looking for a gap and moving forward.

With a "bang" sound, the old man Thunder Fist flew backwards. After landing, he took five steps back but still couldn't stand firm. He fell down and fell to the edge of the martial arts arena. His face was pale, he was coughing and speechless, and there was a scar on his chest and clothes.

The bloody palm prints are shocking.

Bai Peng twisted down and knelt on one knee, still maintaining the posture of striking out with a palm.

The entire escort agency was silent. No one cheered or exclaimed. Only pairs of eyes widened.

The recognized master in the world, the old man Thunder Fist who has been famous for more than 40 years, had the upper hand just now, but was defeated by Bai Peng in the blink of an eye? And he was defeated so completely?

Bai Peng stood up and bowed deeply to the old man Thunder Fist: "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I have benefited a lot from this!" Bai Peng's words were extremely sincere. As expected, it is easy to break through the bottleneck only by fighting with masters. From then on, Bai Peng mastered the art of body movement.

Using it, the grasp of the battle situation has reached a new level. Just that move "Flowing Cloud Style" is very different from the previous fight against Juyang Taoist. It is deeply in line with the essence of "following the trend", and it must be the master's

It will also make you happy when you see it.

It was only then that a burst of cheers broke out from behind Bai Peng.

Chen Boqian and Wu Dahai both shouted: "Well done Bai Peng!"

Cai Qi shouted: "You pretty boy, you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, making us worry blindly!"

Even Shao Geng, who had always been silent, looked excited and waved his fist vigorously.

Chen Simei said nothing, covering her open mouth with her hands. The look she looked at Bai Peng was completely different from when she called him "kid" before.

The sickly Bloody Hand Gang leader Meng Zhenyue stood up from his wicker chair, took a deep look at Bai Peng, and said: "Bai Peng, congratulations, you won!"

Bai Peng saluted Meng Zhenyue again: "It's a lucky thing that I won. Gang Leader Meng doesn't need to give any gifts. As long as the Bloody Hand Gang can get along with our escort agency from now on."

Meng Zhenyue shook his head: "It is natural to live in harmony. Heavy gifts must be given. How can Meng be a person who breaks his word?" As he spoke, he seemed a little weak and sat back in the chair. Next to him, Master Yu Xiang hurriedly supported him.

"Young man, tall but not arrogant, victorious but not arrogant, good character, generous temperament. In addition, he is a martial arts wizard, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes. Hehe, it is rare, it is really rare..." Meng Zhenyue was still shaking his head,

There was a smile on his face, and he leaned forward slightly, "Bai Peng, the big gift I want to give you is my baby daughter and my position as the leader of the gang." As he said this, he patted the armrest of his wicker chair.
Chapter completed!