Jiuhen’s foot strength was not ordinary terrifying. His legs were as thick as elephant legs. Every time he kicked the ground, he would leave a big hole, and the speed was ridiculously fast!

After chasing for about one kilometer, he rushed to the back of Yu Xiaolong and the junction. He immediately smiled and said, "Where can you escape!"

While he was talking, he raised his right hand and rushed to the back of his limb and caught it!

The limbs were so painful that he couldn't help but complain. This lunatic is endless. Why didn't the second leader say hello to this guy in advance?

Just as he was about to turn around and block Jiuhen, a figure suddenly flashed behind him. He raised his hand and called a "sky-storming cannon" in Tai Chi!

Fire cannons on the ground, and the wind and thunder surging!

The moment the punch was stomping on the ground and pulling it up, Ji Li and Yu Xiaolong even felt the entire street tremble, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Jiuheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he forced himself to grasp the fist that was hitting upwards!

The fist hit Jiuheng's palm, and the huge impact force made Jiuheng's center of gravity shake back, and his whole body was almost overturned.

"Why does such a terrifying boxing force feel like a pervert with the surname Qi?!" This thought flashed through Jiuheng's mind.

He had fought with Qi Shenxian and Qi Buyu, and knew the strength of the father and son, and had deeply felt how strong, domineering and pure the boxing power of these two guys was.

At this moment, this cannon fist made him feel like he was facing Qi Wenxian and Qi Buyu.

Before Jiuheng could stabilize the center of gravity, the master who came to support suddenly sank his waist and sat on the horse. He clenched his fists with both hands, and his muscles and bones shook, making the sound of the bow string of the horned bow being buckled, following the muscles and bones

With a crisp sound, the stormy fist immediately covered Jiuheng like a covered in the sky!

Jiuheng could only see the fist shadows all over the sky. He couldn't help but roar, and his blood and blood were trapped into his dantian, then exploded, and he used the tiger's roar to bring the golden bell cover, and raised his fists to fight against the person in front of him.

However, the other party was determined and unintentional. Moreover, Jiuheng had previously shocked the "sky-storming cannon" and made the center of gravity unbalanced for a moment. Although he adjusted quickly, he was still at a disadvantage.

The opponent's fist was too fast and too fierce. Every time he fell, it looked like the heavy arrow of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry. It had amazing lethality and a terrifying density.

So, facing such an attack, Jiuheng could only try his best to block the more threatening punches. If he couldn't block it, he pushed the golden bell cover to resist!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Xiaolong and Jili had already walked away.

After hundreds of punches alternated, Jiuhen finally stopped running, and the blood circulation in his body was stagnant. The punches and punches hit him one after another, causing him to retreat step by step.

"Ah... these random arrows are so outrageous!" Jiuhen couldn't help but scream in his heart.

If it were an ordinary person, the muscles and bones in his body might have been shattered by such fists, but Jiuheng was a fierce man who was beaten all day long, and his ability to resist beating was not something that could be covered.

As a heavy punch fell on his chest, Jiuhen could no longer bear it and fell to the ground with a bang, bloodshot from his mouth and nose.

After defeating Jiuhen, the man did not finish the attack. He turned around and left, wielding his foot strength, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Jiuheng was lying on the empty street, feeling the pain of his bones as if they were crushed and he couldn't take up any strength.

"Who is this bastard? He has good kung fu and has a sneak attack. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat me so quickly." Jiuhen felt unwilling to accept it and felt that he was very frustrated in losing.

At this time, a police car passed by Jiuheng's side. Someone poked his head out and asked, "Hey, are you okay? Do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

Jiu turned his head and looked at the other person. He felt that his strength had recovered a lot, so he jumped up from the ground and said, "Do you think I look like someone who needs an ambulance?"

The man looked at him and saw that the other party was as strong as a cow, so he shrugged and drove away again.

"puff!"

Jiu hummed and opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the facade was mixed with two grooves.

He knew that his bone marrow oscillated too much during the fight and his gums were damaged.

However, with a master of his level, his bone marrow strength is far greater than that of a normal person. In less than ten days and half a month, new teeth will grow.

"Hey, are you sure you're fine?" Asir, who was in the police car, probably saw Jiuhen vomiting blood from the rearview mirror, and slowly rolled the car back and asked.

Before he finished speaking, Jiuheng was covering his belly while spitting blood out.

"Damn!" Asir was frightened and hurriedly jumped out of the police car to come up to check it out. At the same time, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and prepared to call for support.

He was about to reach out to support Jiuheng, but he saw the strong man suddenly straightened up and whistled to the sky: "It's great! It's great! It's great!!!"

Ah Sir was stunned and slowly put down the walkie-talkie and said, "Sir, you are..."

Jiu snorted and said, "What do you think? It's illegal to vomit blood! Which law stipulates that you can't vomit blood?"

Asir felt that he was kind to be a donkey, and he couldn't help but say with a dark face: "It's not illegal to vomit blood, but I want to warn you not to disturb the public in your attitude!"

Jiuheng immediately curled his eyes and said, "Okay, I feel comfortable, it's okay, goodbye!"

After saying this, Jiuhen turned around and left.

Asir was about to call him to ask clearly, but found that this guy was very fast. He threw him off in a few seconds, suddenly climbed over a wall, and disappeared in an instant.

"Maojie, you can still run so fast even if you vomit blood?" Asir shook his head and had to give up.

Jiuheng was walking back and couldn't help but think of Qi Xunxian's words—

There is no peace and quiet, but someone is asking for trouble for you.

So he felt more and more that Qi Laoliu was a guy with full of connotations. At the same time, he couldn't help but guess who the master suddenly came out of the road today was.

He returned to the door of the villa with his injured body. He felt that he had stepped on something. He picked it up and found that it was a mottled cross with a strange-shaped bat on it.

"Hmm? It probably was the guy who just left behind!" Jiuhen put away the cross, thinking that he must beat him to death next time he met this person, and then threw the cross into the other party's urn to bury him.

The next day, the courtyard was rarely quiet, and I didn’t hear Jiuhen’s humming sound.

When He Duolian stepped into the villa gate, she was shocked and said in surprise: "Is someone here to demolish it yesterday or what?"

I saw that the floor tiles in the courtyard were in ruins, with deep footprints everywhere, and a mess...

"It seemed like I was thieved yesterday." Qi Shuaixian walked out of the house with an unhappy face and said.

Jiuheng followed him out in a loose sports suit, looked at the guy with a squint eyes and said, "What happened yesterday, don't you know?"

"I was drunk yesterday, and I was a little overdrawn, so I slept very heavily." Qi Jianxian smiled embarrassedly.

Jiuheng looked him up and down, grabbed a key point, and asked, "Why are you overdrawing your strength?!"
Chapter completed!