Chapter 336: My King Lion, the Inheritor of Internal Boxing
There was a crackling sound followed by screams.
I saw these people holding baseball bats. Before they got close to Ning Beichen, they were kicked by Ning Beichen's shadowless feet and flew into the lake. Along with the sound of falling into the water, seeing these people was like dumplings.
Like one by one, they fell into the lake one after another.
"Good kicks!"
A middle-aged man standing next to Ma Liangshe shouted loudly and let out a heartfelt admiration.
"Wang Shi, can you beat him?"
Ma Liang didn't feel any appreciation, he just wanted Ning Beichen's life.
"No problem, Mr. Ma, it's up to me."
Wang Shi said confidently.
"Okay, don't hold back, I want his life."
Ma Liang said ferociously.
Wang Shi nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards Ning Beichen.
At this time, Ning Beichen still stood still, as if he had never moved his hands just now.
"Boy, your kicking skills are very good. If I am not blind, your kicking skills should be a fusion of the essence of many kicking skills. It can be said to be a way to eliminate the essence and retain it. It has the potential to become a great success. But unfortunately, you
If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, your road has come to an end."
"But since you are also a smart person, if you are willing to kneel down and beg Mr. Ma for mercy, I may be able to sacrifice my own face and persuade Mr. Ma to spare your life. Don't make a mistake."
Wang Shi walked up to Ning Beichen and said proudly.
"Who are you?"
Ning Beichen glanced at him.
"My name is Wang Shi, the successor of Jin sect's internal boxing technique."
Wang Shi said proudly.
Ning Beichen's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't take him seriously.
He had heard of the Jin style Neijia boxing, which was considered to be a relatively famous one. In recent times, it had been active in Suzhou and Hangzhou, opening schools and teaching apprentices, and it was fairly well-known.
"The Jin sect's internal boxing has always regarded itself as righteous. It has been passed down since the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Wang Hai, the founder of the sect, is a national hero. It is not easy to pass on. Isn't it good to teach your boxing skills well? Why do you need to help the tyrants do evil?"
Ning Beichen said to him.
"Hahaha... What is justice is just what people say, and it is even more nonsense to help the tyrants do harm. If you can catch my three punches, I will no longer care about this matter?"
Wang Shi laughed loudly.
"How about a punch?"
Ning Beichen said with a smile.
"One punch?"
"Are you so unsure of yourself? You can't even take three punches from me?"
Wang Shi said with an expression like a cat playing with a mouse.
"No, you misunderstood. What I meant is that it only takes one punch to defeat you."
Ning Beichen said.
"Hahaha……"
"Okay, okay, then let me show you what you are capable of."
Wang Shi suddenly laughed angrily. This guy was so loud that he actually said that Wang Shi couldn't even catch his punch. This was no longer a slap in the face, but a slap in the face.
"Look at the punch!"
Although Wang Shi was furious, he was not careless. He used the most powerful punch among the Jin sect's boxing techniques. His fist roared like a cannonball and hit Ning Beichen.
The whining wind of the fist moved from far to near, causing a vortex to appear in the air.
Jin sect's internal boxing is mainly about fierceness. Once a move is made, there will be no return without blood. Either the enemy will die, or you will die.
When Wang Shi punched, he went all out and showed no mercy. One was to teach this ignorant Ning Beichen a lesson, and the other was to give Ma Liang an explanation.
"Die!"
As the fist approached, Wang Shi roared again, as if his fist was about to burst the air.
Ning Beichen was looking at Wang Shi's fist, but his steps remained still. When Wang Shi attacked, the afterimage of his arm flashed, and he saw that Ning Beichen had already punched.
Bang!
Ning Beichen hit Wang Shi's fist with one punch, as fast as lightning. Before anyone could react, Ning Beichen had already withdrawn his fist. People with insufficient eyesight would not be able to detect Ning Beichen's movements.
Wang Shi, who was originally full of confidence, stood motionless on the spot, his face facing Ning Beichen, but at this moment his confidence was gone, and the expressions on his face were just confusion, confusion, fear and...
incredible.
An inner energy like a needle cone surged into the meridians of his arm through his fist. There was a crackling sound, and his arm covered in the sleeves instantly became fluffy, and the skin gradually turned from white to black.
, spreading into his body.
There was a pop.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the lion's mouth, and then he saw blood oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"Admitted it."
Ning Beichen looked at him with pitiful eyes and said ruthlessly.
Just now, Ning Beichen's punch had already destroyed his internal cultivation, and also disabled one of his arms.
Even if his arm can be restored in the future, his decades of internal cultivation will be gone.
Even if he starts practicing from scratch, I'm afraid he will never be able to recover his original skills, let alone how many decades a person can have.
"You...you are so cruel."
After Wang Shi vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his body swayed and he said.
"It's your own fault. If you don't have a diamond, don't do the porcelain work. If your teeth are bad, don't eat hard food. If you go back now, you can still live a peaceful life for a few years. If you want to die, then I will help you now."
Ning Beichen snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay, you wait with me."
Wang Shi gritted his teeth, but before he finished speaking, Ning Beichen kicked his foot. Wang Shi screamed and flew out. After landing, his face was covered with blood, and his body was shaking. He didn't know whether he was dead or not.
live.
Ning Beichen had no expression on his face. He had already warned him and yet he was still threatening him here. Could it be that he really thought that Ning Beichen did not dare to kill anyone.
"Lion King!"
Ma Liang's expression changed, and when he saw Wang Shi falling to the ground, he hurriedly shouted a few times.
"Ma...Mr. Ma, go...don't..."
Before Wang Shi could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood again and then fainted.
Ma Liang looked at Wang Shi who had fainted, then turned to look at Ning Beichen, his face becoming more and more ferocious, but he was not a fool.
Wang Shi was even stronger than him. In Ning Beichen's hands, he couldn't even take one of his punches. Either Wang Shi's strength was insufficient, or Ning Beichen's strength was too strong.
Except for himself, all the people Ma Liang brought were injured, especially Wang Shi, who was seriously injured and unconscious. This made Ma Liang frightened.
He is a dandy, yes, but he is not a dandy without brains. Even Wang Shi is no match for Ning Beichen, and his subordinates will die if they are defeated.
"Okay, okay, I admit defeat this time, but Ning Beichen, don't be complacent, I will fight you to the death, just wait for me."
Ma Liang gritted his teeth and said a harsh word,
Ning Beichen frowned, a violent aura appeared, and suddenly his figure flashed to Ma Liang's side.