How strong is Duan Ziyu now? He doesn't know, because the enemies he encounters are either surprisingly strong or too weak to allow him to fight happily.
Obviously, these guys couldn't make him take it seriously. Seeing that there were no passers-by around, Duan Ziyu decisively used Chong Meng to accelerate, knocking all the gangsters in front of him into the water with three strokes, five divided by two.
The few people behind were frightened when they saw this, but before they could recover, Duan Ziyu had already killed them and knocked them all into the water in an instant, leaving only one person whose face was pale with fright.
Shorty.
Showing a 'kind' smile, Duan Ziyu said: "Okay, tell me, who sent you to find trouble, tell me honestly, otherwise I don't mind letting you try the legendary muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hand.
What does it feel like? Don't doubt my words. You have seen how high my martial arts skills are. Don't worry, I can guarantee that after I use the muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hand on you, you will never faint from pain. Do you want to try it?
?”
The gangster couldn't help but shudder. After looking around to make sure that no one could help him, he had no choice but to confess everything in frustration, including Liu Ziqiang's incident, without daring to hide anything.
After learning that Liu Ziqiang was looking for someone to deal with him, Duan Ziyu suddenly realized it, and at the same time he also felt contempt: "Oh, he will also ask the underworld to fix people, but he is still a loser. He found such a big group of people just to beat me up.
, it’s a shame he can think of it.”
It turns out that Liu Ziqiang was afraid of something happening, and before asking the gangsters to take action, he warned them not to be cruel and just give them a beating. He couldn't even do anything like destroying his hands and feet, let alone touch Ling Meng and the others. Don't look at it.
The gangsters were coming in a menacing manner. In fact, every one of them was ready to surround Duan Ziyu and then kick and punch him. The iron rods and the like were only meant to scare people.
"Compared to big men like Jia Kun, Liu Ziqiang, you are really weak." Duan Ziyu slandered Liu Ziqiang, then picked up an iron rod from the ground and broke it into braids in front of the gangsters.
, and then showed a 'kind' smile again and said: "Go back and tell your boss and Liu Ziqiang not to trouble me again, otherwise, I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious!"
After hearing this, the gangster's head suddenly started to pound like a chicken pecking at rice. He couldn't even bring up any desire for revenge. As a joke, he just broke the iron rod into braids. How much strength does it take to do this? It requires one punch.
Come here, his head has not been beaten directly into Shaqima. Even if the boss encounters this kind of thing, he will definitely hide as far as possible.
After scaring the gangsters, Duan Ziyu was too lazy to tangle with these people. Before other tourists came, he called the two girls and left the park quickly.
However, what Duan Ziyu didn't realize was that in the distance, there was a person witnessing all this with a telescope. This person was none other than the snow leopard who had quietly followed him.
Seeing Duan Ziyu's strong fighting power, Snow Leopard was also shocked. Even the top special forces couldn't match this level of ability.
Thinking of this, Snow Leopard couldn't help but think of the deaths of Black Dog and Viper. With Duan Ziyu's skills, leaving aside Viper's mutant ability, he was indeed no match for Duan Ziyu.
Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of Snow Leopard's mouth, and he immediately dialed a phone number: "Hello, Skyhawk? I may have found the guy who killed Black Dog and Viper. Well, he's a very powerful guy, although I'm not sure yet.
, but his suspicion is quite high. Humph, a boy less than twenty years old can actually kill seven or eight gangsters with his bare hands in one minute, and can also break iron rods into braids with his bare hands. In addition to the specially strengthened
Outside of soldiers, I really can’t think of anyone who has such ability. Well, I’ll send you his photo, and you can check it out.”
After that, Xue Bao hung up the phone and sent the secretly taken photo of Duan Ziyu to Tianying. I really didn't know how high-pixel his mobile phone was, but he could take the photo very clearly from such a distance.
In the next few days, Duan Ziyu and the others did not go out anymore. They stayed at home all day doing various things. Lingmeng, who had become less and less disciplined, now only slept and played, and was too lazy to even make magic talismans. In her words,
Anyway, she doesn't need it at ordinary times, and it would be a waste to make so much. Just enough is enough, so she has the honor of becoming the number one lazy person in the Duan family.
Of course, Lingmeng is the only one who has no moral integrity in the family. Duan Ziyu and the others are still very moral. In addition to doing housework, the two little guys from Shanghai and Penglai accompany Alice to make dolls every day, while Duan Ziyu seizes the time to practice.
After these days of hard work, the spiritual energy in his body has become more and more proficient, and the use of moves has become more and more comfortable. When put outside, he will definitely be a master who can fight a hundred people - even if he is against Reimu and the others.
It was still a matter of seconds.
During this period of time, Duan Ziyu also basically completed the mastery of silk thread warfare. This move is not as difficult to control as imagined. After the micro-operation is completed, you only need to be careful not to hurt yourself in terms of attack, and the power issue is
Directly proportional to the intensity of the spiritual energy output, Duan Ziyu can easily cut through thick steel plates with full force. It is estimated that as long as he is given time, it will not be too difficult to demolish a building.
However, this move also has a big flaw, that is, it is easy to hurt the hand. Many times, Duan Ziyu can control everything not only with his fingers, but also needs to hold and pull the silk thread with his hands, and in this case, it is easy to hurt.
Got it.
For this reason, Duan Ziyu also asked Lingmeng and the others for a solution, but none of the girls had any good solutions, because the best way to solve this problem was to make a magic glove that was not afraid of silk thread cutting, and making magic props was not theirs.
good at.
In desperation, Duan Ziyu had no choice but to continue to improve his micro-operation skills to avoid hurting himself.
Of course, while practicing, Duan Ziyu did not put his friends aside. During this period, he also called a few friends, especially Mo Qingxian. This god-sister was already waiting for his urgent call.
Well, if he didn't call me, the other party would probably come to his door.
In addition, Duan Ziyu also asked Zhang Yuhan what Zhang Hu's hobbies were so that he could prepare gifts for Zhang Hu. As a result, Zhang Yuhan said that Zhang Hu prefers to collect calligraphy and paintings by ancient famous people, and he has a very good taste and has read all those after the late Qing Dynasty.
No, in other words, if Duan Ziyu wants to get calligraphy and paintings that satisfy Zhang Hu, he has to go to the antique market to find them.
Duan Ziyu felt helpless when he found out. He had no research on antiques at all, so how could he find calligraphy and paintings that satisfied Zhang Hu? After asking the girls, they also had no research on this aspect, so it was naturally impossible to find good products.
Moreover, there must be a lot of people celebrating Zhang Hu's seventieth birthday. Given the status of the Zhang family, the gifts given by guests will definitely go to his liking. If he randomly found something to send over, he would definitely not be able to live up to his reputation.
It's not that he has a face-saving mentality, it's just that the Zhang family has helped him a lot, and if he doesn't give him something good, I'm afraid it will make him feel uncomfortable.
"It's annoying. Rich families are annoying. It's so troublesome to give gifts. It's better for ordinary people to just give them a red envelope." Duan Ziyu scratched his head helplessly and had to think of other ways.
Duan Ziyu began to think about the few times he had contact with Zhang Hu, and wanted to find out Zhang Hu's preferences from his memory. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, that is, Zhang Hu talked to him about his wife.
At that time, he said that his wife Huang Ling was killed by someone in a bomb, and no body was even left behind. This has always been the biggest pain in Zhang Hu's heart.
Thinking of this, Duan Ziyu wondered if Huang Ling could be perfectly recreated with a doll. Others might not be able to do it, but with Alice's craftsmanship, it is not difficult to make a perfect doll.
The more he thought about it, Duan Ziyu felt that this method might work, but it was a birthday party after all, and it would be unlucky to give something that represented the dead, so he called Zhang Yuhan to talk about it.
After Zhang Yuhan listened, she was silent for a long time and said: "Are you sure you want to use a puppet to recreate my grandma, not an inflatable doll?"
Duan Ziyu's face twitched: "How could it be an inflatable doll? Do you know what an inflatable doll is?"
"Do you think I'm a fool who doesn't know anything?" Zhang Yuhan curled her lips.
"...Okay, let's not talk about the inflatable doll. Let's get down to business. Do you think this gift is feasible?"
Zhang Yuhan was silent for a long time, then asked instead: "What you said is true. Dolls that are almost indistinguishable from real people. Is there really such a thing?"
"Of course. Have you forgotten the little guy who appeared when your family had an accident last time?"
"Okay, if it's really not much different from a real person, grandpa will only be happy when he receives this gift and won't be angry. Speaking of which, are you the one who made the doll? If it's almost the same as a real person, then...
"In the end, Zhang Yuhan's tone was a little weird.
Duan Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, and then understood what Zhang Yuhan meant. He couldn't help but feel happy, and said: "Don't worry, I'm not the one who makes the puppet. I'll be a handyman assistant at most. By the way, I'll make the puppet."
It’s a girl.”
"That's no problem." Zhang Yuhan chuckled and said, "Just go ahead and do it. If what you say is true, grandpa will be very happy to receive this gift."
With Zhang Yuhan's guarantee, the gift issue was finally settled. Duan Ziyu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to talk to Alice about the matter.
After listening to this, Alice pondered for a long time and said: "It is not difficult to make a life-size doll, but according to what you said, there are only six days left before the birthday party. It is difficult for me to do it in such a short time.
Perfection at its best.”
When Duan Ziyu heard this, he immediately said: "You are running out of time alone, so if Lingmeng and I help you, can you do it?"
"Reimu? Is she willing?" Alice expressed doubts.
Duan Ziyu curled his lips and said domineeringly: "Don't worry, if she wants to be lazy, I won't give her snacks or let her watch TV."
Hearing this, Alice couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "That way there will be no problem."
Alice nodded in agreement, and Duan Ziyu didn't hesitate and immediately told Lingmeng about it. As expected, Lingmeng looked reluctant after hearing it, thinking it was too troublesome, but when Duan Ziyu said the 'killer'
In the end, Lingmeng had no choice but to succumb to Duan Ziyu's power and go to work as a coolie for Alice.
In the next six days, everyone was busy making the doll, and finally the doll was finished on the last day.
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