Chapter 645: Fierce Fists (2)
Xu Qing said with a smile: "You kid have to learn to keep more eyes on everything, the driver didn't go to the seaside barbecue at all just now, knowing that we are both from Jiangcheng and deliberately detouring is wrong, and there are two bulges on his waist, it shouldn't be a herniated disc in his waist!" ”
In fact, these things were discovered by Xu Qing later, but if you observe carefully from the beginning, you can also find that these two points alone are enough to convince He Shang.
He Shang gave a thumbs up and said: "High, it's really high, why didn't I find it, this is the gap!" ”
Xu Qing flashed him angrily and said, "Why didn't you find out?" At least I found that a chicken plastic bag had fallen on the ground, and an eye was broken. ”
He Shang stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and he laughed dryly twice: "You see, I'll stuff this thing into their mouths later." ”
Xu Qing's face was in vain and said: "Be careful, the driver's iron pen has been quenched with poison, and he uses his protective qi." ”
He Shang shook his head, his neck bones made a crackling sound, and a standard figure-of-eight horse stood out with his feet......
Xu Qing touched his nose and took a few steps back, deciding to let this thing gain some fighting experience, like this kind of life-and-death struggle can best exercise people's minds, so he simply let him go.
The driver and the short man were the masters of the Diancang faction sent by Yang Fan to seize Xuanyuan Tianjing, both of them were at the peak of the Xuan Realm, and they thought that they were more than enough to deal with an ordinary person who had lost their skills and a guy who was hanging out, so they didn't take He Shang in their eyes at all.
The short man walked very fast, pulled the black-clothed driver nearly two meters away, and when he walked to the scene less than five meters away from He Shang, he suddenly bowed his body, and walked quickly under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the front, and the dagger in his hand was leaning forward, and a bright silver arc flashed towards He Shang's neck.
Laugh at!
The blade slashed against an invisible wall of qi and made a soft sound, and the short man's ears trembled, but he didn't hear the sound of the white blade cutting into the flesh, on the contrary, the wrist that clenched the dagger suddenly tightened, as if the blade was cutting into a hard object, and it was impossible to move forward half a centimeter.
Worst! The short man was shocked in his heart, the strength of the other party's protective qi was unexpected, and he slipped under his feet and retreated.
"Don't be busy, please eat a braised lion's head!" He Shangwei laughed, a punch slammed into the opponent's chest with a thunderous momentum, he who had an adventure in the ground is now a quasi-realm martial artist, and his fierce and incomparable internal strength broke out like a hurricane, and before the fist arrived, he had already blasted the opponent into a scream and threw it out on his back.
Syllable! The short man seemed to be a broken sack that was thrown out five meters away, and fell to the ground without even bounced, and it was the kind that was face down.
He Shang seemed to look at his fist in disbelief, and there was a confusion in his mind, the punch I just smashed over obviously I hadn't used all my strength, how could I blast someone away a few meters away with one punch? Is this still me?
"Hahaha...... Lao Tzu Niu B, Lao Tzu has also become an ancient warrior, cool! Bunker ......" He Shang suddenly let out a burst of debauchery laughter, and a series of nervous witty words burst out of his mouth, he was very happy, he was so happy that if anyone around saw it, nine times out of ten, he would call the mental hospital and arrest this guy!