The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

Beifeng thought that Su Hong might hide, run, or even use the waist fighting technique to avoid this attack. He was just buying time for others.

But he didn't expect that Su Hong could actually withstand his attack.

Moreover, he seemed to be unharmed, while his hand was injured.

After all, I used all my strength just now to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

But I used all my strength, and the force that rebounded back on my palm also had all my strength.

That really hurts, man!

"Damn it, Su Hong, how come your body has become so hard, like a turtle shell."

Bei Feng cursed viciously, and the shock on his face stunned Uncle Zhong who was not far away.

This guy...is so hard?

Seeing the surprise on Bei Feng's face, Su Hong just chuckled and said, "You don't understand. This is called hard qigong. How can I tell you so easily?"

"Speaking of which, this is what you promised me. Don't go back on your word. You can't interrupt the battle over there."

Hearing this, Bei Feng's face instantly turned gloomy again.

I didn't expect that this guy was actually hiding his abilities.

From the moment he ran away upon seeing Dongfeng and me in their base yesterday, to the moment he fought with him in his base, he never used this hard Qigong move. He felt like he was constantly dodging, like someone who couldn't beat him.

If he had used hard qigong earlier, he might have lost long ago. After all, this kind of kung fu is naturally able to restrain the Seven Injury Fist!

Unless you find his weakness.

But...how could someone who practices hard qigong possibly tell you his weaknesses?

Thinking of this, Bei Feng became even more wary of Su Hong. This guy was too scheming. Even his teammates probably didn't know how much Kung Fu he had...

Seeing Bei Feng staring at his whole body, Su Hong was slightly stunned, and then his chrysanthemum tightened slightly. He thought, this guy wouldn't be looking for his weakness.

"What are you looking at, idiot? You're not really in love with me, are you? I'm telling you, my sexual orientation is normal!"

Bei Feng rolled his eyes. “I was wondering what else is going on about you that other people don’t know about.”

"Actually, my specialty is my specialty, and others probably don't know about it."

Su Hong finally relaxed, then shrugged and asked.

When Bei Feng heard this, he immediately cursed: "Get lost, that's not what I'm asking you!"

"Don't ask, don't ask. Why are you yelling?" Su Hong rolled his eyes, then secretly glanced at Bei Feng, "By the way, Brother Bei Feng, you don't know any ninjutsu, do you?"

Bei Feng shook his head subconsciously, then suddenly came to his senses and looked at Su Hong: "Why are you asking me if I know ninjutsu?"

"It's okay, it's okay. You look like a bit of a nobody."

"Let me ask you if you have any bloodline in that area."

Although this question is a bit unreasonable, Su Hong has his own judgment.

If you don’t know ninjutsu, you can’t do the Thousand Year Kill!

As long as it doesn't kill people for a thousand years, everything is fine!

Bei Feng, who was standing by, flew into a rage after hearing this: "Damn it Su Hong, my ancestors have been Dragon people for generations. You can scold me, but your scolding is too filthy!"

"Sorry, sorry, my fault."

Su Hong scratched his head. "Can you please go aside now? I need to concentrate on dealing with that old guy."

Upon hearing this, Bei Feng immediately nodded and walked aside.

Su Hong was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to keep his promise so well. Could it be that my words about living a simple life just now stimulated his national pride?

Okay, buddy. I like people like you who do what they say.

After Bei Feng walked aside, Su Hong looked at Uncle Zhong who was not far away and said contemptuously, "Come on, let me see how powerful you are! You've been pretending to be so powerful in front of me until now."

After saying that, Su Hong's temperament changed. Just like when he faced the clown that day, Su Hong was not afraid of fighting. He just hoped to win more easily.

On the other side, Uncle Zhong's eyes grew slightly serious when he saw Su Hong's imposing manner, and he glanced at Bei Feng.

Bei Feng gave him a look in return, and he immediately understood, so he stopped wasting time and snorted coldly: "Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have powerful Qigong."

"The enemies I encountered back then were much more powerful than you!"

After saying that, Uncle Zhong walked towards Su Hong.

As for Su Hong, he was looking at the devil muscle man in front of him with a frown, his body strength was very high, but it was definitely not as good as his hard Qigong, but he used Kung Fu, and his body was like this.

In comparison, Su Hong actually has a certain disadvantage. After all, using Kung Fu requires a lot of energy, while his body is natural and can only increase strength without consuming it.

So even though Su Hong has a big advantage at the beginning, in fact, if it is a protracted battle, if Su Hong cannot find an effective way to attack, he will easily fall into a disadvantage.

"boom!"

While he was thinking, Uncle Zhong's huge fist had already landed on Su Hong's body, but the two men were like two steel machines and sparks could be seen when they collided.

However, Uncle Zhong seemed to be more powerful, causing Su Hong to take a step back.

Then Su Hong pulled out a small dagger from his waist.

Uncle Zhong sneered when he saw it: "Are you trying to tickle me with this little dagger? I don't think you can even pierce my body, little brother."

Listening to Uncle Zhong's words, Su Hong suddenly smiled: "Of course, I saw that your flesh was quite firm just now, so I'll cut some off to feed the dog."

After saying that, Su Hong suddenly rushed out at a speed as fast as a missile, and the air around him was almost filled with the sound of a sonic boom.

The next moment, before Uncle Zhong could react, Su Hong had already come behind him. A cold light shone brightly in the dark night and stabbed straight into Uncle Zhong's head.

Uncle Zhong reacted quickly and leaned sideways, but Su Hong's dagger arrived even faster. Before Uncle Zhong could dodge, the dagger had already pierced his shoulder.

Then there was a scream, and the dagger, like a steel needle, broke through Uncle Zhong's skin and pierced into him.

Uncle Zhong swung his hands back in pain, throwing Su Hong, who had become as sticky as a piece of taffy, away, and pulled out the dagger, scattering traces of blood in the air.

Uncle Zhong looked at Su Hong lying on the ground not far away in horror: "What...what kind of weapon is this!"

"It can actually pierce my skin!"

Su Hong chuckled and got up from the ground: "You reacted quite quickly. I thought you were dead."

"This dagger was given to me by Leng Mou last night. It's a pair with hers, but hers is female and mine is male."

"The female one can hardly bear the Dongfeng. The male one, do you really think you are an alien? I can't kill you with my thorns!"