Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

"I can't believe this is real!"

In that instant, Duan Yun, with his world-shattering wisdom fully activated, not only unleashed 'Fifteen Roads - Strange' in one breath but also sensed something even stranger.

He discovered that these Fifteen Roads Strange Fists could actually stimulate a person's emotions.

Now, he was feeling extremely intense emotions, a twisted entanglement of love and hate, or perhaps a soul-stirring melancholy that should have remained hidden deep within his heart?

They were constantly growing, even threatening to materialize and merge into his fist.

At that moment, Duan Yun suddenly looked at Shen Ying.

Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er both felt their hearts skip a beat.

After Duan Yun unleashed that punch, even his pants were torn by the bulging force of the energy.

Now, his muscle lines were clearly defined, and coupled with the scattered sweat, he possessed an unspeakable beauty.

Their eyes darted between his chest muscles and lower regions, unsure of where to focus.

Ah, Duan the Devil looks even more…like that than if he were naked!

"Lower Shen, as a fist fighter, do you feel it?" Duan Yun suddenly asked.

Shen Ying was both nervous and confused, and said, "Feel what?"

"The fist is thought, the fist is emotion! They are real, they are coming alive, can't you feel it?" Duan Yun said.

Faced with Duan Yun's 'mad ramblings,' Shen Ying could sense that his fist intent was still changing, as if entering an indescribable realm.

This was a fatal attraction for fist fighters, perhaps even greater than if she suddenly stripped naked, unbound herself, and put on stockings for Duan Yun; she wanted to follow him into that realm, but she couldn't keep up.

So she could only wear a slightly pained look of confusion.

"It seems your strength is not enough," Duan Yun said softly, with his Dharma image continuing to fluctuate behind him.

If it were any other time, if Duan Yun dared to say that she, a female fist fighter, was not strong enough, she would have punched him already.

But at this moment, Shen Ying didn't, because Duan Yun was telling the truth; at least in the fist intent of this realm, she was indeed not strong enough.

Couldn't feel it!

Why! I am clearly a once-in-a-million fist-fighting genius!

At this moment, Duan Yun looked at his own fists, with a look of infatuation, and said, "Actually, I also want to know what this is!"

Feng Ling'er looked at his infatuated expression and asked nervously, "Then what are you going to do?"

The infatuated expression on Duan Yun's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a calm expression, "I'm going to sleep."

He was tired, and to figure out what effect this fist containing intense thoughts and emotions would have, he probably had to rest and recuperate first.

He really didn't have any energy left.

So, in front of Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er, he went to sleep with that Dharma image that was both human and not human, both god and not god.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Yun's even breathing could be heard in the room.

Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er were both stunned.

Just a moment ago, his chest muscles were bulging, and he had an infatuated look, as if he wanted to melt people, but the next moment he was asleep, sleeping peacefully.

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but ask, "Has his sleep always been this good?"

Shen Ying said with a confused expression, "I haven't slept with him, I don't know."

This was a very strange feeling, like a strong person had fought against the heavens and humans for a long time, and suddenly saw the threshold to enter the next realm, with a look of fanaticism and excitement.

At this time, anyone would take advantage of the victory to pursue, go all out, and try their best to see what the next realm looks like, but this strong man is outrageous because he suddenly wanted to sleep, so he put everything behind him and went to sleep, or he suddenly thought that he hadn't taken a shit today, so he went to take a shit.

Yes, Duan the Devil gives people this feeling!

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but say again, "Is he crazy, or not crazy?"

As a martial artist, who can resist this temptation and suddenly go to sleep, can he not be a madman?

But you can't just judge him as a madman because he wants to sleep, right?

Feng Ling'er didn't want to think anymore, she was afraid that if she continued to think, she would go crazy first.

Especially seeing Duan Yun already asleep, with his strange Dharma image still floating there, it gave her a feeling of unreality.

Feng Ling'er was afraid of going crazy, so she went to sleep in a daze.

Shen Ying, as a fist fighter, did not sleep.

At this time, how could she sleep!

She stood in the dent where Duan Yun's fist force had passed, carefully feeling the remaining temperature and fist intent, this appearance was similar to when the female constable Leng Yimeng frantically smelled his personal clothing in Duan Yun's old house.

Duan Yun had fallen asleep, he had just practiced his fists, and shot out everything he could with his fist force, his body was very tired, so he fell asleep quickly.

But tonight, he had a dream.

Duan Yun in his sleep naturally could not see that the Dharma image that had not yet dissipated was staring at him.

The next moment, three lotus flowers appeared on the top of the Dharma image's head, and its hands actually touched his head, entering his brain like true energy.

So, Duan Yun's dream became clearer.

"Husband, the Black Bear Gang is here! What to do!"

The next moment, a flat-chested woman entered the room, saying in a panic.

Duan Yun's face showed a look of doubt, and he thought, "Did I marry Lower Shen?"

Later, two more big-breasted twins and a flamboyant girl came in.

Did I also marry the Lower Sisters Flower?

Why is my younger sister-in-law also here?

In the dream, Duan Yun didn't know that he was dreaming, he only felt very strange, but he quickly accepted reality.

He got married in Linshui City, and married four beautiful wives in a row, but as a gynecologist with a bad business, he couldn't even afford to pay the protection fee.

This wasn't it, early in the morning, the people from the Black Bear Gang came to collect debts.

Only to hear a bang, the door was kicked open, and a group of murderous people with palms like bear paws came in.

"Duan Yun, today is the day to pay the debt, if you can't pay, my bear paw only needs to break off your two hands."

The leader was a man who looked a little familiar, and you could feel his cruelty as soon as he spoke.

Duan Yun suddenly became nervous and said, "No, these are the hands I use to take pulses for people, without them, how can I be a doctor with a benevolent heart!"

At this time, the Lower Shen wife suddenly took a kitchen knife and protected him behind her, her eyes filled with despair, and roared, "You can't touch him!"

At the same time, the big-breasted twins and the flamboyant girl also protected him.

Wait, a doctor with a benevolent heart, what else is my life goal?

Just then, Duan Yun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his world-shattering wisdom turned!

Wait, world-shattering wisdom!

I know!

This is a dream, right?

"Husband, you go quickly, we will stop them."

The wives took him to the back door, crying.

"Hahaha, useless waste, actually let your own little mother..."

Before the Black Bear Gang disciple could finish speaking, he heard a burst of "papapapapapa" sounds, like popping beans.

I saw five or six blood holes on the heads of the Black Bear Gang disciples, with white smoke coming out of the holes, and then, their bodies tilted and they fell to the ground.

"Give me up!"

The leader of the Black Bear Gang was shocked and was about to let more disciples behind him come forward, but then a few more smoking "eggs" flew over.

The next moment, only a few loud bangs were heard.

This last wave of Black Bear Gang disciples was blown up, and some of their butts were hanging on the crooked neck tree in the backyard.

In the leader of the Black Bear Gang's line of sight, I saw a team of men in tight clothes, with muscles all over their bodies and powerful firearms in their hands, came to Duan Yun, raised their right hands, put their index fingers to their eyebrows, and gave Duan Yun a strange salute.

"Sorry, Duan sir, we are one step late."

"Ah?"

The Black Bear Gang disciple whose butt was just blown open showed a dull expression.

At the same time, the black Dharma image with both hands on Duan Yun's head also had a dull expression.

At this time, Duan Yun held the hand of the Lower Shen and comforted her not to worry.

"Duan sir, the Flying Tigers are all on standby, please instruct."

Duan Yun ordered, "These are all heretics and terrorists, leave none alive!"

"yes! sir!"

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After that, there was a burst of da da da shooting, and the Black Bear Gang, who had been aggressive, was beaten into a sieve and died with their eyes open.

At this moment, the Dharma image floating on Duan Yun's body dimmed by two points, but it still pressed on Duan Yun's head, and the black aura poured into Duan Yun's brain again.

The bodies of the Black Bear Gang disciples were neatly taken away, and the ground was also washed clean.

But only the body of the Black Bear Gang leader was lying there, and a few people couldn't move it.

Duan Yun walked over and finally remembered who this was.

Isn't this the bad guy Wang Li that he killed for the first time?

This guy should have grass on his grave several feet high.

World-shattering wisdom did not deceive me, this is indeed a dream!

This dream is also strange.

I saw an astonished expression on the face of the body that was beaten into a sieve, with its mouth wide open.

His body seemed to be growing on the ground, and he couldn't be pulled away no matter how hard he tried.

Just then, a wailing wind came out of the other person's mouth, and the temperature in the entire backyard dropped a little.

"There's something!"

Suddenly, the Lower Shen wife screamed.

I saw a head emerge from Wang Li's mouth.

The head had long horns, and the whiskers were transparent and soft, it was actually a small dragon head.

With a snap, the dragon head broke through the mouth and flew out, it was actually a small dragon.

I saw the small dragon grow in the wind, and in a short time, it was as big as a mountain, lying across the small courtyard, covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, the Dharma image floating on Duan Yun's body also had a strange dragon shape.

In the dream, the dragon's cold scales, golden eyes, and sharp dragon whiskers like a long sword pointing to the sky, all heralded its danger.

"Ah sir, this thing is so big," the leader of the team said with a dull expression.

"Withdraw the team first, find cover."

"yes! sir!"

"World-shattering wisdom, turn!"

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw Duan Yun roar, and a fluttering red silk flew out of the backyard cellar and surrounded his body.

Then, two burning wheels rolled over and landed under Duan Yun's feet.

After that, Duan Yun stepped on the fire wheel and flew into the sky.

When everyone's eyes passed over the burning flames and saw his body again, he already had a burning spear in his hand.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon roared, and the roof tiles of the entire house were shattered, and the flames were soaring.

With a swoosh, I saw the red silk suddenly swell open, like a flowing river, going towards the dragon's body.

In just an instant, the dragon's body had been bound.

The next moment, the dragon's head couldn't help but show a shocked expression.

Because it saw Duan Yun stepping on the fire wheel, holding a flame spear, and suddenly becoming a three-headed six-armed figure.

The other party was clearly so small, but it gave it a huge fear, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

The same horrified expression was also on the dragon-shaped Dharma image.

In the dream, the giant dragon roared and broke free from the red silk, but at this time, the burning wind and fire wheel had rolled over, bringing up pieces of dragon scales.

The next moment, the spear stirred violently, the giant dragon wailed, and dragon blood fell like rain.

The last picture Duan Yun saw in the giant dragon's eyes was Duan Yun suddenly rushing over, and then, it found that its dragon tendons had been pulled out...

"Roar~~~~"

After a huge wailing sound, the giant dragon in the air suddenly lost its support and fell softly.

The strange Dharma image floating on Duan Yun's body dimmed again by a few points.

Just then, Duan Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this Dharma image.

Both sides were shocked.

In the dream, Duan Yun had already noticed the strangeness of the dream, but he didn't expect that it was such a Dharma image-like thing that was causing trouble.

When was this thing refined?

The Dharma image was startled and swayed, looking like it wanted to escape from Duan Yun's body.

"Little Jade, catch it!"

The Underworld Jade Sword Immortal Dharma image emerged, and in just an instant, the strange Dharma image was completely locked by sword energy silk, with a terrified expression.

Duan Yun clicked his tongue in wonder and said, "I didn't expect that the Dharma image refined this time would be born with consciousness."

"You know, even if it is a Dharma image, this young hero likes women, beautiful women, but unfortunately you are not."

"What this young hero doesn't like is heretics."

"Refine it in an instant!"

I saw Duan Yun's sea of consciousness turn, and Little Jade followed and swelled, so the Dharma image that was neither human nor god suddenly became blurred, and even changed its shape.

After a period of time, deep in the mine, the stone coffin was blown open with a bang, and a dilapidated old Taoist corpse crawled out of it.

I saw three black lotus flowers rising from his head, one of which was rapidly withering and dissipating.

"Three Flowers Lady!"

On the back of the corpse, a woman's tattoo with three lotus flowers on her head was looming.

"Taoist priest!"

"Taoist priest, my three flowers primordial spirit, my primordial spirit, is gone!"

With a bang, one of the lotus flowers completely dissipated, leaving only two swaying left and right with the old Taoist corpse.