Chapter 363 (1/2)

same evening.

Jiaxing, a barren mountain.

A Xing, caught all the way by Pan Haodong, didn't even slow down. He was punched in the chest. His body rolled into a horizontal V and flew upside down for tens of meters, ”bang” on the stone.

”Poof ~ ~”

A Xing spewed out a mouthful of blood.

”Cousin, bear it.”

Pan Haodong dodged and came to a Xing. He was a stick at the head. A Xing was immediately beaten.

Left hook, right hook, upper hook, lower hook.

A Xing turned into human flesh and hit a sandbag. He was punched by Pan Haodong, hit high into the air, and then kicked down to the ground. It was terrible.

A face to face, a Xing was beaten, but his Ren Du two veins were still not connected.

As a last resort, pan Haodong can only follow the example of huoyun evil god.

Boom!

Punch a Xing on the head.

The ground suddenly sank into a pit with a diameter of half a meter.

Boom!

Another punch.

A Xing has gone 90% with one life.

At this time, pan Haodong stopped because he was afraid that if he continued, he would accidentally kill a Xing. At that time, he had to fulfill his promise and take care of fang'er all his life!

Bang Bang~~

Suddenly, the dying a Xing burst into a strong heartbeat.

”There's a play!”

Pan Haodong's eyes lit up and raised his hand with another punch.

A Xing, who was just recovering, stopped her heartbeat.

”This...”

Pan Haodong was silly.

Cousin won't really die, will he?

One second, two seconds, three seconds

As time went by, pan Haodong's heart gradually became heavy.

Fortunately, a Xing in this world is not a dragon suit and is not so easy to die. Thirty seconds after cardiac arrest, a Xing did not die. Xiaoqiang's life and potential were completely stimulated.

”Dong Dong ~ ~”

A strong and powerful heartbeat, one jump stronger than another.

A Xing, whose face is beyond recognition, is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His self-healing ability, between LV7 and lv8, is equivalent to half a Wolverine.

In an hour.

Looking at his cousin who has greatly changed his momentum, pan Haodong takes a big breath.

Just getting through Ren Du's two veins, his momentum is second only to himself. This talent is really terrible. He can't help admiring it. It's too evil.

I underestimated my cousin when I said he had the posture of martial god.

Cousin, this is the posture of a great emperor!

”Cousin, you hit me just now. It's my turn now.”

A Xing squeezed his fist.

Pan Haodong was not afraid and said with a grin: ”cousin, I don't underestimate you. With your current skills, you're really not my opponent.”

”You have to fight before you know if you are an opponent...”

”Then I'll beat you again so that you don't know the greatness of heaven and earth.”

“……”

Ten minutes later.

Fang'er, who was found by special means, saw the huge fingerprints all over the mountains and fell into deep self doubt. Is this really the power of Kung Fu?

Judging from the traces, the fingerprints left at the scene were by no means made by one person.

Except for her adoptive brother, there was only her husband at the scene.

Don't you say?

Fang'er was overjoyed and thought, ”my husband is really a peerless expert. That's great. But he suddenly became so powerful that he made contradictions in the future. Isn't it me who was the object of domestic violence? ”