C48 (1/2)

The middle-aged man shouted loudly as he took a step forward and abruptly turned around. He didn't seem to be slow, but he was far slower than the short Vajra Bao Baoyu.

He had thought that if he struck down with his palm, he would have to teach his opponent to spit out blood. However, he did not expect that when he touched his palm, he would discover that the other party's skin was abnormally firm and hot, and he immediately felt that the other party had practiced the art of henglian. It would probably not be easy to injure him with his fist and feet.

With a thought, Bao Baoyu changed his strategy.

Wherever his shoulders moved, his short legs moved as fast as a whirlwind, sometimes heading east, sometimes heading west. For a moment, he was only circling around the middle-aged man.

Of course, it wasn't just spinning.

Speaking of ”playing a bear”, the man surnamed Bao started to think that the big man was a bear. He threw a punch to the face, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man only cared about his rage, but his movement technique was not as fast as his opponent's. He took a dozen or so bites in a row, and although he was skilled in kung fu, the pain was inevitable, and even after some time, his entire body was bruised and bruised.

In this way, the more furious that man was, the more slippery his opponent's movement technique was, the more Bao Yu would mercilessly kill him. The ”direct attack” had swollen one of the man's left eye, followed by a ”flying leg”, and caused the middle-aged man to fall face-first onto the ground.

The crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man crawled back up only to see blood trickling from his nose all over his face. He panicked and couldn't help but curse. This curse was more than just the Three Character Classic; it was practically scolding all three generations of the Dwarf's ancestors.

Although the short Vajra Bajie had the upper hand, he had never been scolded like this ever since he was born. Under everyone's gaze, he felt embarrassed, kept quiet, and attacked more seriously.

The middle-aged man took a few heavy punches, only to feel one of his eyes go black as he became slightly dizzy. The middle-aged man took a few heavy punches as he only felt one of his eyes go black as he became slightly dizzy. Unluckily, the tables and chairs in the cafeteria were broken. As the middle-aged man swung his leg, they instantly broke into pieces. The plates and plates on the dining hall also suffered greatly, as if they were worthless, falling apart like snowflakes.

Shopkeeper Qian was so anxious that he could only see stars in the sky as he cried out strangely. How could he not be able to even pierce his body when faced with this kind of skill? He could only glare at him and let him vent his anger.

At first, the bystanders were discriminated against the middle-aged man, but as time passed, they saw that under Bao Yu's storm-like punches and kicks, his body was covered in wounds and blood was flowing all over his face. They couldn't help but secretly feel some sympathy for him, and gradually, no one called him ”good” anymore.

The middle-aged man began to curse loudly. He was so angry that he was like a madman. As time passed, he was unable to catch his breath. Not to mention cursing again, he didn't even have the time to breathe.

Bao San Ye had no intention to stop. Not only that, his punches and kicks showed no mercy.

Only then did he seem to show his more agile movements. From time to time, he would slip away like a monkey.

Because he knew that the opposing big man had trained horizontally, even if he was beaten to the point where his entire body was covered in bruises, it would still be very difficult to injure his internal muscles and bones. He had to be patient and find his opponent's' door ', and only then would he be able to kill his opponent with a single punch.

In the blink of an eye, another thirty to fifty hits landed on the man's body.

This time, unlike before, when ”Dwarf King Kong” Bao Yu had to use all of his strength to find out where his opponent was hiding.

There was only a burst of ”bang, bang” sound as the middle-aged man was beaten to the point where the sky turned dark and he fell down repeatedly.

He had been beaten until he had a nosebleed and one of his eyes was swollen, but now he was bleeding even more. The other eye punched him again and he was no doubt a blind man.

This time, the man was exhausted and couldn't get up.

His eyes were as swollen as a peach. His face was covered in blood and sweat as he panted heavily. However, he understood what was going on.

At such a critical juncture, all one could think of was to guard the door.

The middle-aged man's body was unharmed because he had been practicing martial arts since he was young. Even though he was the weakest part of the ”Door to Door”, it would be completely useless to wait for an opportunity to see through him.

At this time of life and death, the only thing the man could think of was the path of the gate.

He had long since lost consciousness from the blow and became delirious. He thought of the importance of ”guarding the door”, and subconsciously used a large palm-leaf fan hand to cover his ”navel.” Unable to do anything, it once again fell, once more covered, once more fell, only this way it did not stop.

This scene had already fallen into the eyes of the astute and scheming dwarf Diamond Bao Yu, and he had naturally come to a realization.

The cafeteria was already filled with people. There were three floors in the cafeteria and three floors in the outer cafeteria where not even a drop of water could leak out.

At the left corner of the front row, Wu Yuxue's eyes were shining brightly, but she had been holding it in, as if it was not the right time to make a move yet.

He was the least nosy person. Naturally, if he had to interfere in a situation, there was nothing he could do.

There were at least a thousand people watching. Amongst so many people, wasn't there one who stood up straight and spoke out, or who fought against the injustice?

Naturally, the power the short Vajra Pouch had on the ground of the Rong Country grounds was the main reason that prevented people from having such thoughts. No one would ever think to meddle in this matter.

The moment the short Vajra Pouch recognized the location of the middle-aged man's' cultivation method ', killing intent arose for a moment.

”Tall fellow, you're courting death! Lord Third will help you. I'll send you to hell!” The short Vajra Baoyu said.

His voice paused for a moment, and then he stood up like an arrow, shooting straight at the middle-aged man; naturally, he wasn't aiming for the man. As he straightened his body, he lowered his foot slightly. One of his feet was pointed at the belly button on the middle-aged man's belly button.

Upon seeing this, everyone couldn't help but let out a cry of alarm. Because the middle-aged man had fallen to the ground and was wounded all over, Baoyu was still punching and kicking him, as if he had gone a little too far.

How could they know that the kick that Bao Yu stepped on was over a thousand pounds, and the point of his foot pointed towards the location of the other party's hidden ”door training”. He was basically trying to take his life.

Bao Yu's movement technique wasn't slow, there was actually someone faster than him.

”Yo!”

Someone seemed to call out.

After the ”aiyo” sound, a rope flew out. A long shadow flashed, and its speed was extremely fast. It wrapped itself around the foot that Bao Yu extended out.

The short Vajra Baoyu never thought that he would have such a move. This rope came from behind his back, and when he felt that something was wrong, it was already too late to stop himself.

Following the retraction of the rope, the snake wrapped itself around Bao Yu's ankle.