"What?"

After retreating to the corner, Wang San looked at Su Yang with some shame.

His strength is not as thin as that of a boy who is as thin as a monkey, and he is repelled by this boy.

Although he did not do his best because of hasty action, he also lost his face.

As the leader of a gangster, he is actually inferior to an ordinary person. If someone knows where his face is going, he will probably become a laughing stock for a long time in the future.

His face became gloomy and he ran towards Su Yang.

The originally extremely thick arm became thicker because it was tense, pushing the fist that was almost twice the size of an average adult toward Su Yang.

With the help of Zhong Ba's martial arts experience, Su Yang realized the extraordinaryness of this punch.

The force of this punch is definitely much stronger than the previous four strong men. There is a reason why Wang San can be the leader of a gang like the Black Tiger Gang.

Pang--

As soon as Su Yang stepped on the ground, a force extended upwards along his feet and gathered towards his right hand.

The moment he gathered, his five fingers of his right hand were slapped together like an iron plate, hitting Wang San's fist.

Bang—

As the fist and palms collided, Su Yang's body shook and stabilized his body, but Wang San's burly body involuntarily took three big steps back.

"impossible!"

Wang San's face was shocked, and he was at a disadvantage again when the collision of power.

Before, I didn't do my best because of a hasty move, but this time I took full advantage.

It is still worse than taking all his strength. Doesn’t it mean that his strength is really not as good as that of Su Yang, the thin monkey, but how is this possible?

Whoosh!

He defeated Wang San with one palm, and his eyes were red and he wanted to swallow Wang San quickly chased Wang San.

Run the full force and vigorously open the monument. Put your four fingers together and stretch your palms straight. The palm of your right hand turned into a steel knife and slashed towards Wang San.

As the small leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang San has experienced no less than a hundred battles of all sizes and sizes, and has rich combat experience.

Although Su Yang, who was shocked by the fact that he was thin, was even stronger than himself, he still responded in time.

He kicked out his foot wearing heavy cowhide boots and kicked Su Yang's right hand.

call--

Seeing Wang San kicking, Su Yang took his right hand back to his chest, like a weapon returning to his sheath.

He took a step back and barely passed by Wang San's kicked foot.

A point is not more than a point, and a point is no more, as if it was measured with a ruler.

Wang San has rich combat experience, while Su Yang, who has Zhong Ba’s martial arts experience, has exaggerated combat experience.

The long-term battle and life-and-death battles have almost been integrated into Zhong Ba's bones and turned into instincts, and all of them have been inherited by Su Yang.

Bang-

After Wang San kicked the empty door wide open, Su Yang immediately took a step forward, retracted the right hand in front of his chest and slashed it out like a machete, slashing Wang San's stomach hard.

"ah--"

Wang San's stomach was clearly sunken, as if a machete was really slashing his stomach.

With a scream, his stomach was filled with pain, and Wang San's body was like shrimps, and tears were flowing out of pain.

Bending over, Wang San hurriedly retreated.

But before Wang San could dodge, Su Yang's left hand had already slapped Wang San's head like a steel plate.

This is a palm ready to go.

One of the characteristics of martial arts is the coherence of moves. When the right palm is slapped out, the left palm has already begun to accumulate strength and is ready to go.

"uh-huh--"

Wang San subconsciously raised his arm to protect his vitals and blocked Su Yang's palm that slashed towards his head.

However, the strong force transmitted from Su Yang's left palm made his arm burst into pain, as if it was no longer his own.

Taking the opportunity, Su Yang approached, swallowed and spitted with his right hand, and printed a palm on Wang San's chest.

A clear red palm print appeared on Wang San's chest, and his body weighing 80 or 90 kilograms flew up and hit the stone wall behind him, with a loud noise.

"Martialis, no, it's impossible, how could you be a warrior?"

Sliding on the ground, Wang San looked at Su Yang in disbelief.

The Black Tiger Gang has warriors in charge, and the leader is a warrior. As a small leader among them, he had the honor to see the leader take action, and his strength is still fresh in his memory.

Su Yang's fighting style is very similar to that of the leader, which makes him unable to help but suspect that Su Yang is a warrior.

But how is this possible?

How could this kid born in a dilapidated house be able to afford the tuition for martial arts school? Even he couldn't collect the tuition for martial arts school, let alone this kid.

But this kid's fighting style is really similar to that of the leader, but the difference is that one uses palms and the other uses fists.

Moreover, with this kid's body as thin as a monkey, if he had not learned martial arts, how could he be his opponent?

"I'm indeed not a warrior, but I'm enough to deal with you!"

After taking a breath, Su Yang rushed towards Wang San with murderous intent.

He is indeed not a warrior now.

Knowing martial arts skills cannot be called a warrior. A real warrior is a person who practices martial arts skills at least to reach the first level of Martial Arts. Now he can only be regarded as a beginner in martial arts.

But what is more special is that he has decades of martial arts experience in practicing the powerful monster-opening hand, and his combat power is far stronger than that of beginners in martial arts.

Swish-

Seeing Su Yang rushing towards him, Wang San knew that he was no match for him, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

Pulling it from his right calf, a dagger about one foot long appeared in his hand. The blade flashed coldly and rushed up and cut it towards Su Yang who was running.

While running, Su Yang saw a cold light coming towards him.

He bent back almost reflexively, avoiding the cut dagger.

Tear-

A long cut appeared on his clothes and bloodstained on his abdomen.

Fortunately, it was not deep, it was just cut.

It was Zhong Ba who almost turned into instinctive martial arts experience that saved him. If he hadn't bent backwards in a conditioned reflex, he would have been broken at this time.

With his feet on the ground, Su Yang and Wang San set a distance away, turned over and looked at Wang San with caution.

It is undeniable that Wang San, who has weapons in hand, is threatening greatly.

"Go to die!"

Holding a dagger, Wang San's confidence rose sharply. He chased Su Yang, who was retreating, and stabbed Su Yang with a dagger.

Su Yang moved sideways and avoided the dagger that was stabbed.

Facing Wang San holding a weapon, Su Yang, who has Zhong Ba's martial arts experience, was not panicked.

Swish-

Wang San turned the dagger in his hand and cut it towards the place where Su Yang was hiding.

Su Yang retreated and avoided the cut dagger.

Wang Sanze chased Su Yang again and stabbed Su Yang in the chest with a dagger.

At this moment, Su Yang began to fight back.

The left hand accumulates power, bends around Wang San's wrist holding the dagger like a snake.

To hit the snake and hit seven inches, for Wang San, who holds the dagger, the wrist position of the dagger is seven inches.

Bang-

The strong force hit Wang San's wrist, and Wang San's wrist was so painful that it was like a fracture.

The dagger held in his hand was unsteady and fell from his hand.

Wang San became panicked and grabbed the fallen dagger with his other hand.

Before Wang San could catch the fallen dagger, Su Yang's right palm suddenly slapped Wang San's head and pressed it hard on Wang San's forehead.

Bang--

The forehead was hit hard, and Wang Sanyi was spinning, his body lost balance, and he staggered back.

He hit Su Yang with a palm in his head, but he did not die on the spot like the strong man before. It is not difficult to see Wang San's physical strength.

However, with the dizzy mind, death is a matter of time.
To be continued...