Chapter 1957 We Are Brothers 3

Feeling the huge power coming from the sky, Xiang Yufeng's eyes flashed with a trace of splendor, and his body moved slightly. Wang Meng, who appeared in the air in a straight punch, then "bang" punch hit Wang Meng's ribs with lightning, and then miraculously twisted his waist without leveraging the force in the air, swept around Wang Meng's waist.

"Bang!" The ground shook again, and the remaining bricks and stones splashed and shot. Wang Meng's waist was deeply trapped into the blue brick floor. The blue bricks on the floor around him cracked into a flying astronomical shape, while Xiang Yufeng landed gracefully back to his original position. However, Xiang Yufeng was not happy at all, because a heavy punch that he had just opened the stone cracked stone was as if it was hitting a copper wall and his fist was numb. The recoiling, his fist and wrist were faintly numb. He knew that this punch would not cause any harm to the other party.

Wang Meng, who was hit by Xiang Yufeng, sat up, shook his head like nothing happened, stood up, and said to Xiang Yufeng: "Your kid's fist is so hard!" Wang Meng's face was shocked. Just as he clearly saw that when Xiang Yufeng's fist had just arrived, star lights appeared on his fist. Otherwise, he would have fallen from the sky, and with the power of the descending momentum, he would never be knocked to the ground by Xiang Yufeng.

"There are even harder!" Xiang Yufeng saw Wang Meng's face, a faint purple color, right, this is the battle aura of Haotian's battle aura, but it was hidden in his fist by Xiang Yufeng. If Xiang Yufeng hadn't regarded Wang Meng as an enemy at all, he would probably have directly sacrificed the blood-colored sword aura he realized when he was fighting Yan Feng. Wang Meng was very strong, but Xiang Yufeng is no longer comparable to young people of the same era as him.

"good!"

Wang Meng was talking, but his heart was a little more solemn than he had thought. He was hit by the other party's fist that seemed not human. Although he was not injured, he thrust his internal organs for a while, which was very uncomfortable.

Xiang Yufeng sneered, and his fists rushed out again, blasting towards Wang Meng

"Good come!" Wang Meng roared and met Xiang Yufeng.

The fierce wind around the two men who were raising their strength was surging and wandering, and Wang Meng repeatedly blocked Xiang Yufeng's heavy punches sweeping from all directions, even if they were occasionally hit, they would only sway at most. Wang Meng was like a majestic iron tower standing tall and standing tall, standing tall and stood firmly in the center of the storm, with iron fists swaying like mountains, power like thunder riots, sand and stones moving, and black hair drifted wildly in the air, and his eyes exposed from the mask were revealed with a strong fighting spirit.

Xiang Yufeng's body was as vigorous and fast as lightning. He could only see a black shadow dragging a long black line around Wang Meng's. His fists were swung out frequently at an astonishing high frequency, one after another, his fists were like thunder and thunder, and he opened the monument to split the stone, causing a burst of ghosts and howls, causing a sharp scream, and finally formed a faint thunder to follow closely, shaking the eardrums, making people dizzy and tilted.

The dull and deafening explosions were heard frequently, which was the sound of the two people colliding with each other. Two monsters who were not like humans were fighting. The originally neat ground was either cracked or spreading horizontally, or splashing with residues, shooting like arrows.

"Wang Meng, can you get my punch?"

Immediately afterwards, the power in Xiang Yufeng's body suddenly burst out with his roar. The speed and power of his fists exploded with unparalleled power in an instant, bringing everyone present the shock of Cang Tianyi's rage and unforgettable memories.

Therefore, even if Wang Meng used all his strength in time, he was knocked away by this force that could make the sea flow. His body kept flying backwards in the air. His ambition and ambition in his heart turned into an indescribable line of rationality as the scenery that was constantly retreating backwards quickly turned into an indescribable line of reasoning. What echoed in his mind was Xiang Yufeng's low words: "Can you get my punch?"

As Xiang Yufeng's roar fell, only he heard it.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of the back hitting the ground, Wang Meng's body hit the ground and bounced back, and then hit the ground again, and the body lying there was still motionless.

The entire venue was empty without any sound, Xiang Yufeng clenched his fists, stood there, looking down at Wang Meng lying on the ground, under those eyes, there was the fighting spirit that would never stop.

"You kid, you have become so strong now." Wang Meng first recovered from the stunned situation. He walked towards Xiang Yufeng, with a bit of seriousness and a bit of doubt on his smile on his face.

"You are also very strong, but you are not very authentic. If I'm not wrong, you don't do your best.

"Oh, you can even see this." Wang Meng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then slowly stood up from the ground. He bounced the dust on his body and walked straight forward.

"I think we can go to Shanghai."

When Wang Meng passed by Xiang Yufeng, Wang Meng stopped, he looked at Xiang Yufeng's young face and said, "Although I'm not sure whether we can come back alive."

"Fate is always in your own hands." Xiang Yufeng smiled.

Wang Meng also laughed, but in his smile, a strange feeling appeared on Wang Meng's face: "You are still the same as before, but if one day your confidence collapses, I wonder what will happen to you?"

"Well, what does it mean?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Meng in confusion. Obviously, he didn't understand what Wang Meng said.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Yucheng, you are indeed becoming very strong now. We are all becoming stronger. As you said, when I was fighting with you just now, I didn't do my best. It's not that I don't want to do it, but that I can't, because my combat power can only be generated based on hatred for the other party, but I have no hatred for you. Since there is no hatred, how can I use the strongest power? I believe that you have not used your strongest power, right?"

Xiang Yufeng smiled without refuting.

"As I said, we have the capital of arrogance now. You have it, and I have it, but we don't forget that back then, that great enemy had the power to kill us. In a few years, how strong his power would be? I don't know, because I have been avoiding him, and it can even be said that I was afraid of him. Although you have fought with him, you paid the price of amnesia. Although you were betrayed by your brother, I can be sure that you are not his opponent yet. So, I want to ask you the last time, have you really decided to go to Shanghai? "Xiang Yufeng couldn't help but look at him in confusion when he heard Wang Meng's words as if he was telling him a warning, "If I remember correctly, have you already agreed on this issue when we came?"

"Haha, I don't know." Wang Meng smiled bitterly, "Maybe, it's because the shadow that the other party left in my heart is too deep. You have also seen the cave I built. Why did I build it? In order to avoid it, his tracking, even if this is Nanjing, even if this is the scope of the Iron Ting Family, I have to deal with it carefully."

"Wang Meng, you have been talking about how great my enemy is, but until now, you haven't told him my name yet. I don't want to be a fool, and I have the right to know." Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Meng and said.

Wang Meng shook his head: "I will tell you, but it is definitely not now."

"Why? Do I have no power to know?"

"Of course not. I have my considerations. In short, believe me. When you arrive in Shanghai and meet those people, even if I don't tell you anything, you will know it yourself. I believe that you can definitely find your memory there." Wang Meng picked up his coat from the ground and handed it to Xiang Yufeng. "I am the only one you can believe now. I don't care whether you have any doubts about me or not, but please keep this doubt in your heart first. When everything is revealed, you will understand who is your friend and who is your enemy."

Xiang Yufeng stared at Wang Meng's eyes, and Wang Meng naturally looked back at him without any wits.

Xiang Yufeng sighed: "Although I don't know what you meant to not want to tell me so much, I believe in you. I hope that when I arrive in Shanghai, I can really get back what I lost as you said."

"Yes, sure, but you have to promise me first. If you meet our great enemy, don't do things that are overestimated. If you have your life, everything is possible. If you lose your life, you will be gone. I don't want to have all the hard work I endured for so many years. You don't want to have the inhuman life you have lived in Japan for no reason, right?"

"When will we set off?" Xiang Yufeng did not ask Wang Meng again, but took out a cigarette from his arms and took a sip.

Wang Meng took the cigarette that Xiang Yufeng was muttering in her mouth without hesitation, and took a beautiful breath: "When it comes time to set off, I will tell you, why are you looking at me like this? Wouldn't you just smoke a cigarette?"

"I was just wondering if I believed in the wrong person. I suddenly realized that it was obviously a little different from the first time I met you."

"Where is different?" Wang Meng asked.

"You're a little shameless!"

Wang Meng laughed and laughed happily. Xiang Yufeng, Xiang Yufeng, if we were not born to be opponents, it would be a rare blessing to be friends with people like you. It’s a pity that there has always been only one king, and I, Wang Meng, will never let me go to the fore. Shanghai is your death. When you go to hell, don’t hate me.
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