Special treatment for disobedience

Henry Zhang's silver hair is indeed very bluffing, but his speech and gestures are not that kind, and he does not have that master's demeanor.

Members of the Murong family have been practicing martial arts since childhood. You can tell at a glance whether you are a martial artist or not, and young Murong Jin is no exception.

"Haha, Xiao Yang is a real person and doesn't show his face. You will know later." Murong Nantian said happily.

Seeing that her grandfather valued Henry Zhang very much, Murong Jin couldn't help pouting, as if she was being favored by Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Let's go inside and show you the centuries-old foundation of our Murong family." Murong Nantian said.

The entire villa is built next to the mountain, and the blood-red sunset shines on the villa, making it look particularly majestic.

The inner room still maintains the ancient style, with wood carvings, pavilions and waterside pavilions. It is elegant and quiet, making it an isolated paradise.

"A distinguished guest is here, let's take a look at the tea!"

Murong Nantian asked Henry Zhang to sit down, and then sat in the position of the head of the family.

After a while, several men came over, all dressed in smart clothes. The leader was a young man in his twenties, as tall as Henry Zhang, with muscles all over his body, but a pair of eagle eyes with an indescribable anger, which made him

Henry Zhang felt a little uncomfortable.

"Master, you are back." The young man said.

"Well, Xiao Wu, you all sit down, I have something to say."

A few people sat down, and Murong Nantian told Henry Zhang's story.

Hearing the news that Henry Zhang would represent the Murong family in the battle, Xiao Wu's face darkened. Since he lost the family competition last year, Murong Nantian didn't value him as much as before. Now, fortunately, he has brought back someone to fight in his place.

people.

Xiao Wu hurriedly said: "Master, I have worked hard to prepare for this competition for a year, and someone temporarily replaced me. This..."

Murong Nantian frowned, waved his hand and said, "Stop talking, it's decided."

Xiao Wu felt angry in his heart, and looked at Henry Zhang gloomily with a pair of eagle eyes. Seeing that Henry Zhang's body didn't look like someone who had practiced martial arts, and there was no way he could compare with him, he patted the table hard and said: "I

Let’s see, Master, why do you think the person you have found can replace me?”

At that moment, before Murong Nantian could say anything, he tapped his foot lightly, and like a sharp sword from the string, a pair of iron fists struck at Henry Zhang.

The speed is fast enough and the fists are hard enough.

But compared to Henry Zhang, he is not even a little bit worse.

Henry Zhang smiled slightly and threw the teacup in his hand into the air. A figure flashed and Xiao Wu was kicked in the stomach.

Xiao Wu was caught off guard and was shocked. He didn't expect Henry Zhang to be so fast. He received the kick firmly and felt a pain in his lower abdomen. With the huge force of Henry Zhang's feet, his whole body flew into the air.

Seeing that Henry Zhang did not stop, the figure flashed, and slender fingers were clasped around Xiao Wu's neck. With a little force, Xiao Wu fell heavily to the ground with a "coaxing" sound.

At the same time, the teacup thrown in the air by Henry Zhang fell steadily into Henry Zhang's hand.

Henry Zhang smiled slightly and said: "You lost."

"Okay, this white-haired man is so powerful, he defeated the senior brother with one move!" Murong Jin clapped her hands happily and shouted softly.

Murong Nantian saw Henry Zhang's hand knocking the mountain Zhenhu, his eyes showed appreciation, and he nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, I also regret that it is such a pity to study medicine for someone with such good body skills and speed as Xiao Yang.

After hearing this, Xiao Wu was even more ashamed, his face turned red, and he looked at Henry Zhang hatefully.

"Xiao Wu, if a man loses, he loses. There is nothing to say about his inferior skills. Why don't you apologize to Henry Zhang?" Murong Nantian said with a straight face.

Xiao Wu was unwilling to give up and said angrily: "I lost."

Henry Zhang knows that Xiao Wu is dissatisfied, but he specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.

Henry Zhang let go of his hand, took a sip of hot tea, and said, "How is it? Are you dissatisfied?"

Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and said, "You only have the advantage in terms of speed, but I didn't see you using any of your ancient martial arts moves. Of course I won't accept it!"

Henry Zhang smiled, turned around and said to Murong Nantian: "Senior Murong, can you teach me three moves of Murong's ancient boxing now?"

"Okay, you are considered an honorary disciple of our Murong family, of course you can."

Murong Nantian taught Xiao Yang three moves. Xiao Yang was a quick learner. After reading them once, he silently memorized them in his heart.

"I just learned three moves. Now I stand still. If I move, I lose. Come on." Xiao Yang raised his finger at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu believes that Henry Zhang is superior in speed. If he relies solely on boxing skills, how can he be his opponent who has learned boxing since he was a child?

Especially those three moves, which are very common three-move punches of the Murong family. Xiao Wu has a solution in his mind. He will definitely knock Henry Zhang down this time. He sneered in his heart, you are seeking death yourself, don’t blame me.

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At that moment, Xiao Wu shouted angrily, walked like flying, and punched Henry Zhang in the face.

After the fusion between Henry Zhang and Old Man Yubang, his vision and hearing have been greatly improved. He hid his face slightly and avoided Xiao Wu's fist.

Xiao Wu smiled sinisterly, and took advantage of this fist to go around behind Xiao Yang. Although Xiao Yang was fast, he could not move his feet now. Attack him from behind. Only if he had four eyes could he avoid the murder behind Xiao Wu.

trick.

While Xiao Wu was making his wishful thinking, the whole aura of Xiao Yang, who could not see his face, changed. His silver hair became more dazzling, his eyes turned yellow, and the tongue in his mouth also squeaked like a snake.

Xiao Wu got behind Henry Zhang, jumped up nimbly, and hit Henry's neck with a knife in his hand.

This move is one of the ancient Murong Sect boxing techniques, called Turning Back and Looking at the Moon. The emphasis is on being fast, accurate, ruthless, and fatal in one strike. Xiao Wu has practiced hard for more than ten years, and this move is even more perfect.

Henry Zhang didn't move, but his upper body twisted in a weird way, turned his head to Xiao Wu behind him, and used the "fist to pick up the rock mountain" move that Murong Nantian had just taught, and hit Xiao Wu's chin.

Seeing Xiao Yang suddenly turning around but not moving his feet, Xiao Wu was startled. The hand knife that was originally shot out was pushed away by Xiao Yang and hit Xiao Wu's chin with a heavy blow from the cannon.

"Ah!" Xiao Wu was caught off guard, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could attack again, Henry Zhang's second move came again.

The second move was to hold the moon in the arms. Henry Zhang could not move his lower body, but he pulled Xiao Wu with one hand and hit Xiao Wu's chest hard with his elbow, making a muffled sound.

"Hmph." Xiao Wu felt his energy and blood surge, and there were stars in his eyes. In addition to his speed, Henry Zhang's strength was also frightening. How could he have the energy to fight back?

Immediately afterwards, Henry Zhang's third move, the two-handed dragon fist, also arrived.

I saw Xiao Yang clenching his fists with both hands, like a dragon swimming in the air, with extremely fast speed, and then struck out across the chest, and the wind followed the shadow and hit Xiao Wu's temple.

Xiao Wu swallowed hard before he could get a mouthful of blood. This time he was hit by Xiao Yang. His ears were buzzing like a thousand bronze bells. He was dazzled and felt that the world was spinning. He fell heavily to the ground and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.

“Let’s compete among fellow disciples. Brother Xiao Wu can actually spit out two ounces of blood. Henry Zhang admires him.”

Henry Zhang smiled slightly, turned around and asked: "Senior Murong, am I the winner?"

Murong Nantian looked at Henry Zhang dumbfounded, and the surprise in his heart could not be increased. He knew that Henry Zhang was better than Xiao Wu.

But I didn’t expect that Henry Zhang had just learned three moves, and he was able to defeat Xiao Wu, who had been practicing boxing for more than ten years without moving his feet!

"Senior Murong?" Henry Zhang asked when he saw that he was still silent.

"Henry Zhang, you are such an extraordinary genius!" Murong Nantian finally realized what he was doing, and laughed loudly, patting Henry's shoulder and looking up and down. He liked it no matter how much he saw it.

Looking at Xiao Wu who was unconscious on the ground, Henry Zhang said: "Senior Murong, let me treat brother Xiao Wu first. Although I didn't use all my strength in the first few punches, I hit all the key parts of the human body's veins. If I don't treat him in time,

It will cause the disease."

After saying that, he put his hands on Xiao Wu's chest and temples.

After a while, a warm current rushed in. Xiao Wu felt the warm current and regained consciousness. Unexpectedly, Henry Zhang was still willing to treat him, and his old face turned red.

Henry knew that he was embarrassed to say thank you, so he smiled in a friendly manner.

Xiao Wu was completely convinced in his heart. He was indeed no match for Henry Zhang. Not only was this man extremely fast, but he was also very powerful. He was also rare among martial arts practitioners, especially the one who could turn his body without moving his hands or feet. I don’t know.
Chapter completed!