call!

The madman's punch had already arrived in front of him, and it actually made a slight fist wind, and the power on it was still amazing. This punch could be smashed even if a stone was in front of him. This was a punch that really broke the mountain and cracked the stone.

Bang!

Young Master Zhang moved his shoulder, stretched out his right hand, and his right palm grabbed the madman's fist.

The madman stopped suddenly, as if he had hit a wall. The madman's face, which had always looked like a zombie, finally flashed with a look of surprise, but it was quickly replaced by fanaticism.

"You are indeed a master!" The madman said with a fanatical face, his feet jumped up, and a backflip came from his whole body. His legs seemed to be the two edges of scissors. With unparalleled power, he kicked Zhang Dashou's chest hard.

Young Master Zhang let go of the madman's hand, turned his body, and avoided the madman's deathly legs like a ghost. He also raised his right foot and attacked the empty door on the madman's waist.

The madman was in the air and naturally could not dodge, but at that moment he met with his right hand and ran into Zhang Dashou's right foot.

Under that powerful force, the madman was kicked forward and flew directly across two or three meters away. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, secretly sweating for the madman.

However, the madman turned around and landed steadily on the ground, which made Wang Mazi and others feel relieved.

"Come again!" After landing, the madman immediately took a stance and shouted to Master Zhang with great fighting spirit. He looked as confident as if he was very worried when he heard his voice.

Although he got one move, the madman avoided Mr. Zhang's fatal blow.

And that kick seemed very frightening, but Young Master Zhang knew very well that the madman just took a little bit on his feet, but cleverly used the method of borrowing power. He flew so far in one go, but in fact, it was mainly because he flew out by himself, not kicked out by himself.

Of course, the madman still endured a few of his kicks, but with his physique far stronger than ordinary people, it was insignificant.

"This man has such a high combat talent!" Young Master Zhang couldn't help but be secretly shocked. It was the first time since he was reborn that Shang had met someone with such a high understanding of combat.

Mr. Qi, the red-haired young man, and even the crab he killed himself are all experts with great strengths. They each have their own strengths, but in terms of combat talent, they are far inferior to this madman.

"Okay, then I'll play with you." Mr. Zhang became interested in this madman and decided to fight with the madman to see how many things the madman had surprised him.

"Come on, madman, let me see how hard you can fight." Zhang Dashao waved to the madman. He saw that the image of the madman looked like a madman, so he shouted out loudly.

The madman obviously didn't care about other people's names at all. Hearing this, he flashed with excitement in his eyes, and rushed towards Master Zhang like a hungry wolf who encountered food.

Whoosh!

The madman was very fast, and the footwork under his feet was dazzling. When the madman came to Mr. Zhang, he suddenly rose up from the ground, and suddenly rushed to Mr. Zhang's head, and his legs began to kick Mr. Zhang's wildly.

"I, Damn, Kung Fu, this is real Kung Fu!"

This scene almost made everyone present stare out, and even Wang Mazi opened her mouth wide. She jumped more than one meter high in the air, and kicked several times in the air. Isn’t this kung fu?

Immediately, Wang Mazi and others showed victorious smiles. Faced with such masters, this arrogant young man could not defeat him.

However, the next moment, Wang Mazi and others' smiles froze on their faces. Young Master Zhang bent his knees and even rose up from the ground, running up more than one meter high, at the same height as the madman. Thunder and madman kicked a few times.

Those kicks were so fast that Wang Mazi and others couldn't see clearly. They saw a black shadow in front of them constantly moving, and crackling sounds kept ringing.

The two legs were fighting, and the two of them did not stop, and they also started a fierce battle.

Although it seems that it is inconsistent, Wang Mazi and others know that the madman should be slightly inferior.

They are laymen, but seeing the madman's long run-up, Mr. Zhang jumped up directly on the spot and still hit a similar fight, which is very telling.

The two of them fell from the air to the ground, and then they pounded their bodies on the ground, and the madman's body seemed to be hit by a huge rock and flew backwards all at once.

The madman slapped the ground with his hand, and his whole body stopped steadily, bleeding was already revealed on the corners of his mouth, but he seemed to have not noticed it, and his eyes were still flashing with a strong fighting spirit, and he stood up strongly.

Knowing that if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely not be able to beat Master Zhang. The madman glanced around, walked to a table, and slapped the table directly.

Picking up two easy-to-use sticks from the ground, the madman held them tightly, and rushed towards Mr. Zhang again.

The two ordinary broken wooden sticks were like two sharp blades in the hands of the madman, and they were dancing tightly by the madman, which suddenly increased the madman's combat effectiveness by 10%.

Young Master Zhang smiled and started fighting with the madman bare hands.

The two of them were fighting there, but everyone on the scene was shocked. They had just watched the scene in front of them on TV, but they didn't expect that there was such a master in reality. There was really someone who knew the legendary kung fu!

After another five minutes of fighting, the madman was at the end of his strength. He almost took out all his tricks. Mr. Zhang was not interested in fighting again and repelled the madman with one palm.

The madman's mouth added a few more blood, but he still retreated without intention and wanted to fight again.

Young Master Zhang was so angry that he said, "Madman, stop fighting, you are not my opponent."

"I know." The madman said loudly, but he strode to Young Master Zhang, and his knees plopped and fell to the ground, with a sincere look in his eyes, "Master, please accept me as your disciple."

Young Master Zhang was amused and crying. He didn't expect that the madman was so persistent in fighting. When he was defeated, he came to take him as his teacher. He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you Wang Mazi's people? Wang Mazi and I are not friends."

The madman raised his head and said, "I am not Wang Mazi's person, I just owe Wang Mazi a favor."

He turned around and shouted to Wang Mazi: "You saved me, but I have helped you hit a lot of people these days and saved you many times. From now on, I have nothing to do with you."

Wang Mazi's face was so wonderful. He even wanted to die. Unexpectedly, not only did he not kill Mr. Zhang, but he also got involved in him for no reason.

Mr. Zhang looked at the madman's sincere eyes, and thought about the madman's amazing fighting talent, and was also a little moved. He said seriously: "It's okay to let me accept you as his disciple, but you have to agree to me with a condition."

"As long as you are willing to accept me as your disciple, let alone one condition, I agree even two conditions!" The madman replied without hesitation. Huh!

The madman's punch had already arrived in front of him, and it actually made a slight fist wind, and the power on it was still amazing. This punch could be smashed even if a stone was in front of him. This was a punch that really broke the mountain and cracked the stone.

Bang!

Young Master Zhang moved his shoulder, stretched out his right hand, and his right palm grabbed the madman's fist.

The madman stopped suddenly, as if he had hit a wall. The madman's face, which had always looked like a zombie, finally flashed with a look of surprise, but it was quickly replaced by fanaticism.

"You are indeed a master!" The madman said with a fanatical face, his feet jumped up, and a backflip came from his whole body. His legs seemed to be the two edges of scissors. With unparalleled power, he kicked Zhang Dashou's chest hard.

Young Master Zhang let go of the madman's hand, turned his body, and avoided the madman's deathly legs like a ghost. He also raised his right foot and attacked the empty door on the madman's waist.

The madman was in the air and naturally could not dodge, but at that moment he met with his right hand and ran into Zhang Dashou's right foot.

Under that powerful force, the madman was kicked forward and flew directly across two or three meters away. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, secretly sweating for the madman.

However, the madman turned around and landed steadily on the ground, which made Wang Mazi and others feel relieved.

"Come again!" After landing, the madman immediately took a stance and shouted to Master Zhang with great fighting spirit. He looked as confident as if he was very worried when he heard his voice.

Although he got one move, the madman avoided Mr. Zhang's fatal blow.

And that kick seemed very frightening, but Young Master Zhang knew very well that the madman just took a little bit on his feet, but cleverly used the method of borrowing power. He flew so far in one go, but in fact, it was mainly because he flew out by himself, not kicked out by himself.

Of course, the madman still endured a few of his kicks, but with his physique far stronger than ordinary people, it was insignificant.

"This man has such a high combat talent!" Young Master Zhang couldn't help but be secretly shocked. It was the first time since he was reborn that Shang had met someone with such a high understanding of combat.

Mr. Qi, the red-haired young man, and even the crab he killed himself are all experts with great strengths. They each have their own strengths, but in terms of combat talent, they are far inferior to this madman.

"Okay, then I'll play with you." Mr. Zhang became interested in this madman and decided to fight with the madman to see how many things the madman had surprised him.

"Come on, madman, let me see how hard you can fight." Zhang Dashao waved to the madman. He saw that the image of the madman looked like a madman, so he shouted out loudly.

The madman obviously didn't care about other people's names at all. Hearing this, he flashed with excitement in his eyes, and rushed towards Master Zhang like a hungry wolf who encountered food.

Whoosh!

The madman was very fast, and the footwork under his feet was dazzling. When the madman came to Mr. Zhang, he suddenly rose up from the ground, and suddenly rushed to Mr. Zhang's head, and his legs began to kick Mr. Zhang's wildly.

"I, Damn, Kung Fu, this is real Kung Fu!"

This scene almost made everyone present stare out, and even Wang Mazi opened her mouth wide. She jumped more than one meter high in the air, and kicked several times in the air. Isn’t this kung fu?

Immediately, Wang Mazi and others showed victorious smiles. Faced with such masters, this arrogant young man could not defeat him.

However, the next moment, Wang Mazi and others' smiles froze on their faces. Young Master Zhang bent his knees and even rose up from the ground, running up more than one meter high, at the same height as the madman. Thunder and madman kicked a few times.

Those kicks were so fast that Wang Mazi and others couldn't see clearly. They saw a black shadow in front of them constantly moving, and crackling sounds kept ringing.

The two legs were fighting, and the two of them did not stop, and they also started a fierce battle.

Although it seems that it is inconsistent, Wang Mazi and others know that the madman should be slightly inferior.

They are laymen, but seeing the madman's long run-up, Mr. Zhang jumped up directly on the spot and still hit a similar fight, which is very telling.

The two of them fell from the air to the ground, and then they pounded their bodies on the ground, and the madman's body seemed to be hit by a huge rock and flew backwards all at once.

The madman slapped the ground with his hand, and his whole body stopped steadily, bleeding was already revealed on the corners of his mouth, but he seemed to have not noticed it, and his eyes were still flashing with a strong fighting spirit, and he stood up strongly.

Knowing that if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely not be able to beat Master Zhang. The madman glanced around, walked to a table, and slapped the table directly.

Picking up two easy-to-use sticks from the ground, the madman held them tightly, and rushed towards Mr. Zhang again.

The two ordinary broken wooden sticks were like two sharp blades in the hands of the madman, and they were dancing tightly by the madman, which suddenly increased the madman's combat effectiveness by 10%.

Young Master Zhang smiled and started fighting with the madman bare hands.

The two of them were fighting there, but everyone on the scene was shocked. They had just watched the scene in front of them on TV, but they didn't expect that there was such a master in reality. There was really someone who knew the legendary kung fu!

After another five minutes of fighting, the madman was at the end of his strength. He almost took out all his tricks. Mr. Zhang was not interested in fighting again and repelled the madman with one palm.

The madman's mouth added a few more blood, but he still retreated without intention and wanted to fight again.

Young Master Zhang was so angry that he said, "Madman, stop fighting, you are not my opponent."

"I know." The madman said loudly, but he strode to Young Master Zhang, and his knees plopped and fell to the ground, with a sincere look in his eyes, "Master, please accept me as your disciple."

Young Master Zhang was amused and crying. He didn't expect that the madman was so persistent in fighting. When he was defeated, he came to take him as his teacher. He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you Wang Mazi's people? Wang Mazi and I are not friends."

The madman raised his head and said, "I am not Wang Mazi's person, I just owe Wang Mazi a favor."

He turned around and shouted to Wang Mazi: "You saved me, but I have helped you hit a lot of people these days and saved you many times. From now on, I have nothing to do with you."

Wang Mazi's face was so wonderful. He even wanted to die. Unexpectedly, not only did he not kill Mr. Zhang, but he also got involved in him for no reason.

Mr. Zhang looked at the madman's sincere eyes, and thought about the madman's amazing fighting talent, and was also a little moved. He said seriously: "It's okay to let me accept you as his disciple, but you have to agree to me with a condition."
Chapter completed!