Updated: 2013-01-12

Tang Tianyou clenched his fists, and his muscles instantly bulged. A vein wrapped around his forearm like a small snake. The biceps and triceps brachii were like cast of steel and copper, just like two pieces of pig iron embedded in the big arm, and the strong power was brewing!

The wolf is the heaviest!!!

This is a special iron block extension technique!

The seemingly ordinary fist actually collects all the power used to activate the "iron block" on the fist, which is as hard as the "iron block-hard". When it is released quickly, the enemy will not only suffer a lot of damage after concentration, but will also fly out due to the strong attack power!

The air seemed to explode!

At this moment, Song Peng seemed to feel that time was approaching stillness, and everything in the world stopped growing, and his originally crazy eyes quickly returned to Qingming. A fist as big as a casserole blasted from a distance at a speed that was more than the naked eye to observe.

With a 'bang' -

The fist hit Song Peng's soft belly heavily!

It was like a crazy elephant hitting him heavily, and an irresistible force hit his limbs and bones. Then his body was like paper scrapes, sliding across the sand for more than ten meters.

Finally, Song Peng hit a gray-black rock on a sandy ground, his body bent like a cooked shrimp, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

The right hand that had originally grabbed the steel knife tightly was weakly placed on the sand. At this time, the murder weapon, the steel knife, had already flown to where it was, and its whole body collapsed on the ground.

Song Keqing looked at the gangster who was lying on the ground and was unaware of life and death. He looked up at Tang Tianyou standing on the sand. His beautiful eyes showed a hint of panic and said nervously: "That gangster, is he, he is dead?"

"It's okay, I can't die. That guy is just a cockroach. He can't even jump out of a bridge that is more than ten meters high. How could he die now?" Tang Tianyou explained.

After hearing this, Song Keqing's face calmed down and he breathed a sigh of relief. If he killed someone in public, even if they were in self-defense, they would probably be detained by the local police for a few days.

Since the criminal is not dead now, everything is easy to do. After all, there are so many witnesses on the bridge that can't be faked?

Tang Tianyou walked straight towards the gangster who was lying on the rock, poked his body gently with his toes, and said, "Uncle gangster, are you dead? If you are not dead, just let me say a word."

It seemed that Tang Tianyou's light kick inspired Song Peng's survival instinct. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Song Peng slowly opened his eyelids that weighed thousands of pounds.

At this time, Song Peng's face was already covered in blood and flesh. His collapsed nose could still breathe with difficulty. He opened his eyes wide open and threatened in a vague tone: "Baby, if you dare to hit me, you will die! I will die!"

"Oh, by the way, you are already in this shape now, and you dare to threaten me. Is there any water in your head?" Tang Tianyou sneered.

Song Peng didn't say anything, just smiled strangely. Although he collapsed weakly on the beach, blood flowed into his eyes, nose, mouth, and even his face, the resentment and resentment in his eyes were chilling, and he could definitely stop the crying of a three-year-old child.

This hair-wrenching feeling made Tang Tianyou frown and he felt very unhappy.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Tianyou punched him in the mouth!

The muffled and screams of the collision sounded at the same time. The criminal's two front teeth were broken in the waist, and his teeth were embedded in his flesh and blood with powerful force!

"Ah!" with a shrill scream, the criminal's body kept twitching, and red blood kept flowing out of his mouth, like a ghost.

After a while, the criminal spat out a mouthful of blood with a strong and unpleasant mouthful of pain and laughed vaguely: "Why... won't be beaten? Hehe, continue, continue... Haha, the fight is good! It's better to beat me to death, and let's go to hell together!"

Although he was so angry that he kept bleeding from his mouth, his threatening words still showed a sense of viciousness: "Boy, please remember, don't let me leave here alive, otherwise you will die! I will die! And your beautiful little girlfriend, you will die, all of them will die!"

Tang Tianyou just looked at the gangster who was struggling wildly in front of him. He had heard and seen the more vicious words and terrifying eyes in Whitebeard's memory.

Those who were captured because of defeat, demoted to slaves, and sold as goods... whether it was numbness, despair, madness, hatred, or begging, have never seen any look.

But...so what?!

The weak roar is actually a moan of incompetence!

Whitebeard became the king of the sea. I don’t know how many people he killed. I don’t know how many people he secretly hated the Whitebeard Pirates. But the reason why he was able to rule the entire sea was not because of his so-called skills, but because of his own strength!

If you are not strong, even if you beg for mercy, others will still destroy you. If you are strong, even if those enemies are secretly unwilling to accept it, they still have to respect themselves on the surface. After decades, they may really surrender.

"Hmph, you're lucky. I'll spare your life for the time being. If you don't know the consequences in the future, I'll send you to hell!" Tang Tianyou's whole body exuded a hint of coldness, looking at the policeman running over from under the bridge.

After a while, the policeman who had been running from the bridge to the riverbed seemed to have been running for a long time finally arrived. A tiger pounced on the sheep and uniformed Song Peng who was limping on the ground.

"Thank you, young man, if it weren't for you, this guy would have escaped. It's great." A policeman gave a thumbs up and praised.

"You're welcome." Tang Tianyou smiled.

Song Peng, who was caught by the police, struggled wildly, while staring at Tang Tianyou, his eyes full of hatred and crazy, and he murmured: "Hehe...boy, I'll come to you soon, soon."

………

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze caresses the earth. Everything falls asleep peacefully, as if everything is coming to peace. The moon sprinkles its soft light and gently spreads on the earth.

After going to the police station to make a record, Tang Tianyou sent Song Keqing back to her home. Since he had been there once last time, he easily found a seat this time.

This is a unique house, about two and a half stories high, facing the air, similar to an English garden villa-style residence. The house is spacious and bright, with green trees in front of the building and pleasant scenery.

At the door, Tang Tianyou looked at Song Keqing with a haggard face and said, "If nothing happens, I will go back first. Don't worry, today's matters have passed, so let's have a good sleep tonight."

"Uh, that's it. It's still late now. I'll go home first. See you tomorrow!" Tang Tianyou smiled. There were a lot of things happening today, so he had to sort out his thoughts.

Especially with a new understanding of power, he couldn't wait. He wanted to seriously experience the feeling that I was invincible within a small inch. This is the power of softness! The ultimate quietness!

When Song Keqing saw Tang Tianyou leaving, he felt anxious, with red eyes, and asked weakly: "Tianyou, don't leave, stay and stay with me, okay?"

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