One person and one skeleton took abruptly and face-to-face photos.

The soul light flashed in the eyes of the skeleton, the skeleton's mouth opened and closed, and the bones rubbed against each other. He actually made a voice in such a strange behavior, and said dryly: "You are pretending to be dead too! It's really hard to mess around on the battlefield now, and I'm very happy to know you." He also stretched out the skeleton's right hand, in a very gentlemanly handshake posture.

Lei Dong was stunned. He didn't know if his head was squeezed through the same crack as the skeleton's head. He looked like he had a deep feeling of the same feeling, and nodded repeatedly: "Premium!Premium!" At the same time, his right hand actually stretched out.

The moment the two hands met, the eyes of one man and one skeleton collided again, and the left hand formed a fist and swung it out at the same time.

Bang!

The skeleton's skeleton fist hit Lei Dong's flexible abdomen, and Lei Dong grinned in pain. Although the skeleton looked weak and the ribs, the strength on the fist was not small at all.

Bang!

Lei Dong's big fist hit the skeleton's face. The skeleton's big head dripped twice clockwise along Qianxi's spine, tilted to one side, and it was hanging and not falling off.

"Despicable villain!" Lei Dong scolded angrily.

"Shameless!" Skeleton cursed.

The two of them leaned back for a while, but their right hands were tightly clamped together and pulled them back hard, pulling them back again, and each of them punched without hesitation.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them were not as tall as the same, and the right hand that was tightly clenched together made it inconvenient for them to dodge. The two of them took a punch again, and even the position where they hit the other was almost the same as the previous punch.

The result was naturally printed in a mold. After the two separated, they were pulled back by their right hands that were clenched together and punched again.

"Don't hit someone in the face, don't hit me in the face." The skeleton punched again in anger.

"So what if you just slap your face? Does the skeleton still have a face?" Lei Dong also grinned and punched.

The skeleton didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. It hit the place where his left kidney was. Even if his body was quite high, the stinging pain of needle pricking was not something that humans could tolerate, and the entire abdomen was in a state of uproar.

It’s not that Lei Dong has any special hobbies for skeleton heads, but that this guy is only about 1.5 meters tall, and he is more than 1.8 meters tall, so he can only be the most convenient way to slap his head.

You think Lei Dong wants to hit it in the head. I don’t know if the skeleton’s head is made of calcium bones. His grandmother’s body is actually harder than Diamond Rock. Lei Dong’s body’s strength is dark green. The lifting power of his arms is 1 and a half tons. Even if Lei Dong’s one-handed power is reduced by half, each punch he swung may not necessarily have the maximum force, but there is still half tons. Not only does it not have a crack, but it is not possible to bombard the inconspicuous rib head, but it is not possible to knock it off its spine that is thinner than Lei Dong’s two fingers. Instead, his fist began to hurt slightly.

His grandma's legs are still bones?

"What's wrong with the skeleton? The skeleton has no face! You are racial discrimination! Rare racial discrimination!" The green soul flame in the skeleton's head doubled and roared angrily. If the skeleton had not had saliva, it would have sprayed thunder all over his head and face.

"Ph! The skeleton still has a face? You should show it to me! Dead ribs, look at the fist!"

Bang, bang, bang...

One person and one skeleton stood among a bunch of corpses, and you punched me and I was very happy. The vicious saliva attack splashed everywhere. The situation was quite strange, like two stupid eggs fighting.

"Big brother, come on! Big brother, you will win!" Xiaodie Xian had already woken up from pretending to be dead. At this moment, she was flying back and forth above Lei Dong's head. There was a small triangle flag at the top of the blue butterfly magic wand in her hand. It was written in Chinese in the front and the winning one on the back. It was like a small flag that was freshly released, cheering and cheering, constantly shaking, adding a hint of joy to the originally tragic and formal showdown, as if they were not having a life-and-death battle, but an improvisational performance.

"Let go!" Lei Dong was a little impatient with the stupid attack in front of him.

"You can relax first!" The skeleton is not a fool. The one who lets go first will inevitably fall into a passive state.

"If you relax, I will relax!" Lei Dong knew this before, so he naturally refused to take the loss that anyone with a discerning eye knew.

"No, you can relax first!" The skeleton refused to give in.

"Okay, let's relax together. I count to three and let go together!" Lei Dong suggested.

"No problem!" The skeleton was also a little tired of the stalemate in front of him.

"One, two, three, let go!" Lei Dong shouted.

Bang! Bang! Two more punches.

"mean!"

"fraud!"

"So shameless!"

Lei Dong and the skeleton cursed in unison, because neither of these two guys let go, and they didn't even let go. They obviously wanted to make a blow to the other party when they let go.

As for the third voice, it was Little Die Elite. Her chin was almost shocked just now. These two guys were shameless. They said they let go together, but there was no one who let go. When they talked about lying, they didn't even blink their eyes.

In front of these two guys, Xiaodie Xian found that she was as pure as a little flower. No, these two guys were cunning and treacherous and shameless to come to her grandma's house.

"How did you forget this!" Lei Dong suddenly cursed himself in his heart. He fisted with the skeleton here as if his head was broken, and actually forgot what he was best at.

"Cun Fist!" Lei Dong's whole body was invigorating, and his right hand was forced back, and his left fist was swung again. However, this punch was completely different from the previous punch. Although the distance was not widened, as the fist swung, Lei Dong's waist suddenly twisted, and his whole body strength was concentrated on this punch, making a low roar that tore the air, and this punch exerted the power of Lei Dong's whole body to the extreme.

Moreover, the target of Lei Dong's punch was no longer the skeleton's extremely hard head, but the right arm bone of the skeleton that was pulled in his hand.

"Crack!" The skeleton's arm bones are far less hard than their heads, and the relatively slender arm bones are more prone to hard work. After being hit by the thunderous thunder, they immediately broke on the spot.

The skeleton retreated, used all his strength to use nothing, lost his pulling force, tripped by the corpse under his feet, and rolled down from the corpse mountain with a murmur.

"Oh, my waist!" Lei Dong covered his waist and eyes, and a twisted purple color flashed across his big face. His punch was a famous move in fighting boxing - Cunquan.

In addition to the strength between his own fists and arms, more power comes from the waist. Lei Dong's current body strength and hardness are indeed nothing to say, but the flexibility and sensitivity are not satisfactory. The super violent movement just now directly strained the muscles on his waist.

However, the effect is really amazing. His punch is not a pure Cun Fist. At most, it is a fake Cun Fist, and it has already exerted the terrifying power of breaking the deadlock with one blow.

As for why Lei Dong did this kind of boxing? This is still related to his body.

The more you can't get what you want, the more you want it. This is the bad root of human beings, and Lei Dong is no exception.

Perhaps because of his weakness since childhood, Lei Dong has an almost crazy obsession with Chinese martial arts. Even if his body does not allow it, he will try his best to study and exercise.

Lei’s father and mother also held a supportive attitude. Although their family was in a short time, they still found ways to help him collect a lot of books on health care, boxing, leg techniques, etc. One is appropriate practice that can indeed improve Lei Dong’s physique, the other is the best way to be happy. More importantly, they also hold a fantasy of expecting miracles, hoping that the mysterious Chinese Kung Fu can produce miracles in Lei Dong and make him live for a hundred years.
Chapter completed!