This move is very powerful. In a moment, the powerful suction released is like two black hole vortices.

Xiaohong and Ah Mei exclaimed and flew uncontrollably to Tu Hongao.

When the fat man saw this scene, he was surprised, opened his mouth and inhaled, and his chest and abdomen swelled, "thunder!" he said with a loud drink, and his mouth opened, sending out a huge harsh sound wave.

The sound wave spread out. The lights of dozens of heavy locomotives behind Tu Hongao burst, hundreds of young people covered their ears one by one, and cracks appeared in the glass windows of nearby shops.

The focus of the sound wave is Tu Hongao.

Tu Hongao's ears burst with strong sound waves. He was so upset that he had to put Xiao Hong and Ah Mei down temporarily, "platoon palm!"

Tu Hongao roared and shook his palms. His powerful internal strength changed from suction to repulsion.

Pop pop.

Xiaohong and Ah Mei immediately flew out, vomited blood and fell to the ground, turning pale.

Tu Hongao took back his hands, kicked his legs and rushed towards the fat man.

The fat man retreated and his fists were completely cut off, "benlei fist."

"Pai long Zhang." Tu Hongao was furious and went all out.

Bang.

The two regiments collided with each other, and Tu Hongao's body stagnated. Tu Hongao fell from the air like a crashed car and fell heavily to the ground.

The ground of the old street was paved with old square bricks. The bricks on the ground were instantly smashed into powder. Tu Hongao's body sank and his mouth and nose gushed blood.

In the air, the internal force dissipates slowly like dust.

Everyone was shocked. The fight between these people has exceeded their imagination. Ordinary people have seen this coquettish inner strength there.

All the five masters were put down by Tu Hongao and fell to the ground one by one.

Tu Hongao took a heavy hand. He went all out in every move. The last slap he fought with the fat man made him slightly damaged.

"Unexpectedly... There are such people here." Tu Hongao grinned and showed Sen Bai's teeth. "Unfortunately, it's just ordinary goods after all."

Cough.

The fat man coughed twice, spat bloody foam and tried to get up, but he couldn't move.

Ah Mui was closest to him. After getting up from the ground, she moved over and helped the fat man up. The remaining three stood up.

The five looked at each other.

"It's time for the song to end. I thought this picture would appear in a few days. I didn't expect it to come so fast and so suddenly." the fat man hung his hand on Ah Mui's shoulder.

"Yes, I thought I would die of illness, but I didn't think I would be killed." re atti said.

"What do you want to say? Barber, no, Li Zhenyun." said the fat man.

Li Zhenyun's eyes were red. "I've been dead for 30 years. It's meaningless. If I die, I'm still the first. Just, I haven't been able to fight with you yet. I feel... It's a pity."

"Ha ha ha." the fat man and re atti laughed.

Tu Hongao took two steps forward. "You're right, but don't regret it. You have to die. Go to hell and continue to be a neighbor." while talking, his body jumped up, his palm turned into a dragon's claw, and only took Xiaohong.

Between the electric flint and the stone, a stone came from the plane of the Wutong tree.

Whoosh.

Tu Hongao was immediately aware of a strong danger. Above the five masters, he did not feel the crisis, but was shocked by a broken small stone.

The pebble was fast. Tu Hongao heard the sound and thought it was too late to dodge. He could only stretch out his palm and clap.

Pop.

The strong internal force acts on the small stones, and the small stones immediately turn into dozens of gravel. The trend of these gravel rushing forward is not reduced.

Tu Hongao was shocked.

The gravel, like dozens of silver needles, instantly pierced Tu Hongao's palm.

Tu Hongao's body rotated, fell to the ground, retreated continuously, and an internal force ran on the palm of his hand, forcing out the gravel in the palm of his hand in an instant.

This sudden change suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Tu Hongao and five master of the master looked at the Wutong tree, and a light smile hung on the dustless face of the river. Two stones were thrown gently in his hands.

"It's you." the five people were surprised. They didn't expect that the humble young man had a unique skill.

"Jiang Wuchen!" Tu Hongao shouted in a simple and honest voice.

Jiang Wuchen, at this moment, everyone firmly remembered the name.

Lenient wherever it is possible, Wutong walks out of the phoenix tree, "you have to forgive and forgive people. They are not your opponents. If you beat them, even if you do, why kill them?" besides, they are dormant here, at least for more than ten years.

A bosom friend, definitely a bosom friend.

The five masters immediately resonated with Jiang Wuchen's words. What people lack most in life is a friend who understands themselves.

It's enough to meet a bosom friend all your life.

As soon as Jiang Wuchen opened his mouth, he said the words to the hearts of the five people. The five masters are dormant here. Who doesn't have a story? But who can this story tell? I can only drink by myself with a handful of peanuts and a pot of old wine.

"What are you doing here? Who is the woman around you? You don't have to say. It doesn't matter anyway. I really want to find you. I didn't expect to meet here. You threw the stone just now?"

"Just handy."

"It seems true that everyone says you love to pretend to be forced. Today I'll tear up your mask. Liu Yuandong once said that if you want to be the real bearer of violets, you must defeat someone."

"Me?"

Tu Hongao nodded.

"You can't even beat Xinghe..." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

"I'm just not full."

"Do you know who I hate most? You are the kind of person who obviously loses. You're a liar. You're not full? Who makes you not full? You don't have enough to fight. Aren't you looking for someone to beat you?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"I can't tell you. Come on, fight and win. This street is yours."

"Er? You say so?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"I Tu Hongao said yes!" Tu Hongao shouted, "if you lose, kneel at the school gate tomorrow and tell everyone that you are the loser of Tu Hongao's hand. In addition... Stay away from Zhong Zhenzhen. She's mine."

Jiang Wuchen smiled, "your stupidity is beyond your imagination. The stone just now is not enough for your lesson? If you have to make a fuss, come on."

Tu Hongao gritted his teeth. "Who wants to impress? To die." while talking, Tu Hongao clenched his fist, jumped up and hit Jiang Wuchen with one punch.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes were cold. A small stone buckled between his thumb and middle finger and immediately ejected.

Whoosh.

The small stone, with a strong momentum of indomitable progress and mixed with vitality, impacted Tu Hongao.

"Venerable!"

Feeling the faint vitality on the pebble, the fat man blurted out.

(I don't know if you'll be surprised to see here. Xiao Hong and Ah Mei are both masters. Why do you open the shampoo room? I'll explain it slowly later... Don't worry.)