Chapter 667

"Boy, you have succeeded in provoking me. I hope your mouth will be as hard as it is now."

After a cold drink, Cai Xiong didn't talk much nonsense. He thought about Zhou YANGCHONG directly. His huge body was like a heavy mobile battery, carrying infinite momentum and rolling towards Zhou Yang.

And Cai Xiong's fist is not idle.

As a martial arts family, although Cai Xiong is not a master of martial arts, his strength has been infinitely close to that of martial masters.

Such strength, in the Cai family, is the youngest genius in 50 years.

The master of the Cai family once asserted that Cai Xiong might have succeeded in breaking through the realm of martial master before he was 30 years old, and became the youngest martial master of the Cai family in the past 100 years.

Cai Xiong's attack is very fast, also very fierce, fierce, let others watch, can't help but be surprised.

Many people have already fantasized about how they would react to Cai Xiong's attack.

"Hiss!"

Soon, puffs of inspiration continued to ring.

Almost all of us have direct air-conditioning.

They think of themselves as Zhou Yang, standing in Zhou Yang's position and directly facing Cai Xiong's attack.

However, all of them were shocked to find that they could not do anything when they stood in Zhou Yang's position in the face of CAI Xiong's attack.

Even if it was difficult to move one step, it became difficult to breathe, let alone to defend against Cai Xiong.

But at the moment, Zhou Yang is standing straight in the same place, as if turning a deaf ear to Cai Xiong's offensive.

People can't help but feel awe.

Zhou Yang is looking for death?

Or does he have this self-knowledge and does not make any resistance?

Otherwise, why did Zhou Yang remain motionless and let Cai Xiong attack himself?

Zhou Yang is really under a lot of pressure at the moment.

At least, Zhou Yang stood in the same place, and there were bursts of pressure like substance.

Cai Xiongju's attack is really powerful.

If Zhou Yang was still Zhou Yang three years ago, he would not have any idea of resistance in the face of such an attack.

But now it's different.

Don't say that Cai Xiong, who is infinitely close to the martial master, even if he is a martial master, Zhou Yang has not never seen him, and he is not one.

Cai Xiong, who was not a martial master, could not have brought Zhou Yang such a powerful threat and pressure.

"If you have only such a little strength, it's not enough to know if my mouth is hard or not."

Zhou Yang said with a faint smile. With a wave of both hands and massage, a barrier like a wind wall suddenly formed in front of his chest.

But to see Zhou Yang in such a situation, can move, people were shocked.

However, although Zhou Yang can fight back, people still don't think Zhou Yang is Cai Xiong's opponent.

After all, regardless of the size difference between the two sides.

In the East China Sea, almost no one knows Cai Xiong's reputation.

And Zhou Yang, up to now, people have not found out his identity.

Under such circumstances, people will naturally be more optimistic about CAI Xiong.

At the same time, Zhou Yang didn't expect to be able to block Cai Xiong's attack.

This moment, Zhou Yang can be said to mobilize all the potential of his body.

Sure enough, Cai Xiong's blow came over. Zhou Yang's wind wall only slightly blocked a few breaths, and then was directly smashed by Cai Xiong.

Then, Cai Xiong's fist came towards Zhou Yang's chest.

If this punch is hit, Zhou Yang will have to break several ribs even if he is alive. If he does not stay in bed for several months, he can not get out of bed.

"Be careful!"

With a cry, Liu Xue quickly covers her mouth for fear that she will disturb Zhou Yang and distract him. As a result, she is beaten and injured by Cai Xiong.

Other people naturally noticed the situation between CAI Xiong and Zhou Yang, and their expressions were tense.

It can be said that if Zhou Yang can't stop Cai Xiong's punch, Zhou Yang is destined to be here today and become another stepping stone for Cai Xiong's prestige.

"Boy, is that what you're up to? I don't know the sky and the earth. Let me tell you what is the real strong man

Cai Xiong looked at Zhou Yang, his mouth slightly raised, a sneer, speed again burst out.

Boom!

A heavy blow hit Zhou Yang's chest.

Cai Xiong grinned and his face was full of pride.

He hit Zhou Yang in the chest.

Cai Xiong estimated that although his fist was not aimed at Zhou Yang's life, the power of his fist should not be underestimated.

Don't look at it more. With this punch going on, Cai Xiong estimated that Zhou Yang's chest had at least ten broken ribs.

And this is the end of his daring to challenge himself and the Cai family."Mr. Zhou..."

Liu Xue's face turned pale at this moment.

She watched Cai xiongshuo's fist blow directly in front of Zhou Yang's chest and heard a muffled sound.

Such a strong force, bang in a person's chest, the power and destructive power can be imagined.

"Hiss!"

Other people suck in the air.

Although they are not Zhou Yang, at this moment, they seem to feel Zhou Yang's feeling after being hit by a fist, and many people are constantly touching their chest.

It's as if the blow was on their chest, and they were imagining Zhou Yang's feeling at the moment.

"He won't be killed, will he?"

"It should not be. This is the Silver Lake Club. Cai Xiong will not really kill people here. Otherwise, even Cai's family will not end well."

"Shall we call an ambulance?"

"I don't think so? It seems that Zhou Yang has nothing to do with it? "

"No, what are you talking about? Wait, my God, what did I see..."

……

All the people were talking and couldn't bear it.

But soon, someone found something unusual.

According to reason, if according to what they thought, Zhou Yang could not defeat Cai Xiong's punch.

Then, Zhou Yang should be knocked down to the ground.

But now, Zhou Yang is standing in the same place, not even a step back.

While Cai Xiong's fist, although still close to Zhou Yang's chest, but this time Cai Xiong, is not as confident and calm as before.

Cai Xiong's face was full of disbelief and disbelief at the moment, and his eyes widened as if he had seen something shocking.

"How? You... "

At the moment, Cai Xiong looked at Zhou Yang with an incredible face. He sipped his mouth slightly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Cai Xiong is sure that his fist has clearly hit Zhou Yang's chest, and even he can feel the texture of Zhou Yang's bones.

But now, Zhou Yang is still standing in front of him with no sign on his hand.

"So, is this what you call great power?"

"It's just that!"