President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

The fist has not yet arrived, but the powerful wind has arrived.

Zhang Shutong does not retreat but advances. Since he is here, he must have a hearty fight, even if he is known as the No. 20 in the world of G City for 1 years.

Even if he can crush any master in 20 years, even if he can always stand still.

When I met Lao Tzu today, no matter how great your achievements were in the past, let them be wiped out.

Zhang Shutong turned sideways, avoided the fist wind, and pushed back along the underside of his arm.

Wulong didn't dodge or dodge, he let his fist hit his ribs, and his fist slipped to the right, hitting Zhang Shutong's head directly.

After a short contact, the two bodies retreated one after another, Wulong took one step back, Zhang Shutong took two steps back.

"I respect you very much for a god of war like you who fought on the battlefield. It's not easy to have a whole body of cultivation. Do you really want to be destroyed here?" Wulong continued with a smile: "I don't want to kill you , you are not qualified either."

"Want to kill that old man?" Zhang Shutong only felt his head buzzing, the force of this punch was not small.

"Fang Zhongtian wants to be pretentious, but now that he is older, I don't know if he still has the skills of the past." When Zhang Shutong said that he was old and immortal, and that Fang Zhongtian was the old chief in his mouth, Wulong's eyes shining brightly.

For 20 years, in this city, no one can push him back. Zhang Shutong is No.1.Fortunately, Fang Zhongtian trained it all by himself.

"The old thing put your mother to sleep? It sounds like a lot of resentment." Zhang Shutong adjusted his breathing a few times, trying to adjust himself to the peak state, only in this way can he fight Wulong.

"An old man deserves to die. I, Wulong, have been cultivating for 20 years, and it's time to fight against it. Since you want to stand up for your mentor so much, I will help you." Wulong stepped hard, his body as if A ghost rushed over like a ghost.

In the eyes of outsiders, all they could see was a black figure, and they couldn't see how Wulong moved at all.

When Zhang Shutong was near, Wulong clenched his fists and attacked his temples on both sides respectively.

The moment Zhang Shutong squatted down, he punched quickly, only to see Wulong's body bent slightly, forming a very ghostly S-shaped arc, just avoiding his powerful punch.

Wulong's body moved quickly, circling around his body, constantly blasting out fierce and fierce fists.

Zhang Shutong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Wulong's movements to be so fast, which made people dazzled. It would be the most irrational way to keep staring at him and waiting for an opportunity.

So, he simply closed his eyes slowly, heard the voice and debated his position, felt his fist style and attack, and acted accordingly.

Even so, Zhang Shutong still received several punches firmly on his body.

boom.

Zhang Shutong was hit on the chest again, and flew out sideways.Then he saw Wulong and rushed forward close to his body, waiting for the moment his body fell on the wall before delivering a fatal punch.

Zhang Shutong sneered, and when he flew a few meters away, he hooked his toes to the chair next to him. After regaining his center of gravity, he suddenly turned around, turning his back to Wulong to face him, and quickly punched.

boom.

Wulong was punched in the chest, took a step back, and randomly raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly. This guy just deliberately showed his flaws to guide him to attack, and he counterattacked instantly, catching Wulong off guard.

Zhang Shutong didn't stop at all, and flew out in an instant with force under his feet, and continued to fly across with an unstoppable posture.

Bang bang bang.

With a few quick punches, he fell violently on the retreating Wulong.

This wave of fierce attacks directly forced Wulong to retreat ten steps in a row, and only then barely stopped his decline.

When he wanted to fight back, he saw the young man backed away quickly and had already floated to the door. He jumped up again and took advantage of the momentum to release the four people hanging from him.

"Drunkards don't want to drink." Wulong looked at the young man in front of him again.

A person who can push Wulong back a dozen steps in one go deserves his respect.

"Man, I took it away." Zhang Shutong didn't talk nonsense to him, and after waking up the four people, he left leisurely.During the whole process, Wulong didn't stop him at all.

This battle was not so shocking or shocking, and it only took a few minutes before and after.

Wulong is still No. 1 in G City, and no one can shake his position.

After a few people came out, Bai Cangsheng looked stunned, and after being stunned for a while, he rushed over directly, and after making sure that Zhang Shutong had no signs of serious injury, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There has never been a person who has survived a battle with Wulong.

Zhang Shutong didn't blame the four people who came out without authorization, but sent them to the hospital for examination. They were all skin traumas, but fortunately they didn't hurt any muscles or bones, and they can recover after recuperation.

At the door of the ward, Zhang Shutong leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. He began to recall the scene of fighting with Wulong just now. This is him. Find a breakthrough again.

Just as he was thinking, someone patted him on the shoulder.

In front of him is a woman in a white coat, in her twenties, with a good appearance, Danfeng wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, watching him in a daze, this is not in those little island country movies A classic look? !

"Patient's family?" The woman asked tentatively.

"Yes." Zhang Shutong calmed down and smiled.

"I'm the attending doctor of several of them: Zhao Susu." Zhao Susu shook hands with him symbolically, and then said, "Your friend is fine and can be discharged from the hospital. The beds in the hospital are very tight now, I hope you can understand .”

Zhang Shutong nodded, anyway, they are all fine, since the hospital's public resources are tight, there is no need to occupy the latrine and stop shitting.

Just when he was about to turn around and enter the room, the female doctor grabbed Zhang Shutong's arm as if remembering something, and said softly: "I forgot to tell you, I called the police for you, and I will see you A friend's injury is caused by fighting."

"What?" Zhang Shutong slapped his head, this Zhao Susu is too serious, right?
"The police will be here soon, and you have to cooperate in a while."

"The four of them fell." Zhang Shutong didn't want to deal with the police at this moment.

"You tell the police yourself." After Zhao Susu finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Zhang Shutong was in a daze. It was a bit too much to drive them away and even call the police.

Before he helped the four of them finish the discharge procedures, the woman he didn't want to see at this time appeared in front of him so ruthlessly.