Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Zhu Heng's infinite power since childhood is something that the entire Kyoto knows, and because of this, Zhu Heng and his younger brother Zhu Huan have been secretly trained.

Under Yan Luo's hands, he has grown into one of the best instant combat power.

All of them are at the peak of the Four Dao. They have the power to fight the Wu Dao martial artists. Of course, if they really fight against the Five Dao masters, they may die miserably.

After all, there is no power of the soul, and only this brute force is not a big threat to the Wudao martial artist.

A look of surprise flashed in Liu Zhengyang's heart.

This Zhu Heng has some abilities, and the strength of this body can be completely described by his talent.

"A bit capable! No wonder you dare to scream so much!"

Zhu Heng and Liu Zhengyang punched, and the body actually took a step back, which made him look squarely at Liu Zhengyang.

Although he has a grumpy temper, he is not a fool. He can naturally tell whether Liu Zhengyang has real strength or not. At the moment, crimson lines are surging on his skin. As the lines get brighter, Zhu Heng's feeling becomes more and more. It's getting more and more dangerous.

"It's Gu pattern, a special pattern used to stimulate one's own strength. There are no more than three people who can get this pattern in Kyoto!"

The old drunkard who was drinking on the side laughed and said something, which was a little suggestion to Liu Zhengyang.

It was really the first time that Liu Zhengyang encountered this situation, and it was inevitable that there was some curiosity in his eyes.

This Gu pattern has some meaning. Looking at the way this power operates, it has something in common with a certain pattern of the Demon Race. It is estimated that it is also a special method summed up after a lot of research on the Demon Race.

And it is a relatively expensive special method, or has any special flaws, otherwise it would not be so rare.

"You can feel glorious enough to let me inspire Gu Wen!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Zhu Heng's mouth, and then he waved his fist, posing in a vigorous posture.

In this posture, Zhu Heng is like a tiger descending a mountain, ready to go, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

Even Liu Zhengyang frowned slightly.

What a weird feeling, Liu Zhengyang didn't feel this weird atmosphere even when facing the monster race. Could it be that this Gu pattern had any special function?

Liu Zhengyang didn't know, if he wanted to find the answer, he had to fight against him.

"Tiger Cannon Punch!"

Zhu Heng's eyes suddenly condensed, and then the curled up body bounced off with a sudden explosive force, and the ground was blown up with a large amount of dust in an instant, and he came to Liu Zhengyang in one leap.

"Roar!"

As Zhu Heng made a fist, the fist was like the claws of a tiger going down the mountain, not only powerful, but also with the sound of tiger roar.

Liu Zhengyang didn't even think about it, the wave of waves is most suitable for this kind of head-to-head practice.

Only this time, Folding Wave Strike was broken!

The wave stacking blow that was superimposed to the limit was unexpectedly cut out by Zhu Heng's claws!

And through this hole, Zhu Heng's fist hit Liu Zhengyang's arm.

The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, and a fierce look flashed across Zhu Heng's face, and his expression was even more proud.

Yan Luo naturally heard the harsh sound, and a clear smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Zhengyang is indeed one of his heart problems. Now that Liu Zhengyang has suffered such a trauma, it is inevitable that he feels a little triumphant.

In Kyoto, not everyone is qualified to clamor! What can he do with Liu Zhengyang?