Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-]: Beat to death

Gongsun Jie chuckled: "Idiot, I don't think you've ever heard of an iron shirt, right? Do you know what an iron shirt is?"

"The body is as hard as steel. It cannot be broken by punches, cannot be penetrated by bullets, and cannot be penetrated by arrows! It is comparable to a real body of steel!"

"Tiebushan is so famous in the field of horizontal training. It is one of the top methods. I'm sure you have never seen it before."

As soon as Gongsun Jie said these words, someone from the Qiao family also spoke with mixed feelings.

"I didn't expect that the Gongsun family would recruit such powerful people. Why do I think they came prepared?"

"I feel the same way, but we have no evidence..."

Why is the iron shirt so powerful? How the hell didn’t I know?

Qin Yang was speechless by what he said. How could a mere iron shirt be blown up to the sky? Who doesn’t know it?

"I am ignorant and ignorant. I have even beaten to death powerful men who are comparable to the great masters of heaven. How can I count a mere master-level iron cloth shirt?"

"That's why you think that the great master of the iron cloth shirt is unattainable. In my eyes, I can kill this Mr. Zong with one punch."

Gongsun Zhe said coldly: "If you dare to insult Mr. Zong again and make such nonsense, I will let Mr. Zong smash your mouth first!"

"Don't think that with Mr. Qiao protecting me, I will tolerate you again and again!"

Qiao Wenshan looked at Qin Yang with a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Doctor Qin, please stop talking."

"Grandmaster Tiebushan is really very powerful. Whether our Qiao family can survive this disaster today...all depends on this Mr. Zong!"

Qin Yang said: "Grandpa Qiao, you are worrying too much. As long as I am here, Liang Andeng can't make any splash."

Qiao Wenshan sighed. It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but being too confident means being arrogant. This miracle doctor Qin is really too competitive.

Qiao Lei said angrily: "Can you shut up! If the Gongsun family is pissed off later, who will help my grandpa?"

Qiao Yan was jealous in his heart and accused him: "Just stop saying a few words about things you don't understand! Can you bear it if something happens to my Qiao family?"

Qiao Feixue argued: "Qin Yang is not malicious, he is also thinking about us!"

"For our sake, you should shut up!" Qiao Lei said coldly.

Qin Yang patted Qiao Feixue on the shoulder: "Okay, Miss Qiao, there is no point in arguing with them. We will figure it out later."

Qiao Feixue apologized: "I'm sorry, my two brothers said too much."

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Li Shiyan's eyebrows were full of worry: "Trouble, if the great master of Henglian in the iron cloth shirt really helps Grandpa Qiao block the enemy..."

"Feixue is really going to marry that Gongsunjie..."

Qiao Feixue lowered her head and bit her lip without speaking. How could people from a big family, regardless of gender, be so free?

Gongsunjie and his son glanced at Qin Yang coldly, and then said to Zong Heng: "Mr. Zong, if someone doubts your iron cloth shirt, please give him a good slap in the face."

"Let this clown who jumps from mountain to mountain see clearly how powerful the iron cloth shirt is and its peerless martial arts."

Zong Heng smiled coldly, "That's natural! My iron cloth shirt is so famous, how can a young man like him easily question it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and stood opposite Liang Andeng.

Liang Andeng said coldly: "Are you really going to wade into this muddy water? Now you still have room to regret."

Zong Heng snorted: "It's a joke, your Liang Family's Armor-Breaking Fist claims to be indestructible and unstoppable. Today I'm going to prove to the world that the Iron Cloth Shirt can block everything!"

When Liang Andeng heard this, he smiled solemnly and said: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish."

boom!

The two of them turned into a quick afterimage at the same time, and there was fierce contact in the blink of an eye.

Liang Andeng's punch was as fierce as the wind, and the trajectory of his fist brought out an afterimage, like thunder and lightning, heading towards Zong Henghong.

What Zong Heng was practicing was an iron cloth shirt. With a horizontally trained body, even one finger could be harder than steel.

When the defense points are full, punching out at will is the most ferocious attack!

Therefore, Zong Heng didn't need any fancy martial arts at all. He could just use his full strength to activate his iron cloth shirt, and then punch out.

The fists of the two collided fiercely, making a deafening roar. The next moment, all the tiles under their feet exploded, and debris flew into the air.

The terrifying force spread even more, and all the wine glasses around him turned into powder under this force.

"What a fierce collision. The armor-piercing fist and the iron cloth shirt are both top-notch martial arts!"

"Yes, the power of this armor-piercing fist is too terrifying. The overflowing fist power has such terrifying destructive power!"

"But the iron cloth shirt is also very powerful. Mr. Zong of yours actually relied on the iron cloth shirt to fight back directly with his fists. It's amazing!"

There were also many warriors present. After all, some wealthy businessmen also came with their grandmaster bodyguards.

They still had good eyesight and could see the strength of these two people.

After the two fists collided, they each stepped back. Zong Heng snorted, his face full of calmness.

"Armor-breaking fist, nothing more than that."

Liang Andeng sneered: "I only used [-]% of my strength to block my armor-piercing fist with [-]% of my strength. Does that make you so proud?"

Zong Heng's brows jumped suddenly. The punch just now was only [-]% of Liang Andeng's power? !

"Who can't tell lies? I even said that I only used [-]% of my strength!"

Liang Andeng looked at him like an idiot and said sarcastically: "You are an idiot, and I will send you to heaven with the next punch!"

"Arrogant!" Zong Heng's expression also darkened, and then the two of them ejected from the spot facing each other.

Qin Yang glanced at it and said calmly: "The winner has been decided."

Qiao Feixue suddenly raised her head and said nervously: "Who, who will win?"

Qin Yang said: "Didn't I tell you earlier that Mr. Zong has no chance of winning?"

Gongsunjie frowned, turned around and gave Qin Yang a sharp look, and said coldly: "You really don't want this mouth, right?"

Qin Yang said calmly: "You are really stupid."

"you..."

Gongsun Jie was furious and was about to ask someone to deal with Qin Yang. Suddenly, the whole hall burst into exclamations.

Gongsunjie quickly looked back, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank!

"Mr. Zong!"

Both Gongsunjie and his son stood up in shock. Zong Heng was punched away and his chest was dented, leaving a clear punch mark.

Even the clothes on the upper body were shattered and torn under the armor-piercing fist.

With a look of horror on his face, Zong Heng flew out and hit the cake table hard. The huge cake over two meters high hit him directly.

Liang Andeng slowly withdrew his fist, his face full of murderous intent, full of violent killing intent.

He slowly turned his gaze towards the pale-faced Qiao family, and then stared at Qiao Wenshan, who had a dull look on his face.

"Old man of the Qiao family, it's your turn next!"