The system has to be used even if it is pulled

The two sides fought like this for a cup of tea, and Zhao Yuanlang was finally knocked against a tree by a punch, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth!

"Great! Come again! Haah!" The fat man seemed to be in the mood for fighting and rushed forward with his fists waved.

Damn it! Where did this pervert come from? Zhao Yuanlang had to parry hard, feeling the fat man's fist getting heavier and heavier.

At this moment, he heard a ding-dong sound in his head, and the system upgrade was completed. Zhao Yuanlang suddenly punched back with great force, and the attacking fat man was counterattacked. Zhao Yuanlang couldn't help but laugh grimly.

"So you've been holding back your strength. But luckily, I've also been holding back my strength. You've earned my approval! I'll tell you my name! Federal Lieutenant, Zhao Yuanlang, right? You better be prepared! Come on!"

At this time, music started playing, and Zhao Yuanlang looked at the dozen officers following the fat young man in confusion. Some played music, some scattered flowers, some laid carpets, and some even placed a chair behind Zhao Heng.

The slightly fat young man took a folding fan from an officer, opened it quickly, and fanned it a few times. The big word "Wu" on it attracted attention. If the fan was not pink, it might be better and more imposing.

"I am Zhao Heng of the Great Qin Empire, a descendant of the First Emperor of the Great Qin Empire, grandson of Emperor Xuan of the Great Qin Empire, son of Emperor Wen of Qin, brother of Emperor Wu of Qin, and Prince Heng, the Shangwu Jun of the Great Qin Empire!" (The First Emperor here has the surname Ying and Zhao, so Ying Zheng and Zhao Zheng are both correct, so I use Zhao Heng here.) Zhao Heng crossed his legs and fanned himself. Behind him, four officers raised the flags embroidered with the word "Wu" in a row.

What was even more amazing was that just as the so-called martial king Zhao Heng finished speaking, several officers behind him took out several drums and gongs from somewhere and started beating them violently!

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the actions of the group of people in front of him with a frown, feeling that his IQ was being rubbed to the ground.

Zhao Heng looked at the somewhat stunned Zhao Yuanlang and nodded with satisfaction, waving the folding fan in his hand in a showy manner, nodded self-satisfiedly, and waved his hand. A dozen officers under his command retreated.

It seemed that the other party was frightened by his momentum. He was indeed invincible. Zhao Heng couldn't help but slap him a few more times.

"Aren't you cold? Although it's not winter now, it's late autumn. Is this how you always start?"

Zhao Yuanlang's question made Zhao Heng pause suddenly. He looked at the folding fan in his hand awkwardly, put it away, and said with a shake of his head: "You are not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"

Zhao Yuanlang shrugged helplessly and spread his hands.

"I think you are very interesting. Surrender and I will protect you. With your level, I can ask my brother to give you the rank of major general."

"But I don't think so."

"In that case, let's stop talking nonsense and get on with it!" Zhao Heng put the folding fan on his waist, and with his fat but flexible body, he kicked towards Zhao Yuanlang with a high whip kick.

Zhao Yuanlang easily raised his arm to block it, then swung his fist towards Zhao Heng's crotch.

Zhao Heng quickly changed his tactics, rotating his body 360 degrees, and kicking Zhao Yuanlang's chest with his legs continuously.

Zhao Yuanlang punched Zhao Heng's feet fiercely. Zhao Heng was knocked away and took several steps back before he could stand firm.

But Zhao Yuanlang didn't give Zhao Heng a chance to adjust, and rushed straight to Zhao Heng's face with his fist. Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes and dodged the blow with a shake of his head, and his body moved quickly, hitting Zhao Yuanlang's arm with an elbow. Zhao Yuanlang was also knocked out and retreated several steps.

But Zhao Yuanlang did not give up. He used the move of Spreading Wings of a Great Peng, and then kicked Zhao Heng hard in the face.

But Zhao Heng remained calm and began to practice Tai Chi slowly, using softness to overcome hardness. He grabbed Zhao Yuanlang's leg and prepared to throw him out.

Zhao Yuanlang quickly changed his tactics and performed the rabbit-kicking-eagle move. Zhao Heng had to let go of Zhao Yuanlang's legs. While Zhao Yuanlang was in the air, he clenched his fists, kicked with his back feet, and rushed towards Zhao Yuanlang.

What a powerful punch! Zhao Yuanlang tilted his head to avoid the punch. The airflow generated by the powerful fist scratched Zhao Yuanlang's face and caused pain.

Zhao Heng immediately stepped forward, changed his tactics and immediately elbowed Zhao Yuanlang on the shoulder. If Zhao Yuanlang was hit by this elbow, his injured arm would definitely be unable to move.

Zhao Yuanlang had no choice but to suddenly turn sideways to avoid the attack, and then used his stick-to-shoulders technique to charge towards Zhao Heng whose middle door was wide open.

However, Zhao Heng actually used the soft power of Tai Chi to dissolve Zhao Yuanlang's attack. With the help of Zhao Yuanlang's strength, his body fell backwards like an elegant crane.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanlang had already used all his skills except for the Demon God Shadow. But he didn't know what the devil was on the other side, and he could fight him equally. He was half a catty, and the other side was eight taels. There was no mistake, this fat guy was a strong opponent.

Strong rival! The two glanced at each other obscurely, one rubbing his arm, the other moving his feet.

The surrounding trees had already been turned into a mess due to the aftermath of the two people's attacks, and the stones that were originally standing everywhere had already been broken into small pieces of pebbles due to the aftermath of the fight between the two.

Zhao Yuanlang roared and then moved close to Zhao Heng, continuously attacking Zhao Heng's lower body. Zhao Heng was not a pushover either, and continuously attacked Zhao Yuanlang's arms while dodging.

Zhao Yuanlang gathered his strength in his heart. Neither of them could do anything to the other. It seemed that he could not catch the wolf without sacrificing the child. Zhao Yuanlang made a decision in his heart. Zhao Yuanlang began to swing his fists violently, ignoring the severe damage to his arm by Zhao Heng, and hit Zhao Heng's legs regardless of anything.

The speed of the two men's fighting was getting faster and faster. The sound of the gas explosion shocked the dozen soldiers under Zhao Heng and made them bleed. However, they still stood still in their positions, and their originally relaxed faces became more and more cautious.

With a huge sonic boom, a lot of dust was splashed, and more than a dozen officers behind Zhao Heng were knocked to the ground by the shock wave formed by the sonic boom.

Two figures flashed out from the smoke and dust. After they looked at each other, Zhao Yuanlang hugged his arms and turned and ran, while Zhao Heng stood there motionless.

The dozen or so officers under Zhao Heng looked at Zhao Heng, not knowing whether to chase him or not. They just looked at Zhao Heng who was standing there.

Zhao Heng was sure that Zhao Yuanlang had run far away, so he turned his head with difficulty and said, "What are you looking at? Come and help me! Ouch! Damn, it hurts so much! Quick, give me some painkillers and we'll continue chasing."

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This was the first time he was injured so seriously. Zhao Yuanlang held his right arm, his figure flashed quickly in the woods, and he injected a shot of medicine into his arm.

Why did Zhao Yuanlang turn around and run? Because he had clearly checked the fat man's information and found that his actual comprehensive strength was actually one level higher than his. He had a system, and he didn't know how that bastard did it.

Damn fat guy Zhao Heng, he really hit me twice. I think the muscle in my right arm might be torn. I hope I can meet Li Shengling and the others as soon as possible.

Daqin is truly terrifying. Such a martial master actually possesses invincible strength. No wonder Daqin soldiers have the highest comprehensive ability in the entire universe. It is not unfair for the Federation to lose.