Peerless prodigal system

Wu Liang didn't intend to get rid of Zhang Benye immediately, but planned to play around. Whoever asked Zhang Benye to attack him deserved a slap in the face.

You must not be lenient when dealing with the enemy.

Wu Liang picked up Zhang Benye again and threw it into the air, making Zhang Benye eat his mouth full of dust again, feeling like his body was about to collapse.

In the end, Zhang Benye couldn't get up at all, and he felt that all the bones in his body were about to break.

In addition to the pain caused by being slammed, there is unbelievable horror in his eyes!
Zhang Benye never imagined that Wu Liang turned out to be a kung fu master with deep secrets.

He even didn't expect that Wu Liang would be able to practice the skill of "staining clothes and eighteen falls" to such a proficient level.

"You, you are actually a master!"

Zhang Benye's eyes revealed a look of horror.

"It's not considered a master, but it's okay to abuse you like a dog." Wu Liang smiled easily.

Afterwards, he shook his head and sighed again: "It turns out that the three-star member of the martial arts association is actually such a rubbish. I wanted to test the waters with you, but now it seems that it is not worth it for me to try again."

To be honest, Wu Liang originally thought that the three-star members of the martial arts association could fight him for a few strokes, but the result disappointed him.

There is not much difference between a three-star member and a one-star member. Wu Liang can easily deal with him and abuse each other violently.

Zhang Benye was seriously injured, and his bones seemed to be falling apart. He still had many questions.

"With your strength, you can directly challenge the four-star members of the martial arts association. As long as you defeat any of the four-star members of the martial arts association, you are eligible to become a four-star member of the martial arts association. I am curious, why are you not in the martial arts association?" , Martial Arts is an organization that all Chinese martial arts practitioners want to join."

Zhang Benye was puzzled by this.

"Why do I have to join the martial arts association? Can the martial arts association help me prodigal? Are there any beauties in the martial arts association?" Wu Liang crossed his arms and looked down at Zhang Benye.

When Zhang Benye was asked by Wu Liang, he felt a little speechless.

This is a strange question. Don't all martial arts practitioners want to join the martial arts association, communicate with masters, ask their seniors for advice, and improve their own strength?

Moreover, after entering the martial arts association, he can still be eligible to participate in competitions and events, making himself famous.

"Everyone who practices martial arts wants to join the Huadu Wushu Association, because Huadu Wushu Association is the largest folk martial arts association in Huaxia, and it is also the most authoritative organization. There are many benefits, and you are eligible to join the martial arts association, why don't you become a member of the martial arts association?" Although Zhang Benye was breathless, he still asked this question.

At this moment, Wu Liang smiled lightly and said, "It's very simple. I'm not a martial arts practitioner, and I don't want to join the martial arts association. Is the martial arts association awesome? I think it's average."

Wu Liang is very straightforward. He is indeed not a martial arts practitioner. All his martial arts skills are used for self-protection, even though he has mastered several very powerful boxing techniques in actual combat, and he also has a golden body to protect himself. body……

In his opinion, the martial arts association is indeed not too unattainable, and he is not interested in joining the martial arts association. His current identity is a prodigal son, and he wants to be an invincible god-level prodigal son. This kind of life is the most meaningful.

When Zhang Benye heard Wu Liang's answer, he felt that his IQ was insulted.

It stands to reason that people who are not martial arts practitioners do not need to join the martial arts association.

However, Nima is not a martial arts practitioner, but he can practice "Eighteen Falls" to a high degree of proficiency, are you kidding me?Are you forced to practice martial arts?

Zhang Benye wiped the nosebleed from his nostrils, and wiped it on his dusty trousers.

"Wu Liang, I am vulnerable to you, but I am also a martial arts practitioner who advocates martial arts. I don't want you to insult my IQ here. You are proficient in sticking clothes, and you still say that you are not a martial arts practitioner." The man!" Zhang Benye said word by word.

Wu Liang looked at Zhang Benye maintaining his poor dignity, but he didn't show any sympathy.

People who keep saying that they advocate martial arts, but are doing things against martial arts for money, are not worthy of sympathy at all.

"I'm too lazy to explain to you too much. If I say that I am not a martial arts practitioner, then I am definitely not. For me, the Wushu Association is not worth entering. As for the reason, I don't need to tell you!"

While Wu Liang was speaking, his complexion was calm and indifferent, but he exuded an aura of a king.

Zhang Benye stared at Wu Liang with doubts on his face, feeling that he couldn't see through the person in front of him at all.

Seeing Wu Liang's expression, he didn't seem to be bragging.

However, he dared to say that the Martial Arts Association is not worthy of his entry at all, this tone is really too big!
Zhang Benye couldn't figure out Wu Liang, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't run away, so he could only admit defeat.

"I lost, I admit it!"

Zhang Benye looked depressed.

"Three-star members of the martial arts association, that's all. Next time I find a four-star practitioner, will the martial arts association be a bunch of idiots?"

Wu Liang turned his back and lit a cigarette coolly.

He looked at the beautiful sunset by the lake in the distance, and smoked comfortably.

But at this moment, a gust of wind hit.

I saw that Zhang Benye held a dagger in his hand and stabbed Wu Liang's back heart fiercely.

This is a blow with all my strength, and it is a dying struggle!

Whoosh!
Wu Liang twisted his waist quickly, followed by his right hand, easily avoiding the dagger, and grabbed Zhang Benye's neck fiercely.

The whole process of work is done in one go.

Zhang Benye's neck was firmly stuck by Wu Liang's right hand, and he didn't have the strength to hold the dagger tightly, let alone stab Wu Liang.

"Stupid weaklings, they are courting death! Three stars in the Martial Arts Association, they only know how to sneak attack!"

Wu Liang's eyes stared coldly at the pale Zhang Benye.

"I really want to admit it this time, I lost, please give me a good time, kill me!"

Zhang Benye's sneak attack again failed. He finally realized how big the gap was between him and the opponent, and his mentality had collapsed.

"Begging to die? You are not worthy of being killed by me!"

As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, he slapped Zhang Benye on the head.

"This palm is enough for you to spend the rest of your life on the bed, and you can feel at ease as a vegetable."

But at this moment, Zhang Benye was speechless, red blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and he passed out.

Facing the enemy who wants to kill him, Wu Liang will never show mercy.

This time Zhang Benye was not killed because Zhang Benye was not qualified to be killed by Wu Liang himself.

After being attacked and killed several times before, Wu Liang has gradually adapted.

Compared with the previous few times, he has become more calm in dealing with emergencies, and he has to learn to be cold-blooded when dealing with enemies.

It can be said that Wu Liang didn't pay much attention to Zhang Benye at all, he was waiting for someone who was really worthy of his fight.