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Chapter 82 The 7-step punch of the guard dog thief? !

Chapter 82 The Seven-Step Fist of the Guard Dog Thief? !

In April, the city of Kyoto is already full of spring flowers.

Especially in the afternoon, when the sun is in the sky, it is extremely hot.

In the ruined temple, Wei Zifeng's white clothes were already soaked with sweat.It was difficult for him to breathe, and his hands clasped the big hand that was like iron pliers, pinching his neck.

"This good man...you are wronged...cough you have a leader...you have a debtor...I don't know why you hate my second uncle...but you and I have no grievances and no enmity, you want to kill...cough... Just go and kill him!"

"Bah! This is the fate of the guard dog thief who has done all his bad things! His children and grandchildren are all cowards! I will kill him sooner or later! But before that, I will clean up the family for him!"

Ren Junxing's eyes were red, and his body carried an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

The hand that pinched the boy's neck tightened slowly, slowly.

Looking at his porcelain white face, which became more and more red due to suffocation, he showed a carefree smile.

Ren Junxing didn't kill the boy directly, but enjoyed the pleasure of torture like a cat teasing a mouse.

In his eyes, this young man, whose appearance was even more stunning than that of a woman, was just a helpless coward!
In order to survive, he even let himself kill his second uncle.

Ren Junxing looked down on him, so he didn't want to give him a happy directly.

It's just that he never expected that when he was completely unprepared, he was suddenly kicked hard by the boy on the front of his calf!
In an instant, the young man's fist was like the wind, and he hit his eyes quickly!
Ren Junxing couldn't be more familiar with that move!

"Seven-step punch?! The seven-step punch of the dog thief? He passed it on to you!" Ren Junxing covered his injured left eye with one hand, and the other looked at the boy with even more hatred!

When Beiyan was destroyed back then, Ren Junxing was not there, but there were rumors in the world that Wei Zhen wiped out the entire Beiyan army with Qibuquan!
Pooh!It's all fucking bullshit!

The young and frivolous Ren Junxing didn't believe it at all.

19 years ago, the fighting power of Beiyan Kingdom was many times stronger than that of Nanzhao Kingdom!Wei Zhen was just a young boy back then. How could he destroy Bei Yan with his bare hands?
So he rushed to Nanzhao all the way to investigate the truth behind Beiyan's destruction.

But as he confronted Wei Zhen time and time again, in the past 19 years, at most he was forced to use three-step punches...

It is conceivable that the extermination of thousands of sects in one step in seven steps is not groundless!

Up to now, 19 years have passed, Ren Junxing is completely convinced that the person who destroyed his entire Northern Yan Kingdom is Wei Zhen!
Now this young man who does not know how to live or die actually uses the Qibuquan that he has hated for 19 years, in a dying struggle?It was humiliating him!

Wei Zifeng ran out of the ruined temple with all his strength. He knew what level his boxing skills were now.

It is more than enough to deal with some hooligans on the street.But as soon as Ren Junxing made a move, he knew that he was a master, and he was definitely not something he could handle!
That's why he showed weakness and lowered Ren Junxing's vigilance to get the most favorable opportunity to escape for himself!

But he still underestimated Ren Junxing too much. The boxing technique taught to him by his second uncle is indeed domineering, and the kick technique he learned is also very powerful...

But...he can't do it lightly!
After just a few steps out of the ruined temple, I was stopped easily...

"Keep running, I want to see how capable the dog thief's nephew is!"

"Damn! Don't run, don't run! You can kill or cut as you please!" Wei Zifeng was exhausted from running, with his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

"Bah! Bastard!" Ren Junxing spat hard.

As he approached step by step, a white porcelain bottle suddenly fell out of the boy's skirt, which attracted all his attention...

(End of this chapter)

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