village doctor

Wang Dachun is only 1.7 meters [-] tall, standing next to the [-] meters old Maozi Roshan, like the difference between a child and an adult.

Only when he really stood with Lao Maozi Roshan could Wang Dachun feel that strong sense of oppression, which came from the strong contrast in body shape.

Old Maozi Roushan grinned, "Little boy, are you finished saying goodbye to your beautiful wife? Don't worry, I will help you take good care of her after you die hehe."

After the old Maozi Roshan finished speaking, he looked in Meiji's direction and couldn't help sticking out his red tongue and licking his lips.

Seeing the eyes of old Maozi Roshan, Meiji couldn't help shivering, her pretty face turned pale.

Wang Dachun's face darkened immediately, he looked up at Roshan and said coldly: "At first I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that I can't spare you!"

Dare to hit Meiji's idea, Wang Dachun will never let him go.

Lao Maozi Roshan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, so he couldn't help but chuckle, "Since this is the case, I won't let you go, you choose a way to die, I want me to beat your head like a watermelon smash, or beat you into a shrinking turtle, or tear you into two pieces?"

Lao Maozi Roshan's eyes glowed green after he finished speaking, and he became excited when he mentioned killing people.

"Hit it, tear him apart quickly, and we're even talking!"

"That's right, hurry up and beat that shit out of the five times the odds!"

"Pushkin, as long as you kill this kid, I will marry you!"

The audience in the audience couldn't wait any longer, and one by one began to urge Lao Maozi Roushan.

Wang Dachun looked at the audience and sneered in his heart. These indifferent and perverted guys will make you all go bankrupt today.

Lao Maozi Rou Shan grinned, "Okay, I'll see you on your way!" As he spoke, he actually took the initiative to attack, his huge body pressed down like Mount Tai, and his casserole-sized fist hit Wang Dachun's head.

"Good come!"

Sensing Lao Maozi Roshan's powerful aura, Wang Dachun was not surprised but pleased, this may be the most powerful enemy he has encountered so far.

Defeating him will greatly improve his spiritual will.

hum!

Wang Dachun poured the zhenqi in his body onto his right fist, and punched him to meet him.

"Haha, this kid wants to die, but dares to fight Pushkin head-on. I think he is just a fool."

"That's right, as long as you have a few peanuts, you won't be so drunk."

The audience in the audience saw that Wang Dachun planned to confront Lao Maozi Roushan head-on, and their faces showed disdainful expressions. In their hearts, Lao Maozi Roushan was the god of strength, and someone who could compete with him in strength was probably not yet born.

boom!

Two fists, one big and one small, collided together. Contrary to everyone's imagination, Wang Dachun didn't fly out like a cannonball.

The bodies of both of them were completely motionless, but there were crackling sounds from the ring under their feet.

"it is good!"

Zhang Shaohua was the first to take the lead in the applause, and it was the first time someone challenged Old Maozi Roushan. This is very exciting news.

Zhang Yuqing gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Brother Dachun is doing well!"

Meggie stuck out her tongue and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Maozi Roushan grinned, "You are fine, you have been in China for so long, and finally found a decent opponent!"

After speaking, he punched Wang Dachun again.

Wang Dachun's expression was dignified, he had actually done his best with that punch just now, and Lao Maozi Roshan just punched casually.

Sure enough, Lao Maozi Roshan intensified his attack this time and punched Wang Dachun staggeringly.

After all, the size gap between the two is too big, and Wang Dachun is still far behind in terms of strength alone.

"kill!"

Wang Dachun stepped on the ground, his front feet were like iron oxen plowing the ground, his back feet were like cannonballs popping out of his chamber, he squeezed his palm with his left hand, punched with his right hand, his spine swung his tail like a dragon, and his whole body gathered all his strength into a line.

boom!

This punch was struck with extraordinary momentum. Lao Maozi Roushan felt the threat and didn't dare to resist forcefully, so he quickly spread his palm on his chest.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Lao Maozi Roshan took four or five steps back before finally stopping.

When Wang Dachun performed this half-step Bengquan move, both in momentum and strength, it was several times stronger than Zhou Dachuan's.

"Okay! Beat Lao Maozi to death!" Zhang Yuqing and others stood up excitedly and applauded Wang Dachun. They were able to beat Lao Maozi Roushan back a few steps, even if they were defeated, they could be proud of it.

"you wanna die!"

The old Maozi Roushan was furious immediately, and rushed towards Wang Dachun, and the little guy who was inconspicuous in his eyes actually rode on his head, which is not bad!

Lao Maozi Roshan was like an angry brown bear, attacking Wang Dachun with two casserole-sized fists in turn, oppressing him almost out of breath.

bang bang bang bang...

Wang Dachun retreated while resisting, secretly complaining in his heart, Lao Maozi Roushan's body was too strong, and the powerful attack just now did not hurt him too much.

This battle is not easy to fight!

"Pushkin, hit him! Blow his head off!"

"Pushkin, you are the best!"

What made Wang Dachun most angry was the audience in the audience, their eyes were full of admiration for foreigners. These people have been kneeling and licking foreigners for a long time, and they have become slaves, and they will never stand up again!

Every time Wang Dachun fist-to-fist with Lao Maozi, he would feel a rush of energy and blood in his body, as if being run over by a locomotive. This guy is so powerful, he is simply a titan ape.

Gives a feeling of invincibility.

Wang Dachun pierced his crotch under one armpit and escaped the fatal blow of Lao Maozi Roushan. He waded on the gossip step and walked around Lao Maozi Roushan on the stage. Since he couldn't compete in strength, he wouldn't fight him. Recklessly.

Lao Maozi Roshan chased and beat Wang Dachun for a while, but in the end he didn't even touch his sleeve, so he couldn't help screaming in anger.

"Boy, do you only know how to dodge? Do you dare to confront me head-on!"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "You don't even look at your height and weight, why should I fight with you!"

In terms of weight, Lao Maozi Roushan is three or four heavier than Wang Dachun. If this is an international competition, the two will never meet together, and only black boxing can ignore these rules.

"Hmph, don't think that I have nothing to do with you!"

The old Maozi Roushan snorted coldly, and suddenly his feet stomped hard on the ground, crackling, crackling sounded everywhere, and then the cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Lao Maozi Roushan stomped his feet again, and the ring cracked open.

Everyone's complexion changed, this guy is too strong, he is simply a humanoid excavator!

"kill!"

Lao Maozi Roushan rushed towards Wang Dachun, every time he took a step, the ring under his feet shattered, and in a blink of an eye the entire ring was cracked and collapsed in all directions.

"Not good!" Wang Dachun got stuck in the crack with one foot, and at this moment, Lao Maozi's huge body quickly pressed towards him.