Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

The opponent's arms were as hard as iron. Even with Chen Xin'an's strength, it felt like he had been kicked into an iron bar!

With a smug smile on his face, Zhuo Yiping scolded Chen Xin'an: "Young people don't know how high the sky is!

It’s okay to be the king and hegemon in Dongshan. How dare you come to Laicheng to dominate?

Let you see the power of a real ancient martial arts master!

You all stand aside and watch me beat him to death! "

The group of hooligans who were originally eager to rush forward now all obediently gathered around!

"Well done, Master Zhuo! Kill this Dongshan guy!"

"You dare to compete with Master Zhuo in kung fu. You really don't want to find a comfortable way to die! Do you really think that Master Zhuo has never killed anyone before?"

"Master Zhuo is invulnerable. Those tricks of yours are just tickling in front of Master Zhuo!"

A group of people talked and laughed at Chen Xin'an.

Cui Dongtai and Baimao were also helped up. They endured the severe pain in their bodies and gritted their teeth and shouted to Zhuo Yiping: "Master Zhuo, kill him!"

Zhuo Yiping smiled slightly, nodded to the two of them and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

He turned his head, looked at Chen Xin'an, stretched out his right hand, hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, let me weigh your weight!"

Chen Xin'an looked at him with squinted eyes, and suddenly hit Zhuo Yiping's head with a cross-arm punch!

This guy moves so fast!

Zhuo Yiping was shocked and raised his arms in front of him. Chen Xin'an's punch was blocked by his arms.

The moment he hit the opponent's arm, Chen Xin'an grabbed the opponent's left arm with his backhand and pulled it forward. He felt a string of hard objects between his fingers, and he suddenly understood!

He crossed his arms, held the opponent's hands, lifted them forward, and then pressed the opponent's wrists hard!

Zhuo Yiping's expression changed drastically, he moved his hands forward, and a string of heavy objects hit Chen Xin'an's fingers.

Chen Xin'an immediately let go, but suddenly kicked out his right foot, hitting the opponent's chest with a bang!

This kick kicked Zhuo Yiping into the air and threw him to the ground!

Chen Xin'an jumped up and smashed down, slamming his knee into the opponent's chest!

Zhuo Yi lay flat on the ground and raised his arms to block it, but Chen Xin'an's blow was so powerful that it pressed his arms and hit his own chest!

This almost made Zhuo Yiping spit out a mouthful of blood!

However, Chen Xin'an's attack did not stop. His fists were pounding like cannons, hitting Zhuo Yiping's chest one after another!

In desperation, Zhuo Yiping could only raise his arms to block, but unexpectedly, Chen Xin'an looked like he was punching his fist, but when it landed on his arm, it turned into a slap down!

So Zhuo Yiping could only be forced to slam his arms into his chest!

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood finally spurted out from Zhuo Yiping's mouth. He knew that his sternum was broken!

He flicked his hands, and something hard flew out of his sleeves and struck Chen Xin'an in front of him!

Chen Xin'an turned sideways to avoid it. Zhuo Yiping took advantage of the situation and stood up. With a move of his hands, the thing that flew out returned to his hand!

Only then did everyone realize that each of his hands held a circle wrapped with a strip of cloth.

Chen Xin'an sneered coldly and said disdainfully: "It's just a steel ring used for iron wire fists, wrapped with cloth strips to prevent the collision from making noise!

When facing the enemy, he pretends to be invulnerable!

Is this your invulnerability? "

The surrounding gangsters were stunned.

I originally thought that Master Zhuo’s fists and kicks were strong enough, but after a long time, I realized that something was on him!

Chen Xin'an sneered and attacked Zhuo Yiping again.

Anyway, the secret was revealed, so Zhuo Yiping stopped hiding it and used the steel ring in his hand to fight back against Chen Xin'an.

Chen Xin'an reached out with both hands, grabbed the opponent's sleeves, pulled hard, and pulled off both of the opponent's sleeves with a snap!

Now Zhuo Yiping's arms were exposed, and everyone saw that there were ten steel rings on each of his forearms!

These steel rings are wrapped with cloth strips and folded one by one on the arms, as if they were covered with steel elbow pads!

In fact, Zhuo Yiping himself practices iron wire boxing, and wearing steel rings is also necessary for random boxing, and there is nothing shameful about it.

It's just that his character is a bronze fist and an iron arm, which is never openly revealed when facing the enemy. Instead, it becomes his secret weapon.

So now being directly exposed by Chen Xin'an has caused the character to collapse!

Now he was so angry that he wanted to smash Chen Xin'an's head with the steel ring in his hand!

Suppressing the pain in his chest, Zhuo Yiping took a corner of the rag and pulled hard.

With a clanking collision, the cloth strip wrapped around the steel ring was pulled out.

The shining steel rings on his arms made a clanging sound, and Zhuo Yiping gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Chen, I want your life!"

The Iron Wire Fist originally followed a fierce path, but now Zhuo Yiping was so angry that he made the move even more ferocious!

The two fists are fierce and powerful, and with the support of the steel ring, the power of each punch is greatly increased, making people dare not even block it.

With one impact, the bones were shattered!

Chen Xin'an dodged left and right to avoid the opponent's punches, but kept saying:

"This is the strength you have gained after practicing hard for thirty years.

You said I couldn't last a minute under your hand, how many minutes has it been now?

With your little strength, can you still be considered a true master of ancient martial arts?

Still want to beat me to death?

The way I see it, before you can beat me to death, you will die of exhaustion first! "

Zhuo Yiping was ashamed and angry, his face turned red, his hands suddenly attacked, and with one move, his two peaks penetrated the ears, and hit Chen Xin'an on the head!

Chen Xin'an suddenly squatted down to avoid the attack.

when!

With a crisp sound, Zhuo Yiping's arms were numb from the shock. Before he could react, Chen Xin'an hit him in the stomach with an elbow, causing him to bend over in pain!

At this moment, Chen Xin'an put one hand on Zhuo Yiping's right arm and pressed it down hard!

Zhuo Yiping wanted to resist, but the opponent was surprisingly strong!

He had never encountered such a powerful dark force!

He couldn't compete at all!

The opponent was a dark force master!

Zhuo Yiping only felt Chen Xin'an's true strength at this moment, and his eyes widened in horror!

It was a pity that it was too late!

His right arm swung a semicircle in the air, and then hit his right knee heavily!

Crack!

Everyone around heard a crisp bone-breaking sound, Zhuo Yiping screamed, his body tilted, and fell to the ground!

Chen Xinan stood beside Zhuo Yiping, looking down at him, and said coldly:

"With your strength, you can't kill me even if you wear armor, let alone steel rings!

But it only takes a moment for me to kill you!"

He kicked Zhuo Yiping's head.

Zhuo Yiping stretched out his left arm and blocked it subconsciously.

But it just happened to be what Chen Xinan wanted.

The kick hit Zhuo Yiping's arm, and the steel ring hit his forehead with a bang!

Zhuo Yiping rolled his eyes and fainted!

Chen Xinan looked at Cui Dongtai in the crowd and said, "Boss Cui, it's your turn!"

"Mr. Chen, you go to hell!" Baimao, who was sitting on the ground, held the pistol that Cui Dongtai had dropped on the ground in his hand and pulled the trigger at Chen Xinan!

Bang!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Chen Xinan had already rushed out!

And facing Baimao's little brother, he fell on his back without a word!

He wanted to fire another shot, but Chen Xinan rushed over, clamped Baimao's arm with his feet, and twisted his body with a click, breaking Baimao's gun-holding arm!

"Ah!" Baimao screamed loudly, but Chen Xinan raised his leg again and hit Baimao's head with his knee!

Baimao's scream stopped abruptly, and he fell on the ground with his face up, his life or death unknown.

Chen Xinan looked at the pistol on the ground, then raised his foot and stomped it down hard!

The pistol was not broken, but there was an obvious bend between the barrel and the gun body!

With such a gun, even if someone pointed it at the enemy's head, he would not dare to shoot!