Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 102 Not attacking is my last stubbornness!

Hey!
The feeling of blood rushing into the brain crazily made Hei Feng's mind bewildered!

You are so handsome, why are you covering your face?

"It's him?"

Someone in the team at the Montenegro camp recognized Tang Wen.

"What, do you know each other?"

The man from the Black Mountain Camp said, "I've seen it once, and I have a deep impression. He seems to be the only one."

"what?"

"My martial artist?"

"Stop talking!"

"No way!"

"Should just look young"

The people in the Montenegro camp didn't say much, he knew it, but no one would believe it.

He stared at Tang Wen's face, keeping this matter in his heart.

The contest is still going on.

boom!
Hei Feng used a dangerous move to hook the black scarf off Tang Wen's face.

Tang Wen also received an elbow on his ribs.

Suddenly he snorted.

His ribs, which were stronger than fine steel, burst with pain!
Or at least a bone fracture.

Hei Feng cursed secretly and took a strong breath.

His fists swung wildly.

Thirteen consecutive explosions!

Tang Wen parried with both arms and exploded at the same time.

I can't believe it!
How many times can a mere second-class martial artist do more explosions?
Could it be that your physical strength is still against the sky?

Fight!

You are steel and iron, I will smash you today!
The dark air in him is thicker.

Tang Wen's fists met the black air, and there was a feeling of stagnation out of thin air.

not good!

This guy isn't going to make a breakthrough right?
"Hey!" Tang Wen exhaled, his voice was thunderous.

Take the lead, pronunciation secret skills.

Hei Feng was in a daze.

The defense in hand was half a beat slower.

He groaned inwardly, feeling ruthless in his heart, turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed Tang Wen's shoulder.

Injury for Injury!

He has practiced eagle grasping skill before, and if he grasps well this time, he can catch five blood holes!
At this time, the coats of the two men were torn apart, leaving only the clothes inside.

Faced with this grab, Tang Wen tilted his head slightly, and at the same time made a fist with the other hand and swung it out.

boom!
Hei Feng received Tang Wen's punch firmly in the chest.

The rock-solid muscles collapsed.

And Hei Feng's palm was also on Tang Wen's shoulder.

With a snort, his five fingers failed to make a contribution.

"You still wear inner armor?"

Hei Feng lost his voice.

Tang Wen's other punch also arrived.

It hit his right chest directly and exploded with vigor.

Blast him out directly.

pat!

Tang Wen clasped his wrist with his other hand.

Hei Feng was blown away and dragged back!
Hei Feng wanted to escape, but couldn't.

"not good!"

"We admit defeat!"

Hei Feng's companion, who was watching from the outside, shouted.

Tang Wen turned a deaf ear to it, punching after punch.

"Leave someone!"

"you dare!"

With two punches, Hei Feng spurted blood wildly, half dead.

The onlookers were all surprised.

Tang Wen aimed at his head, and was about to punch him again. Suddenly, his eyes blurred and his fist was blocked.

"Okay, you won, let him live!"

The visitor is Patriarch Zheng.

Hei Feng can die, but not in Wujia City.

Otherwise, the five major families would not be able to explain to the King of Montenegro.

"Alright, for Patriarch Zheng's sake, I will spare your life!"

Tang Wen secretly thought it was a pity, killing Hei Feng now would not only attack the Heishan camp, but also tie Wujia City and their Flaming Camp to the same boat.

That punch just now should have hit him on the head!

"Thank you Patriarch Zheng." Someone from the Black Mountain Camp stepped forward and fed Hei Feng the pill.

He didn't even say a harsh word, and left in a hurry.

Tang Wen looked at their backs, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to want to chase after them immediately.

Patriarch Zheng said in his heart: Good guy, you are so decisive at such a young age, do you want to cut grass and roots so much?

He hurriedly stopped Tang Wen: "Hehe, Commander Tang, I'm going to compete with my little girl! If you win, you will be the son-in-law of my Zheng family!"

Tang Wen's brows twitched when he heard that, what about riding a dragon to be a son-in-law? According to the script, I will lose to your daughter next.

"Okay, then ask Miss Zheng for advice."

Seeing that nothing could be done, Tang Wen lost his mind.

"Wheel battle!"

"The Zheng family made it clear that they did not want to marry their daughter to outsiders"

"Ms. Zheng's family is a third-rank martial artist. I don't know if Commander Tang Wen has such a good fortune."

"If it were me, I would have to fight hard to take medicine."

"Hey hey hey"

Several people let out laughter that men can understand.

Patriarch Zheng said to his daughter via voice transmission: "Just let go and fight. I have already agreed with my father, so don't worry."

"Hmm", Zheng Nanzhu, who is tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful, has a complicated heart.

She was there when Tang Wen and Patriarch Zheng discussed the terms of the sale.

How could he not know that Tang Wen ended up for the benefit.

If it was according to his own wishes, he would not participate in his own competition to recruit relatives at all.

Miss Zheng walked into the arena, her beautiful eyes fixed on Tang Wen with affection.

He is handsome, talented, and powerful.

It seems that there are no shortcomings.

Background, his wife's background, he can't afford it.

Miss Zheng's heart was in a mess, and she secretly told herself that everything was just acting.

"Miss Zheng, please!" Tang Wen spoke first.

"Commander Tang please!"

Tang Wen settled his posture and waited for a few breaths, but the woman on the other side didn't move.

The people around were secretly surprised.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he said "offended!" and punched Miss Zheng on the shoulder first.

Ms. Zheng was agile and turned around to avoid it.

Neither of them had the strength to explode.

It doesn't look like a martial arts competition, but rather like brothers and sisters in the same sect playing and competing.

Miss Zheng thought about losing.

Tang Wen was too lazy to make any effort.

The expert martial artists around couldn't understand it.

"Commander Tang took down this beautiful lady in a hurry, what is he doing? Could it be that he wasted too much just now?"

A dozen moves passed by in a flash.

Tang Wen lost his patience: Miss Zheng, where are you playing?Shoot!Hit me!What do you mean you just dodge but don't attack?
Seeing Tang Wen's eager expression, Miss Zheng gritted her teeth secretly.

I'm that bad?
Are you not interested at all?

You want to lose that much?

Then I will not hit you!
See how you lose!
Not attacking is her last stubbornness.

Another dozen moves passed.

Miss Zheng still only dodges but does not attack, Tang Wen can't wait.

Turning around to block the eyes of a group of people, the speed of the right hand exploded, grabbed Miss Zheng's left hand, pulled her wrist, and slammed into his chest hard.

Teng.

Gently exerting force under his feet, Tang Wen leaned back and flew into the air.

Deng Deng Deng, stepped back several steps in a row, backed away at just the right distance, just in time to be supported by Commander Qian on the back.

After the play was over, Tang Wen sighed loudly: "Miss Zheng has a rich family background, I am no match! Mr. Huang, according to the regulations, I lost. I have exhausted too much, so I will retire first!"

After speaking, no matter how surprised and astonished the faces of the people were, he disappeared into the street in a flash.

"Hey! Don't go!" Zheng Nanzhu had mixed feelings in his heart.

But Tang Wen left without looking back.

don't go?

Don't go, stay where you are and detain three rooms and one living room?

Two hours later, the Wang family.

When the steward of the Wang family saw Tang Wen, his face was full of surprise: "Commander Tang Wen, why are you in such a hurry? You just came back after a series of battles and didn't rest overnight?"

"Thank you for your kindness, there is no need. I will study it as soon as possible so that I can go back to the camp." Tang Wen, who had taken a nap, had recovered.

The steward of the Wang family had no choice but to nod: "Alright, please come with me. My family's ancestral visualization hard work is called "Golden Bell Cover". Commander Tang only has one night to comprehend it. With all due respect, no one has done it in one night can learn."

"Understood, I just want to understand by analogy, and learn a little bit more while I am young."

The Patriarch of the Wang family has already agreed to something, and the steward has no reason to refuse.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Wen came to a secret quiet room.

On the wall of the quiet room, there is a mural, shining with golden light.

At the guard post outside the gate, Guanshi Wang explained: "Tomorrow at 09:30, call the gate on time and let him come out!"

"Don't worry, my lord, hehe! How did Commander Tang know that the Golden Bell Shade of our royal family can only be cultivated by tenacious spirit and water-hardened kung fu. For the first time, no matter how talented he is, he can't see the truth. through!"

Steward Wang nodded, and said again: "This Tang Wen, I really don't know what to think, just now Miss Zheng was tempted. But he ran away!"

"Why are you tempted? Don't talk nonsense. Miss Zheng is only worthy of our young master."

"Ah yes yes yes!"

"She should be our future housewife"

"..."

The martial arts field just now has now become a trading field.

The Zheng family was very efficient in handling affairs, and everything they promised to give, such as waterwheel blueprints and waterwheel craftsmen, were all in place.

Both parties are very satisfied with the transaction.

Only Miss Zheng was absent-minded.

In the Wang family's secret room, Tang Wen concentrated his mind and immersed himself in the murals shimmering with golden light.

(End of this chapter)