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Chapter 142 I lied to you
"why?"

Seeing the most powerful group of five in the Tiger Group, Zhang Yiming died tragically in the hands of his own people without even touching Zhang Yiming's hair. There will be such a big mistake.

Seeing Zhang Yiming's strength far surpassing his own again, Zhang Jialin knew that this mission had failed and he had a chance to escape, but as a soldier, he would not be a deserter.

To confront an opponent like Zhang Yiming, one must have the courage to die.

"Old Zhang, don't worry about this problem anymore, I took their eyes away."

Zhang Yiming lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said lightly.

Zhang Jialin was taken aback: "You took their eyes away?"

Zhang Yiming chuckled: "That's right, when they attacked me, I also attacked them, but you couldn't see it. I hit their Jinming acupoint with fighting energy, and their eyesight and sense of distance will gradually improve." Lost, I warned them, but no one listened to me, so I died."

Zhang Jialin frowned: "You actually know Taishan Liu's acupuncture?"

"I don't know Taishan style of kung fu, but when it comes to hitting acupuncture points, I have a lot of experience."

Zhang Yiming showed a wretched expression. Obviously, the acupoints he said were fundamentally different from the professional terms Zhang Jialin said.

"Zhang Yiming, come on!"

Zhang Jialin showed a gloomy expression in his eyes, took off his coat and put on an attacking posture.

"You can't beat me, why are you here to die?"

Zhang Yiming said so, but his eyes never left Zhang Jialin's eyes. After all, as the strongest master of the tiger group, he also has the strength of A-level or above by visual inspection, so it's better to be cautious when dealing with him.

"I know I'm not your opponent, so before I perform this mission, I already have the consciousness of death."

Zhang Jialin's gaze was determined, and he separated his fingers, pointing at Zhang Yiming from afar.

"Damn, you don't want to poke me with ten fingers, isn't it a little too cruel?"

Zhang Yiming didn't know what the hell he was doing. Judging from his hand movements, it seemed a bit too evil, making his ass stretch and shrink.

"Taishan Renwang Fist!"

Zhang Jialin let out a low cry, moved his feet lightly, and rushed towards Zhang Yiming's direction at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Yiming smiled slightly: "As expected, he is the number one expert of the Tiger Group, and his strength is indeed very strong."

He won against Zhang Jialin, and he swung his fist like lightning. His favorite way is to fight head-to-head. This is how men should fight.

"be cheated!"

Joy flashed in Zhang Jialin's eyes, and Zhang Yiming's punch missed, only an afterimage was hit.

Zhang Yiming reacted quickly. When he punched in the air and couldn't withdraw his defense in time, his grudge formed a defensive barrier on the surface of his body, and his muscle strength was instantly increased to the strongest, so as to resist the upcoming attack.

Zhang Jialin was extremely fast, taking advantage of Zhang Yiming's inability to defend in time, he tapped his fingers and hit Zhang Yiming's acupoint in the atrium.

The attack was so powerful that Zhang Yiming took several steps back before he could stand still. The burning pain in his chest made him frown slightly.

Taishan Renwangquan is a boxing method that uses speed to create afterimages to lure the opponent to parry and take advantage of this opportunity to attack the opponent.

Judging from the actual effect, although Zhang Yiming was hit, the attack was not strong enough, and he did not suffer any substantial damage at all.

"Zhang Yiming, you have imperial armor, but I don't believe that I can't hurt you with my full attack. If you are hit by fighting energy at the Zhongting acupoint, your heart will explode immediately."

Zhang Jialin said lightly, if Zhang Yiming cannot be hurt by the strongest fist, then there is really nothing he can do.

"Damn, this handsome guy is very courageous, you can't scare me."

Zhang Yiming was very helpless. Zhang Jialin also used this sentence to scare him when he fought against him last time. This time it was the same rhetoric. I don’t know if the same trick is ineffective against the Saint Seiya, oh, no, isn’t Zhang Yiming A saint fighter is more or less a kidney fighter.

Zhang Jialin stared at Zhang Yiming coldly, whether he could complete the task would depend on the effect of the attack.

Zhang Yiming gave him a big white eye: "Hey, I'm fine. When you continue to fight, don't poke me with your fingers. I always feel weird."

Zhang Jialin's complexion changed, Zhang Yiming looked like a dragon and a tiger, and he was not hurt at all. His profound boxing skills could not hurt this man with imperial armor at all.

Zhang Yiming pursed his lips and said, "Just now you stabbed me a few times, it seems to be attacking my acupuncture points, I have a problem, that is, whatever moves others use to deal with me, I have to fight back in the corresponding way , or it would be too embarrassing, then I will let you try my romantic acupoint punching skills, with a convincing finger."

Zhang Jialin was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "I only know that there are Taishan Stream, Mongolian Stream, Five Star Stream, and Bipolar Stream. What kind of genre is Merry Stream? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Of course you haven't heard of it. My master is the fourth son of Feng. His surname is Feng, so he is naturally romantic. Hearing what you said, you are Taishan Liu. I thought, if I don't have a school, wouldn't it be a shameful thing?" , so I thought of this title, how about it, am I a genius with a high IQ?"

Zhang Yiming asked proudly, the name Fengliu really accurately reflected Feng Laosi and his usual style.

Zhang Jialin was speechless for a while, the so-called romantic, there are only two people, Feng Lao Si and Zhang Yiming, so no one knows about it, but Zhang Jialin has also noticed this problem, how can the Feng Lao Si who can teach Zhang Yiming be an anonymous person, Who is the reclusive expert?
Thinking hard in his memory, he suddenly remembered a legend his master once mentioned, and suddenly his heart tightened. Could it be that the person with Xuanyuan's blood is still alive?

He couldn't help taking two steps back, and began to look at Zhang Yiming standing in front of him with unprecedented eyes. If he is really the proud disciple taught by that person, everything can be explained.

He couldn't help being envious and jealous of Zhang Yiming, and of course he also hated him. How could he not be envied when he possessed the strength to outshine others at a young age? The legend passed by, he was very jealous of Zhang Yiming's luck.

Putting it all together, he began to resent Zhang Yiming from the bottom of his heart.

Just as he was stunned, Zhang Yiming had already rushed over, pointed a finger at his chest, and hit the red heart when he was caught off guard.

"You are already dead."

A mysterious smile appeared on Zhang Yiming's face, and he said coldly to Zhang Jialin.

Zhang Jialin's heart sank. That person's boxing skills are top-notch in the world. Compared with him, Taishan Liu is insignificant. He was successfully attacked by Zhang Yiming, and maybe he really died soon.

Just as he was closing his eyes and waiting to die, Zhang Yiming suddenly smiled: "Idiot, I lied to you."

PS: Let me tell you a few words here, Xiaobaoan was originally an attempt by the third child for a new style, but unexpectedly, the effect was not ideal...

For the third child of the creator, it is definitely the last thing he wants to see such a result...

In order to attract more readers and get more people's support, the third child decided to slow down the update speed in the past few days, and check carefully what went wrong.So in the next few days, three changes per day are tentatively scheduled. I hope everyone can understand...

(End of this chapter)