The Strongest Peach Luck Stupid Doctor

Chapter 369
Wu Zhenhai took a deep look at his daughter, then turned and walked towards the yard.

Wu Qinglian looked at her father's back, tears streaming down uncontrollably, she opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Mr. Gao, shall we go and have a look too?" Fu Chenghai asked.

Gao Qiang nodded and followed outside.

The yard of the villa is very large, and there is an open space in the middle. Song Yan, who is in his 40s, stands in the middle of the open space, looking at Wu Zhenhai with a sneer.

Wu Zhenhai stood still not far in front of him, and then said to Wu Qingshan: "Okay, you can go and watch from the back."

"Okay, second uncle, be careful."

Wu Qingshan took a deep look at Song Yan, sneered, turned and walked around.

In the middle of the clearing, only Wu Zhenhai and Song Yan were left.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

The surroundings became quiet, and the atmosphere was somewhat dignified.

Even though they knew that the victory was certain, the Ma family members who came with them were still a little nervous, and Wu Qinglian and his wife didn't even dare to breathe.

On the other hand, Gao Qiang, Wu Qingyuan and others all had relaxed smiles on their faces.

Ma Hongzhi was also very relaxed. Seeing that Song Yan and the others hadn't made a move yet, he couldn't help urging, "Senior Brother Song, let's do it."

Song Yan frowned, those knife-like pupils stared at Wu Zhenhai.

For some reason, Wu Zhenhai's aura was obviously sluggish at this time, like an old man on the verge of death, but it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

That feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, he couldn't advance, he couldn't retreat.

At this time, Wu Zhenhai suddenly smiled, and said with a gentle and elderly look, "Do it, why are you standing still?"

Song Yan heard the words, but as if he had been greatly insulted, his face sank slightly, and he slowly made a gesture.

Wu Zhenhai still stood there without moving. In Song Yan's eyes, his loose posture was full of flaws all over his body.

It seemed that as long as he rushed over and swung a punch, he could knock down this dying old man!
However, what he didn't know was that at this time, Wu Zhenhai was mobilizing his whole body's true energy, familiarizing himself with the new practice route over and over again.

"Brother Song, what are you waiting for? Hurry up?"

Ma Hongzhi didn't face Wu Zhenhai head-on, so naturally he didn't know how Song Yan felt. Seeing that the two of them hadn't made a move yet, he became a little anxious.

Song Yan didn't want to wait any longer, and if the delay continued, something unexpected might happen.

If he wants to seal the victory with one move, he must not give Wu Zhenhai a chance, this old man feels too dangerous to him.

"Master Wu, be careful!"

With a low shout, Song Yan rushed forward in a few small steps, and directly punched Wu Zhenhai's throat.

"mean!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Qingyuan cursed in anger.

The throat is one of the weakest parts of the human body, and a little carelessness may result in death on the spot.

Song Yan's move was simply aimed at killing people.

Although there is no humility in the martial arts arena, this is a martial arts competition after all, not a life-and-death fight. Song Yan's style of fighting that kills people is still very uncomfortable.

"Father!"

At this moment, the Wu family also became a little worried.

After all, Wu Zhenhai's body has just recovered, so he has not practiced martial arts for such a long time, and suddenly he is going to fight with life and death, which is still worrying.

On the other hand, facing Wu Qingyuan's angry scolding, Song Yan turned a deaf ear to it, and instead punched faster.

He must beat Wu Zhenhai to the ground within one move, even if he is killed, it doesn't matter, but he must not give Wu Zhenhai any chance.

Keen intuition made Song Yan kill him directly!
Woo!
The piercing sound of the wind, like a ghost howling, made one's scalp tingle.

Wu Zhenhai seemed to have been cast with a fixing spell, facing the menacing fist, he didn't react at all.

"dad……"

Wu Qinglian's legs were so frightened that her legs went limp. If Ma Hongtao hadn't been supporting her, she might have collapsed on the ground.

Ma Hongzhi next to him showed an excited smile.

Xiling Pharmaceutical has arrived!
But soon, he was a little worried again, don't kill old man Wu with this punch, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Just when Ma Hongzhi was hesitating whether he should remind Song Yan, Wu Zhenhai finally moved, stretching out a hand as if slowly but quickly.

Song Yan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and an old hand gently clenched his fist.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force came, and his body was involuntarily taken to the side.

He staggered a few steps and nearly fell!
Song Yan was startled, and hurriedly stabilized his figure. Looking back, he saw Wu Zhenhai was still standing there, not even moving his footsteps.

Lose with one move?

Didn't Wu Zhenhai lie in bed for several years?

How can it be so powerful?
Ma Hongzhi was also taken aback, then his face darkened, and he frowned and said, "Senior Brother Song, what's going on?"

Song Yan stared at Wu Zhenhai sullenly, and said without turning his head: "It's okay, I'm careless, this old man has two tricks."

Ma Hongzhi felt a little displeased, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Song, take him down quickly, and don't get inked with him."

Song Yan didn't respond, but stared at Wu Zhenhai with a grin and said, "Master Wu, I really underestimated you.

However, I still advise you to admit defeat, because you will not be so lucky next time. "

"What nonsense, let the horse come over!"

Wu Zhenhai raised his hand with a serious face, and stared at Song Yan in a serious manner.

"Hehe, I'm sorry!"

Song Yan sneered and rushed over extremely fast.

This time he was much more cautious, not as reckless as before, and used all offensive and defensive moves.

Wu Zhenhai has been lying down for several years, and he is still a little rusty with the control of his body, and he can't take him down for a while.

The two fought back and forth for a while, hurting each other, but it was difficult to win.

Gao Qiang stood watching from a distance, a little anxious for him, and couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Wu, try a new trick."

When Wu Zhenhai heard this, his eyes lit up, he raised his foot and kicked hard, forcing Song Yan to take two steps back, and then he punched Song Yan in the face.

Seeing this scene, including Song Yan, all the Ma family members were stunned. Only the Wu family members showed a bit of excitement on their faces.

Because there was a distance of two to three meters between the two of them, Wu Zhenhai's punch couldn't hit Song Yan at all.

Ma Hongzhi couldn't help but sneered and said, "Is this to beat the air?"

"Is Wu Zhenhai old and dizzy?"

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, are you fighting cattle across the mountain?"

"He might think that he is a grandmaster, and he still wants to release his true energy..."

There were bursts of ridicule in the crowd of the Ma family, but the next second, everyone was stunned.

After Wu Zhenhai exhausted all his strength, a streak of gray true energy escaped from the fist edge.

hum!
With a roar, he slammed Song Yan's face fiercely!

Outrageous?

How can this be?

Song Yan's eyes widened, and there was already a storm in his heart, and it was too late to dodge.

He could only watch as the gray qi continued to grow, and finally hit his face with a bang.

Bang!
Blood splattered.

Song Yan's tall nose was instantly flattened, and his long and angular face was almost smashed into a meatloaf.

The surroundings suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)