Grand Master of Chinese Shengong

“Hahaha!”

“The princess has a fate, she must obey it!”

Song Ding laughed a few times, hugged his fist at Tong Xuan, and turned around and walked towards the big man.

“Huh? Tong Xuan, what are you doing? How do you let Song Ding pass? Those few people knew at a glance that they were not kind people, how far away to hide!? ”

Miao Zhen looked at it and was anxious.

“Don’t worry!”

“Am I that kind of impulsive person?”

“Song Ding beat a few people as if drinking water.”

Tong Xuan laughed.

“How is this possible?”

“I know that Song Ding has been practicing martial arts for many years, but it is difficult to fight with two fists and four hands, not to mention these fierce gods, it must not be able to fight well!?”

“Tong Xuan, you quickly call Song Ding back!”

Miao Zhen stomped her foot, she felt that something was wrong with Tong Xuan’s brain.

“Why do you think I’m with Song Ding?”

“Could it be greedy for his money? You know, what I have in my family is money. ”

“You don’t know, when he beats people, he is handsome!”

“Do you know about someone slashing people with knives in the mall the other day? I was with Song Ding, and he took down the man with the watermelon knife, and this is how he conquered it! ”

“To find a boyfriend, you have to find someone like Song Ding who is full of security!

“Don’t worry, I’ll see how Song Ding beats those people all over the ground looking for teeth!”

Tong Xuan’s eyes flashed with excitement.

Miao Zhen was speechless, at this time, there was no other way, but she took out her mobile phone and called the police.

Song Ding walked to the big man.

“Yo!”

“Isn’t it afraid of death if you are a bold one?”

The big man glared at Song Ding and waved his strong arm.

Song Ding glanced at the big han, did not speak, waved his hand directly, and slapped the big han’s face, the power was very strong, the voice was very loud, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Hundreds of people looked at this scene and were stunned, this big man knew at a glance that he was not a kind person, and Song Ding directly slapped him?

“Special!”

“You’re looking for death!”

The big man shouted angrily, and the whole person crashed into Song Ding like a tank.

Song Ding took a step back, stretched his shoulders and back, slammed his bones, and punched the big man.

“Boom!”

The big man’s feet left the ground, the whole person flew upside down, more than ten meters, and fell to the ground with a “bang”, motionless, like a dead fish.

“Wipe!”

“So powerful?”

Song Ding looked at his fist and couldn’t believe it.

Hong Quan has three treasures, which are I-Zifuhu Fist, Iron Wire Fist and Tiger Crane Double Form Fist.

I-word Fuhu Fist, with steps and retreat into the shape of “gong”, so it gets its name, according to legend, the source of Shaolin, Shaolin was destroyed by fire, the best Zen master took refuge in Guangzhou Haitang Temple, because of fear of losing his stunts, began to teach apprentices, the most famous of which is Huang Feihong, in addition, there are Liang Kuan and Lin Shirong.

After Song Ding practiced Hong Fist, he had not used it, this was really his own shock, to know that the height of the big Han is more than one meter nine, strong as a black iron tower, the weight alone may have to be two hundred catties, a punch flew out more than ten meters, how much power is this?

Hundreds of people watched this scene, stunned, which was beyond imagination.

“Tong Xuan… My eyes aren’t bothered, are they? ”

Miao Zhen grabbed Tong Xuan’s hand and shook it vigorously a few times.

Song Ding casually punched the big man and flew out upside down, is it still a person?

“You don’t have a dazzling eye!”

“It’s that awesome!”

“The man I fancy Tong Xuan is powerful!”

“Full of security!”

Tong Xuan raised his head and looked very triumphant.

“Awesome!”

“It’s really powerful!”

Miao Zhen sighed sincerely, everyone knows about Song Ding’s practice of martial arts, and they all think that it is just a fist embroidered leg, how could they think that it was so powerful!?

“Roaring mountains and rivers, moving in the wind and clouds.”

“This is used to describe the I-word Fuhu Fist, it is most appropriate!”

Song Ding closed his fist and sighed.

“You look for death!”

The thin monkey little man screamed, pulled out a dagger, and swung it at Song Ding.

“Ugh!”

The audience exclaimed.

Finished!

It’s really over!

These people are really fierce and vicious, and they dare to use knives in public!

“This… This…”

Miao Zhen’s face turned white with fright.

“Don’t be afraid!”

“Song Ding’s one-meter-long watermelon knife is not afraid, how can this thing hurt him?”

Tong Xuan glanced at Miao Zhen calmly.

“What are you talking about? That’s from the knife! ”

“Hurry up and let Song Ding run!”

Miao Zhen jumped up in a hurry.

“The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!”

“I’m not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry!?”

Tong Xuan laughed.

Song Ding saw the thin monkey little man pulling the knife, happy, this product is really wrong, do you think that a knife in hand, the world I have?

Song Ding did not dodge, stretched out his hand, grabbed the dagger, and squeezed it in his hand.