King Engine Of One Punch Man

Chapter 120 I will not kill the unknown (Part 1)

While Banggu and King were living a shameless life, City Z welcomed a special guest.

“Huh~”

On the bustling street, a thin-looking, sharp-eyed man in a snakeskin suit wanders aimlessly. It is the A-class hero crane tail-the snake-shaped handy Zhang Yida, ah, it’s Snake.

Snake swallowed a thin swallow and put his hands in his pants. Kabuto glanced around, inspecting the street, suddenly, his body stopped, his eyes became sharp, and he stared at the oncoming youth in front of him.

The young man wears the black gown often worn by Chinese warriors. He looks resolute, has sharp eyes, stands like a pine, steady like a mountain, and looks calm like an abyss, the ancient well does not wave, and he is not old, but he is already a master of style. .

This is an outstanding young man.

Sneek’s face suddenly became solemn, and Kabuto’s hands in the pants were already folded and bent into a snake shape, and he looked at the youth coldly, “Wu Chi, I know you will find me sooner or later.” He vomited and swallowed. , Muttered to himself: “A-level heroes such as 18 Kongquan Cangjing, 24 Jiaren, 26 Two-finger Kato and other martial arts rookies fell into your hands one by one. Is it finally my turn?”

He drew a circle with his hands empty-handed, posed, and fixed his eagle-like eyes on the young man, the fierce Wuzi, and said loudly and loudly: “Come on, Wuzi, as a hero, I’m Snake. It is the responsibility to bring you to justice.”

Wu Chi frowned and looked at Snake, “Excuse me, how can I get to the Kamemu Dojo?”

That’s right, this person is a Grade A reward criminal – Wu Chi. The purpose of his visit to City Z is to hunt the three most famous martial arts dojos in City Z – Kembu Dojo, Black Crane Dojo, and Banggu Dojo, but After he entered the city of Z, he lost his way in the prosperous streets. He accidentally saw Snake’s footing with a steady and calm breath. He knew that this person was a martial artist, and he must know the address of the Kamemu Dojo, so I hereby inquire about it.

I didn’t expect the other party to be able to force it!

Snake was taken aback, and said depressed: “Aren’t you here to hunt me?” This script is wrong! Wu Chi, a martial arts hunter, has no interest in him? For some reason, he was a little disappointed in his heart.

Wu Chi glanced at Snake lightly, “I won’t kill the unknown.” Who is Snake? Legal pioneer? I don’t know, I don’t bother to care about him.

“Wu Chi, don’t look down on people, my Snake is a dignified A-level hero…the last one, how could it be an unknown person?” Snake was furious when he heard the words, gritted his teeth and said: “Snake can kill but not insult. We see the truth under our hands!”

Without saying a word, he bullied himself, his snake heads in both hands hesitated, attacking the flaws in Wu Chi’s body from a weird angle.

Bang bang!

The master made a move, and the victory or defeat was only a moment. After the short sound of the fight, Wu Chi sighed lightly, clapped his hands, and left leisurely, leaving Snake who was beaten into a pig’s head on the ground.

“Wu Chi, wait a minute, why… why didn’t you kill me?”

Snake looked angrily at Wu Chi who was far away. He knew that where Wu Chi had gone, no martial artist would be spared and would be killed by hunting. Why could he survive alone?

Wu Chi’s figure paused, and a cold voice came, “I said, I will not kill the unknown.”

Well, killing Zhang Cannon is unknown!

Snake shouted in grief and indignation, “Wu Chi, you wait for me, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don’t bully the middle-aged poor, in the future my martial arts achievements will surpass you, and by then, I will share another one. Compete.”

Wu Chi glanced at Snake indifferently, and today I know that middle-aged people also have the capital to call not to bully the middle-aged poor, well, Tsundere’s nameless people.

The question now is, how do I get to the Kamemu Dojo?

…

The Guiwu Dojo has a history of one hundred years. It can be described as an ancient school and has a great reputation in the martial arts world. The director of the dojo is a martial arts master respected by everyone in the martial arts world. He is one of the senior directors of the Wushu Association. A martial arts surpassed his prestige.

On this day, the Guiwu Dojo conducted daily practice as usual. The director of the Guiwu Dojo, Gui Xianren, led the next big disciple to practice martial arts with a serious face, and there were bursts of “humph” and “ha” shouts in the wide dojo.

The disciples of the Guiwu Dojo, all wearing white loose martial arts robes, neatly follow the teacher in front to practice the Dojo Town Hall Technique-Guipai Qigong.

“Don’t be lazy… the chest should be straight, the waist should be straight… the feet can’t be bent… the arm posture is straightened for me…”

There was a round of raps of turtle immortals in the dojo.

boom!

At this moment, the door of the dojo suddenly tore apart like broken glass, and a slender figure slowly walked in.

“Who would dare to make trouble at the Kamemu Dojo? Are you impatient?”

The guard disciples of the dojo gathered around for the first time, glaring at him.

The slender figure faintly glanced at the large number of disciples, and said coldly: “I, Wu Taidou, came to kick the hall specially, please enlighten me!”

Wu Taidou is the real name, and Wu Chi is the name.

“Bold fanatic, look for…”

“It turns out that you are a scum in the martial arts world-Wu Chi, hum, there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, hell has no way, you are…”

“Today, our Kamemu Dojo will act for the sky and kill you…”

After Wu Chi gave his name, the disciples of the Guiwu Dojo were raging for a while, and they accused Wu Chi with outrage, and they wanted to go to heaven and arrest Wu Chi and bring him to justice.

However, the awe-inspiring words in their mouths have not yet been finished, but Ren’er flew out one by one with the afterimage of Wu Chi, the accusation stopped abruptly, and the screams followed.

“what!?”

“My hand, my hand… the fall hurts me to death.”

In an instant of effort, a screaming disciple lay on the ground.

“Everyone go together and kill him!”

The remaining disciples roared and rushed forward with bare hands and fists.

Bang bang bang!

After a silence, there were almost no people standing in the dojo.

“You are left.”

Wu Chi looked at the immortal Turtle faintly.

Immortal Turtle smiled and said, “I am enough to kill you.”

When the words fell and people rose up, Gui Xianren’s calm and leisurely aura suddenly changed into sharp as a knife. He bullied himself up, his clothes drifting in the wind, hunting and hunting.

Bang bang!

Wu Chi and Guixian Ren fought, just like adding fuel to the fire, screaming and fighting, Wu Chi’s palm is as powerful as a rainbow, and Guixian’s fist is as thick as a mountain. Muffled noises rose up, and in a flash, Wu Chi and Guixian had fought for hundreds of rounds, and they were evenly matched.

After a while, Wu Chi’s gaze condensed, “I have seen you through, you can die.” His offensive became more fierce in an instant, his palms quickly turned into fists, and his moves were actually the turtle sect that Immortal Turtle had just performed. In Qigong boxing, his fist slammed out and hit the unprepared Guixianren’s throat with a click, and the Guixian’s pupils shrank, making an er, er, sturdy body, lying on his back like noodles. The idiot was thrown on the ground like a dead dog, and then resolutely turned and left, leaving behind a large number of horrified disciples in the dojo.

“Next, the master of the crane martial arts venue-Crane Immortal.”

“Huh? How do I get to the crane martial arts dojo?”

The bewildered master wandered on the bustling streets again.