Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

Chapter 46 Searching for the Man with Seven Scars

"Thank you! My lord, thank you!" The young mother cried and hugged the lost and recovered child, thanking her constantly.

"My lord, can I become as strong as you?" The little ghost who had no expression even though he was held hostage by the thugs suddenly asked.

"As long as you stick to your own path, you will definitely become stronger, so that you can protect your mother." Wu Feng finished with a smile on his lips, and then looked at the hooded man under his feet, "It seems that you are also the same. It will be painful, experience it well, this feeling of despair..."

"No! Save me! Who will save me..." Feeling the blood of life flowing away, the man in the hood stretched out his hand to his companions around him, howled and died in pain.

"very scary!"

"Go!" However, the answer to him was indeed the roar of the locomotive, and the remaining skeleton party members frantically pressed the locomotive under their feet, trying to stay away from this demon.

However, what was faster than the locomotive was Sand Wan, which was comparable to a rifle bullet, and shot and killed a skeleton gang on the spot, leaving mutilated corpses lying in the place where they had just committed violence.

"My... my lord... please lead us." A survivor came to Wu Feng's side timidly. The other party's ruthless killing method also made them feel frightened. As the weak, they can only wait for the fate given by the strong.

However, what Wu Feng left for them was only a lonely back, "Anyone's destiny can only be created by himself, and never expect others' charity." He said this, leaving behind a fragile but firm little tree.

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A city in the desert, an oasis.

In the last days after nuclear explosions, water has become one of the most important living materials for human beings. This city gathers people because of the existence of water. If people gather, it will naturally become a place for information exchange and material circulation.

A hotel converted from a combination of dilapidated buses can provide steaming food and precious drinks, which is a rare enjoyment in this apocalyptic world.

At the same time, this is also one of the biggest trading points in the oasis. As long as you have enough resources, you can exchange for everything you want, even precious wine and food before the end of the world.

And what ensured all this went smoothly were the two fierce men in front of the door who were not easy to mess with at first sight. The monsters that had undergone radiation mutation, their arms were almost equal to the waist and abdomen of ordinary humans, and what was even more frightening was that these monsters had With a terrifying power that can crush people with one punch.

Such a monster is only used as a gatekeeper, so that anyone who wants to make trouble here must first weigh whether their bones are hard enough.

Absolute order guarantees the prosperity of this place even more. Every day, there is an endless stream of travelers and representatives of various forces coming and going here to exchange various items they need.

Of course, as a chaotic three-way area, there will never be a lack of violence and blood. As long as no one is killed, the stewards here will not bother to deal with any unlucky ghost whose legs are interrupted.

"Boom!" The hop foam splashed in all directions, and three tall and burly guys stood on the table next to Wu Feng, and said loudly, "Hey! You little thin man, why don't you give up your seat to the three uncles?" .”

This is a remote corner of the hotel, Wu Feng sat still, quietly eating the food in his hands, not even having the desire to look at them.

"You... bastard!" Such a "weak person" dared to despise him so much, the burly man who spoke became furious, and punched Wu Feng's head fiercely with his fist.

One minute later, with three loud bangs, the three huge bodies flew more than ten meters away, and one by one the arhats landed on the ground in front of the hotel, and their heads were hit hard to varying degrees. , lost consciousness for a short time.

Outside, the hyenas who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, and they would clean up the three "losers" without leaving any residue.

Inside the hotel, the rest of the spectators withdrew their gazes. It was obvious that the three stupid guys hit the iron plate. Those who should drink and eat should eat. Everything seemed normal.

As if nothing happened, Wu Feng slowly ate the last piece of food in his hand, left his seat and went to the bar, took out a plastic bucket full of gasoline and threw it on it.

In this era, the gold coins before the end of the world are all a bunch of useless decorations, while the value of materials such as food and water sources has greatly increased, and things such as oil can also be used as resources like hard currency because they can drive locomotives. .

"What do you want to change?" Behind the bar, a gray-haired old man smoking a cigar was enjoying with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes after hearing the voice, and a pair of gray-black eyes scanned Wu Feng up and down.

"I want to find a man with seven scars on his chest." Wu Feng said.

When Wu Feng finished speaking, the original noisy voice of the hotel stagnated for a moment, and then the bustle and hustle and bustle resumed. The gray-haired old man yawned and pointed at the next table casually, "You are very lucky, find them two You can find the man with seven scars."

"Boy, you're looking for Kenshiro-sama." The two people at the table stood up. They had mohawk haircuts, and they wore barb-covered leather outfits, revealing their strong muscles.

"Is there a problem?"

Wu Feng looked at these two guys who could be seen as garbage at a glance, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It turned out to be that guy. But, it's okay..."

"If possible, I would like to pay a visit to Lord Kenshiro." A sneer flashed from the corner of Wu Feng's mouth.

"Oh? So it's Kenshiro-sama's admirer." The two people beside the table showed joy, and they saw that Wu Feng had just taught the three people a lesson. The addition of such a powerful guy would definitely make the organization stronger.

Out of a certain worship of power, they have great confidence in Kenshiro-sama, and they even take it for granted that his power is enough to solve everything.

"Since you have heard about that lord's deeds, you can go back with us. As long as you can prove your strength, Master Quan will never hesitate to reward the strong." Obviously being able to win over such a strong man is also beneficial to them, so Acted quite enthusiastically.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it..." Wu Feng said this, and walked out of the hotel with the two of them. After a while, three motorcycles rushed away from here.

"Damn it! That demon's power has grown stronger again." In the hotel, a guy with a sense of justice that is rare in this era suddenly slapped the table and said.

"Shut up! Jie!" His companion quickly grabbed him and shook his head gently.

"Is that true? I don't think so." The gray-haired old man said suddenly, then shook his head and continued to puff.

"It's been a long time since I saw that kind of scary look. That kind of man will never be inferior to anyone..."

Chapter 47 Fake Kenshiro

"You want to see me?" "Kenshiro" wearing a helmet mask and a leather coat asked condescendingly in a luxurious hotel like a palace.

"Master Quan, it's this kid who wants to join us." The two mohawk-haired minions said with flattering expressions.

"Hmph!" Kenshiro's eyes were dark, and suddenly he hit the center of the two heads, and the heads of the two burst from the inside like inflated balloons.

"Idiot, brought it back without even seeing the enemy." Kenshiro said with an extremely cold and cruel expression.

"It seems that you have already seen my reason for coming." Wu Feng raised his eyes, looking at the man who called himself "Ken Shiro".

"Kenshiro" looked at Wu Feng contemptuously, as if looking at a small bug who was overconfident, "I am practicing the assassination fist that has been passed down for 800 years - Beidou Shenquan. No one can stand in front of me. Hide your murderous intent."

"Heh!" Wu Feng sat down on the sofa, propped his chin with both hands, and looked at him playfully, "Are you really sure that you are the inheritor of Beidou Shenquan?"

"Kenshiro" seemed to be poked in pain, and drew out a double-barreled musket and pointed it at Wu Feng, "Your eyes remind me of an annoying guy, go to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, the trigger was pulled, and a burst of flames gushed out from the muzzle of the gun, and a dozen lead pellets quickly shot at Wu Feng who was on the sofa.

The lead shot shot the sand full of holes, but it didn't even hurt Wu Feng's hair, because he left his original position the moment the opponent fired.

"This level can't hurt me, let me see your Beidou Shenquan." Wu Feng said, standing on the head of the sculpture placed in the center of the living room.

"Wahhahahaha! You are really different." "Kenshiro" took off the musket holster on his waist and threw it aside casually, "There is no need to use this kind of thing anymore, I will let you experience the true power of Beidou Shenquan now." Marrow! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Kenshiro" stretched out his hands flatly, his whole body exuded a strong solemn atmosphere, and the strong fighting spirit blew away the dust on the ground.

Mu Ran, "Ken Shiro" seemed to have countless palms all over his body, and the lightning-fast palm force blasted the air again and again, covering Wu Feng's acupuncture points all over his body.

"Beidou Luohan Fist! Can you escape my speed?"

With the heavy palm on his body, Wu Feng's eyes were extremely calm, and suddenly he used his palm instead of the knife to slash out a continuous stream of hand knives, and the two phases made a fierce explosion sound when they came into contact. , Let "Ken Shiro" gradually become a little overwhelmed.

Seeing the appearance of defeat, "Kenshiro" suddenly spit out a cluster of hidden weapons from the mask, the distance between the two sides was nearly a square meter, and the needle tip coated with poison came to Wu Feng almost instantly.

Wu Feng breathed out a breath containing ripple power, and blew all the poisonous needles backwards, causing "Ken Shiro" to suffer the consequences of himself, and fell out instantly after being hit.

"But... Damn it! The antidote, the antidote is here!" "Ken Shiro" quickly took out the antidote from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp. He gasped for a moment before he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wu Feng with a hellish look. , "What kind of secret technique was that just now?"

He was fairly knowledgeable, and he didn't think it was a sorcery, but a very magical secret method.

"Ripple Immortal Dao is a mysterious method from the same country as your Beidou Shenquan. It has a long history and has been created and improved continuously in order to break through the limits of the human body." Wu Feng twisted his neck, as if it was just an appetizer just now, and the main show is just now. just started.

"I've never heard of this kind of power." "Kenshiro" thought quickly, seeing Wu Feng's eyes full of fighting spirit, he quickly stretched out a hand and said, "Wait...please wait! This powerful You see, there is absolutely no need for us to fight, why can't we cooperate and explore the mysteries of boxing together, I can even entrust you with the mysteries of Beidou Shenquan."

"Big Dipper Fist." The expression on Wu Feng's face was a half-smile, "Are you sure you have mastered the true meaning of Big Dipper Fist?"

"You, what do you mean?" The deepest secret was exposed, and "Kenshiro" showed a frightened and angry expression.

"No one will believe that the dignified successor of Beidou Shenquan has such strength. Unless he is just a counterfeit." Wu Feng raised a finger and ticked the opponent, "Do you think so?" Kenshiro 'gentlemen?"

In line with Wu Feng's expression, the three words "Kenshiro" that he hated so much were extremely harsh, destroying his lack of rationality. He grabbed the double-barreled musket with his right hand and crazily poured bullets towards the place where Wu Feng was standing. .

"That's the expression! This expression of daring to despise oneself! Beast! Go to death! Go to death for everything!"

The bullets ejected from the gun barrel covered a large space, but if the bullets could not hit people, they would have no effect at all. Wu Feng's body turned into a gust of wind and galloped across the wall, leaving all the sparks behind him.

"You who rely on foreign objects have already discarded the dignity of a boxer, making you look even weaker." Wu Feng jumped up high, and kicked the masked man into the air with a powerful whip kick. It slammed through the decorative glass on the top floor and flew out.

"Bastard... bastard!" The masked man spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, tapped his body a few times quickly, and recovered some mobility, "What a scary guy, stay out of the way..." He quickly ran towards the roof of the building flee.

"Master Quan... Master Quan." The younger brothers who were playing cards upstairs looked at their boss in surprise. This was the first time they saw the powerful "Master Quan" panicked.

"Hmph! I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so stop the troublemaker behind me." The masked man tried his best to make his voice appear flat.

"Yes! My lord! Anyone who dares to disturb Master Quan, we will definitely smash him into a lump." The younger brother on the field immediately stood up and responded, but all he saw was the silhouette of the masked man together with Juechen.

The next moment, a man walked in, glanced at the guys who were still standing upright, and creaked his fists, "Sure enough, we should clean up the miscellaneous soldiers first?"

He was greeted by thugs rushing up with various weapons...

Three minutes later, after stepping over lumps of human flesh, Wu Feng came to the top floor of the villa. This hotel is thirty floors high. He looked at the masked man standing on the edge of the platform, "You led me here , with what purpose?"

"Sure enough, it was discovered, but it was too late." The masked man smashed a bucket next to him with a punch. It was not filled with ordinary water, but full of oil. The whole platform is scattered.

"Hahaha! It's two hundred meters above the ground, and it's full of gunpowder! Go to hell!" The masked man threw a lighter to ignite the flames instantly, and at the same time, his body was facing towards the ground like a big bat. Gliding out with a kick on the outer railing, it turned out that he had already been prepared.

"Bear!" The flames ignited instantly, and the sound of violent explosions continued one after another. The entire building was blown to pieces, and tens of thousands of tons of cement waste soil was poured down, burying everything.

Chapter 48 Boxing Mysteries

"Unfortunately, it was originally planned to deal with that damned brother, and it's all because of this bastard who broke in suddenly." The masked man manipulated the area of ​​the hang gliding principle, and said regretfully.

"Oh? Who is your so-called younger brother?" Suddenly a voice made the masked man tremble, and when he looked up, Wu Feng, who he thought had been killed, was standing on his hang glider, looking at him with his arms crossed. ahead.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" The masked man almost went crazy, desperately throwing the hang glider sideways, but the soles of the man's feet were firmly stuck to the hang glide wing as if they had taken root.

"En! Be careful! It's about to land!" After Wu Feng finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his palm on the hang glider, and the masked man instantly felt a strange force rushing through his heart, making his actions stagnate.

The next moment, the hang glider swooped down towards the ground, and fell to the horizon amidst the heart-piercing shouts of the masked man, but when it approached the ground, its head suddenly tilted up, dragging the masked man below as a buffer for several seconds. A distance of [-] meters, and finally landed slowly...

"Huh! What a thrill!" Wu Feng breathed out a breath of white air, which slowly dissipated after appearing in the air for a moment.

"Bastard!" The masked man was about to cry. If he hadn't practiced boxing hard when he was young, his whole body was as hard as iron, the blow just now would have smashed him to pieces, and he quickly turned over and jumped up, far away from Wu Feng.

"Heh! This is your honor, but it's not quite the same as the rumors!" Suddenly, a mocking expression appeared on Wu Feng's face.

The masked man froze for a moment, and quickly touched his face, which was full of ugly lumps and lumps, "Ahhhhhh! Damn it! You saw my face! I can't let you live !"

His hands suddenly stretched out, unlike the last time the Beidou Shenquan was powerful and heavy, this time it was as fast as lightning, and it was unparalleled in sharpness!

"Tear!" A section of the stone pillar was easily cut off by his hands, the incision was extremely brilliant, as if it had been cut by some kind of sharp blade.

"The feeling of this kind of boxing is completely different from just now." Wu Feng licked a strand of blood flowing down his cheek, showing an interested expression.

"Hehehe... Nandou Shengquan. Don't get too complacent, remember my name——Jackie, Mr. Jackie is a man with the two strongest fists of Beidou Shenquan and Nandou Shengquan. I must Break your bones inch by inch, and tear your flesh and blood apart!"

Jackie's body suddenly pounced on him. His boxing technique combined the most rigid external destructive force and the most soft internal blasting force, making this destructive force extremely powerful. Everything along the way was destroyed, either by blasting from the inside or from The outside is cut into irregular pieces.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it's useless if it can't hit someone. Wu Feng's figure flashed quickly, dodging the opponent's moves one by one.