Start From Skull Island and Push the World

The show has changed from playing monkeys to playing people.

Ding Zheng plays the famous Monkey King Monkey King.

Of course it's the low-end version.

The outfits on her body are all very simple, highlighting a divine resemblance rather than a physical resemblance.

The surrounding audience shouted enthusiastically.

Although this "play" has no acting skills, and even the lines only have the villain, you must know that this Monkey King is really a monkey!

And it's still a monkey who only knows kung fu!

After practicing martial arts for more than a month, Ding Zheng has become more agile, he can do many movements with ease, and he can do it well.

After learning about the amazing price of the prescription half a month ago, Ding Zheng negotiated with Li Shangen to prepare these things. More than ten days later, after Ding Zheng's punches lost the freshness, they began to launch them.

As soon as it appeared, it caused a warm response.

It has been hot for several days.

After a performance, the reward money received was several percent more than before.

In the evening, the audience went back reluctantly.

Ding Zheng and Li Shangen bought food and went back, but they met an acquaintance on the way.

"It's your blessing that we help you at the wharf. Why, you can't get a steamed bun for that broken thing? If we don't let you open the letter or not, we will beat you to death!" A few thugs followed.

It was the few people who wanted to steal money from Ding Zheng and the others before, and the number had increased to six.

And what they besieged was a scrawny old man.

The old man was surrounded by six gangsters, his hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, but his expression was very determined, and he had no intention of retreating.

Listening to the bastard's words, it seemed that the old man took the initiative to stop them, which surprised Ding Zheng.

The **** are not without losses.

There were footprints and folds all over the body, and several of their faces were red and swollen.

Ding Zheng's eyes lit up: "This old man is trained!"

Li Shangen grabbed Ding Zheng's sleeve and planned to walk aside, but Ding Zheng didn't move. He planned to observe for a while.

At this moment, the gangsters saw that the old man was still not giving way, and one of them came up fiercely, holding a wooden stick and slashing over again.

But the old man jumped forward and carried a stick on his back, but he also took the opportunity to hug the gangster's legs, opened his mouth and bit down fiercely, hitting him with the situation, and then he jumped up and attacked with both hands. Mixed eyes.

The whole action was not sloppy at all.

Ding Zheng could see that if the old man was more than ten years younger, I am afraid that he would be able to knock down the **** directly, or even seriously injure him, without even having to take that stick.

But after all, he was getting old and frail, his hands were no longer flexible, and his limbs became more and more rigid. Before piercing the bastard's eyes, he was followed by another stick that attacked his neck, forcing him to raise his arms to block .

Snapped!

The stick hit the old man's arm violently, the old man rolled to the side, dodged another stick, and kicked the other gangster's crotch.

And the gangster who had been knocked down by him before was already screaming on the ground with his crotch covered.

Ding Zheng could see clearly that it was when the old man climbed up to attack his eyes, his knees were severely pressed against the opponent's crotch.

The old man's operations are easy and smooth, and his tricks are all going to fatal places.

Although every offense is accompanied by injuries, most of them are injuries-for-injury play.

But still very powerful.

This lifeless old man is like a mad dog in the crowd, whoever catches and bites, instead beats a few strong gangsters in a hurry.

"This old man definitely has a kung fu!" Ding Zheng concluded.

Although he may not be considered a master, he can undoubtedly be called a master!

Moreover, Ding Zheng appreciates this kind of fierce and deadly fighting style.

"My brother, can we go another way? Do you have to join in the fun here?" Li Shangen whispered, he just wanted to escape now.

Dante Zheng had no such idea at all.

The last time he was beaten by these gangsters, he never forgot about it.

"Brother Monkey, let's go..." Before Li Shangen finished speaking, Ding Zheng had already picked up a stone on the side of the road and rushed out. He raised the stone with one hand and moved with three limbs at a very fast speed. He arrived at the place where the battle took place in a blink of an eye. Aim at the back of a gangster's head and smash it directly!

Bang!

A muffled sound.

The smashed gangster fell directly to the ground and was silent.

"what?"

Li Shangen screamed out in surprise, and covered his mouth in time. After seeing that there were no pedestrians around, he felt relieved.

But he is still a little broken. As a monkey, don't you have such a sense of justice, okay?

The appearance of Ding Zheng was not expected by these gangsters at all.

Moreover, Ding Zheng was wearing simple clothes and a little make-up at this time, so that they didn't recognize him at once, and they were all terrified.

One of the gangsters was about to lift the name of the Wharf Gang, and wanted Ding Zheng to stay out of business.

Ding Zheng didn't want to hear his beep at all, so he rushed up.

Black Tiger Pounce!

The gangster tried to resist with a wooden stick, but as soon as he touched it, he was pressed down by Ding Zheng's huge force.

In the past half month, Ding Zheng didn't save almost a dime. Except for tuition and medical expenses, the rest was used to buy all kinds of meat and vegetables to supplement nutrition.

Although the flora and fauna of Skull Island is more nutritious, the world is no match.

Dante Zheng is willing to spend money and eat a lot, and his powerful digestive system can also support it.

In half a month, his height and weight have grown considerably, and his strength, which is not weak, has become stronger.

There is no pressure to win against these ignorant thugs.

"Help me!" The gangster who was pinned down by Ding Zheng shouted, but Ding Zheng stretched out his right hand and stabbed him **** his chest.

The black tiger digs its heart!

Hiss!

The clothespin was torn off with some flesh and blood, and the scene suddenly became bloody.

The gangster screamed loudly, but still had the strength to struggle and resist.

Ding Zheng was a little depressed.

Although it is diligent, practicing martial arts does not happen overnight.

This black tiger digs its heart and Yan Zhendong can directly stab the opponent's ribs, killing him with one blow.

But it can only bring down the flesh.

Right at this moment, another gangster rushed up from the front and hit him in the head.

Ding Zheng tilted his head, and the stick fell to his shoulder.

Snapped!

Muffled sound.

Ding Zheng, however, seemed to be fine. UU reading www.uukanshu.com pushed his knee to the crotch of the bastard.

Then he lunged forward with a stick, but was dodged by the gangster who came up to him.

Dante Zheng turned around in the air, his feet were very flexible and directly grabbed the opponent's face, and his fingernails tore off a large piece of flesh with great force.

The black tiger flicks its tail!

The other two gangsters lost their fighting power and screamed on the ground.

And Ding Zheng's shoulders were only slightly numb.

Before being hit, it mobilized the inner qi of Tongzi Gong to defend itself.

The force of the stick is almost completely absorbed and digested by the inner qi.

When Ding Zheng appeared, he directly dealt with the two gangsters.

Not only did he avenge his last revenge, but he also let Ding Zheng know what he was doing.

Today, the number of martial arts practitioners is very small, and a large number of cheats have been destroyed and disappeared in the historical inheritance, and there is no clear hierarchy.

After all, there are too many factors to consider in the fight between warriors and warriors. Victory or defeat may be a single move, a pool of mud under your feet, or even a dazzling sunlight.

Therefore, today's warriors, in order to facilitate the distinction of strength, most of them are based on how many ordinary strong men they can deal with at the same time.

If you fight ten at a time, you are called ten enemies.

A hundred people are enemies of a hundred people.

And so on.

These titles are generally placed in nicknames. Although they are not accurate, they do have some reference value.

Yan Zhendong is undoubtedly the enemy of a hundred people.

Huang Feihong is one point stronger than him.

As for Ding Zheng, although he has only practiced martial arts for a few months now.

But by virtue of his unique talent, he now has the strength to be called an enemy of ten people.

This old man was even worse. He was overwhelmed by six people and couldn't lift his head, so he was only a five-person enemy.

And the rest of the weaker ones are also included in the list of three-legged cats.

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