Chapter 162 Vulnerable to a Single Blow

Du Cheng said a word, and Du Enming was speechless when asked by Du Cheng.

Du Cheng didn't mean to say any more, just walked past Du En's side, and then strode towards Du Qingwu.

"Young people, forgive others and forgive others, it is best not to be too exhausted in everything."

At this moment, an old voice rang from upstairs, and at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, an old man appeared at some point.

This is an old man who is at least seventy years old. His hair is pale, but his body is as straight as an ancient pine, and his face is full and ruddy, giving people a feeling of immortal style.

"Master, I am alarmed that you are getting old."

Seeing the old man, Du Qingwu said respectfully at the first time, but his voice was a little tight, and it was obvious that his arm was extremely painful.

But judging from his words, the identity of the old man is obviously very obvious.

This old man is the master that Du Qingwu has been following for more than ten years, and he is the one who helped Du Qingwu become one of the leaders of the underworld in F City, a master who is definitely several times stronger than Du Qingwu.

Du Cheng didn't look surprised by the appearance of the old man.

Because Du Cheng had long known that the old man lived in Du's house, when Du Cheng came to Du's house four years ago, he saw this old man.

And Du Cheng can also be sure that this old man is very strong, much stronger than Peng Yonghua.

Also because of the existence of this old man, Du Qingwu never let anyone come to protect the Du family, and in the underworld of F City, everyone knows that the Du family has a super expert in charge, naturally no one dares to come. Dead here.

It can be said that this old man is actually the protector of the Du family, and he is the last to rely on. As long as he is defeated, it will destroy the confidence of everyone in the Du family.

As Du Cheng had expected, except for Du Qingwu, everyone else's faces suddenly became a little more cheerful when they saw the old man coming downstairs. The only exception was probably Du Enming. His face was very complicated.

Du Enming naturally knew that the old man was very powerful, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit responsible for Du in his heart.

"Old man, you should say this to your good apprentice. It's not me, but them who have done everything." Du Cheng was vigilant, but Du Cheng's tone was still cold, not because of the appearance of the old man. And what has changed.

The old man glanced at Du Qingwu, but he didn't mean to blame, he just said lightly to Du Cheng: "I will handle this matter myself, you can leave."

"Old man, why should I leave?"

Du Cheng smiled slightly, this Du Qingwu's master was not an ordinary guard, let him leave, and after Du Qingwu's injury was healed, let someone assassinate him again.

"Young man, don't think that you can be arrogant with just a few tricks. If you don't leave, I don't mind giving you a ride." The old man is highly respected even in the Du family, and Du Cheng left the old man right. An old man called out a little heartbroken, and his tone was naturally no longer polite.

"Du Qingwu is a piece of shit, you are his master, and you can't go anywhere, I'm standing here, if you can send this old man away today, without Du Qingwu's shot, I'll just hit him and die outside. already."

Du Cheng said it very simply, and provoked the old man.

Hearing Du Cheng say this, Du Enming's eyes were obviously a little stunned. He didn't expect Du Cheng to let out such cruel words.

And Ah Jiu, who was behind Du Cheng, was deeply shocked again. She already understood the purpose of Du Cheng bringing her here.

That is shock and deterrence, let her completely surrender.

The only thing she didn't understand was why Du Cheng did this. Could it be that Du Cheng had other arrangements?

"It's too arrogant, let the old man teach you a good lesson."

Du Cheng's words were undoubtedly full of absolute shock to the old man, the old man's face was obviously angry, and then the whole person rushed towards Du Cheng like a gust of wind.

Feeling the strong pressure from the old man, Du Cheng didn't waste any time and handed over his body to Xin'er for control.

Under such circumstances, Du Cheng didn't want to have any surprises. His current strength is at best comparable to Peng Yonghua's. To deal with this old man, it is still a little worse. However, if it is to be controlled by Xin'er, That's different.

After receiving Du Cheng's instructions, Xin'er moved instantly when the old man rushed to her.

There was only one instruction Du Cheng gave him, and that was to knock the old man to the ground in the most direct and shortest time, because what Du Cheng wanted was absolute shock.

Xin'er naturally won't let Du Cheng down. Even if it is Peng Yonghua, Xin'er can directly defeat the enemy with one blow. Although this old man's strength is far inferior to Xin'er.

The body rushed forward, Xin'er controlled Du Cheng's body without any extra fancy movements, and directly charged towards the old man with an ancient Wing Chun's Nei Lian, but the speed was fast, but it reached an unbelievable level. to the point of.

There was a hint of horror in the eyes of the old man, because he found that Du Cheng's strength seemed to exceed his imagination, and it was far superior.

Seeing that Gu Sixin was attacking at a faster speed, the old man had no choice, and directly returned his fist to block Xin'er's inch of strength.

--boom

A dull crash sounded, and the old man's body was like a kite with a broken string. Du Cheng's body was controlled by Xin'er, and he was abruptly repulsed with a terrifying inch of strength. This step stopped.

However, Xin'er didn't mean to stop there, because Du Cheng's instruction to him was to solve the old man in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, at the same time that the old man was knocked into the air, Xin'er was already controlling Du Cheng's body and charged straight towards the old man at a strange speed.

The old man did not expect Du Cheng's strength to be so amazing. Although he blocked this shot, he could clearly feel that his arm was completely numb.

But if you think about it, you can see that this old man is already old. Although his skills are becoming more and more perfect, his strength is gradually declining. The gap between Du Cheng and Du Cheng is naturally huge.

What's more, with Xin'er's control, this old man's technique can't have any effect in front of Xin'er, so, with one blow, it is obvious.

Just when the old man didn't expect it, just when he was horrified, he found that Du Cheng had appeared before his eyes.

Du Cheng's eyes were indifferent, so indifferent that an incomparably icy chill rose up in the old man's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the old man found that Du Cheng's hand was already moving straight towards his abdomen at a speed that made him unable to react. He wanted to resist, but found that one of his arms couldn't use his strength at all. , had no choice but to use the other palm to block Du Cheng's punch.

--boom

Another heavy crash sounded, and Du Cheng slammed the old man's abdomen with a heavy punch. Although the old man's palm blocked it immediately, the strong impact of Du Cheng's nearly 400 powerful force was stunned. It was abruptly that knocked the old man's old body off the ground.

However, Du Cheng's action didn't end at all. At the moment when the old man was knocked up from the ground, Du Cheng's body turned sharply, and a very crisp strong dragon swayed its tail, hitting the old man's abdomen with great precision. , and then kicked the old man away abruptly, heading straight for the sofa in the distance.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Especially Du Qingwu, he looked at Du Cheng with a dull expression.

Du Qingwu could never have imagined that his master, who had never met an opponent before, was so vulnerable in front of Du Cheng that he couldn't even block Du Cheng's two moves.

Du Enming couldn't be any better. At this moment, he finally realized that his son seemed to be far more simple than he thought.

As for He Yaoying, she looked at Du Cheng with a little more fear in her eyes. She knew that at this moment, Du Cheng was already the master here, and even the most powerful old man was in Du Cheng's place. They are so vulnerable in front of them, so what ability do they have to resist.

"Unstoppable..."

Taking back control of his body, Du Cheng was also secretly shocked by Xin'er's strength, but he snorted coldly, showing his disdain for the old man.

After speaking, Du Cheng's eyes swept directly towards He Yaoying.

He Yaoying only felt that Du Cheng's icy eyes were shooting at him like sharp arrows, and a chill in his heart swelled, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Seeing that He Yaoying, who is usually very strong, actually has such a side, Du Cheng's face also got a little more smile, and then he gradually laughed and laughed.

Du Cheng's laughter was undoubtedly very harsh in the hall at the moment, but everyone looked at Du Cheng's eyes, but gradually became a little more fearful.

Although Du Cheng said before that he wanted to kill Du Qingwu, but Du Cheng knew that he couldn't do it. Du Qingwu would let someone kill him. That was because Du Qingwu was cold-blooded, but he was not Du Cheng. After all, he had the same bloodline. , Killing his brother with his own hands, Du Cheng is even more unable to do it, because that will be punished by God.

Therefore, what Du Cheng has to do is to make everyone in the Du family afraid, to be afraid of him, Du Cheng.

But now it seems that Du Cheng knows that his purpose has been achieved, and it is very successful.

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