Three Hundred and Twentieth IX Explosion Air Force
When Shi Qiang heard Zhang Jun's words, he opened his eyes wide. He walked around Liu Yaxin and walked to the opposite side. He smiled coldly: "You know that I am Shi Qiang, but you dare to be so arrogant. It seems that you have nothing to fear. Tell me, who are you?"
Zhang Jun nodded secretly. Although this Shi Qiang is fighting the world with his fists, he is not a man of bravery or plan. Go out and play."
Shi Qiang felt unhappy for a while, he felt that this sentence should be said by him. Usually when he argues with others, the most common sentence he says is: If you refuse to accept it, if you fight, whoever loses will be the grandson!
But today someone actually said such words to him, he felt insulted, and there seemed to be flames beating in his eyes.
"Boy, you have guts! Alright, I'll fight with you. If I lose, I'll stay away from Liu Yaxin! If you lose, just kneel down and lick my feet!" He said viciously.
Zhang Jun smiled: "This bet is too unfair, so that's good. If I lose, let you handle it; if you lose, let me handle it. How?"
Shi Qiang possesses the power of dark energy, and with his eyesight, he didn't see anything special about Zhang Jun, so he sneered, "Okay! No matter what you bet on, you're bound to lose!"
Liu Yaxin couldn't help worrying, she knew that Shi Qiang was very good at fighting, and the handsome guy in front of her might not be able to resist. Gritting her teeth, she stood in front of Zhang Jun and said, "No beating!"
Seeing that Liu Yaxin was actually protecting Zhang Jun, Shi Qiang jumped into a rage and shouted, "Boy, do you dare to fight?"
Zhang Jun was very straightforward and said, "Of course, let's go!"
Both of them bypassed Liu Yaxin and walked out of the classroom one after the other. Liu Ya who was behind stomped her feet angrily, and said to Zhang Jun: "He hurt you, don't regret it!"
Zhang Jun smiled without looking back: "You should tell Shi Qiang this."
When the people in the classroom heard that someone was fighting with Shi Qiang, they all walked out with a "hula" and followed excitedly to the playground.
Yunda's playground has a large area, and Zhang Jun and Shi Qiang are standing face to face in the center. One is smiling lightly, and the other is full of anger like a King Kong.
The surrounding students gathered more and more, three layers inside and outside surrounded the two of them. But because of the fear of Shi Qiang, everyone was very quiet and no one dared to make a fuss.
Liu Yaxin stood far away, and looked this way from time to time, with anxiety in her eyes.
"Boy, it's still too late to quit now. Once I do it, I'll at least lose one of your arms!" Shi Qiang said coldly.
Zhang Jun smiled "haha" and said, "Don't worry, I will never cripple your arm, at most I will kick your butt a few times."
"Looking for death!" Shi Qiang was furious, and shot suddenly. He walks very steadily and punches very accurately.
When the fist almost hit his body, Zhang Jun suddenly spun around, got behind Shi Qiang in a flash, and then raised his foot to kick.
"flutter!"
Shi Qiang felt a pain in his butt, and was kicked out from behind by Zhang Jun, and he ran for more than ten steps before he could stop himself. His face flushed all of a sudden, he let out a roar, turned around and pounced a second time.
It has to be said that his strength is still very strong, and a dozen ordinary strong men are no opponents. But in the face of Zhang Jun, this strength is simply not worth mentioning.
Zhang Jun still circled around, still dodged behind him, and kicked the second kick neatly. This kick was heavier than the previous one, Shi Qiang let out a strange cry, he flew up and fell heavily to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.
Zhang Jun walked over slowly, and asked with a smile, "Shi Qiang, are you okay? I'm sorry, my feet are a little heavy, and I must pay attention next time."
Shi Qiang wanted to die, he hated Zhang Jun so much, as soon as he pressed his hands on the ground, his body suddenly jumped up, and he punched in mid-air.
Zhang Jun's reaction was extremely fast. Suddenly, a golden hook hung upside down, not only dodged the opponent's sharp blow, but also kicked the opponent's ass three times, like kicking an oversized leather ball.
"boom!"
This time Shi Qiang flew farther, and when he landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" and looked sluggish.
"Shi Qiang!"
Liu Yaxin screamed, for some reason, when she saw Shi Qiang was injured, her heart ached for no reason, so she rushed up to support him without thinking twice.
Shi Qiang actually grinned, and happily said to Liu Yaxin: "Yaxin, if I can make you care about me once, it will be worth it even if I get beaten to death."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Yaxin's eyes were red, and she turned to stare at Zhang Jun, "You are so cruel, it's too disgusting!"
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", did not answer her words, and said to Shi Qiang: "Shi Qiang, you lost, you must accept my punishment. At eight o'clock tonight, I will wait for you at the 'Spicy Girl' restaurant in front of the school!"
After finishing speaking, he left the playground swaggeringly under the admiring eyes of all the students.
Not long after he left, He Bisheng and Du Yilong arrived, bringing with them a dozen capable subordinates. Seeing that Shi Qiang was seriously injured, He Bisheng asked with a cold light in his eyes, "Ah Qiang, how do you feel?"
Shi Qiang was lying on the bed in the dormitory at the moment, and said with a wry smile: "Obviously he was not seriously injured, but he just felt so weak that he couldn't even walk. I suspect that he has put a dark hand on you, and it won't show up for ten days and a half months. But the secret injury Once it happens, my little life will be in danger!"
Liu Yaxin was always taking care of her. Although she didn't understand what "Dark Hand" was, she was so scared that she cried when she heard it was so serious.
Shi Qiang forced a smile and said, "Ya Xin, I'm fine, don't worry."
He Bisheng said coldly: "It's easy to know who hit it, and we'll meet him tonight!"
Shi Qiang sighed: "This man is really powerful. I have consulted with Hua Jin masters, and I feel that his kung fu is still above Hua Jin."
Du Yilong was taken aback: "Above Huajin? What kind of kung fu is that?"
"Dan Jin." Shi Qiang said, "It is the Buddhist Vajra Bodhisattva, the level of Taoist true immortals and heavenly immortals."
Du Yilong and He Bisheng's faces were even more ugly, they both felt that it was necessary to find a master to help them. Shi Qiang said at this time: "My Shi family is a family of martial arts. Among them, my sixth uncle is the strongest. He has already practiced my Shi family's air-explosive energy to a great degree. He happens to be in Yundong. I can invite him to come over .”
Du Yilong said: "That's the only way to go."
Eight o'clock in the evening, Spice Girl Hotel. Zhang Jun just sat down in the lobby outside, ordered a few side dishes and a bottle of white wine, and ate while drinking. Before I took a few bites, I felt a chaos in front of the door, and more than a dozen people poured into the restaurant.
As soon as these people came in, they surrounded his seat, and three of them sat down opposite him politely.
The owner of the restaurant is a young couple. They saw that something was wrong, so they didn't dare to say anything. They went back behind the checkout counter and watched it quietly, ready to call the police at any time. The guests also felt that the atmosphere was oppressive, and they all finished their food in a hurry, checked out and left.
He Bisheng and Du Yilong stood opposite each other, between them was a middle-aged man, about forty years old. The strength of the middle-aged man reaches the whole body, and he has obviously reached the level of energy transformation, and he is a master without a million.
He Bisheng stared at Zhang Jun and said, "Friend, we are Shi Qiang's brothers, and we will see you on his behalf."
Zhang Jun put down his chopsticks and said: "It's useless for you to come, let Shi Qiang come. If he loses, I have the right to deal with him."
The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Little brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others, and don't be too extreme in doing things."
Zhang Jun looked strange, and said: "It's just an appointment to meet, what's there to say? Hey, uncle, you are a master of energy transformation and come to join in the fun, don't you feel ashamed?"
The middle-aged man was startled, how did he know that he had reached the Huajin level? There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he suddenly reached out to grab the table. There was a sound on the table, and then it jumped slightly. It seemed that there was no damage.
Under Zhang Jun's perspective, he could clearly see how the opponent was exerting energy. This kind of internal energy is extremely powerful when it explodes, the surface of the table is not damaged, but in fact the wood inside has been beaten as rotten as a grasshopper's nest.
He smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to pick at the table, and heard a "pop", and a piece of the table was dug out, revealing the wood inside. Small honeycomb holes appear one after another on the wood, which is the lethal force caused by internal strength.
Both Du Yilong and He Bisheng gasped, this kind of kung fu is simply miraculous, so powerful! They all cast respectful glances at the middle-aged man, and at the same time thought that Zhang Jun was going to be in trouble.
Zhang Jun praised and said, "I've heard for a long time that Jiangdong Shi's Explosive Kung Fu is domineering and weird. I saw it today. It's a well-deserved reputation. I admire it!"
The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Little brother has good eyesight, I am Shi Hao, and I am very knowledgeable."
Zhang Jun smiled, and suddenly pointed at the table in the air, and a sharp wind of the finger rushed out. There was also a "pop" sound, and a thin hole was punched out of the hard wood at the corner of the table. If you look closely, you can find a hole as big as an eyeball formed in the small hole.
The face of the middle-aged man changed drastically, he subconsciously jumped up and took three steps back, exclaiming: "Ling Kong Jin!"
Lingkong Jin is a method that can only be used by people at the peak of Huajin, and it can often be used to hit acupuncture points. If it hits other parts of the body, it is difficult to cause serious injuries. But this person in front of him actually hit Ling Kong Jin with such great power! That can definitely kill people, what kind of kung fu is this?
Zhang Jun said with a smile: "The so-called volley strength is actually the fact that Huajin masters hide sesame seed-sized lead balls in their nails, and pop them out to hit acupuncture points when facing the enemy."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, walked over and pressed the corner of the table, and felt that his palm was empty, and a big hole was sunk in the table, and a big hole was actually punched out inside. After all, he is a person with eyesight, and his voice trembled: "This is not volley energy, it is Gang Qi!"
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "That's right, only stellar qi can move the airflow to hurt people. The so-called sword light in ancient times was actually just airflow from the mouth. Of course, among the ancients, there were also people who spit out iron beads and flying needles." A master of wounding."
He was actually a master of Bugang!
The middle-aged man immediately felt that he was a lot shorter, and he respectfully saluted Zhang Jun. This is the etiquette for juniors in the martial arts to meet their elders to show respect.
Then he respectfully said: "The real man! My nephew has blind eyes and offended the real man, please let him go."
Zhang Jun said with a smile, "I don't have to argue with him, but there is one condition."
Neither Du Yilong nor He Bisheng expected to meet such a powerful person, they said in unison: "Please tell me."