Bang.

In the dull voice, the man in cloth took the hand.

That foot, heavily stepped on the ground, as if hundreds of pounds of weight hit the ground in general, the ground trembled twice.

Shangguan, who had been on guard for a long time, also moved at this moment.

Sharp eyes, always locked the gray figure, when the other side rushed over, she made a defensive gesture for the first time.

The speed of the man in cloth was very fast. The distance of several meters was just crossed in a flash.

In this case, Shangguan also knew that she couldn't escape at all, so she didn't choose to avoid, instead, she defended.

His arms were raised high in front of him.

That overbearing fist came one after another, with a very hot power, hit the Shangguan's arm heavily.

Shangguan's exquisite body, under this fist, trembled fiercely, and people also stepped back.

The day after tomorrow, Bazhong is already a top player in the martial arts world. Such a character, no matter in speed or power, has broken through the human extreme.

But with that punch, even a strong yak will be killed.

Thanks to the help of Tang Feng, Shangguan broke through the shackles and stepped into the seventh day after tomorrow. Otherwise, she would suffer a heavy blow.

After several meters of continuous retrogression, Shangguan can stabilize his figure.

On the corner of the mouth, there is a wisp of blood flowing down.

Shangguan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sense of war rose from the whole person.

She comes from the ancient martial arts school and practices martial arts since childhood. Among her peers, she is regarded as a genius. No matter how strong she is, as long as she is not as abnormal as Tang Feng, she will not compromise and admit defeat.

She has her own pride.

This kind of pride in her heart made her fight with her life.

At this moment, the Shangguan body strength, with that cold war, she went to meet the man in cloth.

In the dark garden, two figures collided.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

In the dull sound, the two fists collide constantly.

There is no fancy Kung Fu, there is only the most direct, the most brutal brute force.

Chinese martial arts are famous all over the world, but in fact, all the Chinese martial arts that people see are just fancy fists and embroidered legs. They look beautiful, but in fact, they are all fancy and useless.

However, the martial arts cultivation methods are quite different.

The cultivation of martial arts is to polish the body, and at the same time, to be introverted. When you reach a high level, one punch is enough to break the stone and iron.

When the strong wind blows, you can feel it far away.

Especially when the fists of both sides collide, the explosive sound is even more shocking.

Inside the villa.

Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua stood in front of the window, looking at the two high-speed moving figures outside. They had already been completely shocked.

Even if Lin Mengjia had seen Shangguan's hand, he was surprised at this time.

In the past, Shangguan's opponents were just people in the secular world. The most powerful ones were just a few retired ex special forces. Such enemies could not force Shangguan to do his best.

Now, in the face of the fierce man in cloth, Shangguan let go of everything and fight with all his strength.

The high-level martial arts cultivation broke out with all its strength, which was terrible and beyond imagination.

In Lin Mengjia's eyes, Shangguan hit a tree in the garden with a punch. The tree with a small arm was broken.

Looking at the broken tree, Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua could not help but gasp.

In front of these two people, whether Shangguan or the man in cloth, have exceeded the limit of their imagination.

"It's still human." Kong Qinghua touched his chest and said to himself.

"Get out of here." The loud voice, like a big horn, is deafening.

The man in the cloth clothes smashed his fist. The fist, with the power of tyranny, went face to face. Even if the Shangguan reacted very quickly, he couldn't escape.

After all, there is a big gap in strength between the two sides.

Even if Shangguan did her best, she could barely fight the first World War at the beginning, but after a long time, she finally fell behind.

It hit her heavily on the shoulder.

It was in the darkness that the exquisite figure flew back out. In the air, a touch of blood sprayed out.

Shangguan, who flew upside down, hit the slide. Under the barbaric force, the solid slide was smashed and scattered all over the ground.

When Shangguan fell to the ground, he spurted a mouthful of blood and tried to stand up, but several attempts failed.

The man in cloth, falling on the ground, looked coldly at the Shangguan on the ground several meters away.

"Obstinate." The voice of indifference, sounded in the garden.

Voice landing, the cloth man stepped forward, step by step toward the Shangguan walked in the past.

Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua in the villa, at this time, stay there and don't know what to do.

At this time, a thin figure appeared, standing in front of the Shangguan.

That pair of small arms stretched out, like a little hen, will protect the Shangguan in the back.

"Villain, I forbid you to hurt Shangguan's aunt." The tender voice is ringing in the garden.

When you see the little figure in the garden, whether it is Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua in the villa or Shangguan on the ground, their faces suddenly change.

The man in cloth stopped and looked at the thin figure in front of him with his indifferent eyes.

"Yao Yao, come back quickly."

"Yao Yao, go back quickly."

Two voices, almost at the same time.

As a person, the former is Lin Mengjia, or is Shangguan.

Yao Yao stood there, arms outstretched, in that tender face, with a sense of perseverance.

"Villain, I forbid you to hurt Shangguan's aunt." The pair of clear eyes, staring at the man in the opposite cloth, the little girl said loudly.

"I don't like beating children, little girl. Get out of my way." The man in cloth said coldly.

"Don't let, is don't let, have me in, you can't hurt Shangguan aunt." The little girl stood there, shouting.

The man in the cloth clothes frowned and stepped forward. He reached out to get the little girl out of the way.

See this fierce man to the little girl hands, villa inside Lin Mengjia only feel that the world is going to be destroyed, she desperate to shout out.

And the Shangguan who fell on the ground tried to get up, but her move affected the internal injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just when the powerful palm was about to touch the little girl's body, the pendant in her neck suddenly sent out a blue glow. At this moment, an invisible force wrapped the thin body in it.