Chapter 68

Admit defeat? Are you kidding?

How can Jiang Hu admit defeat?

He gritted his teeth and wanted to burst up, but he found that he couldn't lift his arms, as if he had been abandoned.

Wang Bing beat his "iron fist" into "useless fist". What else can he do?

He tried to raise his arm, but it didn't work.

No, he hasn't lost. He can't do it. He still has feet. Even if his feet are broken, he will kill Wang Bing with his mouth.

As soon as he was fierce, he was about to make a move. But before he made any move, Wang Bing turned his hands into palms and killed Jiang Hu as fast as the wind. What kind of palm technique is this? It's so fast that Jiang Hu looks like his palms are dancing in front of him.

He was too scared to move. In the face of this kind of palm technique, he could not hide at all. It seemed that he was doomed to be beaten to death.

However, Wang Bing took back every time he hit him. Jiang Hu only felt the wind of his palm coming on his face, and the strong sense of oppression made him feel suffocated.

The last hand slapped him on the forehead. He was so powerful that he closed his eyes subconsciously.

Two seconds later, he didn't feel any pain. When he opened his eyes, Wang Bing's palm stopped at the top of his forehead and didn't give him a heavy blow. Wang Bing spared him.

look at the chapter you lost Wang Bing said coldly that he took back his hand and took Jiang Hu as a target in the fight. He used two sets of leg techniques and two sets of boxing techniques to beat Jiang Hu to no avail. It shows that what he learned is very useful, which is enough. Jiang Hu has also been defeated, and Wang Bing has not killed him completely.

Jiang humu was stunned and lost. He lost to Wang Bing, which was worse than Han Hu before.

Without saying a word more, Wang Bing turned and left.

Jiang Hu felt that he had smashed his feet when he moved a stone. When he challenged Wang Bing a few minutes ago, his exuberant posture was beaten away by Wang Bing.

Looking at Wang Bing's back, Jiang Hu is not reconciled. Although he dares to fight Wang Bing, and although he wants to prove himself, it proves that he is inferior to others and deserves to end up like this.

Thinking about this, Jiang Hu was so intent on killing that he swung his foot and swept the back of Wang Bing's head. He could see that he wanted Wang Bing's life.

"Be careful!" The fat man screamed in fright. Wang Bing seemed to have eyes behind his head. When he heard the fat man's cry, he immediately squatted down to avoid Jiang Hu's sweeping and kicking. Then he turned around and shook his shoulder and hit Jiang Hu's chest.

Once again, Jiang Hu was hit and had a close contact with the wall. As soon as he recovered, Wang Bing clapped again.

"Whoosh!" This palm is faster than the previous one. It's so fast that Jiang Hu can't even close his eyes. His palm has been scratched against his face.

"Bang!" The palm was not patted on Jiang Hu's face, but on the wall behind him. Jiang Hu only heard a dull noise in his ear, and then he gave Wang Bing a look of killing intent in his anger. That kind of look was so terrible that Jiang Hu was scared to shiver.

Wang Bing still didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything cruel. He took back his hand again and turned away without looking back. This time, Jiang Hu didn't dare to cheat any more, because Wang Bing had let him go twice in succession. It was too easy to kill him or beat him half dead with his strength.

So where does Jiang Hu dare to make a mistake now? He should thank Wang Bing for saving his life.

"Why don't you beat him up? It's too cheap to let him go like this! " Fat people all blame Wang Bing for not being cruel to Jiang Hu.

"You want me to kill you?" Wang Bing laughs bitterly. The fat man doesn't know what he means. If he hadn't been merciful just now, Jiang Hu had been killed by him every minute, especially in the last hand, which is the so-called "killing technique". One move is enough to kill Jiang Hu.

"You're just too soft hearted, but when did you learn such awesome Kung Fu? Why don't I know? "

"There are so many things you don't know!"

"Who did you learn kung fu from?" Asked the fat man.

"You want to learn?"

"If I want to fight like you, it's not easy to pick up a girl?" The fat man said with a smile.

"I'll teach you later. Do you want to learn boxing or kicking?"

While talking and laughing, Wang Bing and fat man enter the bar again. Jiang Hu's provocation does not affect their drinking mood.

Jiang Hu was numb. His arm slowly regained consciousness and hurt his heart. It seems that even if the bone is not broken, I'm afraid it's cracked, right?

Looking back on Wang Bing's last hand just now, he felt like he had picked up a life, and there was a dull sound

Jiang Hu looked back, did not see do not know, a look startled, the original flat wall actually appeared a shallow handprint.

Jiang Hu was in a cold sweat. It was a wall made of cement and brick. How could someone make a handprint on the wall?

It may be possible to repeat the same action for many years, but is it possible to make a handprint with one hand?Jiang Hu raised his painful hand and touched it on the handprint. The handprint was not very clear, but it was a handprint indeed. It was obvious that the handprint was left by Wang Bing just now.

Wang Bing made a palm print on the wall with one palm. If that palm was on his face just now

Jiang Hu didn't dare to think about it. His back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

He finally realized that he had recovered his life. Wang Bing was merciful and didn't kill him.

He had mixed feelings in his heart. He thought of provoking Wang Bing impulsively just now. He thought of walking from the gate of death one second ago. Jiang Hu's mood could not be calm for a long time.

When I think of Wang Bing's lightness and lightness after he defeated himself, it seems to be the attitude of an expert in the world.

Yes, Jiang Hu would never equate Wang Bing with the words "peerless master" before he fought. But now he has to admit that Wang Bing is a man he can't defeat.

But when he fell to the bottom of the valley, he felt as if he had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

He just sits in the alley, decadent like a street mouse, and his self-esteem disappears because of successive failures and blows. No one will pay attention to this once invincible "East Street" boss now, unless he can win Han Hu and regain his old status.

But they have fought before. Jiang Hu is not the real opponent of Han Hu from Shaolin Temple.

In the bar, Wang Bing and fat people can drink. In the past, there were few people from this kind of place. Every time Wang Bing came, he couldn't let go. Now the situation is getting better. Wang Bing is no longer as shy as before, because he has "confidence", he has strength, money and new skills.

Just after a few drinks, the fat man went to pick up a girl. In addition to women, Wang Bing also thought about finding a girl to practice her new "skills". The potential of that skill is quite great. As long as he can make good use of it, Wang Bing thinks it's too easy to run to a girl's paper in a bar.

"Bell!" Just then, Wang Bing suddenly received a phone call from his family, and his foreboding came to him.

Meanwhile, at the police station, in Chen Feiyan's office.

"Team Chen, this is the information you want!" He handed a file to Chen Feiyan. Chen opened it and saw that Wang Bing's name was written on it. It turned out to be Wang Bing's personal file, including Wang Bing's resume, various background information, and even private bank accounts.

"This man has no criminal record, but..." What can Chen Feiyan find out about Wang Bing?