Chapter 6

"I don't want to kill innocent people. Get out of here now!" The old man had a disdainful expression and a very proud attitude. He didn't put the Nanlin champion in his eyes.

In my opinion, the secular boxing, the secular boxing champion, is not comparable with those who practice martial arts.

"Be careful, old man!" Nanlin boxer's face sank and he yelled. He was already angry.

"Are you really looking for death?" The old man looked at the Nanlin boxing champion who was standing in front of Zhang's family and said with a sneer.

He has been practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years, and now he has entered the world of the day after tomorrow. How can he think that a little secular champion dare to challenge himself like this? It's really ridiculous!

"Poor old man, you are not strong enough for me to fight with a fist!" Nanlin emperor's eyes flashed a trace of red, bloodthirsty licked his lips.

"Secular boxing emperor? You know nothing about power! " The old man stood with his hands down and looked proud.

"Since you want to die, I will help you!" The old man idled away in the air and fell to the ground from a height of about three meters. His body was steady, just like a swallow.

Seeing this, Nanlin boxer's heart sank, but he still raised his hands and his body was moving fast. You can see that this man must be a master.

But in front of the old man is negative hand but stand, in the eyes flashed a trace of disdain, did not put the present Nanlin boxing emperor in the eyes.

A moment later, Nanlin boxer Emperor just started his real attack.

Nanlin boxing emperor quickly moved to the old man's side, a hand is the wind and thunder, obviously want to take his life.

This punch is very powerful. Besides, he is an underground boxer, and he practices killing skills. If he hits the old man, he will become a brain smasher.

"Touch!"

Instant, a dull sound, ring out!

I saw the old man's dry but shining metallic fingers, clasping the fist tightly, motionless.

Nanlin boxer's face showed a look of astonishment. No matter how old he was, he never thought that an old man could take his own fist.

You know, he is the champion of boxing. He has won more than 100 fights, but he has never been defeated. His kung fu is excellent. How can he be easily caught by the old man?

The old man's eyes were painted black, and his fingers were slightly strong.

"Ka, Ka, Ka..."

There was a sound of broken bones all around him. He crushed Nanlin champion's fingers directly?

"Nanlin champion? It's vulnerable! "

The old man said with disdain.

"Touch!"

Immediately, there was another dull sound. Nanlin boxer flew directly backward for a few meters. He just felt as if he had been hit by a car. He knelt down on the ground, arched himself into shrimps, and looked at the old man in front of him in horror.

His mouth gushed plasma, and even there was a trace of internal organs in it. It seemed that he could not live long.

"You know nothing about power!" The old man said indifferently, with a slight disdain in his voice. For this secular champion, he couldn't take his move at all.

After solving the problem of Nanlin boxing emperor, the old man no longer hesitated, pulled out the long sword behind him and fought with a sword flower. Looking at the old lady Zhang in front of him, he said: "is this your dependence? How could it be so bad? "