Chapter 843

Zhang Hengcheng's face was struggling and constantly changing. He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about the gains and losses, while Di Ping stood in front of him, quietly looking at him, waiting for his choice.

"Lord Di, I want to try to catch you!"

Suddenly, Zhang Hengcheng raised his head and looked solemnly at di Ping.

"Hengcheng, are you crazy? Can you compare the strength of the city Lord? "

Gu Xing, hearing this, almost jumped up on the spot. He grabbed Zhang Hengcheng's arm in a hurry and called.

"I just want to have a try. How far is the difference between me and di Chengzhu?"

Zhang Hengcheng gently pushes aside Gu Xing's palm and looks at di Ping calmly in his eyes. His voice is full of firmness.

"This... This... City Lord, Heng Cheng is good at martial arts. Don't be wise with him!"

Gu Xing couldn't hold Zhang Hengcheng, so he pleaded to di Ping with kenche's eyes.

"No harm!"

Di Ping waved his hand to Gu Xing with a smile, then looked at Zhang Heng Cheng's indifferent way: "OK, I'll satisfy you!"

"Good! Lord Di, I'll take you with this kind of bearing. No matter whether I win or lose, I will follow you! "

Zhang Hengcheng clapped his hands abruptly, his eyes burst out with a ball of light, and his voice trembled with excitement.

Di Ping shook his head slightly. He was really a Wuchi. All his purpose was to fight with himself.

He had two purposes. One was to try to see if dipin was really so strong. Just now he just pulled and didn't pull back. If he really fought, who would be better?

If he is really strong, then he will give these people to himself, which is also an explanation, has a good future, so he is also at ease.

Second, he is really happy with hunting. A martial arts man is strong when he meets a strong one, and he will show his sword when he meets an enemy. Even if it is five steps of blood splashing, he must face it bravely.

If a martial arts practitioner wants to improve, he has to fight against the master. Only in this way can he know his own shortcomings, how high his mountain is, and where his direction is.

"I'm sorry, Lord Di!"

Zhang Hengcheng drank a lot and put out a three body attack posture. His momentum rose abruptly, like a battle bull. His whole body was as tight as a bow. It seemed that he could be ejected at any time.

Gina stood behind Diping with a touch of sarcasm on her lips. She wanted to fight with her master in such a way that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Di Ping quietly smile, hand gently behind a back, and then smile a close, face suddenly cold, a pair of star eyes burst into a group of light.

All of a sudden, a powerful momentum like a big river and sea rose abruptly. As soon as the momentum came out, it seemed as if the torrent was rolling down to Zhang Hengcheng.

At this time, in Zhang Hengcheng's eyes, di Ping has become a towering mountain, boundless sea, and he has become a tiny dust particle, so he can only look up, so that he can't afford to resist.

Zhang Hengcheng's face changed. He fell back five or six meters, and only when he reached the top of the wall, he stopped. His eyes looked at di Ping in horror, as if he had seen a ghost. His mouth trembled, but he couldn't say a word when he wanted to speak.

He felt that he was about to suffocate. At this moment, he felt so close to death that he seemed to stop breathing the next moment.

He gasped with his mouth wide open, but he was like a fish out of the water. He did not inhale a trace of oxygen, and his chest was suffocating and about to burst.

This is not a man?

How can he be so powerful?

I'm dying. Can't I move?

Zhang Heng Cheng widened his eyes, and his eyes almost protruded. He looked at him with disbelief, and his eyes had gradually blurred the figure.

At this moment, his heart seemed to beat violently with some rhythm. He felt that he was about to explode, and even his thinking was slow. Everything in his brain became extremely dull, as if frozen.

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