C119 Internal Strength!

Until now, things had gone beyond the imagination of all the passengers.

Initially, they thought this was just an ordinary robbery. Although this bandit looked different from the ordinary bandits, everyone's heart was filled with fear, so they didn't feel anything.

However, when things progressed to this point, they finally knew that this so-called bandit was not after their money. His target was that short-haired man!

Looking at the man with a buzz cut standing in front of the long-haired bandit, all the passengers had the same thought in their minds — how could they be so unlucky as to be implicated by this fellow?

Su Chen was also paying attention to the development of the situation.

After glancing at the two of them, he frowned again.

This long-haired bandit seemed to know the short-haired man, and had been planning something for a long time in order to deal with him. But why didn't the man know him?

Although Su Chen was still a little confused about the current situation, he still decided to wait for the right opportunity to make his move. After all, although the short-haired man was skilled, he was still no match for the long-haired youth.

Although Su Chen himself was not sure whether or not he was a match for the long-haired teenager, he still wanted to try and at the very least, take Tang Tang's bag back!

On the other side, the short-haired man's face was solemn. He clenched his right fist and roared. When his left leg suddenly stomped on the ground, it was like a cannonball smashing into the long-haired young bandit.

Seeing the short-haired man's attack, the long-haired youth revealed a strange smile. His body suddenly bent, and as he punched out, he shouted, "Good job!"

"Bam!"

The two fists collided, and a deep sound of impact rang out. The entire bus shook, and all the passengers stared with wide eyes, their faces filled with terror.

The body of the long-haired bandit shook a bit before stabilizing his body. The short-haired man's face flushed red as he retreated a total of 4 steps, the difference in strength was obvious with a single glance.

Looking at the short-haired man breathing rapidly and his ugly expression, the sneer on the long-haired robber's lips became even more pronounced, "Too weak, again …"

Veins popped out on the man's forehead as he growled again. When he exerted his strength, he instantly appeared in front of the long-haired bandit and punched him in the face with a Collapsing Fist.

At this moment, it was as if the air itself had been torn apart. The wind from the punch howled, shocking everyone. If this punch landed on the long-haired bandit's face, his head would probably explode like a watermelon.

Facing the short-haired man's punch, the long-haired bandit's face finally looked a little more serious. He stepped back slightly and bent his body slightly. His palm was like a willow in the wind as it pressed against the short-haired man's fist.

The sound of the collision was nowhere to be heard. The long-haired bandit's body swayed, and his face flickered as he was forced back half a step. With a cold harrumph, he lifted his left hand and slapped the man in the chest.

"Bam!"

In the blink of an eye, the buzz cut man's face fell, and he fell back a few paces. His face turned red again, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He staggered backward, then dropped to his knees.

Instantly, all the passengers in the car were dumbfounded!

F * ck!

Do you have to be so exaggerated? He actually spat out blood? Was this a movie?

But seeing this scene, Su Chen's face suddenly became serious.

Inner strength!

It was actually the legendary inner strength. This long-haired bandit could actually use the inner strength that only the legendary martial arts masters on Earth could produce. Who the hell was he?

At this moment, the respect and vigilance Su Chen had towards the long-haired bandit rose once again.

After learning Taiji Fist, Su Chen knew that ancient martial arts really did exist on Earth. Martial arts masters like Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Feihong were all experts who could cultivate inner strength.

Moreover, in his opinion, the short-haired man was not weak. His body was extremely resistant to beatings while in the army, but he was still slapped by the long-haired robber to the point of vomiting blood. Even if the long-haired man wasn't an inner strength expert, he had absolutely touched the threshold of inner strength.

The short-haired man stood up slowly. With a pale face, he stared at the long-haired bandit and spoke word by word, "Inner strength! You actually managed to cultivate inner strength!? Who exactly are you? "

This time, he was truly shocked!

As far as he knew, those who could cultivate inner strength were monsters. Even in the military, this kind of person was still a treasure. How could he provoke such a monster?

All the passengers were looking at each other. Listening to the conversation between the two, it was as if they were listening to a scripture of heaven. What the hell was inner strength?

The long-haired robber raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You actually know inner strength? "Not bad …"

He smiled, shook his head, and said, "I haven't cultivated any inner strength yet. I just touched the edge of it." If I had cultivated inner strength, do you think you would still be standing and talking to me? Since you are still so weak, let me send you on your way! "

The short-haired man suddenly laughed miserably. He knew that he was doomed. He raised his head to look at the long-haired bandit and asked, "Before I die, can I ask a question?"

The long-haired bandit smiled playfully and said, "Speak."

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I?" Hearing this, the long-haired bandit paused, his eyes suddenly brimming with grief and reminiscence.

After a few seconds, his expression suddenly turned cold and tyrannical. He stared at the short-haired man and slowly said, "Do you remember five years ago, on another bus, you beat someone to death?"

The short-haired man's expression changed drastically as he blurted out, "It's that middle-aged bandit …"

"That robber is my brother!"

The long-haired bandit's face turned sinister as if he was crazy. He stared at him and said, "Did you know that person was my biological brother? Do you know that he is the only family I have in this world? "

"Did you know that he did some foolish thing to rob me of my car so that I could continue studying abroad?"

His eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, emitting a devouring light as he swept through the frightened and silent crowd on the carriage before finally landing on the short-haired man.

"How do you know him? He's just a stupid robber! But even if he's a robber, there's no need to beat him to death! Why did you shoot him? "Why!"

"He kidnapped a woman at that time, and I accidentally hurt him while I was trying to subdue him, which resulted in his accidental death. I'm really sorry! "All these years, I've been punished for this …"

"Haha!" Punishment? " The long-haired bandit sneered, "Your punishment is to retire early? And you even won the title of "Braveheart". And my brother will be crowned as a bandit and killed by you? "

"Ever since I found out that my brother died, and that you were a special forces soldier, I directly dropped out of school and went to Africa. All these years, the biggest power that I have been able to climb out of is you! "

"So, the reason you kidnapped the bus was to avenge your brother?"