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The two of them clashed again. Wu Dong kept his promise with one hand and did not fight back with the other.

Zhao Shilong's punches were like the wind, each punch had another punch behind them, causing Wu Dong to retreat continuously.

Although Wu Dong's attack failed, Zhao Shilong protected his knees watertight, not allowing him to launch another sneak attack.

After Zhao Shilong threw out dozens of punches, his speed was slightly slower. He reached out his hand to his wrist and pinched his meridians.

Zhao Shilong did not panic in the face of danger and threw out a punch.

Wu Dong did not dare to take it head on, and could only let go and avoid the fist.

Zhao Shilong staggered, but stopped in his tracks.

This move also did not succeed!

He turned his neck, as if he felt the tingling on his skin.

He smiled but did not say anything. He continued punching.

Evidently, these few minutes of battle between the two were to warm up Zhao Shilong and Mu Yurou's body, because his fist did not slow down at all. Instead, it became faster and gave Wu Dong no chance at all.

Wu Dong continued to walk, while dodging Zhao Shilong's fists.

Zhao Shilong was taller than Wu Dong by a few heads, the back of his neck was protected by his fists, he did not have any chance to attack.

Wu Dong lost his patience and threw a few kicks continuously. These kicks were all feints, and he only wanted to find out Zhao Shilong's flaws, but Zhao Shilong did not fall for them. He believed that Wu Dong still had one hand on him, and it was only with all his heart that he managed to strike out at a time where Wu Dong could not dodge.

Not many people were able to withstand his fist strike.

Wu Dong suddenly extended his hand to grab Zhao Shilong's wrist, but Zhao Shilong was not easy to deal with, he dodged his palm and struck towards Zhao Shilong's abdomen.

Wu Dong could have dodged it, but he received the punch.

Everyone cried out in alarm, and at the critical moment, Wu Dong extended his hand to hold Zhao Shilong's fist down, borrowing the force to jump up, and used his hand to slash at the back of's neck.

This time, Wu Dong used 50% of his strength, if he used his full strength, he would definitely kill this person.

The carotid artery is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

If he was too strong, his blood pressure would suddenly rise to an unbearable level. His eyes would become bloodshot, his brain vessels would rupture, and he would either become a vegetable or die on the spot.

Wu Dong did not give up, he wanted to pull back out of the situation as soon as he made the first move.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he was startled by the instinct of a creature that was wary of death.

Zhao Shilong did not fall as he expected. Both of his eyes were bloodshot from the pressure from the arteries, but he still had a sinister smile on his face.

Wu Dong had thought that he would be able to kill her in one blow and not leave her with a way out, but it was already too late for her to escape.

Zhao Shilong released his fist and grabbed Wu Dong's waist.

Wu Dong felt that his big hands were about to grasp his waist, but that was not the end.

Zhao Shilong grabbed Wu Dong's waist and fiercely fell down.

Wu Dong was knocked against the wall like a rag sack, and rolled down unconscious.

"Who else wants to be brave?"

Zhao Shilong's pair of blood-red eyes startled everyone around him. He raised his voice, "Who the f * ck is it?"

"Is it not over?"

Wu Dong stood up unsteadily.

Everyone was shocked by the scene of Zhao Shilong falling to the ground.

Li Ziruo came to her senses, and pushed through the crowd as she rushed towards Wu Dong.

Wu Dong spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up while clutching his chest.

He smiled at Li Ziruo and said, "It's fine, I'm fine."

He could feel that two of his ribs had been broken.

Although his lungs weren't injured, his injuries were quite severe.

He swept through the crowd and once again walked in front of Zhao Shilong. Zhao Shilong looked at the dead man as if he was saying, "You don't have to be anxious, I will remember to take your life later."

"I forgot."

Wu Dong tore a strip of cloth from his torn shirt, and when he took it off, he revealed a shocking amount of abrasion underneath.

However, he did not care and used a piece of cloth to cover his eyes, "I feel that letting one hand bully you is too much, I'll let you have another pair of eyes!"

Is this person crazy?

Everyone thought that Wu Dong had been knocked silly, and only Wu Dong knew that he did not act foolishly, because during the collision just now, he felt an extraordinary intuition.

This kind of intuition had appeared a few times before. For example, when he was racing against Chen Wen and guessing at dice points in a casino.

He knew that this was a special ability that he had gained upon entering the realm of the mind, and he had never known where it came from.

As he was thrown against the wall, he felt the threat of death.

That strike of Zhao Shilong's just now, should have killed him on the spot, but Zhao Shilong did not.

It was this narrow escape that made his intuition become stronger than it ever had been.

When he was racing against Chen Wen previously, he had only felt this way a few seconds after he had passed through the intersection.

But now, he could feel that time could be controlled at his will.

Zhao Shilong walked in front of Wu Dong, extended a hand, and wanted to slap this brat, who did not know the thickness of heaven and earth, awake.

However, before he could exert any strength, Wu Dong had already closed his eyes and felt his strength, direction, flaws, and weakness.

He still had one hand behind his back, but the other hand was around Zhao Shilong's waist.

He had received fatal injuries at the waist and back of his body, but he had withstood them all. It was due to the Immortal Cultivator's attribute that allowed him to grit his teeth and endure Wu Dong's fatal blow.

But his good luck was already at its end, Wu Dong could see through all of his movements, and Wu Dong's movements was also as quick as a ghost.

His palm supported Zhao Shilong's waist, immediately causing Zhao Shilong's waist to hurt. He felt a sharp pain, and the strength in his hand was like air that was unable to be grabbed.

He took two steps back and broke out in a cold sweat.

"You have been using all your strength for a long time, and your kidney is severely damaged. If you don't hit people with your fists in the future, you might be able to live for a few more years."

Wu Dong said calmly.

Every word he said hit the nail on the head with Zhao Shilong's secret.

Smacking fist was one of the most life-threatening tasks. Not many people could live past 50 years of age, and once they retired, they would be left with injuries and would be worse off than death. Many of the black fist experts died of suicide rather than an illness.

Zhao Shilong was not willing to let it go, his whole family's livelihood was dependent on him being a helper for the real estate agent.

He could lose, he could die, but he absolutely could not give in.

He tightened his belt, enduring the pain as he swung his fist again.

This punch was one of his most famous moves. Many thugs and fighters were defeated by this move. Not only were they able to attack and defend, they were also extremely powerful.

This time he did it.

Wu Dong felt that Zhao Shilong's fist was light as a feather, slow to the point that it seemed to be frozen in place.

At this moment, he was even thinking about other things. For example, if he died, what would he regret the most?

He thought for a moment, probably because he did not cut through the mess quickly enough, and after and Jiang Xue had explained everything clearly, his death should have only hurt a woman, but his love would have required two women to take the risk with him.

The other thing was that he missed Wang Ya a little.

For some reason, Wang Ya seemed mysterious and elegant to him, and at the same time, the person he wanted the most.

He was not ashamed of this idea at all. On the contrary, he felt that if he repeated it again, he would find more opportunities to get close to Wang Ya.