Chapter 232

"Who are you coming from?" I whispered.

Not long ago, a dark shadow came out slowly. With the help of the light moonlight, he could see his face clearly. The man's sword eyebrows and stars were very dignified, and his whole body was full of a profound aura.

"Ha ha, boy, don't be so flustered. When you hit my younger brother, isn't it quite a drag?" He squinted, his eyes full of insight, as if he could see through me.

As soon as I mentioned my brother, I suddenly realized, and my face was solemn. "Are you Zhao Wente?"

"It seems that you know me. Although I can't stand his behavior, you have ruined him and made my Zhao family face nothing. Today I will come to ask for justice." Zhao Wente's eyes could not conceal the cold, listening to Feng tou, he tried his best to attack the dark period, but now he is out of the customs.

This silent play is close to me, enough to show that he has succeeded! It's only in a day or two that the dark warrior can hide so well. It doesn't give me breathing time at all. My heart is shocked. This is the first time to face the dark warrior. I don't have any assurance. It's a kind of fear from the bottom of my heart.

"Oh, I'd like to see how strong you are!" Now I'm in a situation where I have to shoot. I take a step forward, release the cherries, and then add, "but to be clear, it's our grudge. You can't take the opportunity to attack her."

Originally I have no foundation. In case Zhao Wente catches the cherry and threatens me, he will completely admit it.

Hearing this, Zhao Wente was obviously stunned and couldn't help but laugh, "I said, boy, you look down on yourself too much. Do you need to beat around the Bush to deal with people like you in the early days of Mingjin?"

He showed a confident smile and didn't pay any attention to me. This is the situation I want. If Zhao Wente despises the enemy, I still have a chance to deal with this kind of genius. I dare not have a little carelessness, hold my breath and pay attention to his every move.

"Take it!" As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Wente moved. He was as light as a swallow, and his speed was unbelievable. He could see a faint shadow. It was just a breath. He crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and a fierce force came from his face, like a sharp knife, scraping my face.

So strong! My heart is beating wildly. The biggest characteristic of dark force is that it can hide Qi force extremely well. Unless its strength is above him, it looks like ordinary people, but it can cause invisible damage at the same time. This is the terror of dark force.

Sure enough, the shadow killing that I fought with before, although it was also very strong, but compared with Zhao Wente, it was a bit out of shape.

His fist is full of power. I dare not be careless. I am rushing with Dantian's energy. I use the most destructive move of the eight pole fist. I feel that my arm is full of power. I just want to find a vent.

At the next moment, the fists collided, and Zhao Wente's horrible Qi power suddenly fell into my body. I thought I could do the same. It was like the last time I absorbed the Qi power of shadow killing. But in a blink of an eye, I was as solid as a rock, shaking and shaking. There was a feeling that I would explode with time, just like a bullet. I punched through a glass ball without any suspense 。

"Poop." I fell heavily on the ground, a burst of Qi and blood in my body, a hot throat, a blood spray, dyed the ground red.

But Zhao Wente just stepped back two steps, easily stabilized his figure, with a surprise on his face, "well, at the beginning of Mingjin, he can master the intermediate martial arts, which is a little interesting, but you are still too weak, weak I can't interest you."

My self-esteem has been hit. Ma'am, even in the shadow killing that day, I used the method of plotting against myself, and then I dare to show up. Zhao Wente and I face each other head-on. It's just the power of a fist that hurt my internal organs. If I fight with him again, my life will be gone.

This is a gap in the realm, and there is no way to fill it. Moreover, I only master the front part of the eight pole boxing. My limit should be the master of the late Ming Dynasty, and the dark warrior like Zhao Wente. How can I fight him?

I felt a bit sad. Today, Liu Jie was in a bad mood because she was upset. She thought she could fight to vent her anger. She didn't know that I was vulnerable to attack in front of others and was looking for abuse. Seeing Zhao Wente's look of contempt and arrogance, I was so angry that I blew my beard and stared.

"Brother Xiaozhuang." Little cherry came to me in a hurry.

Her tears fluttered down, like broken beads, which made me worried for a while.

"Why bully brother Xiaozhuang? You devil. " Little cherry glared at Zhao Wente, full of resentment.

"Oh, little beauty, do you feel hurt now? He gave up my brother's hand. Before I went out, the old man told me that he would break his third leg. Later, you have to wash your face with tears. However, if you don't mind, you can comfort yourself. " Zhao Wente snorted coldly and came over step by step.

"No, please don't do that to him." Little cherry is scared to lose color. She flops and falls to her knees.

"Tut, as for you, you are so humble for a waste." Zhao Wente shook his head and didn't forget to mock me. After a fight just now, I had lost the ability to resist. Even if I attacked him secretly, I didn't win at all.It's no exaggeration to say that the difference between Mingjin and Dingjin is quite different. No matter in terms of speed, strength or control of Qijin, he is several times better than me. In the face of absolute strength, any idea is useless.

"Please, I beg you, as long as you let go of brother Xiaozhuang and ask little cherry to do anything." Her lips were pale, without any color. I was very worried about what I saw. When I heard her plea, my nose was sour and I hated myself. Why was she so vulnerable that little cherry fell here? I never thought that I was so important to her. At this moment, I was moved by her bravery.

In fact, she is a simple and kind-hearted girl. I have helped her many times, and those kindness are in my heart, but not how to repay me. Now I am in trouble, and she is even willing to stand up, even at the expense of her most precious things.

"You are cherries. You look beautiful, but I'm only interested in martial arts. Take you back. My dandy brother should be very happy." Zhao Wente glanced at her and said with interest.

"Zhao Wente, don't be hard for her. You dare to make a bet with me." I was so angry that I shivered. My fingernails cut the palm of my hand, but I didn't feel any pain.

"How to bet?" He asked with great interest.

"Gamble your life. Give me half a month. Then I will challenge you. If you lose, you don't need to be tortured by Zhao family. I will make it up by myself. If you lose, you don't need to commit suicide. I'll turn over the previous story."

It's definitely the craziest bet of all time.