C12 This Pair of Fists Is Enough

"Jiang Tian, just do it, you idiot. If your head is bleeding for the beating, then I am not as miserable as you make me out to be …" A trace of a mocking smile emerged on the corner of Hu Feng's mouth as he gloated.

"What? Jiang Tian, you … "

Looking at Jiang Tian's slightly thin back, the expressions of Zhao Qianru and the other girls were shocked, but deeply moved . The guilty surfaced within their beautiful eyes.

Tonight, they mocked Jiang Tian without restraint.

But in the face of danger, Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng did not care about their lives. Instead, it was Jiang Tian, the little slut they looked down upon, who stood out to help them.

"Jiang Tian, you can't do it. Come back quickly!"

Zhao Qianru stomped her feet in worry, sparkling tears flowing down her cheeks.

Brother-in-law went crazy again!

He was powerless. He even can’t fight sister. How could he be the opponent of Zhou Zhenghao's group?

The disparity in strength was akin to a little white rabbit challenging a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex. Isn't this courting death?

"Yo, there's even someone who wants to be a hero and save the beauty!"

Zhou Zhenghao laughed in disdain as he looked at Jiang Tian, "However, in my opinion, you are not a hero. I will make you into a bear any moment! You really do not know what is death. A Hu, kill him for me! "

"Hao-ge, do you really want me to fight? I'm really afraid that I would kick him to death!"

A Hu laughed sinisterly, he took a step forward and used his whip kick to kick Jiang Tian's neck.

In the blink of an eye, his leg was as sharp as a knive, causing the air around him to explode.

Everyone could clearly hear the sharp sound of the wind from three meters away.

"A Hu is so powerful, Jiang Tian must be dead, with this kick, he will definitely break a brick!" Hu Feng screamed crazily in his heart.

"Aiya!" A few girls were also screaming in fear.

"Too weak!"

Jiang Tian shook his head, his big hand extended out with extreme precision as he grabbed A Hu's ankle, releasing a burst of strength.

"Aiya!" A Hu yelled out with all his might, his ankle breaking into pieces.

Following that, Jiang Tian took a big stride forward, and a seemingly light punch landed on A Hu's chest.

"Eighteen Immortal Martial Styles — First Style!"

"Mountain Splitting Fist!"

"Pfft!"

An arow of blood was spotted out from A Hu’s mouth.

He flew out like a broken rag doll, slammed heavily into the wall, and then slid down.

The wall shook violently from his crash, the elegant and fake oil painting "Sunflower" fell onto A Hu's head, but A Hu remained motionless and had fainted.

The entire arena was deathly silent.

"Why is he so powerful?"

Jiang Qiushui's face was filled with shock as he muttered in a low voice, feeling the bitterness in his mouth.

He had always been bullying Jiang Tian today, if Jiang Tian lower himself to his level, he would have been beaten to a pulp by Jiang Tian early.

"How is this possible!" Hu Feng swallowed all of his saliva forcefully, he could not believe his own eyes.

He loved Taekwondo, so he naturally knew what it meant to knock A Hu, who was over 160 kilograms, five meters away.

The strength of Jiang Tian's fist must have weighed a few hundred kilograms, which was the limit of a human's body!

Zhao Qianru, Wu Fangfei and Ding Yahan all looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost in daylight.

"Not bad!"

Seeing that, even Zhou Zhenghao was startled, but as a first-tired Childe who had seen too many big array battles, he quickly calmed down.

His fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair as he lightly said, "No wonder you are so unreasonable. However, A Hu is only the third ranked expert under me, if you are to go up against the other two, it will still not be enough! "

"Is that so? I really want to give it a try! " Jiang Tian said lightly.

Jiang Tian had once swept across the starry sky and suppressed an entire era with the submission of millions of great demons from the Old Devil, and was called “Tai Chu Fairy Buddha”.

But now, with just a few Societies people, who are ordinary people. How could Jiang Tian care about them?

"Alright, alright, alright. Then I'll let you see how many eyes Prince Ma has!"

Zhou Zhenghao threw the half-smoked cigar to the ground ruthlessly, he stepped on it and crushed it into pieces, then laughed sinisterly like the Demons:

"Today, if you can walk out of Di Hao Club safe and sound, I will f * cking share your surname!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two big men stepped out of the crowd, slowly walking towards Jiang Tian.

One of them took off his shirt, exposing bronze-colored tendons and flesh, his hands covered in hemp rope.

One of them wore a white Taekwondo outfit. The legs were unusually long. He walked steadily with a black belt tied around his waist.

"These two, one is expert Titan, who have once obtained a gold belt in Macao for unrestricted fighting. The other one is a stage four black belt in taekwondo expert Pu Daxun. The two of them are my trump card! "

Zhou Zhenghao looked at Jiang Tian with disdain: "I ask you, what do you depend on to fight against me?"

"Depend on?"

Facing the strong pressure, Jiang Tian reached out his jade white palm, and said with a smile: "Depend on these two fists, they are enough!"

"Dong Yin? Pu Daxun! " When Hu Feng heard these two names, he was shocked and dumbstruck.

He had seen footage of the two fighting more than once. In his eyes, they were lofty Idol.

But he never expected that they would actually be taken in by Zhou Zhenghao as a subordinate. Zhou Zhenghao was indeed the number one big brother in Linzhou, he truly had a deep foundation!

"No wonder Zhou Zhenghao was able to sweep across the Linzhou. It seems that not only does he rely on the protection of the strong person behind his back, he himself truly has the ability! He actually managed to rope the strong person into his own camp! " Jiang Qiushui also lamented repeatedly, sighing to himself.

"What are you all still standing there for? While Jiang Tian is holding on, run! " Wu Fangfei pulled Zhao Qianru and ran out of the door.

Ding Yahan and the other Girl hesitated for a moment then they followed along.

"I'll protect you!"

Hu Feng and Jiang Qiushui also jumped up, not forgetting to find themselves an honorable reason.

"No, I want to be with Jiang Tian."

Zhao Qianru was dragged to the door, but threw Wu Fangfei off fiercely and picked up a beer bottle from the table, standing behind Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian was moved as he laughed, "You attack together! They're really too weak, even not enough to fill the gaps in my teeth! "

"You're courting death!"

Dong Yin's face darkened. He suddenly burst forward, leapt high into the air, raised his right arm, and then smashed down violently towards Jiang Tian's head like a giant axe.

Counterattack kill!?

Tai Chi was a technique that was famous for its strength and agility.

It mainly uses the human body's fist, legs, knees, and elbows to attack as eight kinds of Weapons. It makes punches and kicks release strength smoothly, shows the strength completely and the aggressivity fiercely.

Counterattack was the number one killing move among them!?

His elbow smashed down like a huge axe, crushing the earth. The air was torn apart, and the wind howled. It was extremely ear-piercing.

"Beautiful!" Zhou Zhenghao's eyes flashed with a trace of splendor, and he praised while clapping his hands.

Back then when he had recruited Dong Yin as his lackey, he had used this move to shatter the five centimeter thick stone slab, and successfully levelled up.

Once, Zhou Zhenghao even let Dong Yin test his strength, and this strike was at least six hundred kilograms!?

No matter how strong Jiang Tian was, he was only a mortal embryo of body, wouldn't his head be smashed into pulp like a watermelon by Dong Yin?

"Ai, with such skills, you dare to call yourself the expert and act so tyrannically. You truly do not know what is death!"

Jiang Tian sighed softly, the corners of his mouth raised in disdain as he shook his head lightly.

When Dong Yin's elbow was still five centimeters away from the top of his head, Jiang Tian suddenly moved.

"Eighteen Immortal Martial Techniques!?"

"The second style — Peacemaker!"

At this moment, Jiang Tian's temperament suddenly changed. Both of his arms were raised in the air, looking extremely empty, yet seemingly incomparably deep, as if he was imbuing himself with a universe.

Immediately after, both of Jiang Tian's hands circled around each other, after a series of crisp sounds, the blood gushed out, and Dong Yin's two arms that were as hard as cast iron were completely fractured.

Peng!?

Dong Yin miserably landed on the ground.

Dong Yin, who was more than ten times stronger than A Hu, did not have any difference in outcome of A Hu.

He was still killed by Jiang Tian with one move!?