City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 29 Vigorous Vajra Palm

After a moment of silence.

Liu Yidao slowly withdrew his arm.

"What kung fu did you use just now?" He asked in surprise.

The punch he punched with all his strength just now, the opponent obviously just stretched out his hand to block at will, but the result was that his arm was slightly broken.

Liu Yidao really couldn't figure out the reason, so he asked this question.

Wang Meng smiled faintly:

"It's not impossible if you want to know, but first, where is Yu Biao's lair?"

After knowing that Liu Yidao belonged to Yu Biao, he had a plan in mind.

As soon as he got off the train, he was targeted by Yu Biao's people. Obviously, Yu Biao has a lot of power in Dingbian.

If I follow Liu Yidao easily, I don't need to think about it, it will definitely end badly.

However, since Liu Yidao is Yu Biao's thug, it's okay to play a few tricks with him to find out the opponent's strength.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Wang Meng already has an idea in his mind, and he is asking for trouble by going to Yu Biao and Huang Zhengqing with his current strength.

Therefore, he only needs to know the opponent's lair, and he can directly kill him when his strength improves.

Liu Yidao had a gloomy face.

He thought he had worked hard in Dingbian City for so many years, and he had basically never lost a street fight. He didn't expect that he would suffer a dark loss when he met a kid today.

The point is, the opponent is obviously not a Lianjiazi, but he has a bright strength.

"Brother Biao is waiting for you at the Dihao Bar, you can come with me now." It's no secret that Yu Biao's lair is in Dingbian City, even Dongzi and the others know it, so there's no need for Liu Yidao to hide it.

"Oh? The uncle is not interested now, so I want to go back and sleep."

"You..." The muscles on Liu Yidao's face twitched a few times, obviously trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I'll tell Brother Biao, we'll see." After Liu Yidao finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Wang Meng said:

"Don't say I'm not trustworthy, what I just used was the long-lost Vajra Palm."

Liu Yidao was stunned, stopped and turned to look at Wang Meng.

Huang Mao and the others opened their mouths in surprise.

What the hell?

Vigorous Vajra Palm?
Is it possible that this thing really exists?

Everyone is full of doubts.

The shock in Liu Yidao's heart was the greatest. His last punch really felt like hitting a pile of pig iron.

So there was a little doubt about Wang Meng's powerful vajra palm.

He clasped his fists together:

"The mountains will not change, we will see."

He left without looking back.

Huang Mao and the others didn't know the details of the fight between the two, but from Liu Yidao's words, they could almost guess it.

Liu Yidao must have suffered a loss.

Thinking of this, they winked at each other, and slowly backed away, intending to escape.

Just kidding, Liu is a ruthless person who can't even deal with it with a single knife. If these little bastards still don't get away, aren't they looking for a draw?

"Hold on."

Just when Huang Mao was about to turn around and run away, Wang Meng shouted lightly.

Huangmao's body trembled, as if he had been hit by an electric shock.

Half a leg out and no way to move anymore.

He turned around slowly, forcing a smile.

"What's your order, big brother?"

"Come here and chop me." Wang Meng said.

what?
Huang Mao thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Brother was joking, how dare I do anything to you, we were blind before, I was wrong, please don't be as knowledgeable as us." Huang Mao knelt down on the ground after speaking.

The rest of the gangsters saw that Brother Dong was kneeling, and with the strength Wang Meng had shown before, they all knelt down one by one.

"I told you to come over and chop me, but I didn't tell you to kneel down. Come quickly."

"Ah!" Huang Mao was speechless.

"Brother, if you feel uneasy, kick us a few times, we will never resist, just ask brother to let you go." Huang Mao begged.

"Damn tell you to come over and chop me up, and if you talk nonsense, I will directly destroy you." Wang Meng stared angrily.

This loud roar almost made Huang Mao pee.

He could only slowly stand up and walk over.

"Brother really wants me to cut it?"

In any case, he did not believe that a normal person could say such a thing and do such a thing.

"What nonsense, hurry up." Wang Meng was obviously a little impatient.

Huang Mao's eyes narrowed, and he reached out and pulled out the machete from his waist.

"Brother, you forced me to do this, please don't blame me." After speaking, he gritted his teeth and chopped down with a knife.

With one right hand, Wang Meng faced the machete and grabbed it.

When all the gangsters saw this scene, they felt it was too unreal.

Grabbing the machete with the palm of your hand, is it really tiring?
"when"

A crisp sound.

Then I saw Huang Mao's shining machete snapped in two.

Everyone felt a chill all over.

They remembered what Wang Meng said before, he used the powerful vajra palm.

Could it be that the person in front of me is really a hermit master?
Huang Mao was so frightened that he couldn't recover from staring at the half machete in his hand for a long time.

Wang Meng nodded in satisfaction. When he was fighting with Liu Yidao just now, he stretched out his right hand to block the opponent's punch in a panic.

The right hand that refines Laojun's furnace can turn out to be as hard as steel as Laojun's furnace with a single thought.

That's why Huang Mao cut himself for an experiment.

Now it seems that I have unintentionally realized a magical function of Laojun's furnace, which can be regarded as a trump card.

"Brother, do you accept apprentices?" Huang Mao came back to his senses and asked in a low voice.

If you say they are gangsters, they fight with others at every turn, so everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts.

Seeing Wang Meng cut off the knife with his bare hands now, he was simply astonished.

"There's no need to accept a disciple, I have other things to do." After Wang Meng finished speaking, he planned to leave.

Huang Mao didn't intend to give up just yet, and followed with a smile on his face.

"Brother, you just arrived in Dingbian City, so you must need an errand runner, right? You see, I am very suitable."

"How do you know that I just arrived?" Wang Meng asked doubtfully.

Huang Mao knew that he had slipped his tongue, and trembled in fright.

"Tell me the truth, my little brother saw you using pills to treat patients on the train, so..."

So it turned out that Wang Meng was puzzled at the beginning, why Huang Mao was obviously not in the same group as Yu Biao, why would he make trouble for him.

Now it seems that they just want their own pills.

"Brother, you have offended Yu Biao now. It is difficult to fight him with few acquaintances in Dingbian City, so just accept us."

"Oh? Aren't you afraid of Yu Biao?"

When Huang Mao heard this, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. I don't know how many times the brothers have been bullied by Yu Biao over the years. It's just that they are too many and powerful. We can't beat them, but they have taken over any lucrative business, so we can only discuss it in this area." Have a meal."

"Since you are afraid of offending Yu Biao, are you still willing to follow me?" Wang Meng asked coldly.

Huang Mao gritted his teeth, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Brother, let's find a place to eat and chat."

(End of this chapter)