Cheng Guanqin, whose whole body was tied into a rice dumpling, and Ye Qingchun, who was holding clothes in his hand, was about to step forward to help. At the same time, he opened his mouth wide, as if locked by a fixed body, and looked at Xiao Wenbing in a daze.

The two of them knew Xiao Wenbing for many years, especially Ye Qingchun grew up in the same orphanage as him, and they knew very well about his foundation.

But today Xiao Wenbing seemed to have suddenly become a different person, making them feel strange.

"Good skills." A dark shadow came out of the dark corner of the warehouse.

His figure is not tall, but he is like a cheetah who is trying to choose people, full of dangers.

"Sun Zhanhong?" Ye Qingchun swallowed deeply and called out the name with difficulty.

Hearing the horror and despair in his voice, Xiao Wenbing turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Who is he?"

"The underground boxing champion, he is the underground boxing champion in Hong Kong. He dominated the boxing world for a whole year. After failing, he retreated and came to our city and opened a bar. But how could you play for Wu Hongda?" Ye Qingchun asked Sun Zhanhong's last sentence.

"I'll give him a favor." Sun Zhanhong responded lightly and said to Xiao Wenbing: "Young man, I'm going to do it, be careful."

Just as Xiao Wenbing wanted to speak, he saw a foot expanding rapidly in front of his eyes. Fortunately, he was quite responsive and retreated suddenly, barely avoiding the kick.

However, Sun Zhanhong's offensive was continuous and his speed was even more incredible. After dodging and blocking it for a few times, he had already taken a loophole, kicked his lower abdomen and flew backwards.

June debt, it must be fast.

Xiao Wenbing just kicked the person away, and within a few minutes, he was treated the same now.

However, the spiritual power in his body moved spontaneously. Although Sun Zhanhong's kick was powerful, it did not hurt him at all.

Sun Zhanhong's face changed slightly. He knew his kick. If he kicked an ordinary person, he would probably not be able to save his life.

However, kicking Xiao Wenbing made him feel like he was kicking the pile of cotton, so he was so light that he couldn't use his strength.

Sure enough, Xiao Wenbing jumped up and there was no damage at all.

Although Sun Zhanhong said hello before taking action, he took action too quickly and could not react at all.

Xiao Wenbing was very annoyed by his behavior similar to sneak attacks. He stood up, met him, and without saying a word, he just punched him in the chest.

Sun Zhanhong did not dodge or dodge, and he punched the same in his chest.

"Bang..." The two people's fists met in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

Xiao Wenbing took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and suddenly screamed with a "Oh" sound, grinning, his right hand kept shaking in the air, and he no longer had the demeanor of a master.

What kind of fist is this? Damn, it is three points harder than a stone.

The corners of Sun Zhanhong's mouth twitched slightly, and his right hand had also lost consciousness, but his years of career as a boxing champion made him grit his teeth and survive.

"Okay, let you see what strength is." Xiao Wenbing looked at Sun Zhanhong angrily.

As the spiritual power flowed in Xiao Wenbing's body faintly revealed a white transparent luster.

Especially on his right hand, the slight light shining seemed to flow constantly, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Even Xiao Wenbing himself was surprised to look at his right hand. The spiritual power overflowing from his body surface was like a chainsaw that was powered on, rotating around his arm at an unimaginable high speed.

What is this? Is it a chainsaw?

Although I don’t know why this change happened, Xiao Wenbing can be sure that his arm must have greatly increased its power.

Xiao Wenbing's changes fell into everyone's eyes, and they all looked at the person with a faint light all over his body.

"Do you know why the flowers are so red?" Xiao Wenbing roared, rubbed his body up, and punched him again: "I tell you, that's red."

Sun Zhanhong is indeed amazing, but compared with Zhao Feng, it is a thousand miles away. However, he is quite knowledgeable. When he saw Xiao Wenbing's appearance at this time, he dared not fight with his flesh palm again.

He turned around and ran backwards, reached the corner, picked up a three-meter-long steel pipe, put on a stance, and stabbed him as a chest.

Xiao Wenbing the spiritual power protects his body, and his reaction becomes more and more sensitive. He quickly and quickly grabbed one end of the steel pipe with his left hand. The right palm, whose spiritual power flows continuously, slashed down with force.

There was no sound, as if a piece of tofu was cut off, and the steel pipe was divided into two.

Blowing hair and cutting off hair, but that's the case.

Sun Zhanhong was shocked. Is this guy still a human?

After learning a lesson, he never dared to have any physical intimate contact with Xiao Wenbing again. He just relied on his agile skills and years of fighting experience to deal with Xiao Wenbing.

One of them was extremely powerful and unstoppable. The other was agile and moved like a rabbit. For a moment, it was a difficult to distinguish.

However, no matter how you look at it, Xiao Wenbing, who had the full force of attack, had an absolute advantage.

"Bang……"

A loud bang came, and the entire warehouse seemed to be in a dead silence.

Xiao Wenbing covered his chest with his left hand, unable to speak in a daze.

On the stairs, Wu Hongda held a pistol with a ferocious face. The one he had just pulled was the trigger.

"Wen Bing." The panic scream came from Ye Qingchun and Cheng Guanqin's mouth, and they exclaimed in unison.

Only Sun Zhanhong was cautious and alert. Xiao Wenbing's performance was beyond his expectations. He was very doubtful whether the shot just now could give him fatal damage.

Quietly, there were only strange symphony mixed with breathing and moaning in the warehouse.

Xiao Wenbing slowly put down his hand, his chest was completely different, and even his clothes were not damaged. He slowly spread his left hand, and the bullet fired by Wu Hongda in the palm of his hand was clearly the bullet fired by Wu Hongda.

Wu Hongda's red face instantly disappeared. He trembled his lips and pointed at Xiao Wenbing, his eyes as if he was looking at ghosts and gods.

Sure enough, with spiritual power to protect the body, there is no need to be afraid of ordinary pistols.

Xiao Wenbing was very brave. He smiled at the sky, feeling indescribable and proud.
Chapter completed!