"Tread, tread" Chang Kun walked over from the corner of the wall, stood side by side with Wang Zan, looking at the figure above the Dazheng Hall with a distance.

The figure on the roof smiled hoarsely and said, "It's dark and the road is slippery and the society is complicated. You may not understand this principle, right? This is the Forbidden City of Shengjing. During the day, anyone can come in and take a walk around casually, but when it gets dark, it becomes a world. Children, this has nothing to do with you, let's go..."

Wang Zan raised his head and said slowly: "There is a saying that you may not have heard of, "You may not have heard of a newborn calf, not afraid of a tiger!"

The other party was a little stunned by his tough words, but he quickly reacted and said, "Come on, I happened to be called Song Laohu."

After the man finished speaking, he floated down from the roof, without seeing any unnecessary movements on his legs, and even his knees fell gently to the ground without bent, without any sound.

Chang Kun's face turned pale with a "swish". He couldn't help but pursed his lips, his breathing became slightly thicker and more rapid. He felt his nervousness. Wang Zan swallowed and said, "Isn't the opponent? If not, don't stand up. Let's go out. I can't throw you here."

Chang Kun gradually calmed down his emotions, frowned and said, "I will definitely do what I promised you. I will fight for the time you want!"

Wang Zan, who had just met Chang Kun for less than a month, although the time was still very short, he also knew that this dull man was even more stubborn than him. Not to mention the nine-headed cows, you can't get back his stubborn temper even if you come to a train. Chang Kun had already nodded to agree to Wang Zan before. There was definitely no reason to regret it halfway. Even if you just endured it, you would end up with it.

"Afterward, when I start, you can fight him. Just stick to others and don't make trouble for me, but if you can't hold on, you don't have to persevere. Let's talk later." Wang Zan couldn't help but reminded.

Chang Kun frowned and said, "Can you stop wasting your time?"

Wang Zan: "…"

"Bang" Suddenly, Wang Zan suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the bricks on the ground. He immediately passed the force along the soles of his feet to the ground.

At the same time, the man who claimed to be Song Laohu stared at him and said, "I don't know what's wrong!"

"Swish" the other party rushed towards Wang Zan and Chang Kun, then stretched out his hand and slapped Wang Zan. Chang Kun moved horizontally, raised his hand and stepped towards the other party's arm.

"Bang" The moment the two of them fought each other, a muffled sound came, and then Chang Kun obviously felt that his entire arm was numb.

The man was extremely powerful, and Chang Kun felt as if he had hit a steel pipe.

But if it was really a steel pipe, Chang Kun was confident and bent it with one punch, but when he met this person, he felt powerless.

As they got closer, the two of them saw clearly the other person's appearance. The man was about forty years old, his face was thin, but his eyes were full of shiny and his expression was very firm. He looked like the word "master" was written on his face.

The temperament is very obvious.

Song Laohu and Chang Kun fought with each other, but they didn't seem to expect that this young man could be so at ease under his hands. He said "Huh" lightly, and his eyes couldn't help but be formal.

"It's not easy for you to be able to soak your legs and feet in this era. As far as I know, there are no young people with this skill now. Where did you come from? I guess you have a family background, right?"

Chang Kun said calmly: "You don't have to make contact with me, and it's not easy to raise someone. You still have to fight."

Wang Zan was confused when he heard this, and the other party was even more stunned. What was the rhythm of the conversation? They didn't even react.

Sometimes you really can't judge Chang Kun's head from a normal perspective. This is the rhythm of Americans. It's not going to take the normal path at all, which is quite weird.

"Hu" Chang Kun installed a comparison and suddenly took the lead in his hand. He rubbed the ground hard under his feet, and even heard a burnt smell when rubbing against the square bricks under his shoes. You can imagine how strong his kick could be.

"Bang" Chang Kun slanted his body, and he bumped into Song Laohu without warning like a cannonball.

Song Laohu took a step back, and at the same time he leaned slightly to the side, then raised his palm to meet his shoulder, and took it backwards.

Use force to relieve force, and use a kilogram to achieve a kilogram. This is a method of Tai Chi to play.

After Chang Kun was taken for a while, Tong then raised his left foot and thought about the other party's calves and hooked them. Then he turned his body, clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it towards Song Laohu's head.

The two of them had a clear change in their direction when they fought, leaving Wang Zan emptying. He looked down at the brick under his feet, which had been stomped up by his foot just now.

Seeing that they were a little bit far away from him, Wang Zan hurriedly squatted down, then reached out and buckled the raised square brick and threw it next to him with a "bang".

Seeing this, Song Laohu roared angrily and "bastard". His hands suddenly accelerated, almost passing by a afterimage, trying to force Chang Kun to free up time for himself to stop Wang Zan.

Chang Kun pursed his lips, his body did not move at all, and he rubbed Wang Zan for a moment, blocking Song Laohu's attack direction.

After Wang Zan locked up the floor tiles, there was a layer of soil below, which looked no different from the ordinary ground, but he tied his fingers together and quickly dug up to the bottom. The dust flew around, and a pit was quickly deducted from below.

The pit is an ordinary pit, but below the pit is the place where the dragon cave in the Forbidden City of Shengjing is located.

But at this moment, Chang Kun suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant. Seeing that Wang Zan had already locked the floor tiles, Song Laohu no longer had any sense of responsibility. He almost took out 90% of his effort and strength, and attacked Chang Kun with all his strength. In this way, Chang Kun's pressure suddenly increased and he seemed to be unable to withstand it, but he never left the three meters away from Wang Zan and blocked Song Laohu's people tightly.

Chang Kun licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, which was a little sweet and a little fishy, ​​but his bloodiness was completely aroused at this time.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and he is not afraid of any tiger, let alone this Song tiger.
Chapter completed!