When second-generation rich kid Chu Ming's family fortunes declined and he fell into poverty, he stumbled upon an ancient martial arts system.
The system's mission: To promote ancient...
In the final analysis, Chu Ming is the master of the system, and his status must not be reversed.
Chu Ming must learn to control his emotions. As long as he can control his emotions, the system will not be able to affect him.
Chu Ming took a deep breath, looked at the other person with scorching eyes, and said calmly: "I don't want to argue with you, I hope you can get away."
Hearing Chu Ming's domineering words, Lu Dazhuang snorted angrily and immediately rushed towards Chu Ming.
"How dare you speak so arrogantly? Let me teach you a lesson!"
Lu Dazhuang roared and smashed his huge fist down on Chu Ming's head. The violent force created sonic booms in the air, which was extremely terrifying.
"Wolf Killing Fist!"
Looking at the opponent's fist getting closer and closer, Chu Ming's expression was as calm as water, as if there was no ripple in his heart.
Facing Lu Dazhuang's attack, Chu Ming did not dodge or evade, but a mysterious charm appeared around him.
Treat others as you would like to be treated.
"The stars are changing!"
Chu Ming snorted coldly, and the fist shadow that was originally heading towards him was instantly enveloped by the mysterious aura.
At this moment, the fist shadow seemed to escape into the edge of the universe, and after making a circle, it returned.
Chu Ming's tiger body shook, and the opponent's fist shadow hit the opponent's crotch at an extremely tricky angle with a bang.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
A shrill scream was heard, and Lu Dazhuang, who was furious just now, suddenly bent his body and fell to the ground in pain.
It’s over, there are no chicks left.