1209: C1209 Intense Humiliation

C1209 Intense Humiliation

In order to let Zhao Zhonghua know his strength, and to establish his prestige, Wang Hu attacked. His attack was as fast as lightning, aiming at Zhao Zhonghua's arm. Wang Hu didn't kill him immediately, it wasn't because he pitied him. It was because he wanted to save Zhao Zhonghua's cheap life and make him repent. Then, he would make both of them kneel in front of him and his father. He wanted to confess to Wang Zhongshi, or... Be a pair of obedient old dogs.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Zhonghua would be killed by Wang Zhongshi with a single strike, they saw that Zhao Zhonghua was as motionless as a mountain. When faced with Wang Hu's terrifying attack, he actually showed a trace of a smile!

That was a disdainful and disdainful smile.

After that, he used an even faster and crueler strength to kick Zhao Zhonghua.

Wang Hu's terrifying iron fist failed to hit Zhao Zhonghua, but Zhao Zhonghua's kick landed on Wang Zhongshi's face. Wang Zhongshi's face twisted, and then he was sent flying with a miserable cry. The huge force created a huge crater on the ground.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Wang Hu... was actually hit?

In their opinion, it would be a piece of cake for the invincible Wang Hu to kill Zhao Zhonghua. However, the truth was that the invincible Wang Zhongshi was actually beaten up by Zhao Zhonghua until he vomited blood. There was even a deep footprint on his face. It was as shameful as it could be. It was a great irony to his previous arrogance.

The young masters who had just scolded Zhao Zhonghua for being a slut, or even a melon seller, all had ugly and ugly expressions on their faces.

Even Zhang Muye couldn't believe what had just happened. At this moment, the image of Zhao Zhonghua in Zhang Muye's heart had been completely overturned. Back then, Zhao Zhonghua had always been a businessman in Zhang Muye's heart, but now, Zhang Muye knew that this man actually had an unimaginable combat strength!

"How... How is this possible?"

Not only Zhang Muye, even Wang Hu, Wang Zhongshi, and Zhou Tian looked at Zhao Zhonghua in disbelief. According to the information given to Zhang Muye, Zhang Muye's father had always been an honest and honest country bumpkin who had been in the market. However, the Zhao Zhonghua today had completely overturned their imagination.

However, the current Zhao Zhonghua gave them the feeling that he was an invincible existence!

That's right!

Invincible! And ruthless! Extremely ferocious!!

If Zhang Muye felt that Wang Hu was an insurmountable mountain when he was seriously injured, then when Wang Hu faced Zhao Zhonghua, he felt like he was facing an endless ocean. No matter how great the mountain was, it seemed powerless in front of the vast ocean.

Wang Hu's facial expression turned ugly. He had just said something bold and bold, and had even scolded Zhang Muye, but now, he felt powerless in front of Zhao Zhonghua. The burning mark on his face made him lose all his face.

Wang Zhongshi's feeling was even worse. All along, he had been suppressed and beaten by Zhang Muye. What he was most proud of was his powerful family, as well as his equally powerful father. Furthermore, he had always looked down on Zhang Muye. He thought that Zhang Muye had a humble background, and that there was a huge difference between him and his noble bloodline. However, his father, Wang Hu, whom he had always regarded as a proud man, how could he be defeated by such a humiliating defeat?

Not only did it make Wang Zhongshi afraid, it also made Wang Zhongshi's dignity trample on the ground.

But fortunately, Wang Hu was at a disadvantage with just a single strike. Wang Hu believed that his father would definitely pull himself together and display the imposing manner of a fierce tiger of the family. As expected -

Wang Hu touched the burning shoe print and said coldly, "Do you think that you can really defeat me?"

Seeing Wang Hu's confident look, the surrounding audience immediately had hope again. How could Wang Hu lose to Zhao Zhonghua? Just now, it was just to show weakness to the enemy. As for the shoe print on his face? Oh, actually, Wang Hu's face had a shoe print on it. It was quite imposing.

Zhao Zhonghua said coldly: "What's wrong? Do you think you can turn the tables with a useless person like you?"

"You bastard... I... I will make you wish you were dead!" Wang Hu's facial expression turned ugly. He had always been a high and mighty existence who could call the wind and summon the rain, but today, not only did Zhao Zhonghua bring him great humiliation, he even called him a useless person?

For the sake of dignity, Wang Hu had to take Zhao Zhonghua down. Wang Hu let out a furious roar and rushed towards Zhao Zhonghua like a fierce tiger. This time, his strength was even greater than before. In order to kill Zhao Zhonghua, he had used all of his trump cards. Zhang Muye didn't know how powerful Wang Hu was. He only knew that even if he was at his peak, he still wouldn't be a match for Wang Hu.

However, Zhao Zhonghua didn't pay much attention to Wang Hu's shocking punch. Obviously, the two of them weren't on the same level. When Wang Hu's iron fist was about to hit his face, Zhao Zhonghua finally moved!

Zhao Zhonghua's speed was as fast as lightning. Wang Hu's iron fist didn't hit Zhao Zhonghua, but hit a huge rock next to him.

No one knew how powerful Wang Hu's punch was, but it actually sent a car flying. It fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. Zhao Zhonghua appeared like a ghost. Immediately, Zhao Zhonghua's iron fist hit Wang Hu's arm. A "Ka Cha" sound was heard. No matter how strong Wang Hu was, how hard his body was, he then fell heavily onto the ground. His eyes were filled with fear.

If Wang Hu thought that the first move was just a fluke, he could truly feel the gap between him and Zhao Zhonghua in the second move. In terms of pure strength, Zhao Zhonghua was definitely above Wang Hu.

Suddenly, a bright light rose from underneath Wang Hu's feet. Immediately, Wang Hu pushed his speed to the limit. After that, Wang Hu's afterimage appeared in all directions, and Wang Hu finally made his move.

Perhaps, because Wang Hu's speed was too fast, the sky was filled with the shadows of Wang Hu's iron fist.0

Even though Wang Hu's absolute strength was incomparable to Zhao Zhonghua's, as long as Wang Hu relied on his speed and hit Zhao Zhonghua's body with enough punches, it would be enough to cause fatal damage to Zhao Zhonghua.

However, the ideal was beautiful, and the reality was bone-chilling. What Wang Hu thought of absolute speed was nothing in Zhao Zhonghua's eyes. Wang Hu's speed was fast. But Zhao Zhonghua was faster than him. Zhao Zhonghua could even accurately capture every shadow of Wang Hu, every change in speed, and even the trajectory of every punch. They exchanged blows with precision.

All of Wang Hu's iron fists were actually sealed off by Zhao Zhonghua's impenetrable fist force. Not a single punch could pose a threat to Zhao Zhonghua, not even a hair on his body was touched.

"What other abilities do you have? Use all of them." Zhao Zhonghua's voice was cold and ruthless. He looked at Wang Hu with eyes full of ridicule and pity. At this moment, Wang Hu finally felt fear. No matter if it was speed or absolute strength, he was at an absolute disadvantage when facing Zhao Zhonghua.

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