The rain in early spring is not biting but cold.

In front of Brother Niu’s tomb, Wu Bei and Asheng looked at each other face to face, their hair and clothes were quickly wet.

"roar!"

"Come on!"

Suddenly, the two of them roared at the same time, and then rushed towards each other like wild beasts tearing into battle.

Wu Bei swung his arm and swept out a quick uppercut, while Asheng raised his leg and kicked it straight.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

None of the two who gave up on defense got a chance. They both got hit, but soon came back.

The rain was getting heavier, and the overwhelming rain curtain completely enveloped the world, and the visibility became very low, at most four or five meters. Except for them, who would have thought that someone would fight on the grave?

"Lying down!"

During the battle, Asheng seemed tired of this even-match fight. He suddenly raised his arm and slashed his hand knife from top to bottom to Wu Bei's temple.

Wu Bei hurriedly leaned back and dodged, but he was still half a beat slower. The other party's fingernail "squeezes" and scratches his side face. The red blood gushed out along the tiny wounds, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.

"drink!!"

Wu Bei didn't care about the wound, and instead of retreating, he pushed him forward almost instantly, and he hit his stomach with a fancy hook.

Asheng felt like he was hunched over his back, and he couldn't help but groan a few times in pain.

The moment he arched his body, his cheeks, which had been protecting both hands tightly, were exposed. Wu Bei seized the opportunity and punched him up again with great force.

"Good come!"

Asheng was so painful that he was thrusting straight into a thrust in pain the next second, and then he quickly carried Wu Bei's wrist to his back, put Wu Bei's arm on his shoulders, and threw it with a sharp move.

"Oh mom..."

Wu Bei fell on the spot and was hitting the ground first because it was the hard work, so he shouted out in pain.

"Are you convinced!"

Asheng looked down and his eyes opened coldly. The rain slid down his hair. Asheng subconsciously wiped his cheeks.

"I'm going to take a damn!"

Wu Bei, who was lying face up, cursed, and his legs suddenly raised up and clamped Asheng's head with a bang. This extremely accurate locking move made Wu Bei turn passive to active again.

In this way, the two were tightly connected like octopus. Asheng held Wu Bei's right wrist and twisted it backwards. Wu Bei tightly hooked Asheng's head. Both sides were trying to exert their energy, but no one could do anything to his opponent...

"Mad, you're a traitor!"

"It seems like you are so open and upright..."

The body could not subdue each other, and the two began to attack verbally again.

As he cursed, Yu stopped for no reason, and then he saw Wang Lang appear next to them with a large black umbrella.

"What are you two? A Thai horse kills chicken?"

Wang Lang blinked his eyes and smiled badly.

"Xiao Langzi, take his head for me!"

"Lang Ge, kick me the mouth to pieces. I will follow you in the future!"

After a brief silence, Wu Bei and Asheng shouted at the same time.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the thing I don't like to do the least is to show off. Why do you have to always give me a shot? It's hard to deal with it."

Wang Lang curled his lips lightly and smiled even brighter.

"Xiao Langzi..."

"Langco!"

The two roared again.

"Okay, okay, stop shouting, I don't recite my ears, I can agree to your request. After all, I am an honest person, but before taking action, I will analyze it briefly for you two. Xiao Wu, do you know Asheng's identity? Although he is careless, he has the national character on his head. If he moves him, you have to be prepared to wander around the world. The key is that he will face pursuit at any time and anywhere. Can you bear the price?"

Wang Lang tilted his head and looked at Wu Bei.

"I.."

Wu Bei fell into silence for a moment.

"Besides, you Ha Ah Sheng, your identity is indeed transcendent, but it does not mean invincibility. At least Wu Shihao, who has been pursued by you, is Xiao Wu's son, is not afraid of you. I believe you know very well. People avoid you, to put it bluntly, it is a face for you, but if you really ruin his son, can you leave Chongshi and be content with your own taste!"

Wang Lang turned his head and looked at Asheng again.

"Dao, I understand for you. Whoever needs my help can continue to speak. In short, I am just an ordinary car repairman and will definitely not participate in the follow-up."

Wang Lang moved the umbrella away, took two steps to hind his legs, allowing the two to be washed by the rain again.

"call.."

"call.."

Wu Bei and Asheng were in a panting, and they obviously began to hesitate.

"I will count one, two, three, and we will let go at the same time. If we are not convinced, we can do it again!"

Asheng spoke first.

"Come on!"

Wu Bei's response was right in the middle of his heart.

"one two three!"

Asheng shouted quickly.

As a result, neither side let the other go.

"I just knew you were cheating!"

"Can you keep your promises more than me?"

Wu Bei clamped Asheng's head more and more hard, and Asheng also twisted Wu Bei's wrist violently, and the two sides were once again in a stalemate.

"Oh, I said that I don't like to show off. Why do you two always make things difficult for others? This is what I am a middleman, counting down again. This is a full-profile imitation May Fourth Movement. Whoever keeps his promise will get it first!"
Chapter completed!