Start From Skull Island and Push the World

The show has changed from playing monkeys to playing people.

Ding Zheng plays the famous Monkey King Monkey King.

Of course it's a lower version.

The outfits on her body are very simple, emphasizing a similarity in spirit rather than appearance.

The surrounding audience shouted enthusiastically.

Although this "play" has no acting skills, and even the lines are only available to the villain, but you must know that this Monkey King is a real monkey!

And it's a monkey who can only know kung fu!

After practicing martial arts for more than a month, Ding Zheng's skills became more agile, and he was able to do many movements with ease, and he could also do them beautifully.

After knowing the astonishing price of the prescription half a month ago, Ding Zheng discussed with Li Shangen and prepared these things.

More than ten days later, as Ding Zheng performed boxing, the novelty was lost, so he began to try to launch it.

As soon as it appeared, it caused a warm response.

It's been hot for days.

After the performance, the rewards received were several percent higher than before.

In the evening, the audience reluctantly went back.

Ding Zheng and Li Shangen bought food and walked back, but met an acquaintance on the way.

"It's your good fortune that our pier gang wants your things. Why, can't you get a steamed bun for your broken things? Don't let us believe it or not, and we will beat you to death!" A gangster was holding a wooden stick and yelling. A few gangsters followed.

It was the few people who wanted to grab money from Ding Zheng and the others before, and the number increased to six.

But what they besieged was a skinny old man.

Surrounded by six gangsters, the old man had disheveled hair and blood on his face, but his expression was very resolute, and he didn't intend to back down at all.

From what the gangster said, it seemed that the old man took the initiative to stop them, which surprised Ding Zheng.

The gangsters are not without losses.

There are footprints and wrinkles all over the body, and some of their faces are still red and swollen.

Ding Zheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "This old man has practiced before!"

Li Shangen grabbed Ding Zheng's sleeve, intending to go around.

Ding Zheng didn't move, he planned to observe for a while, although it was too early to eliminate the Wharf Gang with its current strength.

But it's good to know more about your opponent.

If conditions permit, he even wants to help the old man

After all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

But at this moment, when the gangsters saw that the old man was still refusing to give way, one of them came up fiercely, holding a wooden stick and hacking at him again.

However, the old man leaped forward and took the stick with his back, but he also took the opportunity to hug the gangster's legs, opened his mouth and bit down hard, knocking him down, and then he jumped up, attacking with both hands. Mix eyes.

The whole action is not sloppy at all.

Ding Zheng could tell that if the old man was more than ten years younger, he might not even need to be hit by the stick, and he would be able to knock down the bastard directly, or even severely injure him.

But after all, he was old and frail, his movements were no longer flexible, and his limbs became more and more stiff. Before he could poke the bastard's eyes, he was forced to raise his arm to block it by another stick that followed and hit his neck. .

Snapped!

The stick hit the old man's arm hard, and the old man rolled to the side, dodged another stick, and kicked another gangster in the crotch.

And the gangster who was knocked down by him before was already holding his crotch and screaming on the ground.

Ding Zheng could clearly see that when the old man climbed up to attack his eyes, his knees were pressed hard on the opponent's crotch.

The old man's manipulations were smooth and smooth, and all his moves were aimed at fatal.

Although every offense is accompanied by injuries, almost most of them are injuries for injuries.

But still very powerful.

This desperate old man was like a mad dog in the crowd, biting whoever he caught, and beat up a few strong bastards in a hurry.

"This old man definitely has kung fu!" Ding Zheng concluded.

Although it may not be considered a master, it can undoubtedly be called a master!

Moreover, Ding Zheng admired this fierce and deadly fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries.

"My brother, can we go another way? Do you have to join in the fun here?" Li Shangen said quietly, he just wanted to escape now.

But Ding Zheng had no such idea at all.

The last time he was beaten up by these gangsters, he never forgot about it.

"Brother Monkey, let's run..." Before Li Shangen finished speaking, Ding Zheng had already picked up a stone on the side of the road and rushed out, lifting the stone with one hand, moving with three limbs at an extremely fast speed, and in a blink of an eye came to the place where the battle took place. place, aimed at the back of a gangster's head, and smashed it down!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The smashed gangster fell directly to the ground without making a sound.

"ah?"

Li Shangen screamed out, covered his mouth in time, and looked around to see that there were no pedestrians, so he felt relieved.

But he still has some breakdowns, as a monkey, don't you have such a sense of justice, okay?

Ding Zheng's appearance, these gangsters did not expect it at all.

Moreover, Ding Zheng was wearing simple clothes and some makeup, so that they didn't recognize him at once, and they were terrified.

One of the gangsters was about to give up his name as the Wharf Gang, and wanted Ding Zheng to stay out of his business.

But Ding Zheng didn't want to hear his beep at all, so he rushed up.

Black tiger pounce!

The gangster held up the wooden stick and wanted to resist, but as soon as he touched it, he was crushed under Ding Zheng's huge strength.

For half a month, Ding Zheng didn't save almost a dime. Except for tuition and medical expenses, the rest was used to buy all kinds of meat and vegetables to supplement nutrition.

Although the animals and plants on Skull Island are more nutritious, nothing in this world can compare.

But Ding Zheng was willing to spend money, eat extravagantly, and his strong digestive system could support it.

In half a month, the height and weight have increased considerably, and the already weak strength has also become stronger.

There's no pressure to beat these ignorant bastards.

"Help me!" The gangster who was pinned down by Ding Zheng yelled, but Ding Zheng stretched out his right hand and slapped his chest hard.

Heihu broke his heart!

Hiss!

The clothes were torn off with some flesh and blood, and the scene suddenly became bloody.

The gangster screamed loudly and fell to the ground.

Ding Zheng's blow directly broke his ribs.

In fact, Ding Zheng, the black tiger who took the heart out of his heart, was able to directly poke into the opponent's chest, but at this time the risk of killing in broad daylight is still too great.

So Ding Zheng withdrew a little bit of strength with each blow.

At this moment, another gangster rushed up from the front and hit the head with a blow.

Ding Zheng tilted his head, and the stick fell to his shoulder.

Snapped!

Make a muffled noise.

But Ding Zheng seemed to be fine, pushing his knee to the bastard's crotch on the ground.

Then he lunged forward with a stick, but was dodged by the oncoming gangsters.

But Ding Zheng turned around in the air, his feet were very flexible and directly grabbed the opponent's face, and his nails tore off a large piece of flesh and blood with great force.

The black tiger flicked its tail!

The other two gangsters lost their fighting power and screamed on the ground.

Ding Zheng's shoulders were only slightly numb.

Before it was hit, it mobilized the inner energy of the boy to defend itself.

Almost all the strength of the stick was absorbed and digested by the inner qi.

Ding Zheng appeared and directly dealt with the two gangsters.

Not only did he avenge the previous incident, but he also let Ding Zheng know how serious he was.

Today, the number of martial arts practitioners is very small, and a large number of cheat books have been destroyed and disappeared in the historical inheritance, without a clear hierarchical system.

After all, there are too many factors to consider in a fight between a warrior and a warrior. The victory or defeat may depend on a single move, a puddle of mud under your feet, or even a glare of sunlight.

Therefore, today's warriors, in order to distinguish their strengths, mostly use how many ordinary strong men they can deal with at the same time.

Hitting ten at a time is called an enemy of ten.

One hundred is the enemy of a hundred.

and so on.

These titles are generally placed in nicknames. Although they are not accurate, they do have some reference value.

Yan Zhendong is undoubtedly an enemy of a hundred people.

Huang Feihong was one point stronger than him.

As for Ding Zheng, although he has only practiced martial arts for a few months now.

But with his extraordinary talent, he now has the strength to be called an enemy of ten or even higher.

This old man was even worse, being overwhelmed by six people, he was just an enemy of five.

The rest of the weaker ones are also included in the list of three-legged cats.

Ten enemies are just the units of measurement of combat power in the late era of martial arts. Mainly highlight a domineering. The protagonist has not yet touched the real level.