The mountain wind whistled, shattering the urgent footsteps.

The mist was full of fire, and the stars of flames appeared.

"Be careful, those two fallen men are right in front of you!"

"What are you still careful? They have been seriously injured by the priest, fell off the cliff, dying, and turned into pigs and sheep to be slaughtered!"

"Go up, go up!"

Accompanied by gasping and howling, a team of pursuers tore up the mountain wind and mist, getting closer and closer.

They were all experts with sharp eyes as sharp as hawks, their temples were bulging, their skin emitted a metallic bronze luster, their muscles were as strong as rocks, and their bodies were filled with explosive power.

Especially their fists.

It is either curled like an eagle's claw, or sharp like a tiger's blade, or thick as a bear's paw. It has some of its five fingers, and its joints are smoothed. When clenched, it looks like small oil hammers.

These fists have been immersed in their skills for more than ten years, decades, and their infinite loyalty to the Fist God.

The leader is a young man with a hooked nose and a thin lips as thin as a flying blade.

Unconcealed flames of revenge were sprayed in his eyes.

The name "Grey" was repeatedly said.

The Han Kou is a well-known boxing genius within a radius of hundreds of miles.

As the only heir to the "Iron Armor Boxing Gallery" in the town, he was born with his feet on his back and soaked with secret ointment. Before he could speak, he learned to stagger and attack the target. He had been harshly practicing placing since he was three years old, laying a solid foundation for inheriting the "Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt, and Thirteen Taibao's Horizontal Practice" kung fu.

Han Kou is a genius. Since he defeated the first adult when he was seven years old, he and everyone in the boxing gym believed so firmly.

The biggest tragedy of a genius is to meet another genius, another even more powerful genius.

Korean Coo, Gray.

Since Yu is born, why is Liang?

At the Iron Fist School, in the major boxing gyms in the town, in the trials of the mountains, Han Kou challenged Grey again and again, and was knocked down by Grey again and again. He could tolerate the pain of skin and flesh blooming or even bone breakage, but the feeling of being trampled on by someone's feet, trampled into the dust, and clearly realizing that he was not a genius, was that he could not forget even if he died.

Han Kou hated Grey to the core and integrated this hatred into his boxing practice, making his fists even more fierce and violent.

One day, he will use this pair of fists burning black flames to crush Grey's bones - something Han Kou firmly believes in.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity fell from the sky so quickly, and Gray was actually an evil disciple who believed in the power of machinery and steam.

There is no way to go in heaven, and there is no way to go in hell. This is no wonder that he is cruel and ruthless!

"From now on, I will be the number one master of the younger generation in Chijin Town!" Han Kou smiled grimly, and his originally pretty face became particularly ugly.

The young man who has been silent after Han Kou is called "Zhou Yan", is also the best among the younger generation in the town.

Unlike the Han Kou who was surging with raging flames, Zhou Yan was as calm as water.

He did not practice for the sake of hatred, fame, or boring purposes like this.

He is the purest boxer.

He practiced only for the most sacred faith.

He wants to become extremely powerful and use this method to please the Fist God.

"The Fist God is the only true God in this world.

"There is no power of demons and evil spirits, and can compete with the Fist God.

"As people favored by the Fist God, our only purpose in living in the world is to defend the iron fist method, eliminate demons and evil spirits, defend the blue sky and the sun, and the bright world.

"No matter whether the depraved evildoers are ahead, the mechanical demons and the steam demons, it is impossible for us to stop our iron fist from moving forward."

Zhou Yan firmly believes in this.

Therefore, we move forward with great determination.

Following them were more than a dozen teachers from the Iron Fist School.

They are responsible for teaching the fierce boxing techniques of the children in the town, and also for shaping the children's souls and letting them realize the power and grace of the Fist God.

Therefore, rebellious things like Gus and Grey appeared in the town. As enlightenment mentors, they felt that the responsibility on their shoulders was particularly heavy.

"These two demons were born from our hands, and now we will deal with them cleanly and cleanly, and don't let the evil spread."

The teachers communicated with each other with their eyes and quickly determined the tactics.

Following the teachers, there were also many senior students from the Iron Fist School, as well as the masters and elite disciples in the boxing gym in the town. They were also ready to try and wanted to jump in front of Han Kou and Zhou Yan and grab the first prize.

At the end of the team, Lei Lie, the priest of the Fist Temple, was a bit lost.

He deliberately slowed down the team and wanted to leave more time to let Gus and Grey break themselves and give himself some pleasure.

I also feel that my thoughts are simply unforgivable and I am not worthy of being the spokesperson of the Fist God in the world.

While thinking about whether to take action later, he knocked his nephew and niece down on the cliff.

I also know that only by capturing them alive and sending them to the stolen frame of the Boxing Temple is the most correct and pious way to deal with them.

Thinking about it, hesitating, Lei Lie sighed quietly, knowing that he had been tempted by the demon and defiled his faith. This once extremely loyal priest of the Fist Temple could only whistle in his heart: "Glenn, Glenn, you are really harmful. If you had known today, why would you have been the first!"

No matter what thoughts the people chasing the team have, there is a certain understanding.

The target is already a turtle in a jar and there is nowhere to escape.

Even if you are desperate, you will not cause any trauma to them.

The only way to escape the stolen frame is to climb to the edge of the cliff, jump and end it all.

Therefore, when they found that in the faint mist, Gus's thin body as a reed rod, holding an assault rifle taller than him, a rotating bombardment gun and a shoulder-mounted honeycomb launcher, all laughed in a silence.

"It's that trash!"

"Ges, surrender and avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"

"Ges, where is your sister? We know you are an accomplice. If you hand over her, you may be able to spare you even if you die!"

"Ges, even if you have poor grades in Iron Fist School, you are a well-known wasteful man. After so many years of delay, you shouldn't fall into the evil path - depending on your father's face, can't the town give you a bite of food?"

"Don't mention his father. His father himself is an unforgivable evil disciple. Maybe he is a spy sent by the mechanical demon and the steam demon to the world. He is blessed by the demon and has terrible power!"

"That's right, it must be like this. I understand. The Fist God must have discovered the background of their family in the dark, and then reduced the punishment and turned him into a waste - he is the 'price' of Glenn and Grey's strength!"
Chapter completed!