"You eight of you who are not injured, rush up and snatch the calligraphy and paintings in his hands for me. If anyone can snatch the calligraphy and paintings, I will reward him with 100,000 yuan today." Mike used the method of a brave man under the heavy reward to motivate these eight reckless men.

Hua Tiancheng became more and more courageous as he fought. The lancet in his hand was so stunning that it produced many phantoms. Several thugs rushed up to fight Hua Tiancheng, and their arms and clothes were cut by the lancet, and some of their clothes fell to the ground.

Hearing that if he could grab calligraphy and paintings from Hua Tiancheng today, he could get 100,000 yuan and eight uninjured thugs rushed towards Hua Tiancheng together, and he was quite cruel and wanted to beat Hua Tiancheng to death on the spot. Someone accidentally stepped on the coffee table in half, which shows how much strength these thugs used.

Crackly, Hua Tiancheng beat ten people alone. He calmly responded to the challenge. After nearly twenty minutes, no one hurt him.

Each of the eight thugs took out their hand, bringing their handy weapons to deal with Hua Tiancheng. One took out a meteor hammer and whimpered in the large living room. The meteor hammer hit Hua Tiancheng's heart from time to time. Some took out a double-tap stick and kept hitting Hua Tiancheng's head.

There were also those who were holding military sects and those who were short swords. Anyway, everyone had weapons in their hands, and they were ready to beat Hua Tiancheng to death and even crippled, and then snatch the small bamboo tube containing the small painting from his hands.

Hua Tiancheng couldn't do anything with them in a real way. He was constantly using his skillful energy, and he quickly attacked when he saw the flaws. Although he had a reward of 100,000 yuan, they were all afraid that the lancet in Hua Tiancheng's hand would be separated from his clothes and flesh wherever he went, and blood kept flowing.

Hua Tiancheng thought that to exhaust all the physical strength of these strong men, he would waste a lot of his time. He needed to fight and then leave here as soon as possible with Xiaohua.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. If he waits for these thugs to slowly defeat them, what if he comes ten more? If he continues to fight endlessly, when will it be the end?

Thinking of this, Hua Tiancheng took the lancet to his waist, and shouted loudly: "Ah!" He increased the power of the dantian in his abdomen. With Hua Tiancheng's luck, his body began to swell, as if his body was filled with gas. The fists hit Hua Tiancheng's body were as elastic as if they hit a basketball.

"Autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves--" As the shouting suddenly a powerful airflow knocked down all the eight strong men who were rushing towards him. The paper in the living room was also blown by the powerful airflow and flew everywhere.

When a thug struggled to get up with a meteor hammer and was about to hit Hua Tiancheng's head, Hua Tiancheng just turned around and slammed out with a "bang" and the thug opened his mouth. "Puff" spurted out a stream of blood, and the man staggered a few times before falling to the ground, his terror was indescribable.

Then a stinger with a military stinger ran from the ground with his teeth and poked Hua Tiancheng's heart. He quickly dodged his eyes and hands as soon as possible. Because the horse-faced stinger tried too hard, the stinger stabbed into a leather sand opposite. Before he turned around, Hua Tiancheng had already bitten the small bamboo tube in his mouth, and his two peaks penetrated his ears and banged twice. The stinger with a military stinger bleeding and fell down.

After recent strengthening practice and some tonics to enhance yang energy, Hua Tiancheng's internal strength has increased greatly. The thing that suddenly cannot lift the true qi has never been born again. In order to improve his yang energy, Hua Tiancheng tried to have sex with the beauties around him as little as possible. At the critical moment in the desert, he suddenly could not improve the true qi in his dantian, which shocked him. After he came back, he quickly found a way to repair the lack of true qi in his body.

"The horse-faced thug with the military sting fell to the ground and instantly lost its combat power. Four thugs had already fallen to the ground and hummed, and six continued to get up and entangle with Hua Tiancheng. Hua Tiancheng suddenly adopted the drifting and moving steps of ghosts, and shuttled back and forth behind the bodies of the remaining six thugs, with their bodies as fast as ghosts.

At this moment, Mike, who was sitting on the sand watching, was stunned. He didn't expect that Hua Tiancheng's skills were so profound. He knew the amount of true energy, so he could judge the internal strength of a martial arts practitioner. Mike is also a martial arts master, and he is even more a smiling tiger. Under normal circumstances, he is unwilling to take action easily. He wants to be a hidden master, but today it seems that he will not be able to take action in the end. It is impossible to defeat Hua Tiancheng with the remaining six thugs in front of him.

"Bang—" Another thug fell directly on the ground and couldn't stand up after suffering a heavy blow from Hua Tiancheng, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

There was also a very good leg skill. He kept kicking it out. Hua Tiancheng dodged left and right, but he couldn't kick it. Hua Tiancheng knew that this was the very powerful Wuyingjiao, "Boy, I'm going to kick your neck today." As he said that, he had already kicked more than a dozen times. Hua Tiancheng suddenly turned into a machete. Just as Wuyingjiao kicked him again, he grabbed the kicked ankle, and then his right hand slashed twice, slashing the powerful leg.

Hua Tiancheng had already used all the power of true energy in his body on his right arm. The thug who used the ghost foot was suddenly kicked by Hua Tiancheng's left leg again. His whole body fell to the ground, and his right leg was probably cut and broken: "Ah——My leg——" Hua Tiancheng kicked the crotch and has not stood up yet.

Hua Tianchengzai looked around and saw that four of them were still fighting power. He changed his pace again and used the Bagua Chain Palm.

The four thugs only knew how to use brute force, their bodies were tall and heavy, and their turn was slow, but if they hit anyone, they would be disabled if they did not die.

Fighting with martial arts requires good physical fitness, and you must be able to beat others down and be beaten. You cannot beat others and fall down. Those who can beat you have been slowly tempered by many people. Hua Tiancheng has a lot of experience in fighting. He is quick and ruthless. He is obviously very powerful, and sometimes he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Hua Tiancheng learned a lot of martial arts, and he was still learning and practicing the "Dunjia Tianshu" to improve his ability to avoid attacks again.

"Thorn" Hua Tiancheng's back was scratched by a man who used the eagle to grab his skills, and his back was stained with blood.

Hua Tiancheng was soaked all over his face and his face was covered in sweat. He had no intention of continuing to tangle with these thugs here. He once again improved the power of his dantian and made a splash. "Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang"

The four thugs who rushed towards Hua Tiancheng were photographed in different parts by gravity, and soon they fell one after another.
Chapter completed!