what the hell?

If the madman didn't take me seriously at first and accidentally got me hit, it would be understandable. After all, tigers also take a nap, so he can just get serious next time.

But what is the situation when he wants to change his clothes? Is this related to the clothes?

Not only was I confused, but the audience was also whispering, and most people were just like me. But some insiders whispered: "Brother Fifth is going to wear a war uniform!"

"But uniform? What does it mean?"

"My fifth brother will be able to improve his combat power even more!"

"There is still such a saying?"

"Yes, I have only seen it once in so many years. Then the fifth brother cooperated with the Dragon Group to catch some wanted criminals. After wearing the battle uniform, the fifth brother's combat power increased rapidly, and he took down the wanted criminal in just a few seconds."

"Dragon Group? The more you talk, the more mysterious you become, how could there be that kind of thing..."

The discussions in the audience also fell into my ears. The madman helped the Dragon Group to capture wanted criminals. I still believe this. Our Dragon Group wanders around and often cooperates with local bosses. But it seems a bit nonsense to say that the madman has increased his combat power after wearing the battle uniform. Could he be a bit nonsense? Can he be used to get to heaven and earth with equipment?

Just when I was puzzled, the madman had reappeared in everyone's sight. His clothes were indeed different from before. He just now wore a hoodie, just like an ordinary boxing champion, but now he has changed into black leather jackets and leather pants, and a pair of exaggerated big black sunglasses on his face. He looked like Schwarzenegger in Terminator 2.

Is this... what he calls a battle uniform?

I didn't see anything strange. Could his clothes be invulnerable to swords and guns, or can they be transformed into shells or something?

When I was puzzled, the madman had already rushed onto the stage, moving his limbs, and waved to me happily. He said, come on, let's fight again!

Compared with the lazy just now, the madman did look much more serious, but I was still a little confused and thought to myself what the hell is doing. The same is true for everyone in the audience, but they dared not have any objections to the madman, and they still looked at it with great anticipation and seriousness.

"You're going to fight!"

Seeing that I didn't do anything for a long time, the madman was a little anxious and ran towards me "Dingdou" and thrust his fists into my face. Before that, I had heard of it. The madman was a boxer and did not use weapons. His fists were very powerful, and there were few opponents in China, so I dared not be negligent and immediately raised the charlatan to resist.

I slashed hard. Generally, people who play boxing will not take the lead. They have to avoid my stick and attack from other angles. Over the years, I have only seen a person who dares to take the lead when fighting boxing. This person is a meteor. He practices hard qigong, so it cannot be compared; there are also Zuo Fei and Lin Wan'er. They practice dragon hand tangling, so they cannot be compared.

What surprised me was that the madman actually took it on the verge of force and punched it without hesitation.

I thought he had also practiced hard qigong, or planned to leak secret force to resist my attack. But it didn't. After the stick was cut, a blood mark suddenly appeared on his fist. But at the same time, I also felt a huge shock, and my whole arm quickly became numb, and the charlatan also escaped.

The madman's punch directly knocked my charlatan away!

This is nothing strange. With his ability to rank seventh and eighth in the Chinese list, it would be strange if he could not hit my charlatan without a single punch. But he was a little too "crazy" and just hit him with one punch, making it seem like he died together.

After punching my charlatan, the madman had countless opportunities to continue attacking me. With his strength, he could knock me off the stage with one punch. But he did not do that, but retracted his fist and said with a smile: "Not bad, go pick up your stick, let's continue to hit me!"

The madman obviously didn't take me seriously. He simply treated me as someone who could fight with him. Maybe he didn't need to be a human being. He just wanted a beast like a cow or a dog, as long as he could fight with him. I rubbed my numb arms and did not pick up the charlatan on the ground. Instead, I secretly activated the power of the dragon vein. After the fire, I ran forward two steps and punched the madman hard!

Don’t he dare to answer anything? Do he dare to answer my right fist that is as hot as a soldering iron?

Seeing me suddenly punched, the madman seemed even more excited: "You are going to fight against me, okay, I will satisfy you!"

The madman also swung his fist and smashed it hard at me.

Although his fists were bleeding, it seemed that he was completely unaffected.

The scorching and hot right fist whizzed through the air and rushed towards the madman. With the madman's strength, of course, he soon discovered the weirdness on my fist. He also said "Huh" in surprise, but he did not dodge the fist like others. Instead, his face seemed even more excited and continued to punch without hesitation.

I really understand why he is called crazy.

I have used this trick on many people. Those who can avoid it will usually avoid it and will not rashly confront me head-on, even if the East China Sea Demon Lord, who is much stronger than me, is the same.

But the madman doesn't believe in evil, and has the meaning of "knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, he tends to go to the tiger mountain."

I thought to myself, that's just right, let you see the power of my Yan Shaofu.

Bang!

The fists quickly collided together. As I expected, a burning smell burst out from the air. After all, the madman's fist was made of flesh and was burned by me in an instant. But he neither screamed nor flew out, but looked at his burned fist in confusion and murmured: "Hey, it's a bit interesting!"

And I flew out without surprise under the madman's heavy punch and landed heavily with a "bang".

My whole arm is almost ruined and I can't even lift it up. It's really an unwise choice to fight against people like crazy!

I sat up with difficulty and looked at the madman in front of me who was obviously burned by me but seemed to have nothing to do. The madman's fist was first drawn out of blood by my charlatan, and then burned by my burning fist. It was obviously painful and even his whole hand was ruined, but he seemed to have no reaction at all, but instead looked at his fist with interest.

"Fun, fun!"

The madman continued to wave to me and said with great interest, keep going!

I can't even lift my hands up, so why can't I continue? Could it be that I will ruin my left hand again?

I can see that it takes a minute to deal with me if the madman wants to deal with me, but he is not in a hurry. He also wants to play with me for two more rounds, obviously just treating me as a plaything. Unless my brain is sick, he will continue to let him play with me!

I rolled on the spot, picked up my charlatan, and then jumped off the stage.

"Hey, what do you mean? We haven't finished the fight yet!" The madman looked annoyed.

Everyone at the scene was also very strange and looked at me. I stood in the audience and said, "According to the rules of the competition, after the referee shouted that he would start, whoever stepped down first would lose! You went to change your clothes just now, and you have already gone down the stage. So I won this competition. The green mountains and green waters will flow forever. Let's have a date in the future!"

After saying this, I suddenly ran towards the gate of the competition venue.

It is conceivable how could the madman be convinced? He shouted loudly on the spot: "Nobody, who said you won? We haven't finished the fight yet, come back soon!"

I ran and shouted, "If you want to catch up with me, I will continue to fight with you, otherwise you will lose this competition!"

Taoist Yiqing said that this madman is a very simple-minded person. He would get into it after giving him a trap. As it turned out, Taoist Yiqing was not wrong at all. After hearing what I said, the madman was so angry that he screamed, jumped off the stage and chased me.

After I ran out of the competition venue, I immediately rushed into an alley and started to turn wildly.

Since I want to lead the madman out of the city, of course I have my own plan. During this time in the small town, I have already familiarized the terrain here and drawn an excellent route to get out of the city. If I just run in a straight line, I will definitely not be able to run away from the madman. I guess he will be caught up soon, but it will be different after careful planning. There are always various ways to keep him away from me, and at the same time, I will not be able to catch up with me.

The strength can only be considered as an ordinary six-fingered sky eye that can be walked on Yiqing Taoist for a night. Why can't I lead the madman out of the city?

There are no tall buildings in the small town, but there are many dilapidated bungalows and slums. I ran around between buildings similar to Jiulong Village, sometimes rushing upstairs, between the roofs, sometimes rushing into other people's houses, and then jumping out of another window.

Of course the madman chased me closely, shouting while chasing me: "Don't leave, don't leave, stop for me!"

I kept stimulating him: "You are my defeated man, what qualifications do you have to ask me to stop?"

"Who is the fucking defeated player under your command?" The madman was almost furious.

Although Taoist Yiqing told me not to anger him too much, I don’t think this level would be enough. I kept running forward, and the madman was always not far behind me. Everything was moving in an orderly manner according to my plan. Seeing that he was about to leave the city, I was secretly happy and thought that this time it would be smooth, as long as he led him out of the city, I would have the Taoist Yiqing to deal with him.

Unfortunately, I was still too naive.

At this moment, a ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. It was not my cell phone ringing, but the crazy man's cell phone ringing. The crazy man immediately stopped and took out his cell phone and said "heat". I was worried that he would lose me, so I had to stop and look back at him.

In a narrow alley, the moonlight above my head was bright. When the madman listened to his cell phone, his face suddenly had a child-like smile: "Really? My wife is going to give birth to? OK, okay, I'll go to the hospital right away!"

After hanging up the phone, the madman suddenly looked up. Seeing that I was still waiting in front of me, he said happily: "My wife is about to give birth, I have to go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital!"

Of course I was anxious. I was about to lead him out of the city, but such a mistake happened halfway. Wouldn't all my efforts be wasted? I said anxiously: "The winner and defeat of our two people have not been decided yet..."

The madman said "Bad wins and losses, how important is my wife having a baby? Otherwise, you can wait for me and wait until I settle my wife and children, let's compete again!"

After saying this, the madman immediately turned around and ran away, shouting while running: "I want to be a father, I want to be a father!"

The whole alley was filled with his cheerful screams.

I have also been a father, so I understand his pleasure very much. Even if I am just a stranger, I will be happy for him. But when I think of our plan being wasted and I missed the madman, I can't be happy.

There was no choice but to see the madman's figure getting farther and farther away, I had to call Taoist Yiqing and tell him what happened just now.

"It's just a little bit short!" I sighed and said, "His wife won't give birth sooner or later, but she's now!"

Taoist Yiqing was silent for a while before saying, "Forget it, this may be God's will. Let's find a way later."

Although Taoist Yiqing said this, I also heard the loss in his tone. I knew Taoist Yiqing had put all his treasures on the Six Fingers Heavenly Eyes and the Madman. Only by catching them could Mr. Chen be satisfied and avoid death. Thinking of the many cares that Taoist Yiqing had taken to me in the past, I felt very uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but say, "Master, the madman said that after he settled his wife and children, he would continue to compete with me. Otherwise, I would go and have a look. Maybe there is still a chance!"

To be honest, when a woman gives birth to a child, men really can’t help anything except running errands and silly joy.

The madman is the underground emperor in this city. There are many people for him to serve him. He can't run errands, so he is only left with a fool. He went to see the children, but he couldn't get into it. Once the freshness is over, it may be boring, and maybe he can still go out of the city with me.

Taoist Yiqing also said, "Then you give it a try."

I hung up the phone and ran towards the hospital.

There are several hospitals in the small town, but the madman's wife must have children in the largest one. Sure enough, when I arrived at the largest hospital, I saw a crowded crowd of people, inside and out, and there were men in black everywhere. The madman's wife was about to give birth. It was not surprising that such a situation was happening.

This is also the reason why Taoist Yiqing is unwilling to attack the madman in the city. It is really troublesome to have too many people on the other side, and they will also attract police.

There are so many people that it is messy, so it is not difficult to get involved. Of course, I don’t have to get involved. Who doesn’t know that I am a bone? I won the championship of the martial arts competition yesterday. In their eyes, I am my own person, so how could I stop me?

The corridors of obstetrics and gynecology departments were also in a mess. The bosses in this small town arrived and waited with the madman.

However, everyone's expressions were very serious and there was no trace of joy. Later, I found out that the madman's wife was born prematurely and the child was born before term. It seemed that the dangerous period had not passed and needed to be nourished in an incubator.

I heard that it is a daughter.

The child has been sent to the custody ward, but the mother has not yet come out.

The madman was sitting at the obstetrics door, waiting anxiously.

But after a while, the obstetrics door finally opened, and a surgical bed was pushed out, and a woman was lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in a quilt.

The madman immediately rushed up and said, "Wife, how are you doing?"

Everyone also walked upstairs and called out to my sister-in-law.

I stood on tiptoe and looked inside, and saw a head exposed on the bed. It was a very beautiful woman, with a pale face and very weak looking.

The woman said weakly: "Child...how are the child?"

The madman said, "The child was sent to the custody ward. The doctor said nothing was wrong, just raise it!"
To be continued...