Hufflepuff in the Marvel Universe

In addition, there is also his poisonous gas.

The poisonous gas created by making magic potion is not only highly toxic, but also resonates with the magic power. Driven by the magic power, it surrounds the stickman like a snare.

So much so that Gunsou had to use more "qi" to resist the poisonous gas around him and prevent him from being cautious.

The fierce offensive, the mysterious patron saint, and the strange poisonous gas, even the stick man was caught off guard.

I saw that Gu Zhongyan didn't hold back at all because of his identity as a stickman, and he was even more powerful than when he fought against the Maozi gang.

His body turned into a gust of wind, and he rushed to the stickman in an instant. He blasted out loud blasts of energy with his fists and kicks, and launched a fierce offensive.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of fists and kicks was like a drum beat. At this moment, Gu Zhongyan was like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Under the harassment of the patron saint and the siege of poisonous gas, Gunsou could not spare any time to fight back, and could only rely on superb fighting skills for defense throughout the process.

Gu Zhongyan didn't show any mercy when he got the upper hand, he just kept charging and punching and kicking.

It is said that boxing is afraid of young people. No matter how strong Gunsou's fighting skills are or how magical his 'qi' is, it cannot hide the fact that his body is old.

Using Qi to form a barrier to block poisonous gas is an understatement, but everyone knows that it consumes so much that even a stick man can't sustain it for long.

Coupled with Gu Zhongyan's fierce attacks, the powerful force of each attack made Gunsou feel strenuous.

At first, he wanted to be merciful, but Gu Zhongyan's continuous fierce attacks made him understand that this was no longer a matter of whether he should be merciful, but a matter of whether he could get out of Gu Zhongyan's hands alive.

If it weren't for his rich experience, he would have been defeated by repeated collisions.

Even so, he was panting at this moment, his hands and feet were weak, the guide stick in his hand was not as flexible as before, and even the defensive circle of Qi had been reduced by half.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, seeing that Gunsou's condition was declining, Gu Zhongyan's fighting spirit became even higher.

"Lie down!!!"

I saw him making a decisive decision, taking a strong breath, and his fists were ejected like cannons. The roaring sound of the air explosion was deafening. He ignored the heavy shadow of the stick, and with a fighting style that almost killed them all, he blasted towards the stick.

The old man's chest.

Gunsou was shocked and didn't understand why this kid was so desperate.

But the current situation did not allow him to hesitate at all, so he could only bear the huge pressure, sweep out the guide stick, and hit Gu Zhongyan also.

An inch longer and an inch stronger, Gu Zhongyan's greed for success and rash advancement only cost him his defenseless chest, which opened wide and fell under the guide stick of the old man.

Although this dark guide stick is only as thick as thin bamboo, it is made of special materials. If it hits the body, it will never be lighter than an iron rod or hammer.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the stickman's guide stick hit Gu Zhongyan's body, making a dull sound.

Gunsou's expression changed slightly, and he finally understood why Gu Zhongyan was so aggressive.

Just like Fisk's suit, Gu Chongyan is also wearing a suit made of special materials. On the surface, it looks nothing special, but in fact it is invulnerable, somewhat similar to the soft gold armor in martial arts novels.

Gunsou's guide stick hit him on the body. Although it cannot be said that there was no damage at all, most of the damage had been removed, and it was not even strong enough to make him groan.

Relying on the defense of his equipment, Gu Zhongyan finally broke through Gunsou's defense circle after resisting him for a few times.

Straight punches, uppercuts, swinging punches, kicks, cross kicks, knee strikes...

A series of simple and direct attacks, unleashed by Gu Chongyan, caught Gunsou off guard with a continuous strong wind.

Bang bang bang!

The series of attacks were like rain hitting a banana, hitting Gunsou's chest hard. In just a few seconds, Gunsou received at least a dozen heavy blows.

Even the Kunlun warriors who had practiced Qi could not withstand such a fierce blow and were beaten back.

Gu Zhongyan still felt that it was not enough. He looked at the embarrassed stick man, took a deep breath, and the muscles in his right hand suddenly swelled, and the whole arm seemed to have grown in size. He swung his fist fiercely and hit his chest like an arrow.

boom!

There was a muffled sound and a scream, and the stick man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

The guide stick, which never left his hand, fell to the ground with a clang and rolled to the corner next to him.

Before the stick man could struggle and lost the barrier of "qi", the green poisonous gas was like a ruthless net, pouring in from all directions and drowning the stick man.

Without the protection of Qi, and facing the poisonous gas carefully prepared by Gu Zhongyan, Gunsou barely even struggled, and just passed out.

Fortunately, although Gu Chongyan was merciless, he did not intend to kill the stickman. The poison gas he threw out was not a deadly poison in the first place, but a powerful sleeping drug.

Looking at the stick man lying on the ground, Gu Zhongyan's anger dissipated a lot, and he took out his cell phone and called Matt.

"Sean?"

Hearing Matt's voice on the other end of the phone, Gu Zhongyan said calmly: "The stick man is here, and I brought him down."

After saying this, Gu Zhongyan clearly felt that Matt was silent for a moment.

On the other end of the phone, Matt's mood was a little complicated, "I understand, take him to his old place, I'll be right over."

"Okay." Nodding, Gu Zhongyan picked up the stick, picked up the other party's guide stick, and headed to the ruined factory building under the cover of night.

Soon, the two met at the abandoned factory.

Listening to the familiar heartbeat, Matt's expression was a little complicated.

"What's going on?" Matt asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone wanted to give me a slap in the face and give me a sweet date, but he failed and was knocked down by me." Gu Zhongyan shrugged.

Hearing this, and remembering Gunsou's usual behavior, Matt was a little silent.

"What now? What do you want to do?" Matt said.

"What we can do, of course, is to cooperate with him and deal with the Hand together." Gu Zhongyan said matter-of-factly.

Seeing that Matt was a little surprised, he smiled and said, "Why, is this surprising? Although I can't stand his demeanor of being an outsider and giving advice, but I also understand what priorities are."

"In fact, if he hadn't broken into my house secretly, I wouldn't have put him down."

"Now that I have been beaten and my anger has been released, whether it is for the sake of the overall situation or to give you face, everything should be revealed at this point, otherwise, what I brought will be a corpse."

Hearing this, Matt was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Okay, after sleeping for so long, it's time for him to get up and move around."

As he spoke, Gu Zhongyan knelt down and patted Gunsou gently, and a green poisonous gas seeped out of his body and dissipated.