Yang Yuan didn't calm down until he got into the car, and his emotions hadn't calmed down until he sat in the car, "Third brother, find someone to teach this little bastard a lesson, he is paralyzed, he doesn't know how to lift, I want him to be unable to mix in Fengyuan, otherwise it will be difficult to get out of my bad breath!"

Yang Peng said: "Yuanzi, what is the background of this kid?"

"No background, a scoundrel, garbage, this kid's family is rural, he is a bad gambler, the family is poor, and he should be lucky, he made a baked cold noodles to make some money, and he made such a 'Luo Ji hot pot', this kid is also a little capable.

His materials were provided by Wang Hongkuan, the former director of the teaching office of Fengyuan High School, who was my homeroom teacher in high school, and the information he provided couldn't be wrong, so don't worry, this kid won't even have someone to give him a head. ”

"So this kid has a bit of a skill!"

"'Hmph', even if he has some ability, what can he do, if he knows practice, I will give him some soup in my hand to live, but he doesn't know how to lift, Lao Tzu will let him have nothing!"

Yang Yuan said viciously.

Yang Peng said: "Since I don't have any background, I'll do this, how about breaking his two legs?"

Yang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, you look at it!"

......

Luo Li returned to his residence, he felt a deep sense of crisis at the moment, originally thought that with his own strength, slowly develop, and start again, even if he did not have the task of pawnshop, he would have the courage to be a trendsetter in this era, but now it is just starting, and he is regarded as meat on the chopping board, and wants to swallow him with bones and meat.

Society is like this, how can he sit still and wait to die, whoever wants to swallow him, he must be ready to be devoured by him, since the other party wants to play like this, then see who can play whom.

Yang Yuan and Yang Peng, one is the second generation who eats people and does not spit out bones, and the other is a ruthless person who walks on the edge of society, he is angry with Yang Yuan today, and he is not allowed to make a black hand against him, in 95 years, social security is not as peaceful and stable as in later generations, and a role like Yang Peng in any era is a hidden danger, once such a person is ruthless, it may become a time bomb at any time, Luo Li doesn't want to be plotted by such a person.

As he becomes more and more wealthy, there may be more and more people staring at him, there is a Yang Yuan today, and there will be Zhang Yuan, Zhao Yuan, and Li Yuan tomorrow, he must make himself strong, otherwise sooner or later he will be swallowed by those guys who eat people and don't spit out bones.

He must have the ability to protect himself, and this ability must not only come from the outside, but also from the inside, otherwise one day, he may not even know how to die, and he must have the ability to protect himself.

Luo Li thought about it, his face became extremely gloomy, and he decisively opened the No. 36 pawnshop and asked, "Is there any kung fu that can be exchanged, just like the 'Fuhu Fist'." ”

"Master, you have successfully learned the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', and you can learn all kinds of martial arts based on this, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and there are exchangeable martial arts in the pawnshop: Xingyi Twelve Fists. Exchange points for 5,000 points, does the owner redeem them?"

"5000 points?"

Luo Li's scalp was numb, and it would cost 5,000 points to exchange for a 'Xingyi Twelve Fists', he glanced at the remaining festival value, only 5,200 points remained, paralyzed, this thing is not disabled, every time he does something without temperance, it will automatically increase the temperance value, but now it seems that it is obviously not enough for him.

He was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and exchanged 5,000 points for the 'Xingyi Twelve Fists', no matter how precious the festival value is, it is not as precious as his small life, and learning this 'Xingyi Twelve Fists' can be regarded as some self-protection ability!

"Ding, congratulations to the master for getting the Xingyi Twelve Punches!"

Luo Li closed his eyes, and the 'Xingyi Twelve Punches' appeared in his mind, and these punches were like pictures playing in his mind.

Luo Li took a deep breath and mobilized the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', he felt as if there was a true qi in his body like a trickle running in his body, he chose the 'Tiger Fist' to start practicing, he stepped forward, his body was like a tiger, a punch blow, 'Woo' actually had a tiger down the mountain.

Luo Li looked at his hands, surprised in his heart, it really tasted a little, but unfortunately the place in the room was too small, and he couldn't use it.

He pushed open the door and walked into the yard, Xu's mother took Huixue out to play, she was not at home, Xu Ying did not come back, he was like a tiger in the yard, and began to practice tiger form.

'Tiger Fist' is just one of the 'Twelve Fists of Xingyi', Luo Li likes to play with wide openings and closings, and 'Tiger Fist' is exactly what he wants. With the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' as the foundation, he can practice twice the result with half the effort.

The tiger is the king of the mountain, so the 'tiger-shaped fist' is indomitable, extremely brave, this fist must be extremely similar to the character of this goods, so Luo Li will choose to learn 'tiger-shaped fist' first.

When fighting with the 'Tiger Fist', you have to hurt the enemy with your tiger claws. The use of the "tiger claw" must be angry and dantian, and the force must penetrate the fingertips; if it does not come out, it is enough, and the enemy must be restrained and hurt when it comes out, and the five fingers grasp the opponent like a steel claw.

Once the force is exerted, with the roar of the tiger, the qi of the dantian is emitted in the throat; the sound of "tiger roar" is issued, and the real strength penetrates through the arms, increasing the prestige, so that the enemy is frightened, and thus loses the will to fight.

'Tiger Boxing' wants the king of the mountain to have the kind of eyes that are overwhelming the world, indomitable momentum, Luo Li practiced for two hours, the more he practiced, the more he liked it, this product was a temper tantrum, this 'Tiger Boxing' was right on his temper, that was really the more he practiced, the more he loved, the more he loved, the whole yard was full of tiger roaring dragons!

When he put away his fist, not only did he feel tired, on the contrary, his expression was refreshing, and none of the three thousand six hundred pores on his body were uncomfortable, although it was already the weather in October, Luo Li did not feel a trace of cold, he walked to the well on the edge of the yard, hit a bucket of water, only wore a pair of leggings, poured the cold on his body, and the pores on his body contracted, he roared, his body was like a tiger descending the mountain, the tiger's claws hit forward, and the qi of the dantian rushed straight to the throat, and his mouth issued '┗|'O′|┛嗷~~' With a tiger roar, water droplets splashed on his body, and a domineering aura spread out from him.

Before the tiger claw could be retracted, the pink leggings hanging from a rope in the yard fell unexpectedly on his tiger claws.

This goods is a row, lifting and looking up, the rope is passing above his head, the pink leggings are not someone else's, it is the beauty teacher's, this thing only felt a surge of blood, the 'tiger whip' stood upright.

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open with a 'creak', and the beauty teacher came back from work, and when she looked up, she saw that the thing was only wearing a pair of leggings, soaking wet, and there was also a tent there, and the 'claws' grabbed her leggings.

You don't have to think about it to know what this thing is doing, the two of them stared at each other, Luo Li rarely blushed, and hurriedly put away his posture.

"What the hell, it fell on its own, I just picked it up......"

This thing really wants to explain clearly, he really doesn't blame him for this, he definitely doesn't have such an idea.

Xu Ying's face turned red, and she silently stepped forward, 'snatched' the leggings from Luo Li's 'tiger claws', and glared at him fiercely

"Shameless!"

"Poof!"

Luo Li almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, there is no calamity, even if Lao Tzu is shameless, even if he is hungry and thirsty, he will not be against a pair of leggings!

This special code ...... Lao Tzu must explain clearly, otherwise his reputation will be ruined!