There is a difference between the Wang Eight Fist and the Wang Eight Fist used in the fight with ordinary people, and Ding Lei's right fist rotates slightly inward when it is hit.

This little bit of spinning power not only made his punch speed three points faster, but even the effect of breaking through the opponent's block and the lethality after hitting the human body were also three points stronger!

If an ordinary punch is like an iron nail constantly drilling into the wall, then his right fist is a fast-spinning impact drill!

Ye Qingling had already covered his eyes in fear, and the four golden flowers couldn't bear to cover their mouths.

Ding Lei's height is at least 1.82 meters tall, half a head taller than the wind full of buildings, and his fist with a sandbag is about to pass over, like a fierce beast is terrifying!

Seeing the fist shadow getting closer and closer, Feng Manlou was also panicked.

If you can't dodge this punch, your back molars will definitely leave the gums!

[Successfully redeemed "Eighteen Dips in Clothes", consuming 120 chivalrous points.]

The current host has Chivalry Points:1.

The current host has mastered the boxing method: five steps of boxing, eighteen drops of clothes. 】

The light curtain appeared like lightning, and the movie-like picture flashed in Feng Manlou's mind again, but the people and backgrounds were changed.

In front of the Taoist temple, a Taoist with a clear appearance and fairy wind and bones practiced the moves unhurriedly, and then suddenly jumped into a man with five big and three thick, who looked like Ding Lei, and started to move without saying a word.

The Taoist shot as fast as lightning, knocking the man down eighteen times before he lightly closed the fist fight, and disappeared in his mind like a dream bubble.

Feng Manlou only felt a surging force gushing out of his flesh and bones, and the whole person felt a sense of rebirth.

Seeing that Ding Lei's fist was close at hand, Feng Manlou's confidence increased greatly.

When he read it, his left hand lifted up like lightning, pressed down his arm from top to bottom, followed by his right foot and slid out a step against his right heel, and his body suddenly exerted force, slamming his right hand, arm, and shoulder into his midline!

"Bang", "Mustang hits the groove"!

Ding Lei's chest ached, his breathing suddenly stopped, and before he could react, the whole person fell backwards and smashed to the ground with a "snap".

As soon as he had time to shout "ouch", Feng Manlou was unforgiving, and knelt directly on his chest, opened the bow left and right in the face, and scolded while fighting:

"King 8 eggs, let you be arrogant, let you beat women, let you flirt with Qingling!"

Ye Qingling and the four golden flowers were all stupid.

Isn't it, so Niu Gao Ma is a big guy, and he was knocked over by Feng Manlou (little handsome guy) in an instant?

The situation is turning around too quickly?!

But soon they went from shock to excitement.

Although it is not in line with the spirit of the rule of law to respond to violence with violence, it is so relieving to see this bastard being beaten up!

"Come on all over the building, beat him up and the lotus flowers are not so red!" Ye Qingling waved his little fist and shouted excitedly.

The four golden flowers were even more excited than her, and they were trembling all over.

These people are the real bottom of society, not only seeing the police and rats seeing cats, but even all kinds of gangsters and hooligans, and even neighbors can bully them at will.

Even if they are in the nest of waste, as long as they say "believe it or not, I will report you", they have to accompany the smiling faces to please, and even take the initiative to be taken advantage of.

Brother Hao will provide them with some protection, but it is in exchange for his body and protection money, and he is still limited and pitiful, once he finds that he is not an opponent, he will ruthlessly abandon them.

Just like just now.

This is the first time that someone has stood up to help them come out without trying to do anything!

Why aren't they excited, why can't they be excited!

"Little handsome guy, work harder, and the sisters will serve you together later!" Sister Lan suddenly shouted.

Ye Qingling: "???"

Ye Qingling: "!!"

Looking at Ye Qingling, whose willow eyebrows were upside down and her eyes were round, Sister Lan realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly lowered her mouth, "Ouch, look at my strength that can't speak, there is a big beauty like you by the little handsome guy, where can I look down on us vulgar fans." ”

Ye Qingling snorted angrily, feeling that he was now the same enemy as them, so he didn't care about these foul words.

At this time, Feng Manlou actually frowned more and more, and Ding Lei's head-hugging defense was too stable, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he didn't really hit a few times.

No, it's a waste of effort to go on like this, and you have to find his flaws.

Alas, it's a pity that the eighteen falls and the five-step fist are both standing fighting techniques, and there are no ground skills, otherwise at this time, a Jiu-Jitsu arm crucifix or something, and the battle will be solved directly!

Thinking of countermeasures in his mind, he couldn't stop punching in his hands, Feng Manlou was already dedicated to two purposes, and suddenly heard Sister Lan's sentence "Sisters are waiting for you together", and almost lost his breath, and the rhythm of punching was instantly messy.

Ding Lei was waiting for this opportunity, and his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and a sudden bridge directly pushed the wind on the top of the building.

Feng Manlou still suffered too much in weight, and his body was unstable, so he had to roll over and hide in the distance.

"Good boy, I used to hide a hand, and I wanted to beat you up and it was over, but now it seems that you must be abolished.

Damn, I just came out and went in again, what bad luck!"

Ding Lei wiped off the nosebleed, spit blood and thick phlegm, his expression gradually became cruel, and he began to use Sanda to approach forward with a shaky look.

He could see that although Feng Manlou's speed was very fast, because he was too thin, his absolute strength was not strong enough, and he didn't have the punch power to kill with one blow, and he could beat it himself!

Although he is not a professional athlete, Ding Lei has practiced sanda for more than ten years, and he does not lack actual combat experience.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to end the fight instantly with a combination of jabs and whip legs and back hooks.

Slowly pulling in to the ideal distance, Ding Lei's left fist was handed to the wind-filled floor door.

This is a false move, the purpose is to make Feng Manlou show his flaws when dodging.

Who knew that the eighteen dips of the windy building had been perfected, and when he saw the left fist coming, he quickly resorted to "move and stop"!

Ye Qingling and the others saw that his body suddenly sank to avoid the jab, and his left hand instantly grabbed Ding Lei's wrist, and at the same time quickly stepped up to buckle Ding Lei's front heel, and then slammed Ding Lei's straightened left elbow with his right fist from top to bottom.

The elbow is a magical joint, which is so hard when bent that it can even break a stone slab, but when straightened, it is extremely fragile, like the Taoist so-called supreme strength and weakness.

Ding Lei's elbow was smashed inward by Feng Manlou's unsparing hammer blow, and he was almost broken, and he screamed in pain.

"Ahh

But Feng Manlou doesn't plan to stop there, because the "move" hasn't been done yet!

The move of eighteen falls on clothes, how can it be counted if you don't beat people on their backs?!

He changed his right fist and smashed forward to Ding Lei's chest and neck with "moving", followed by the tension of his right shoulder, and slammed into Ding Lei's arms.

There was another muffled sound of fists hitting the flesh, and Ding Lei flew a meter sideways and fell to the ground fiercely, splashing muddy water.

This time, Feng Manlou decided not to ride up and punch.

I haven't learned mixed martial arts myself, so why should I learn them to ride and fight, it's thankless!