Chapter 1291: Master of National Arts

The two people who suddenly came out appeared very abruptly, and as early as the beginning, Ding Fan was already paying attention to two directions.

It's just because the eyes of these two people are full of murderous intent, but these two people haven't made any moves, and it was only when Ding Fan was talking to Ji Xiang that these two people suddenly reacted.

For a while, the attack of these two people caught Ding Fan off guard.

After all, the direction of the attack of these two people, and the target of the attack itself, is not just one person.

If you want to say that the person behind Ding Fan, the first target of the attack is naturally him, and the other person, the target of the attack is Ji Xiang.

So Ding Fan had no choice but to push Ji Xiang away and grab a wine bottle in his hand as a weapon to fight back.

But these two people just stepped aside after a blow, as if this time, the two of them didn't want to hurt people, they just wanted to separate these two people.

Under the blow, Ding Fan reacted temporarily, although he did not suffer any damage, but at the same time, the distance between him and Ji Xiang was also widened.

The people in the nightclub, when they saw that there were people fighting, originally wanted to see the excitement, but suddenly a group of people in black rushed in from outside and directly drove out all the guests at the scene.

In the entire nightclub, there were only Ding Fan and two people who suddenly attacked, plus Ji Xiang, who was terrified at this time.

Two men standing in the shadows, until now, Ding Fan has not seen the appearance of these two people clearly, and he can't even see his figure clearly, and the fleeting movements are really terrifying.

I don't know what the purpose of the two of them was just now, it seemed that they wanted to do it to themselves, obviously their eyes were full of murderous intent, but after they forced themselves back, they didn't mean to do anything, they just separated themselves from Ji Xiang.

Just when Ding Fan was curious, on the stairs on the second floor, a man wearing a black raincoat walked down slowly, every step seemed to be accurately measured, and every step seemed to be no more than no less distance.

It wasn't until this person walked to Ji Xiang's side that he slowly raised his head, as if he was glancing at Ding Fan's face, but he just glanced at it, stretched out his hand to pull up Ji Xiang, who was sitting on the ground, slowly took a few steps back, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ding Fan, and turned around and walked outside.

At the moment when he raised his hand, Ding Fan seemed to see his face, although it was not very clear, but after all, this person had had a contact before, and it should be Li Jiayong.

But why did he take Ji Xiang away at this time?

Could it be......

Ding Fan didn't have time to think too much, so he immediately rushed forward, just wanting to stop this person.

But he forgot that he had been in the darkest part of the nightclub before, but there was a person standing, and he had only rushed two steps, and a table flew in the diagonal direction.

Seeing that the table flew over with great strength, Ding Fan had no choice but to swing his fist and hit the front of the table in a circle.

Under this punch, the table top was instantly torn apart, flying around like a broken paper shell.

Before Ding Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge paw of his foot came straight to him.

In desperation, he had to give up the pursuit and dodge this kick sideways, but he dodged this kick, but the stage that was originally on his side was unlucky, and he was kicked by this kick, and the stage made of metal was kicked by this kick and dented a large piece.

Can you imagine how powerful this kick is, if it kicks a person, it's not the same as being hit by a truck?

At the same time, Ding Fan finally saw this person's appearance clearly, with a pair of soybean eyes on the cheeks of a sharp-beaked monkey, this appearance is really easy to remember.

He looked thin and thin all over his body, his face was sallow and like a tuberculosis ghost, but his two legs looked very thick, and Ding Fan also saw his kick just now, and the power must not be underestimated, otherwise it is very likely to be the same as the stage now, and it will be considered a minor injury if it is recessed.

Just when Ding Fan was curious about where this person was found, there was a sudden sound of air tearing behind him.

Ding Fan didn't have time to think about it, he didn't look back, he exerted force on his waist, and he swept the sky cone with one move and hit it directly.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Ding Fan took two steps back, and the person who punched him was on tiptoe, turned over and unloaded the excess strength, and landed firmly on the ground.

Just looking at the punch from the person behind him, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.

The punch was strong, and Ding Fan almost couldn't take it this time, but he was standing aside without anything at this moment, his face was not red or panting, and he was also a master with profound skills.

As for the appearance, compared to the skinny monkey just now, he looks a little human, his appearance is ordinary, a pair of arms are like vices, and it gives people a feeling of copper pouring iron casting, as for the appearance on the face, it is relatively simple, the only thing that impresses people is his one-word eyebrows, which is definitely a rare appearance.

"You two, I don't seem to have offended you!" Ding Fan clasped his fists and asked the two, "I have important things to do now, please let the two of you go." ”

This matter is simply strange to go home, usually these masters of national arts, it is a race and a high school, even if you want to find them to learn both hands, it is very difficult.

I didn't expect to meet two at once today, needless to say, the skinny monkey came up, and the kick that came up was obviously the Tan leg in the north, simple and neat, coherent, changeable, and the loop turn was also very smooth, obviously a master of getting the true biography.

There are few such masters in the people.

And the middle-aged one-word eyebrows in the back are even more noteworthy, the punch just now is strong and heavy, it should be a master of the iron line fist, from his fingers, it seems to be more like a six-in-one pulse mantis boxing master.

can practice two completely different boxing techniques at the same time, and he can be regarded as a top master.

I don't know who has the face to find two masters!

Is it just because of one Li Jiayong?

"Entrusted by others, loyal to people, our brothers have also received money, I can only apologize to you!"

At the beginning of the period, neither of them spoke, especially the middle-aged man standing behind, after listening to Ding Fan's words, he didn't seem to have a face to see anyone, and slowly lowered his head, unable to even raise his head.

On the contrary, it was the skinny monkey on the opposite side, his face changed, he gritted his teeth and said, his body suddenly rose up and rushed up.

There is another person behind Ding Fan who is always eyeing him, and he can't advance or retreat at this time, so he has to pull off the stance, hold the plate steadily, and be ready to use his fists at any time.

After all, Ding Fan has also practiced martial arts for many years, and has been practicing boxing with his master since he was a child, and he has never stopped practicing for decades.

Although I had no experience in fighting with Tan Leg masters before, I often heard the master say when I was a child: The hands are two doors, and they all rely on the legs to beat people.

It is conceivable that the attack distance of the legs itself is farther than the two fists, and even the power is no longer below the two fists.

Moreover, the attack of the two legs itself can hit him at a long distance, and the Bajiquan practiced by Ding Fan is completely two routes.

Bajiquan still pays attention to close fighting, and half-step collapse fists are all over the world, I am afraid that there is no way to get close, after all, it is useless to say anything if you can't hit people.

Therefore, in the face of this Tan leg's rapid offensive, Ding Fan had no choice but to stabilize the lower plate, quickly resist with both fists, block all the attacks outside his body, and look for a gap in the attack.

The two attacked each other for more than ten rounds, and they still didn't win or lose.

The skinny monkey didn't seem to have much flesh on his body, but every time he kicked out, the force was amazing, Ding Fan carried him hard, and suddenly approached him, and a move of Tie Shanjiao directly crashed into his arms.

With a crisp sound, the skinny monkey was finally knocked to the ground by Ding Fan.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his ribs had been broken under Ding Fan's impact just now, and it was a waste of strength to be able to stand up at this time.

On the other side, Yizimei saw that his companion was injured, and he couldn't pretend not to see it at this time, and said with a cold face: "Bajiquan is really domineering. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to put on a posture, clenched his fingers with both hands, and hit Ding Fan as quickly as a wheel.

This Liuhe mantis boxing is originally a piece of fame, and the strength is not small, and people do not wait to think, the intention becomes virtual and real, and the fists and feet are driven by quietness.

If you can't interrupt his offensive as soon as possible, you can only be pressed and beaten all the time.

The speed of Tan's legs is fast enough, and the speed of this mantis fist is even faster than that, and it is even more difficult to cut into it quickly and guard his feet.

Coupled with the Tan leg of the skinny monkey he had just dealt with, Ding Fan had already been kicked by him a few times, and now it seems that he is fine, but that kind of strength is definitely not used to bluff people, but he has been pressing the injuries on his body.

This time, it took less than three moves to deal with the mantis fist, and Ding Fan had already been punched seven or eight times by him, and he was sore all over.

Fortunately, it is not in vain to practice kung fu since I was a child, and I can barely hold on a little.

But there is no way to support it like this, Ji Xiang has already been taken away, if the man in black is not mistaken, it is Li Jiayong.

It is very likely that tonight is the last moment of Ji Xiang's death, and Ding Fan must do everything possible to save her.

Just when Ding Fan was thinking about how to break the move, the skinny monkey rushed over shamelessly and kicked Ding Fan's back.

Ding Fan had no way to dodge this time, so he was kicked hard, and then he was punched in the side of the face by a word eyebrow, and the whole person suddenly flew out as if he had been hit by a truck, and directly knocked down the bar counter of the nightclub.

Under this punch, Ding Fan's ears couldn't hear a sound anymore, and he only felt like a lot of flies flying in his ears, buzzing inside.

On the other side, the two national martial artists didn't know what to say to each other, and Ding Fan didn't have the strength to care about this, so he inadvertently grabbed a bottle on the ground, as if it was a kind of strong foreign wine used by the bartender when he was performing before.

Ding Fan doesn't remember the name of this thing, but there is a characteristic he still knows, that is, this thing is very strong, and it will be dipped in fire.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I opened the wine bottle and poured a big sip into my mouth, borrowed a little wine from my hand, took out a lighter, and lit the wine in my hand.

Ding Fan had a ball of flame wrapped in his hand here, and suddenly the two people opposite him were high, thinking in his heart what kind of evil kung fu this kid practiced, why was his hand still on fire?

While the two were still stunned, Ding Fan rushed forward directly and punched him.

The skinny monkey reacted a little faster, raised his leg and planned to punch next, but Ding Fan didn't plan to fight him, but squirted out the liquor in his mouth fiercely.

A ball of flame instantly enveloped the skinny monkey's legs, causing him to slap them in a hurry.

Of course, the one-word eyebrow did not escape, Ding Fan sprayed all the remaining little liquor in his mouth on his body, and the flames in his hands dipped on him, and a fire snake seemed to be alive, and it spread out on him in an instant.

Taking advantage of the panic of the two people to extinguish the fire, a move to explore the horse split the mountain, and hit the skinny monkey with all his strength.

Under this punch, the skinny monkey's body flew out sideways like a broken sack.

Then he used a cross stick, and he clasped his eyebrows to the ground and broke his arm.