Chapter 6: Uncle Xiao's Secret Dragon Gripper

"You want to fight me?"

"Then it's up to you to cooperate. ”

Wu Wenwen clenched her hands into fists, her knuckles making a "crackling" sound, and struck a standard fighting stance.

Murderous spirit? No!

With such a high fighting spirit, except for when the junior uncle and the master were fighting, Ye Huang had never seen such a high fighting spirit, this female policeman was a natural militant.

Ye Huanghui saw people with his eyes, and he could see at a glance that this woman actually had a secret strength to cultivate.

"What Uncle Xiao said is really right, the woman under the mountain is too terrifying, thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger! This woman doesn't look much older than Qiao Qiao, she is only in her twenties and has a dark cultivation, so terrifying. ”

"Amitabha Buddha, I still have something to do, let's go first. Ye Huang was reluctant to make a move with the woman, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Want to go!?"

Wu Gentle strode forward, grabbing Ye Huang with a grappling technique.

In desperation, Ye Huang had no choice but to fight back to resolve the trick.

Boom!

The fists collided, and both men took a step back.

Wu Wenrou's eyes suddenly lit up, and she finally found an opponent who could fight with her.

"Look at the move!"

Without stopping, Wu Wenrou attacked again, it was clearly a daughter's body, but she was brave and domineering.

"Shaolin Luohan Boxing!"

Ye Huang fought against it with Luohan fist.

Luohan Boxing is an introductory martial art in the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, but when cultivated to a high and profound realm, the most ordinary boxing techniques can also exert the most powerful power.

Ye Huang didn't want to hurt anyone, after all, this policewoman had no grievances with him and was not a wicked person, he controlled his strength in the dark power realm, and the two fought for more than a dozen rounds without distinction.

Wu Wenrou's eyes were even more warlike, since graduating from the police academy, he had never seen anyone who could tie with him in a single fight.

"My father said that the Wu family's boxing method should not be used easily, but since you are also a master of this way, let you see the power of my Wu family's boxing method. ”

"The first style of the Wu family's boxing method - Tiger Pounce!"

A punch struck, the fist wind gusted, stirring the air with a whistling sound, this is the most fierce punch in the Wu family's boxing method, with the power of breaking the stone and opening the mountain.

This punch Ye Huang didn't dare to resist hard, although he had cultivated the seventy-two stunt King Kong not bad body divine skills, but after all, it was not to the fire, and it was okay to deal with ordinary people, but against the blow of the dark strength martial artist, he was not sure that his heart and lungs would not be injured.

Overcome rigidity with softness - Shaolin shakes the stone fist!

Shaolin Stone Fist, also known as Shaolin Mianzhang, is a palm technique that exerts dark energy to the extreme in the seventy-two stunts.

Wu Wenrou only felt that her punch seemed to hit the cotton, and the tiger pounced, but what she hit was a cloud of air that seemed to be nothing, and the strange feeling that she couldn't use it made her very uncomfortable.

"Drink!"

Wu Wenrou burst into a loud shout, and forcibly broke through the dark energy of the Mianzhang with strong strength.

"You're strong. Wu said gently.

Ye Huang touched his bald head, and said very proudly: "That's a must, I'm a rare heaven in Shaolin Temple for a hundred years...... Eh, I'm not done yet!"

"The second form of the Wu family's boxing method - a hundred flowers!"

This punch was a little less fierce than the tiger pounce just now, but it was a little more varied, and for a while, it was as if dozens of fists were smashed towards Ye Huang.

Seventy-two stunts - flower grabbing master!

Ye Huang was not flustered, so it can be said that he is also a real cultivator, although he thinks that he can't beat the fifty-year-old tigress who sucks soil through the wall, but he is still comfortable in the face of this little mother in her twenties.

The flower grappling hand wrapped around Wu Wenrou's fist, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, clasped Wu Wenrou's two slender but powerful arms, and locked her joints tightly, so that she could not exert her strength.

"Hahaha, Uncle Xiao is right, you have to use a grappling hand to deal with a woman. You can't beat me, so let me go. ”

The grappling hand controlled Wu Wenrou, the bodies of the two were close together, and Ye Huang leaned in her ear from behind.

A hot air baked Wu Wenrou's ears, and the whole person trembled, her ears were her weak point, and her face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of crimson.

"Dreaming!"

The back of Wu Wenwen's head suddenly tilted back and smashed into the bridge of Ye Huang's nose.

"Amitabha is a Buddha, it hurts!"

When fighting with the senior brothers, I had never seen this trick, Ye Huang was smashed tightly, I only felt that there were gold stars in my eyes, and when I wiped my nose, I found that the nosebleeds were coming out.

Ye Huang was a little angry and said: "This is what you forced me to do seriously, Uncle Xiao said, this trick is extremely powerful for women, don't blame me." ”

The flush on Wu Wenrou's face faded, and he clenched his fists and said coldly: "Let the horse come over." ”

The divine aura around Ye Huang's body changed suddenly, the Buddha's light disappeared, and an evil smile appeared on his handsome face...... This is all an imitation of Uncle Xiaoshi.

"Uncle Xiao's Secret Biography First ......"

The hands are in the form of dragon claws, similar to the dragon claw grappling hands of one of the seventy-two stunts, but the charm is different, with a majestic breath vibrating out, Ye Huang's whole person rushed forward like a bird throwing into the forest.

Wu gently punched to resist, but found that his hands seemed to be controlled by a stream of air, and he involuntarily opened his arms, like Jesus crucified.

She struggled, but Ye Huang had already attacked in front of her.

Wu Wenrou closed her eyes and waited for this majestic move to fall on her.

One second, two seconds...... Five seconds passed, but there was nothing abnormal in his body, he was not knocked away, nor was he hit hard, except that he felt a stuffy feeling of restraint in his chest.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that the little monk's hands, which looked quite white and slender, were firmly clasped on her chest, her softness was too proud, and the little monk didn't even hold half of it.

The little monk also smiled quite proudly: "Hehe, Uncle Xiao's Secret First Style-Dragon Claw Hand is really easy to use, haha, I saw that you were stunned by me." ”

Twenty-four years, from her birth to the present, for twenty-four years, no man has ever touched her, but anyone who has this idea has been beaten by her to find teeth, and now she is given by a little monk who has never met before...... It's full of catches!

At this moment, Wu Wenrou only felt that a string in her brain was broken with a "ding", she stared at the little monk deadly, slowly raised her right hand, and slapped him in the face.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

Under the anger, Wu Wenwen's slap made Ye Huang spin around, dizzy, if he hadn't supported Wu Wenrou's body, he was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

It took him a long time to recover, looking at Wu Wenrou, who was red-eared and gritting his teeth in front of him, the force of the slap just now, he thought that she had broken through to the realm of strength.

"Stinky monk, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"