Chapter 158: The Little Beggar and the Great General

It's like an ordinary person walking on the road, and suddenly a person jumps out and opens his mouth to let you jump into the river, what would it be like?

I'm afraid they will think that they must have encountered mental illness.

Because he had subconsciously gradually accepted the reality that he had returned to the harmonious city, Li Futu's vigilance was much lighter, and he did not immediately fight back the moment the other party grabbed his shoulder.

Interrupted by his train of thought, he frowned, and then looked up.

A burly figure in front of him like a hill instantly swelled his vision, and when his gaze moved up to see the coquettish lotus bald head, even with Li Futu's heart, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

No way, this look is so chic.

"Something?"

"Boy, I see that you are surprised by your bones, and I want to give you a big opportunity......"

The little beggar is very much like a charlatan in a certain movie who uses a few broken books as martial arts cheats to fool children.

He pointed to Pujiang and said solemnly: "Jump down from here, believe me, your fate will change from now on." ”

A woman like no other in the world stood not far away and drank with a smile.

Even if it was Li Futu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a trace of arc at this moment.

Could it be that the door of a psychiatric hospital was not closed properly, and the patients could not escape?

After looking at the bald man in front of him who popped out inexplicably and spoke nervously, Li Futu replied with a serious look in his eyes: "...... Have you ever heard of a set of palm techniques that fell from the sky?"

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

"How the do you dare to fool me?!"

Li Futu sighed secretly, the so-called thief shouted to catch the thief, I'm afraid it is nothing more than this.

Shaking his head slightly, Li Futu didn't plan to ink with a character who was very likely to be a psychopath, and planned to bypass him and leave, but the other party obviously didn't intend to give up.

A broad palm quickly grabbed Li Futu's shoulder, "Stop for Lao Tzu!"

Li Futu's eyes narrowed, he bowed slightly, and pinched the opponent's wrist with his backhand with incomparably precision like a long eye on the back of his head, and his right foot was supported, and his whole body suddenly exerted force.

Over-the-shoulder falls!

The burly man who was nearly two meters tall was dragged up by him.

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this slender and seemingly elegant young man had such terrifying strength and explosive power, but he was not an idle person, he quickly reacted, and when he was about to be smashed to the ground, he supported the ground with one hand, and the whole person instantly rose up like a spring.

Li Futu slowly straightened up, his eyes a little surprised.

And the other party was obviously even more surprised.

"Boy, good skills. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Li Futu said calmly: "You and I don't know each other, what is the purpose of stopping me?"

"It was an accident before,...... But not anymore. ”

The little beggar laughed fiercely, twisted his neck, and made a terrible bone sound, and after a while, his eyes suddenly sank, and then he stomped on the ground, and the tiger roared towards Li Futu.

Just now, he was careless and almost deflated in the hands of a young man, and the master was watching from behind, how could he do it if he didn't get this face back.

Although the little beggar has a unique shape and speaks a little neurotic, he is a veritable murderous master, as soon as he makes a move, he leaves no room for death, and the huge iron fist is wrapped in an indestructible momentum and blasts into Li Futu's head.

If this blow is implemented, Li Futu's head will probably be exploded like a watermelon!

And the woman who witnessed everything did not have the slightest intention of stopping it, she was still smiling and drinking, and the corners of her mouth and eyes were scarlet, like a highly poisonous bamboo leaf.

Seeing that the other party was a merciless killing move, Li Futu's eyes narrowed, his feet twisted, and the whole person drifted backwards like a puppet pulled by someone.

"If you can escape for a while, can you escape forever?"

The little beggar is unforgiving, arrogant, and relentless.

"There is no grudge, no grudge, and it is too much to shoot so ruthlessly. ”

The so-called one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. After retreating more than ten meters in a row, Li Futu finally stopped retreating, his head slightly deflected to avoid the opponent's iron fist that was no longer so strong, and at the same time, with his left foot as the axis, the whole person leaned forward and crashed into the opponent's arms.

Bajiquan, stick to the mountain!

Based on the comparison of the two figures, Li Futu looked like he was hitting a stone with an egg, but in fact, the burly little beggar's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately retreated five or six steps irrepressibly, and couldn't help coughing, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The woman not far away gently shook the wine gourd, and her eyes became playful.

"It's kind of interesting......"

The little beggar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression finally began to become serious.

"My name is Bai Qi. ”

He stared at Li Futu and took the initiative to report his fame, representing his recognition of Li Futu's strength.

Bai Qi, with the same name as the killing god for thousands of years, although it is not as good as the killing god who killed hundreds of thousands of living beings, but this name is enough to make children stop crying in the land of Sichuan and Shu!

Of course, Li Futu naturally didn't know anything about everything, and he didn't mean to repay Li Zi's family, raised his eyebrows, and said flatly: "Are you still fighting?"

"Of course. ”

The little beggar, whose real name is Bai Qi, did not rush to launch an offensive this time, adjusted his breath, and the strength of his body began to condense, his eyes were like electricity and locked on Li Futu, his momentum continued to rise, and there was a howling wind around him.

If there is someone who knows here, he will definitely be shocked, and it is rare for General Bai by Dao Ma Dan's side to be so serious.

This time, Li Futu did not choose to be beaten passively, and when Bai Qi's momentum was about to climb to the peak, he took the initiative to make a move, walking on tiptoe like mud, and came to Bai Qi in the blink of an eye.

Punching, like a dragon going out to sea, instantly set off a storm, and the speed is so fast that only the shadow of the Tao can be seen.

Bai Qi was obviously stronger than the three people who died at the hands of Li Futu in the Warring States Club, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also fought back with his fists.

A series of dull sounds suddenly sounded in the air, like a drum beat, shaking people's hearts.

In less than ten seconds, the two of them no longer knew how many punches they had punched each other.

"Refreshing!"

Bai laughed, his posture was heroic, as if he didn't feel pain, his left hand suddenly turned into a fist, he grabbed Li Futu's fist, and his right hand clenched and wrapped his whole body.

The two fists collided directly.

There was a boom, like thunder, and the terrifying impact formed made the surrounding air seem to ripple.

The two froze, then began to retreat almost simultaneously.

Bai Qi's face was flushed, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, even if his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, he still didn't seem to feel pain, frowning tightly, and his eyes were uncertain.

In his sight, Li Futu exhaled lightly, shook his hand, and slowly straightened up, looking nothing unusual on the surface.

Is it really tough?

Bai Qi suppressed the boiling qi and blood in his chest, and was about to strike again.

"Bang Bang ......"

A round of applause suddenly rang out, and the woman who had witnessed a fierce battle slowly approached with a graceful posture.

"The little girl's surname is Gong Zhengyu. ”

She looked at Li Futu, the corners of her mouth bewitching, "Mr. Li, I've been looking up for a long time." ”