Seeing that Li Xiaoguo took Zhang Datou and the two brothers into the alley behind the school one after the other, the little fat man had to follow far behind.

After the three of them stood face to face, Zhang Datou shouted first: "Don't say that Lao Tzu bullied you, seeing that your hands are empty, I won't use weapons." ”

After saying that, he threw the baseball bat on the ground, and the 1.9-meter-tall man stood with his hands crossed, full of momentum.

"Pick it up!" Li Xiaoguo, "If you don't hold a stick, I don't know how to beat you!"

This time, even the mouth with a big head opened into an O-shape, this guy looked fearless, it was difficult for him to have something powerful, but he looked at Li Xiaoguo left and right, and he really couldn't see any clues.

Just when Zhang Datou hesitated, the younger brother of the dwarf winter melon also raised the steel pipe and shouted at Li Xiaoguo: "You waste material is too crazy......

Zhang Datou immediately corrected: "Don't keep calling it waste wood, vulgar!

"Well, freak, are we going to P you, or are you going to pick us both alone. ”

"Let's go up together!" Li Xiaoguo said as he looked up at Zhang Datou.

The two of them are still on the same page! Just show the tower-like figure, and crush you if you don't use hand pressure.

The little fat man looked at Li Xiaoguo's dark circles and big bags under his eyes, and shook his head heavily, Brother Guo was so pitiful. Others don't understand you, but I know it very well. The stimulus he received last night was not ordinary, and the destruction of his dreams in life hit him too hard.

Zhang Datou picked up the baseball bat and looked at his younger brother with a confused face, and the two of them were puzzled: Li Xiaoguo, this guy, usually sees them first and half of them, I really don't understand why he is so tough today!

You can't be fooled by this kid.

"It's your own death, and it's no wonder we're going to blame. The two of them made up their minds and smiled cruelly. "Damn, I'm going to cripple you today. ”

If you can do it, you won't grind, the two of them shouted, and rushed over with sticks.

The little fat man withdrew a few steps and covered his eyes, only to hear the sound of "jingling", the screams of the three of them rang out together, his little heart fluttered, and he involuntarily retreated outside the alley.

Zhang Datou, this bastard, has no light and heavy hands, and the greeting of this stick and steel pipe is not dead, but he is also a cripple. Today, Brother Guo is afraid that he is going to explain here.

Brother Guo, I'm not a brother, I don't pay attention to righteousness. Don't help you. It's really that an egg can't touch a stone, if you break your cervical vertebrae or something, when the police come, I, Lu Peng, can also be the first witness to help you get justice.

Just when the little fat man was thinking nonsense, the alley was quiet.

The little fat man is already making up the scene where Li Xiaoguo was shot in the head by a steel bar, it must be a scene that is more bloody than the American drama "The Walking Dead", Li Xiaoguo fell in a pool of blood, and the surrounding walls were splashed with blood, maybe there is still - brains!

Poking his head out and looking into the alley, the little fat man opened his mouth.

Zhang Datou's two brothers stood like wooden stakes, and they had been petrified on the spot, and only half of their rods and steel pipes were left, and they were still holding them in their hands.

The front half of the weapon was cut into 7 or 8 pieces and scattered on the ground.

Li Xiaoguo was waving his arm at a steel pipe in the hand of his younger brother of the dwarf winter melon, and the palm of his hand was cut, and the steel pipe was broken by another 5 centimeters.

The little fat man understood that Brother Guo actually cut the weapons of the two into several pieces with his bare hands. Just look closely, how did Li Xiaoguo's hands become swarthy.

Others entered the white blade empty-handed, and Brother Guo cut the steel pipe with black hands. Could this be the legendary hand knife kung fu?

"What kind of knife, so sharp!" exclaimed Zhang Datou and the two brothers in unison.

After a performance, Li Xiaoguo put away his right hand that turned into a hand knife, and said with a dark smile, I have become the "Soul Slashing Blade" of the "Zhiyin" knife of the Hungry Ghost Dao, which can even pierce through the tank, not to mention your thin rigid pipe.

Seeing the frightened appearance of the two brothers, Li Xiaoguo's mood finally improved after being depressed all night because of the enrollment quota. While the gloom swept away, he also felt that his ability was still a bit combative.

He looked at the two Zhang Datou brothers who were still in a daze: "Accept it or not." ”

"You're still carrying a knife! "Zhang Datou didn't dare to move, his mouth was still hard.

"Okay, okay, I'll convince you today. Seeing that both of them looked unconvinced, Li Xiaoguo himself secretly complained that he would change his hand knife, and what other methods could he use to deter this big man.

His mind rumbled, he looked around the mouth of the alley, and stopped in front of a concrete wall.

"Believe it or not, I've punched a hole in this wall. ”

Although he was already an old acquaintance, Zhang Datou still carefully looked at Li Xiaoguo again. It's a concrete wall, and Johnson's punch can only leave a bloody handprint, so don't even think about making a hole in the watermelon knife you freak sneaking in.

At that moment, he opened his head and pouted and said: "Don't talk about making a big hole, as long as you knock out a big hole at the mouth of the bowl, we will recognize you as a big brother." ”

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Li Xiaoguo had already thought of a plan, but he hadn't planned the specific details of the implementation yet, he didn't expect Zhang Datou to answer so quickly, and decided to delay it first.

"Wow, yes!" Li Xiaoguo came to a strange cry with a Peking Opera face, and made a non-standard horse step in front of the cement wall, and then absorbed the exhale, and drew a circular Tai Chi with both hands.

The three of them looked at him playing Tai Chi half-sounding, and their eyes were sour, and just when Zhang Datou was about to urge him to hurry up, Li Xiaoguo eased his posture again.

I saw him spread out his hands, made a gesture of asking questions, and said to the cement wall: "Wing Chun, Li Xiaoguo." ”

Looking at Li Xiaoguo's tricks and the like, it is Peking Opera, Hard Qigong, Tai Chi, plus Wing Chun, the fat man and Zhang Datou brothers shook their heads: This brain is still a little problematic.

Just when a few people watched Li Xiaoguo make a starting gesture and was about to smash it on the wall, he suddenly withdrew his hand, turned his head to Zhang Datou and said:

"I'll say okay first, if you break the wall, people will compensate you for your recognition!"

The hearts of several people who had just mentioned suddenly fell, and they shouted together: "You can't fight or not." Hurry up and do it. ”

Li Xiaoguo retracted his hands into his sleeves, so that several people could not see the change in his hands. Then inside the sleeve, the right hand is transformed into a hand knife, and the left hand is transformed into a swarthy "Xiyi Jin" metal hand, like an iron fist.

"Ahh With Li Xiaoguo's vigorous shout, his hand knife was deeply inserted into the wall, and a hole was pierced, and then a large circle was drawn on the wall, with the sharpness of the "Soul Slashing Blade", almost without making any sound, a two-meter-square cement block was cut out.

"Still doing Tai Chi?" Zhang Datou and the three of them looked at him still pretending to draw circles, and even the little fat man was a little impatient.

At this time, Li Xiaoguo had turned his hands into iron fists, and swung more than a dozen punches at the wall, "Ahh

The climax came too suddenly, and the few people who were a little sleepy just now trembled and were bluffed on the ground, and only moved their eyes to the wall after half a ring.

The cement wall left a large hole in the ingenious workmanship, and if you look closely, it actually has a face and ears, and it is still the appearance of a Mickey Mouse.

Li Xiaoguo made a closing gesture of Hong Fist, looking like a grandmaster.

The mouths of the three people at the mouth of the alley are not closed now, and their necks are stretched out like turtles foraging.