Chapter Forty-Six: Rejoicing in Internal Strength

When he came out of the billiard hall, he was also a little drunk.

He and Kuroko drank like that, and even drank a box, which was originally sent back by the black butler, but he sternly refused.

He didn't know where he was going.

Finally stopped, he didn't even know where he was.

"Hey, that drunk, stop for labor!"

and a few younger brothers just came out of the foot-washing city, and did some inappropriate things in it, Huang Mao felt that the whole person was fluttering.

Seeing Lu Xiaoman's drunken appearance, he suddenly felt that business was coming.

"What's the beep, look for your mother if you lack milk!" Lu Xiaoman glared at him and said.

He did drink a little high today, and he even felt that his consciousness was a little blurry, and he couldn't see clearly what the people in front of him looked like.

It's just a glimmer of consciousness that still exists, otherwise he would have been lying halfway through.

"Hey, brothers, I've never seen a person so crazy, give him loose skin. Huang Mao rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Brother Huang Mao, let's do this little thing, then use your hands. ”

"Yes, yes, let this little deflated three know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has. ”

"Brothers, let's go together!"

The three people behind Huang Mao rushed towards Dai Yan with a fierce momentum.

"Okay, then let the labor-management let this deflated San know who he can't offend. Huang Mao said.

"When you mess around, you don't know where to play with the mud. ”

Lu Xiaoman was restless at school when he was in junior high school, and he didn't mix in society for a long time, but he was no stranger to fighting.

Now he looks at the swaggering appearance of Huang Mao and coincides with Liu Chengfeng that day, and he has a contemptuous attitude towards him.

And it's just a gangster, and he looks down on himself so much.

At this time, the depression in his heart exploded, and the trace of ruffian that had been hidden for a long time was revealed, and he raised his feet to meet it.

Raising his hand is a heavy elbow blow, and a few gangsters didn't expect that this one on the other side was also a veteran, and Lu Xiaoman's physical fitness was now strengthened, and he dared to fight with black fists, let alone them.

The person who ran in front was hit in the abdomen without noticing, and his body curled up in an instant, like a boiled prawn.

"Dare to beat my brother, you are looking for death!"

The remaining two were furious and both fists swung at them.

"Labor and management are in a bad mood, and sending them to the door to extinguish the fire can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. ”

Lu Xiaoman punched them hard, and staggered to raise his foot is a flying kick.

"Kick you in the crotch!"

"Ahh

A scream.

"Damn it, fuck it!"

Huang Mao saw that the two brothers were knocked down, and smashed Dai Yan on the back with a baseball bat in his hand.

Lu Xiaoman was smashed, he was already a little drunk, and now he fell directly to the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, although his senses in all aspects have become a lot more sensitive, but his limbs are not controlled at all under drunkenness.

"Riding a horse! With a labor-management maniac, you are crazy and crazy! Beat you to death, dare to be arrogant with Brother Huangmao. ”

The yellow-haired baseball bat greeted for a while.

Several people punched and kicked Lu Xiaoman, Lu Xiaoman could only curl up to protect his head, at this time he didn't have much combat experience at all, because he was now weak, and his head was a little numb.

Although he was beaten violently, the severe pain made him feel much more refreshed, and the depression just now suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Huhu! I'm tired of Lao Tzu, this kid is still holding on. ”

Huang Mao gasped.

"You can't do it, hahaha! ahem...... I'm so cool to beat my grandfather!"

Lu Xiaoman coughed up a mouthful of blood and sneered at them.

fell in Huang Mao's ears, but Chi Guoguo's contempt and provocation.

"Beat me to death, I won't lose money if I die, I have my yellow-haired brother. ”

Huang Mao sat on the ground with his butt and pointed to Lu Xiaoman to signal to a few people.

Because Lu Xiaoman suddenly felt just now, with the blows of these people, a rising air flow on his body.

This air flow looms, it seems to be unpredictable, but it is real, as if it has some connection with one's own body.

That's why he will continue to provoke these people and make them attack him again.

"Yes, Brother Huang Mao, look at it, we will definitely beat him to cry dad and call his mother. ”

"This kid is really looking for death!"

"Do you think he lacked love when he was a child, and he owes it when he grows up!"

A guy in ripped pants said with a grin.

When Lu Xiaoman heard this, he still couldn't feel the slightest sense of anger, but this guy had obviously angered him, and he raised his head directly, his eyes were red, and a violent anger filled his heart.

"You can beat me, but you can't scold my relatives. ”

With that, he jumped up and grabbed the guy by the neck, going crazy.

And his speed was so fast, like an afterimage, it didn't leave a trace in the air.

Several people were also stunned for a moment, and then when they reacted, Lu Xiaoman had already pinched him and foamed at the mouth.

"Huang ...... Brother Huang Mao...... Save"

"Let go of him, you madman, pull him away for me. ”

The yellow-haired people wanted to tear Lu Xiaoman apart, but Lu Xiaoman's hands were wrapped around his neck like an iron handkerchief, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull him away.

"Kill him, I...... I'm about to be pinched......"

"Let go, let go!"

Huang Mao kicked Lu Xiaoman's abdomen, his muscles twitched, and his hand loosened.

Although he felt a sense of qi just now, which made him ecstatic, but now that his consciousness is getting more and more blurred, he can't raise any interest at all, and he is holding that guy in his hand.

"Bastard, he's a madman. ”

"Grab your stuff and let's go. ”

"Brother Huang Mao, this guy is a poor ghost, only a few dozen yuan. ”

"What?"

Yellowhair picked up the wallet in disbelief.

"Stepping on a horse, for these few dollars, he fought so hard with Brother Huang Mao, he didn't want to die. ”

Saying that, Huang Mao stuffed the dozens of dollars into his pocket, glanced at Lu Xiaoman with disdain, and left in a hurry, they didn't want to be entangled by this madman again.

Lu Xiaoman lay on the ground for a while, looking at the dark night sky, without sorrow or joy.

The night was silent now, and if he hadn't been in the metropolis, he would probably have thought that this was just his own city.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the door.

He opened the door and sniffed the smell of the room, but there was no smell of the people he missed.

In the past few days that Sister Wan has been gone, he is really a little unaccustomed to it, and when he comes home and doesn't see her, he still feels empty in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go, leave me, and one day I'm sure you'll have to come back. ”

Lu Xiaoman lay down as soon as he entered the door.

The soreness coming from all over his body made him grin in pain.

He staggered to his bedroom, looking at the small red box at the head of the bed, he seemed to remember what he said to himself when he went.

"Maybe one day I will be able to see my parents with you!"

Lu Xiaoman patted the small box and said.

He knew that maybe his background was very extraordinary, but what did this have to do with him? He just wanted Wen Wan, his Wan sister.

But this is just a luxury.

His heart was extremely gloomy, so he put this ancient costume on his body, wearing it crookedly, and even wearing his belt backwards.

But before he could lie on the bed, he suddenly felt that his brain was beginning to become more and more awake little by little, as if the alcohol had been completely evaporated by it.

He couldn't believe that this dress had such a great effect.

If he can increase his strength, he can even relieve hangover.

I didn't wear the flying fish suit inside my clothes before I went out today, although it was invisible, but he didn't have the habit of wearing it, so sometimes he forgot to wear it.

If he fights today, wearing the Flying Fish suit, I'm afraid that his strength bonus will increase terrifyingly, at least if he has to defeat the macho man first, it will also add strength to him.

And he could feel that from the moment he put on the clothes of the flying fish suit, he seemed to have a trace of induction, and felt that a sense of qi came again, coming from the limbs and bones.

He could feel that this breath was not simple, and if he could integrate it, I am afraid that his strength would be greatly improved.

Didn't people who practiced internal kung fu say in the past?

Didn't they say that they felt this sense of qi, which was what they called innate essence?

If this qi can be channeled out, then can it really be as written in the novel, a martial arts master.

Lu Xiaoman was very excited at the moment, he felt this breath when he was beaten just now, but then the wine came up, so he didn't insist in a daze.

He didn't expect it to be so effective now, why didn't he take a beating just now, maybe this feeling of anger will be even stronger now.

But after all, he didn't have masochistic tendencies, although he thought so, but it was only for thought, those people's attacks didn't cause him any injuries, but it still hurt to hit his body.

"If we can guide this air flow, then maybe we can achieve that kind of internal power and external release. ”

Lu Xiaoman carefully sensed the movement of this trace of airflow.

He operated this air current, breaking through all the acupoints in his body, but after opening a few acupoints, he was already powerless.

"The power of this air flow is still too weak, if it is a little stronger, it will definitely be able to open up the meridians in your hand. ”

I don't know how long it will take to release the internal force, but now he can only operate the only trace of air that remains, and he can only start with his hands to operate within his body.

The meridians of his hands, but there are no less at all, he didn't even break the meridians of a finger, he just broke through a few acupuncture points.

"Then this dress may be very likely to be a heavy treasure, but I don't know why Daddy got such a precious thing, it's too mysterious. ”

He couldn't believe that one day he would become a martial arts master, and even now he even has internal strength.

This is real qigong, although the internal force is only the thickness of a toothpick, but he believes that this is only the beginning of everything.