The standard long fist stance and moves are also quite accurate.

Lei Ming has a little bit of a love for talent. Seriously, now that the national art has declined, there are very few inheritors like them.

It is not easy to meet a person who has practiced long boxing to such a point, not to mention his master, even this person has suffered a lot in order to have today's skills.

This is not the current showmanship, it is a real inheritance of Changquan with a fighting function.

Lei Ming also intends to probe the bottom, just deal with the other party like that, but also fight beautifully, the two sides come and go, and the fist and leg are good-looking.

There are still a few cheers in the crowd on the other side, it is called a lively.

Chen Tiange and they understand Lei Ming's thoughts, they are all from the past, from laying the foundation when they were children to forming the boxing skills later, without more than ten or twenty years of hardship, it is impossible to have such skills.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were restrictions on folk martial arts, and after the emergence of firearms, people's strength was not as good as the killing of firearms, and the national art declined.

Putting aside the positions of both sides, they have a sense of closeness to this kind of academic artist with a foundation of inheritance.

Even though the scene was not good for them, they all understood Thundering's approach.

"Brother Lei, be careful......"

Chen Tiange has been paying attention to the fight scene, and agreeing with Guoshu does not mean that he agrees with the humanity of the other party.

The knife is used to cut vegetables in the hands of the cook, but it is a murder weapon in the hands of the villain.

The biggest reason why Guoshu is declining now is that there are too many people who rely on Guoshu to do evil.

When Chen Tiange shouted this, he was still a little late. Lei Ming had let his guard down throughout the fight, even more relaxed than they usually did in their morning exercises.

When the opponent's fist smashes over, he uses his left arm to block very casually. Suddenly heard Chen Tiange's shout, the action was too late to change, this was a defensive action, if it was withdrawn, the injured part would be the vital part. Just reacted to the attack in an instant.

Lei Ming felt a tingling pain in his left forearm, and then went numb.

Damn! It wasn't a fist that smashed, but a sleeve knife clenched in the heart of a fist. The point is that he is also poisoned!

The Sleeve Knife has been used for sneak attacks in sparring since ancient times, but I didn't expect that there is such a heritage in today's Hong Kong.

Lei Ming gave up his defense, singled out his right fist, and began his real fierce attack.

smashed down with a punch, and the opponent still crossed his arms to block, but what he didn't expect was that the difference was too big from the previous strength.

"Squeaky ......"

Break both arms with one punch.

The angry thunder was ferocious, and there was no more reservation.

After the punch was smashed, he didn't pay attention to the effect at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the grandson's expression anymore.

The body follows the force of the right fist that is blocked and rebounds, the left leg stands on the ground, the upper leg is leaned back, and the right leg is bent and the knee is kicked forward.

"Bang...... Poof......"

Not to mention what Qi Feng is called, even Chen Tiange didn't dare to take Thunder's full blow.

The man flew out, and the blood spurted out was scattered in the air. This kick didn't break one or two ribs. Lei Ming was also ruthless.

The person called Qi Feng didn't want to carry this kick, but he didn't have time to react at all.

Originally, in the previous battle, he had already estimated the power of the thunder. I was quite sure that I was blocking with my arms crossed, who would have thought that the gap between the front and back would be so big, and it would be broken with one punch.

This pain has not yet been shouted, and with years of experience, I know that there will be a follow-up. With years of experience, he also wants to use his arms crossed to block the opponent's attacks.

When I used the half-pull move, I suddenly remembered that my arms had been cracked, and if I continued to block, it was very likely that these arms would be completely useless.

After a moment's hesitation, the thunderous kick worked, and the person flew out.

"Qi Feng ......"

"Eighth Master...... Cough... Ahem, the other party is too strong...... I... Not an opponent...... Cough... Cough. He also... Poisoned. ”

Lei Ming had already retreated to the bottom of the villa steps, and his right hand pinched his left arm vigorously, and he didn't feel it at all. Not to mention exertion, even the pain is not particularly painful.

Tan Fenfen ran over to hug Lei Ming's injured arm, and when she looked at the bloody stubble, tears flowed down.

"Old Thunder ......"

"Fenfen don't move, it's poisonous!"

"Old Thunder...... Woo... Woo... Mr. Chen, old Lei ......"

"Brother Lei, what's going on?"

"The Hidden Blade that the grandson used was poisoned. ”

"Sister Meng......"

Meng Lian heard that it was poisonous and had already squeezed this way.

Lei Ming retreated, they were all worried about his injury, and they all surrounded him, and even Yuan Yan's group of little sisters accompanied Tan Fenfen to surround him.

However, Chen Tiange and a few of them were squeezed into the periphery.

"If you don't want Brother Lei's arm to be wasted, let me get out of the way!"

Meng Lian is still as direct.

If you want to save his arm, do as I ask. Take out 10 million, and don't add 5 million, these 5 million are Qi Feng's soup and medicine expenses. ”

Durima was abolished, and he was still so arrogant.

Chen Tiange didn't take a stubble, he didn't care about the eighteen million, if Meng Lian couldn't help it, he would pay more than thirty or fifty million.

This will really have a sense of humiliation being held by someone.

"I didn't expect that there are still blood remnants in this place in Hong Kong!"

"Sister Meng......"

"It's okay, it's just a hook kiss with a concoction. It was common in our early years, and there are not many of them in these years. ”

"Brother Lei's arm ......"

"It's okay! Don't forget that sister does that. For a quarter of an hour, let them watch ......"

Meng Lian took out a slightly larger box from the small cloth bag she was carrying, the size of alabaster. Lift the lid and pull out a slimy bit of paste and apply it to Thundering's wound.

It's really a bit similar to alabaster, except that the color is a little dark, and it's no different from alabaster.

Lei Ming heard that Meng Lian could recognize the poison in herself, so she was not worried. He lives in the southwest border, and he knows very well how capable the witch doctor is there.

In terms of poison Gu, there is really no comparison.

It should have not been a quarter of an hour, Lei Ming felt his left arm come back, although it was still a little numb, at least he could feel his left arm.

"Brother Lei, lift up and try ......"

Lei Ming raised his arm as he said, and retracted it a few times. The strength is also gradually returning.

"You don't need to wrap it, it's just exposed, the mouth is not big, and it should be a long stay tomorrow. ”

No one stopped him, and the other party didn't leave, probably thinking that when Meng Lian didn't work, he could go back with the money.

Seeing Lei Ming waving his left arm, his heart was completely dead.

Qi Feng is holding on. He used his Sleeve Knife to stain the blood and cripple I don't know how many times, and it was also a stunt for him to earn fame.

I didn't expect this little girl to solve it. Didn't Master say that no one could solve it?

"Eh, the one who played with the blood was crippled, went back and told the concoctor, and said that he was the ancestor of the Meng family. Don't be embarrassed here!"

Qi Feng couldn't support it for a long time, and he couldn't swallow a mouthful of blood in his throat, but he didn't swallow it a few times, and it hurt as soon as he tried hard, and he didn't dare to swallow hard at all.

"Poof......

It's finally loose, and it's much easier to spit out.

"Huh...... Didn't you mean that you were so angry that you vomited blood?"

That's a bully.

In fact, what Meng Lian said was the truth, as for whether it was intentional?