Chapter 212: Glory Despite Defeat
He slowly stood up, the two steel balls were pinched in his right hand again, Song Qingfu's dragon claw hand did not hurt the bones in his hand, and now the bleeding was stopped.
"Song Qingfu, what are your ruthless moves? Hmph!" Long Hu snorted coldly, obviously about to exert his might.
Song Qingfu made a successful move, and his confidence immediately increased, and he hurriedly played the dragon claw hand again, and stepped forward to bully Mr. Longhu.
The dragon and tiger ate a claw, and it can be regarded as a powerful taste, and when he saw that Song Qingfu made a ruthless move, it was a steel ball.
Song Qingfu didn't avoid it, he waved his big hand, shook his claws, and grabbed the steel ball in a daze.
When the guests in the lobby saw this, their hearts immediately felt awe, and the fox gave him a thumbs up, and everyone praised his martial arts.
Although Song Qingfu's martial arts moves, especially the dragon claw hand, were lifelike, his internal strength was not deep, otherwise he would not have been beaten by the dragon tiger's punch just now, and his throat would have bled to the ground.
Although he caught the steel ball of the dragon and tiger in this move, the ball was thrown extremely fast, although the ball was shot, but the remaining strength on the ball did not retreat, and he was stunned by the steel ball and retreated several steps away.
He staggered for a moment before slowly gaining his footing.
As soon as he stood firm, he hurriedly put away the steel ball.
Mr. Long Hu saw that the weapon fell into the hands of the enemy, and he was angry all of a sudden, he roared, jumped over, jumped on the beam on the ceiling, he somersaulted in mid-air, and clicked the screen on the beam with his toes, and then flew down, when he fell, the two legs were alternately kicked at Song Qingfu, the leg strength was so strong, you can hear the sound of being kicked out of the air.
With such a kick, Song Qingfu was a little scared, turned around and ran towards the beam pillar in front.
But Mr. Long Hu's leg had already followed, and seeing that he was about to kick him in the back of the head, he gritted his teeth, turned around, stretched out his claws, and immediately buckled on Long Hu's legs.
Mr. Long Hu exerted his strength on his legs, and directly put Song Qingfu against the beam.
Song Qingfu's claws suddenly fell from Long Hu's legs, one hand reached into his pocket, took out the steel ball, and handed it to Long Hu, his mouth was about to be out of breath, and the other hand reached out to the Adam's apple and pulled Song Qingfu's foot out. The dragon tiger slammed hard, then bent down to take the steel ball, which was put into his pocket along with the other steel ball.
Song Qingfu's face turned red, and his other hand also reached for the Adam's apple.
Only then did Long Hu slowly retract his legs, throw a disdainful color at him, and then returned to Yi Feibai's side.
In this game, Mr. Long Hu obviously won the game.
Although Song Qingfu was defeated, his courage was commendable, and the moves he played just now were also remarkable, and he also scratched Long Hu's hand, so he still has two brushes, and this time it can be barely regarded as a defeat.
The guests still admired him a little in their hearts, after all, Mr. Long Hu could break into the conference scene with Yi Feibai, so he was naturally also a master, and this Song Qingfu was just a Chinese medicine doctor, he could get along with the master, how bad could he be?
Seeing that Song Qingfu was all on the field to offer ugliness, Jia Rushen was not good at just looking at it, he had changed the Yin Fengmen to the Sun and Moon Medical School, and he wanted to do a big job, so he definitely couldn't be a shrinking turtle this time, and the name of the Sun and Moon Medical School was also loud enough, if he didn't show his hands to the guests, how could he convince the public?
What's more, this will definitely be underestimated by the fox, and after annihilating the dragon with the fox in one fell swoop in the future, if you want to share more fields, I'm afraid it will just be a dream.
Thinking of this, Jia Rushen stood up from the crowd, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight with Long Hu.
The fox pulled him back and whispered to him: "Master Jiamen, please don't be in a hurry, this righteous person is really not easy to deal with, and he can't deal with you by brute force." ”
Jia Rushen didn't want to really fight with Mr. Long Hu, he was forced to rush up under pressure, and this time the fox didn't let him play, which was the most in line with his heart, and he immediately felt grateful to this cunning old fox. He actually knew very well in his heart that he couldn't beat Mr. Long Hu, he couldn't beat Long Hu even if he practiced for another ten years, after all, he had seen Mr. Long Hu's martial arts just now.
"Fox, then I, Jia, might as well be respectful and obey my fate!" Jia Rushen replied pretendedly.
The fox knew in his heart that Song Qingfu couldn't beat the dragon and tiger, and Jia Rushen was naturally not his opponent, so if he wanted to deal with him, he still had to let Wen Renhu make a move, and once Wen Renhu's poisonous snake swordsmanship stabbed him, he would only have to wait for death.
Although Song Qingfu and Mr. Long Hu had been fighting for a long time just now, and the fox had been observing carefully, he also saw the two bodyguards under the master of Qian Tang who were stabbed by the tiger, and the two subordinates were lying motionless on the ground, their faces were already black, as if they were dead, thinking that the sword poison had attacked the heart, and the symptoms were already incurable.
If Mr. Dragon Tiger accidentally eats a sword from Wenren Tiger, won't he end up like this?
Mr. Long Hu's position in the Zhengqi Gate is naturally known to the fox, which is second only to Yi Feibai's existence, if this person dies, the Zhengqi Gate will lose its right arm, to break it in one fell swoop, it will save half of the effort.
The fox glanced at the tiger one by one.
Wen Renhu immediately understood what it meant, although he didn't pull out the poisonous sword just now, it doesn't mean that he can't pull it out now, the back of Mr. Longhu's hand has been scratched, and now he won't be as accurate as he just threw the steel ball, and his strength won't be as great as just now, so this time he wants to try again.
Wen Renhu had a cold face, and one of his blind eyes was entangled in a black cloth, so that appearance was particularly terrifying.
His hands began to tremble again, and the sword embryo in the iron sheath was about to move again, and he took a few steps forward, leaving the group, slowly approaching Mr. Long Hu and Yi Feibai.
Mr. Long Hu had no other way, the two steel balls in his pocket were in his right hand again, and a pair of deep eyes looked at this old man like a demon very calmly, just waiting for the old thief's sword to move, so that he could kill him.
The thumb of the tiger slowly moved to the circlip of the sheath, and he pressed the circlip hard, and the sword embryo rushed out with a whoosh.
It was also at this moment that Yi Feibai's body shook and grabbed in front of Mr. Long Hu, and at the same time, he raised his hand and shook it violently, and the two long needles shot at the scabbard drawn by Wen Renhu with a "...... bang".
The sword embryo was halfway out of its sheath, but it was nailed inside.