At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lei Yuanming came to the door of a small clinic called "Wushuang Zhenggu" in the city center, he looked up and saw that the wait on the second floor was still lit, raised his hand and knocked on the glass door, and said, "Is anyone there, is anyone there?" ”

After a short time, a big man with a resolute face and a mustache on his chin pushed open the door and walked out slowly.

He was wearing a black hurdle vest, the muscles of his upper body bulged high like a hill, he was wearing shorts, a pair of slippers, and a pipe in his mouth, and said angrily: "What's wrong, it hurts." ”

As if he hadn't heard his words, Lei Yuanming slowly raised his head and said faintly: "Tan Wuwei, the heir of the Shaolin grappler, once fought all over Asia with a pair of iron hands, and then because a woman quit the martial arts, she opened a medical center here to treat bruises, which is really ridiculous. ”

That's right, Lei Yuanming is right, this person is Tan Wuwei.

Hearing that the other party immediately revealed his identity, he took a step back with his left foot slightly, and said with a somewhat wary expression: "That was back then, and now I am a small boss of a clinic." ”

The corners of Lei Yuanming's mouth were slightly raised, he turned around in place and then made a sudden move, only to see a flash of lightning, and he heard a "bang" sound in the ear chakra, and saw a bright long sword nailed to a plaque in the middle of the clinic.

Tilting his head, he said coldly: "Now, you can do it!"

Tan Wuwei took a deep breath, then pulled out the pipe in his mouth, flicked the pipe out with a shake of his hand, and ran straight to Lei Yuanming's front door.

Seeing that he finally made a move, Lei Yuanming showed a sneer, tilted his head to dodge the blow, and raised his leg and kicked Tan Wuwei's lower abdomen.

For Lei Yuanming's kick, Tan Wuwei was not in a hurry, raised his left hand and grabbed Lei Yuanming's ankle with a handful of lightning.

The corners of Lei Yuanming's mouth were raised high, and at this time, his toes slammed into the ground, and his body spun in the air several times, Tan Wuwei couldn't help it, and let go of the hand that was grabbing the other party's ankle.

But Lei Yuanming didn't want to let him go like this, his body was like a piece of feathers, he jumped up on tiptoe, raised his leg and kicked directly on Tan Wuwei's chest.

His movements were so fast that Tan Wuwei didn't react at all, and then Lei Yuanming kicked out three times in a row.

In the ear chakra, I heard three muffled sounds in a row, "Bang, Bang, Bang!"

Each kick kicked Tan Wuwei's body with extreme precision, and after three kicks, he directly kicked Tan Wuwei backwards and withdrew five steps before stabilizing his body.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Lei Yuanming rushed directly to his approach, picked up his fist and hit Tan Wuwei's chest, and immediately twisted his waist and made a roundabout kick, which hit Tan Wuwei's chest.

The force of this kick was so great that it kicked him upside down and knocked over a piece of tables, chairs and benches, and did not stop until it hit the counter.

Lei Yuanming stepped forward slowly, raised his hand and grabbed Tan Wuwei's collar, picked him up directly from the ground, grabbed him by the neck and pressed him against the wall, and said coldly: "Tan Wuwei, are you despising me?"

At this time, Tan Wuwei, the corners of his mouth began to ooze traces of blood, and between the lightning and flint, his hand stretched out like a dragon exploring the sea, and he grabbed the wrist of the other party holding his neck.

At the same time, he directly raised his leg and kicked Lei Yuanming's chest.

Lei Yuanming was kicked and flew out directly, and after landing on the ground, he rolled backwards for a long distance, and it was not until he rolled all the way to the door that he stabilized his figure.

I don't know if Lei Yuanming is crazy, or a fool, he was beaten so badly by the other party, and he can still laugh.

Lei Yuanming knelt on the ground on one knee with one hand on his chest, unhurriedly raised his hand to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and then looked up at Tan Wuwei and said, "This is like words." ”

Perhaps it was because of Lei Yuanming's actions that Tan Wuwei was completely angered, I saw him shout angrily, and his figure rushed forward like lightning, and without waiting for Lei Yuanming to get up, he reached out and grabbed his collar and lifted him up directly.

picked up the fist the size of a sandbag, and slammed it into his face, and then he kicked out again, directly on Lei Yuanming's chest.

In the ear chakra, I heard a muffled sound of "bang!"

This time, Lei Yuanming flew out directly from the door of the clinic, and rolled down the steps to the road to stabilize his body, and when he got up from the ground again, his throat was sweet, and a wave of heat surged upward.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood arrow spurted out of Lei Yuanming's mouth, and with this mouthful of blood spurting out, the stuffy pain in his chest was also alleviated a lot.

Tan Wuwei walked out slowly, stood still in front of Lei Yuanming, and said in a cold tone: "Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here, it's good for you to give me, I have quit the martial arts, please don't come to trouble me again, if there is a next time, I will definitely kill you." ”

Hearing his words, Lei Yuanming laughed out loud on his back, flipped up from the ground with a carp blow, and slowly walked to Tan Wuwei.

Seeing him coming, Tan Wuwei punched Lei Yuanming on the cheek with both fists.

But Lei Yuanming didn't even mean to dodge, and even showed a smile, only to see him quickly raise his hands and bend them into claws, and directly pinched Tan Wuwei's left and right fists.

No matter what the other party's expression was, Lei Yuanming still had that smile on his face, and said with a little disdain in his tone: "You are my most respected senior, and I should let you make three moves!"

Let me make three moves?

Tan Wuwei's heart is not to mention how angry, as a character like him who has practiced kung fu to the best in the martial arts, the pride in his heart is not allowed to be trampled on by others.

Turning the anger in his heart into an angry shout, Tan Wuwei rushed forward directly, picked up his fist and smashed it into Lei Yuanming's head.

Lei Yuanming reacted quickly, and directly raised his arms over his head to block this move, and then regardless of whether Tan Wuwei made the next move, he slammed the fist on his arm with both hands.

Taking advantage of Tan Wuwei's strength as soon as he came out, Lei Yuanming picked up his fist and smashed it into Tan Wuwei's neck.

The neck is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and if it is hit here, it can be a serious injury or an instant death.

Tan Wuwei is also an old man no matter what he says, how could he not guess Lei Yuanming's plan, he directly put his arm around his neck, and the sound of muscle crashing appeared in the air.

Lei Yuanming's speed is extremely fast, one move after another, one move after another, his moves are like the water of the Yangtze River, and Tan Wuwei only has the ability to parry and has no power to fight back.

For Lei Yuanming's outstretched hand, Tan Wuwei only had the word shock in his heart, he had said more than once that the current group of young people had lost all the things left by their ancestors.

It's no wonder that he said, this is indeed the case, how many people will choose to learn Chinese martial arts now, and occasionally watch a few jokes filmed by people with ulterior motives on the Internet, and begin to follow the trend to spray Chinese martial arts useless.

But who knows, Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, how can these little people reach, if you don't believe it, you can go to a real foreign master to try it, I'm afraid that people can beat you with less than one move, you can break your bones and tendons.

Tan Wuwei's words were also said to these people who had long forgotten who their ancestors were.

However, the Lei Yuanming he met today made him feel a little bright, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were enemies now, he might be able to talk about this Jianghu martial arts with the other party at the wine table.

Apparently there is no chance of this.

Before he could finish thinking, Lei Yuanming raised his leg and kicked on his lower abdomen, and his figure also retreated with the huge inertia.

At this time, Lei Yuanming raised his hand and grabbed Tan Wuwei's wrist, pulled his arm directly with one arm and dragged him back, lifting his knee and hitting his lower abdomen hard.

The moment Lei Yuanming let go of his hand, Tan Wuwei seemed to have been drained of his strength all of a sudden, and his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

This hit was too hard, Tan Wuwei suddenly felt that all his internal organs were screwed together, and the acid water in his stomach came up, dripping down the corners of his mouth, and he didn't get up after lying on the ground for a long time.

Lei Yuanming obviously didn't mean to let Tan Wuwei go, he slowly walked over and grabbed his arm, and suddenly, he raised his leg and kicked it on his armpit.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and Tan Wuwei's arm was hanging on the ground in a strange posture, obviously broken, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, making him grit his teeth in pain.

Lei Yuanming picked up his other arm very casually, the posture and movement, and even the angle of the foot, kicked on Tan Wuwei's armpit, and abolished his other arm.

Waiting for these things last night, Lei Yuanming squatted down and looked at Tan Wuwei and said: "Senior, I just abolished your martial arts, I took your plaque, if your junior, someone has this ability, come to me and take the plaque back." ”

Hearing Lei Yuanming's words, Tan Wuwei laughed, and after a violent cough, he said a little weakly: "Come on! ”

The corners of Lei Yuanming's mouth moved slightly, and he said, "Then don't blame me!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him fly and kick him in the chest, this time it was obvious that Lei Yuanming was doing his best.

Just saw that Tan Wuwei's figure flew directly into the clinic, smashing the glass window used for shielding, his trend did not decrease, and he directly hit the huge shelf inside, smashing the tempered glass shelf into pieces.

Tan Wuwei's eyes widened, looking straight ahead, struggling to stand up, but the heavy eyes made him unable to move, and finally he closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Lei Yuanming walked to the middle of the lobby as if no one was around, pulled out the long sword from the plaque and inserted it back into the scabbard, and then took off the plaque on the wall that read "Grab the Supreme", carried it on his shoulder very casually, walked out of the clinic and disappeared into the alley.