Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and wiped his cheeks, slightly embarrassed.

Didn't you really wipe the lipstick off your face? Didn't Song Yilin and Wu Jingtian say that they couldn't see it? These two liars!

"Alright, don't wipe it, no one says anything about you. Pink Butterfly said.

Xiao Yao wanted to cry without tears, and said in his heart You really didn't say anything about me, but you stared at me with such eyes, can I stand it?

At this time, Wu Jingtian came to Song Yilin's side, stretched out his broad palm and patted him on the shoulder, grinning and said, "Now, the matter is settled, it's the turn of the two of us, right?"

Song Yilin was stunned for a moment, then understood what Wu Jingtian meant, and smiled: "Don't be so anxious!"

"Hehe, I can't help it for a long time. Wu Jingtian smiled.

"Well, there are too many people here, let's find a quiet place later. Song Yilin said.

"Good. Wu Jingtian nodded.

Xiao Yao shuddered when he heard such a chill.

Pink Butterfly whispered to Xiao Yao beside her, "I really can't see that the two of them still have such a hobby?"

Xiao Yao glanced at the pink butterfly and hurriedly said, "Actually, you misunderstood what they meant, it's not what you think." After Xiao Yao said a few words, he still shook his head, "Forget it, you still misunderstand, if I don't know what they plan to do, I have to misunderstand, the language is not good, it will kill people!"

This can't be blamed on the misunderstanding of the pink butterfly, because not only the pink butterfly, but many people looked at Wu Jingtian and Song Yilin with a surprised and strange look, as if these two big men had some ulterior secrets.

Li Qiuyue's face was also a little strange, and she grabbed Song Yilin's arm: "What are you talking about?"

"Oh!" Song Yilin didn't seem to notice the strange gazes of the people around him, and said with a smile, "He wants to see how powerful I am." ”

"Insight...... How powerful are you?" Li Qiuyue's lips trembled a little.

The corners of Xiao Yao's mouth kept twitching, and he said frantically: "You just said directly, you plan to fight kung fu to die?"

Song Yilin looked at Xiao Yao in surprise and asked, "Isn't that what I mean?"

Xiao Yao covered his face and was embarrassed to continue talking.

He found that he seemed to have become much more evil.

Hearing Xiao Yao's explanation, everyone understood. One by one, they couldn't help but hold their stomachs and laugh.

Song Yilin asked curiously, "What are they laughing at?" ”

"I don't know. Xiao Yao turned his face and didn't want to look at him.

Ye Wusheng was in high spirits, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you guys will compete here! ”

Song Yilin looked around, and finally nodded: "It's okay!"

"But there are so many obstacles here, can you use them?" Fang Hai asked, poking his head out.

Wu Jingtian said: "Fighting, regardless of the occasion, is it possible that when we want to fight with people in the future, we will also call a timeout to change the venue?"

Fang Hai smiled and stopped talking.

"That's okay, let's do it here!" Xiao Yao took a few steps back, and the people around him also learned from him to pull some distance back to make room for Song Yilin and Wu Jingtian, and they were all very curious about what the competition between Wu Jingtian and Song Yilin was like. Surely it won't be like a shrew grabbing her hair and slapping her, right?

Coincidentally, at this time, the more than 20 soldiers also came back, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but come over.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to have a fight with my brother, and you all stay away. Before they could get to the front, Wu Jingtian waved his hand and drove the twenty-odd people away like flies.

The more than twenty soldiers looked at each other, and then they all smiled strangely.

"Hehe, it looks like we're going to have a good show again. A soldier said.

"Yes, when did the Major fight with someone else in the past, didn't he beat the other party with a blue nose and swollen face?" the other chimed in.

It can be seen that they are all very optimistic about Wu Jingtian.

Li Qiuyue asked Xiao Yao, "Yilin and the one named Wu Jingtian, who is more powerful?"

"It's hard to say. Xiao Yao glanced at Li Qiuyue, who was full of concern, and explained, "It still depends on the performance." ”

Listening to Xiao Yao's answer, Li Qiuyue was even more worried, she didn't care who won or lost, she was only worried about whether her man would be hurt.

Fang Chouwen and Ye Wusheng sat on a chair in the distance, drinking tea with a teacup, ready to watch the play.

A big war slowly kicked off.

In fact, whether it is Song Yilin or Wu Jingtian, they are both foreign masters, one is fierce and has constant strange moves, and the other has a solid foundation and is from a martial arts family. Not only those people around him, but even Xiao Yao also had some expectations.

"You strike first. Song Yilin hugged Wu Jingtian and said.

"Okay!" Wu Jingtian didn't ink, he was too lazy to waste too much time on the trivial things of sesame, so he immediately seized the opportunity, and rushed towards Song Yilin with a gust of wind under his feet, like a human tank, rampage, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Song Yilin was unhurried, he squinted his eyes, and his eyes flashed with essence.

Just when Wu Jingtian was still three or five meters away from him, he also moved.

In such a situation, ordinary people will not choose to hit hard, but choose to dodge and seize the next opportunity, but Song Yilin himself is a person who makes a big move, and it is impossible to let him avoid it. Therefore, instead of retreating, he advanced, and his body also moved towards Wu Jingtian.

Wu shook the sky with a punch, like thunder in the sky, with an awe-inspiring momentum, straight into Song Yilin's chest.

In fact, the original attack position of this move was the brain, but Wu Jingtian was worried that he would accidentally seriously injure Song Yilin, so he still chose to attack the chest first, which is easier to dodge.

Song Yilin squinted slightly, and slapped the palm that had been accumulating for a long time directly, the palm wind whistled, and after slapping Wu Jingtian's fist, he immediately wrapped Wu Jingtian's fist, and then pulled it down, pulling his whole body to pull Wu Jingtian to his side, his knees were raised, and he hit Wu Jingtian's abdomen directly.

Wu Jingtian's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly protected his chest with his other hand, blocking Song Yilin's knee, and then pushed hard, taking advantage of this force to retreat a distance.

Song Yilin didn't keep up, anyway, this is just a competition, there is no need to seize this opportunity.

"Awesome, awesome!" Wu said loudly, "Come again!"

Song Yilin widened his chest: "Okay." ”

This time, it was Song Yilin's offensive, and his body quickly rushed towards Wu Jingtian, setting off a gust of airflow, making the onlookers feel like there was a breeze blowing on their faces, and several tablecloths spread on the table around him were also carried up by this gust of wind.

Wu Jingtian gasped, and hurriedly swung out his fist and smashed it out, at this time, he didn't care about keeping his hand, mainly because Song Yilin's skills were not worse than him, if he continued to be timid, this battle could be declared over, because the final loser would definitely be him.

Song Yilin once told Xiao Yao that the biggest feature of the Eight Tigers Boxing is that it is fierce, to control the rigid with the rigid, to the fierce and the fierce, what is preached is to vigorously break the world, fists and feet to determine the people, and the so-called skills are what kind of way to maximize their own strength and play to the limit.

The real master of the Eight Tiger Fist is to use certain skills to multiply his own strength several times, or even dozens of times, hundreds of times, and it is not impossible to break the stone with one punch.

Therefore, Wu Jingtian's routine at this time is like an axe against Song Yilin, when his fist is swung out, Song Yilin's face does not have any emotional changes, even his eyes are so silent, like an ancient well, no waves, quiet.

"Bang!" the two fists shattered together, making a deafening loud noise, and even the sound of bones being misaligned could be heard. After a punch, Song Yilin took a few steps back, his face was slightly pale, and his chest rose and fell sharply, and Wu Jingtian was directly blown out by this punch and fell heavily on a table.

"Major!"

The faces of the more than twenty soldiers also became a little ugly, and they hurriedly rushed to the front and helped Wu Jingtian up.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!" A man in his thirties, who was hot, rushed towards Song Yilin after roaring, and several others rushed towards Song Yilin with him.

"Come back to Lao Tzu!" Wu shouted.

The soldiers who rushed to the front all froze, turned their faces to look at Wu Jingtian, and their faces were a little ugly.

Wu Jingtian dragged his right arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and after staggering forward for a few steps, he said angrily: "What do you want to do?

The man who took the lead in rushing out hurriedly said: "Major, he ......"

"What is he?" Wu Jingtian looked at him with cold eyes, "What's wrong with him? I fought with him, and then I lost and got a little injured, what's wrong?"

The man was speechless.

In the past, it was Wu Jingtian who injured others, but this is the first time in the world.

"Get back to me, this is the last time. Wu Jingtian's voice was extremely cold, oozing with an icy chill.

Those people returned to Wu Jingtian's side in a huff.

Wu Jingtian glanced at Song Yilin, and smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Song, I'm sorry for making you laugh." ”

Song Yilin smiled: "It's nothing, they just care about you, and if you care, it's messy, that's the truth." ”

"I know that, too. Wu Jingtian smiled bitterly, and then looked at Song Yilin with a look of adoration, "Brother Song, how did you do it? I didn't feel much strength at the beginning of the punch before, but later, another force burst out and directly blasted me away." ”

"It's called a two-stage force. Song Yilin said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you in the future, but it's not that complicated." ”

"Really?" Wu said excitedly.

A martial idiot is a martial idiot, and when he heard that Song Yilin was willing to hand over the "second stage force" to him, tears of excitement were about to fall.

Xiao Yao shook his head, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Jingtian's right arm, then pulled down suddenly, and pushed up again, the crisp "click" sound sounded, and Wu Jingtian grinned.

"It's okay, let's move it. Xiao Yao said.

Wu was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his right arm, shook it from side to side, and then looked surprised: "It's really okay!"

"It's just a misalignment, you better thank Lao Song, if he hadn't kept his hand, that punch would have directly shattered your hand bones, I really don't know what you think, you actually worked hard with him, isn't it unpleasant?" Xiao Yao said with a wry smile.

Wu Jingtian smiled, suddenly remembered something, took out a key from his pocket, and threw it casually, Song Yilin quickly caught it.

"It's the car keys, hey, brother's gift. After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yao and Fang Hai again, "When the time comes, I will also get one for each of you, which is equipped with bulletproof glass, which is not easy for ordinary people to get." ”

"Thank you then. Xiao Yao wanted to refuse, but Fang Hai hurriedly said, "Bulletproof glass, it's domineering when you listen to it!"