Chapter 291: In the True Showdown
Tonight's Yang Qi is wearing very simple, blue jeans, moon-white shirt, white board shoes, in the rain, his hairstyle is a little messy, looking weak, thin, and delicate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Facing dozens of pairs of various eyes, Yang Qi's expression was very calm.
"Who is Gong Mingcheng?"
As soon as Yang Qi's inquiry came out, most of the people at the scene subconsciously looked at Gong Mingcheng on the Taishi's chair, Gong Mingcheng didn't let Yang Qi and everyone wait for a long time, his eagle-like sharp eyes looked at Yang Qi, got up and strode out of the range of the parasol, and appeared in the rain curtain like Yang Qi.
Nearly 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong, between two long legs walking, giving people a feeling of dragon walking.
"You're Yang Qi?"
While striding over, he asked and looked at Yang Qi, and as Gong Mingcheng got closer and closer, the feeling between him and Yang Qi became more and more obvious - Yang Qi was almost a head lower than him, and his thin body was only about two-thirds of him.
Like the difference between a strong man and a junior high school student.
"Did you fight this time, and my grudge with Liuhemen and the will be written off?"
Yang Qi raised his head slightly, still staring at Gong Mingcheng.
Gong Mingcheng: "Yes! Let's take action! The rules of the rivers and lakes -- whether you are dead or injured, so I won't keep my hand, and you don't have to scruple!"
Yang Qi was silent, his eyes turned to the emotional Jin Xin's Cao Youfa under the parasol, the photos posted by Cao You can be searched on the Internet, looking at him, Yang Qi: "I want you to say!
"You dream! You killed our son, no matter what, my fucker will kill you!" Jin Xin, who was still emotional, blurted out angrily without waiting for his friend to answer.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, including Gong Mingcheng, who had already walked a few meters away from Yang Qi.
Gong Mingcheng's eyebrows furrowed, and a threatening aura came out of his eyes, and Master Wu coughed lightly, reminding on the side: "Mr. Jin! If you have this attitude, tonight's duel can be canceled!"
Jin Xin and Cao Youfa's faces changed, Cao Youfa glared at Jin Xin, quickly turned his head and showed an apologetic smile to Master Wu, and said in a loud voice: "No, no, Master Wu, you misunderstood! My wife was just angry for a while and didn't control her emotions, she said it doesn't count! Yes! She doesn't count, I agree with Liuhemen's agreement with him, as long as I fight today, no matter what the result, all grievances will be written off! Really! I guarantee with my personality of fucking someone! Everything depends on your family!"
Master Wu frowned, glanced at Gong Mingcheng with some concern, and finally bowed his head slightly and said, "Okay!"
Then he turned his face to look at Yang Qi, showed a little smile, and said, "Little friend Yang, did you hear it just now? Mr. Cao has already given a guarantee! You can rest assured! If Mr. Cao is not trustworthy in the future, I will administer justice for you! How about it? Can you trust my Liuhemen?"
Yang Qi took everyone's looks in his eyes, Jin Xin and Cao You's expressions, he paid more attention to them, Jin Xin's attitude he saw, and the words blurted out were often the truest thoughts in his heart.
your friend's guarantee...... Yang Qi discounted and discounted again in his heart, but he still didn't believe it.
But since he has already come tonight, Cao Youfa has also made a public guarantee, and Gong Mingcheng is already standing opposite him, so even if he wants to leave at this time, I am afraid he will not be able to.
"I'll believe you once!"
As he spoke, Yang Qi grabbed the collar and pulled it casually, pulled off all the buttons on the placket of the shirt, and then took it off and threw it on the ground in three or two clicks.
As soon as the shirt was taken off, there was a slight commotion at the scene, and everyone subconsciously stared at Yang Qi's upper body, Yang Qi was wearing a shirt just now, and they could only see Yang Qi's thin figure, but at this time, as soon as the shirt was taken off, the clear muscle outlines were all revealed, and there was no trace of fat in sight, obvious chest muscles, clear mermaid lines, eight-pack abs, and inverted triangle body shape.
As soon as you look at it, you know that you must have practiced.
Of course, these are just appearances, and ordinary people can practice them, which can only show that Yang Qi is not as weak as he seems on the outside.
Gong Mingcheng, who was a few meters away, saw it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he also began to take off the black placket practice clothes on his body, and he also felt uncomfortable wearing a fully wet shirt on his body.
When he took off his shirt and threw it away, the juniors and disciples standing on both sides of the square immediately let out a burst of exclamation, cheers, and applause.
Compared with Yang Qi's muscles of the first scale, after Gong Mingcheng's shirt was taken off, he looked like a devil muscle man, under the light, all the muscles were solid, the tomb was very exaggerated, and the black shiny muscles were as moving as iron.
"Please!"
Gong Mingcheng gracefully stretched out his hand and motioned for Yang Qi to strike first.
As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation to become short, sat on the horse with his waist down, his palms erected, and stood in front of him like a knife.
Yang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him, and his figure shook slightly, sitting on the horse with a heavy waist, showing his fists, which was also a front and back, the starting style of the Yang family's loose hands - Yamagatata.
These are things that outsiders can see, but outsiders can't see - in the Mud Pill Palace in Yang Qi's eyebrows, the evil boy has already opened his eyes, and he wants to break out of Yang Qi's eyebrows again and again, and come out to help Yang Qi deal with Gong Mingcheng opposite.
But what made it angry and made Yang Qi frown secretly was that Gong Mingcheng stood opposite him, there seemed to be a powerful coercion outside his eyebrows, and the evil boy tried again and again to rush out of his eyebrows, but he couldn't rush out.
Is it the coercion of aura? or the coercion of qi and blood?
Yang Qi didn't know, but he wasn't disappointed too much, since the evil boy couldn't rush out, then he would use his family heirloom to fight with his hands!
"Ho!"
Yang Qi let out a low cry in his throat, his right foot kicked the ground suddenly, his figure flashed, and he rushed to Gong Mingcheng in a few steps, and his fists attacked Gong Mingcheng's front door, chest, lower abdomen, and two ribs at a very fast speed......
In an instant, the shadow of the fist shattered the illumination of the light, and also shattered the rain curtain like a thread.
Gong Mingcheng also moved, the speed of his palms flying was also extremely fast, many people at the scene couldn't see the trajectory of his and Yang Qi's shots clearly, but seeing the two fist shadows and palm shadows intertwined, they became a piece in an instant, the raindrops splashed, the flesh and skin collided with a pop, in the blink of an eye, the number of times the two fists and palms exchanged arms was no less than twenty times, suddenly, there was a muffled sound, the two fell back at the same time, Yang Qi took three steps back and stomped down suddenly, only barely stopped his body, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were staring at Gong Mingcheng opposite.
Gong Mingcheng, on the other hand, only took two steps back, and his arms suddenly flung back, stopping his falling figure.
Gong Mingcheng's face was also slightly red, and his eyes as sharp as eagle eyes were also staring at Yang Qi a few steps away.
In the moment, both of them had a tentative mentality, the fighting time was extremely short, a few points at first glance, and the shots were fast and accurate, Yang Qi used the second move in Yang Jiasan's hand - forward chain fast fighting.
It is also the second move in the six-armed fighting technique.