Chapter 9: Master of National Arts!

"Old man, I was still thinking just now, why haven't you shown up yet? Of course, it's the same when you come out to die now, and today I will let you know what is the power of justice and what evil does not prevail over good. ”

Du Lei stopped and said provocatively, he knew that in the face of a master of this level, he could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness, after all, he had no actual combat experience.

Although he often fought in high school, it was all petty fights, and where he could get on the stage, it was purely more than who called and who was more ruthless.

The last time he met that dragon, the thug he sent was the little blue turtle who helped him a lot, but today is different, fighting alone...... He is naturally full of confidence in "Baxia", but he doesn't have much confidence in himself.

I just hope that the other party will not be as Le Yao's child said, you can punch a hole in the wall with one punch, you will be boring, too strong.

The figure of the old man finally appeared in the light, and at first he saw that he was as thin as firewood, and his whole body was like thatch, and his waist broke when the wind blew.

With a sallow complexion and bulging eyes like fish bubbles, Du Lei visually estimated that this age would definitely not be lower than seventy years old, and it might even be a little higher.

Wearing a shoddy gray cloth coat and black cloth shoes, he doesn't look like a master, but he wears a little bit of a master's demeanor.

Hearing Du Lei say this, the old man immediately showed a cautious expression, he has practiced martial arts for decades and encountered countless difficulties and obstacles before he obtained this exquisite martial arts.

He knew very well that there were people outside the people, and there were mountains outside the mountains, so he didn't show a look of disdain because of Du Lei's young age, on the contrary, he was still a little jealous.

did not choose to "strike first", but "wait and see", no matter how much he wanted to break his head, I am afraid that he would not have thought that the mysterious young man in front of him was making a false statement and delaying time.

Du Lei knew that his little abacus had succeeded, so he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he showed a look of disdain: "Old man, if you have the ability, let the horse come over, grandpa, I can't wait." ”

"I really didn't expect that a person of such an age as you, you are actually greedy for money, and you have a body of martial arts, but you are doing things that hurt heaven and reason here, don't you know what shame is?"

He knows very well about the "national arts" and also understands the horror of the national arts, when he sees this old man for the first time, he can conclude that this is a master of the national arts!

It can be seen from his hands that are full of folds but full of calluses, and have a well-proportioned thickness, as if they contain infinite strength, if it is an ordinary person, it is impossible for the hands to be like this.

Obviously, this old guy is a master of external skills, and is proficient in "boxing" and "palming" from the knowledge he has gained from the prostitution on the post bar, and it is roughly speculated that this old guy should have practiced the two disciplines of "Iron Fist" and "Iron Sand Palm", which have a long history of classical cheats.

This Nima is not a joke, the iron sand palm can crush stones and split bricks, and with the iron fist, practice to a certain level, and it may not be impossible to punch a hole in the wall.

In order to be a hero, he was so stupid as to pin his head to the waistband of his trousers, Du Lei was a little scared in his heart, but he didn't want to back down.

He smiled and continued to provoke: "Old man, if you don't come, today I will do the right thing for heaven and destroy a scum like you." ”

The old man was unmoved, his deep eyes looked extremely gloomy, and he looked at Du Lei like this, trying to see the flaws on his face.

"Young man, useless. I'm already immune to all verbal provocations, and I wouldn't be amused if you took off your panties and put them on your head and said you were Superman. The old fellow shook his head with some contempt.

Du Lei couldn't get used to it, and thought to himself that the master is amazing, can the master pretend to be unscrupulous in front of me? Brother let you taste my awesomeness.

Thinking about it, he held his breath, took off his socks, put on his shoes again, and threw the poisonous socks towards the old fellow.

"Huh?!"

"It stinks to me. ”

The two black socks were impartial, and they happened to fall on the old guy's head, and immediately smoked him to the point of almost burping.

Actually, Du Lei is not unhygienic, he is just a little lazy, and he doesn't know which crazy he smoked, so he took out the socks that he had treasured for three or four months and didn't wash them, so he did him a big favor by mistake, and the old guy was really about to be smoked crazy.

He doesn't want to fight with Du Lei, he just washes his face now, although he is old, he is an old guy with a slight cleanliness habit.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have washed for about an hour when I went to take a shower just now.

"Young man, it's not good for you to be like this, how can you find a girlfriend in the future? It's too sloppy!" The old man looked disgusted, and he didn't forget to educate Du Lei.

Du Lei smiled and said, "You should always worry about your current situation." ”

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but disgust a wicked smile, and slowly approached the old man.

He didn't know any fighting skills, and now he could only try his luck and use the most brainless "chaotic" fighting methods.

Engage in a pinnacle-level hand-to-hand combat with the skinny old man in front of you. But when he approached the old man, he realized that he was wrong.

The old guy lives like a loach, no matter how Du Lei catches it, he can't catch it, damn it, don't mention any hand-to-hand combat, he is looking for abuse at all.

"Ahh ”

"Old man, don't slap your face. ”

"Hey, don't slap me in the face. ”

Du Lei's lungs are about to be blown up, this old guy is a thief who runs fast, he can only be beaten, but this old man has been attacking his face under Du Lei's repeated persuasion.

successfully detonated Du Lei's small universe, and the "Baxia" totem on his chest suddenly lit up, and the warmth began to spread to every cell in his body.

He felt as if he had been given a new lease of life, and his body was filled with untold strength, and he reached out and ripped off the abandoned drain pipe on the wall and used it as his weapon.

"Ahh

Du Lei pinched the drain pipe, like a mad demon dancing, as long as he saw the old guy stop, he smashed it hard, so the scene changed dramatically again.

With the blessing of "domineering", Du Lei was like a god descending to earth, waving the stainless steel drain pipe in his hand, and whistling and screaming at the old guy who was selling martial arts.

What kind of national art master? What iron sand palm? In my eyes Du Lei, they are all paper tigers!

"Ahhh If it weren't for your age, it wouldn't be easy to come out of the pit and be abducted, and Xiang would call you out. Du Lei touched his swollen cheeks, thinking that he had finally let out a bad breath.

As soon as he threw away the stainless steel pipe, a group of policemen rushed in with guns and shouted, "Don't move, all raise your hands and put down your weapons." ”

……

Du Lei was embarrassed in an instant, the stainless steel pipe that was used as a weapon just now had already been put down for him, and this female police officer actually told him to put down his weapon, which is embarrassing.

Besides, he is also a hero, do you treat heroes like this? This makes Du Lei feel extremely cold, he saved a bunch of flowers of the motherland, and these guys still point guns at themselves?

"Hey, I reported this policeman, and I saved the people, don't be indiscriminate. I am also a hero who is not afraid of evil forces and dares to fight. Du Lei obediently raised his hand, frowned, looked at the policemen in front of him, and said very unhappily.

"Why don't you go and subdue the gangsters and put down the guns. At this time, a crisp and pleasant sound came from a distance, and immediately after, a hot figure appeared in front of Du Lei's eyes.

Although the lights in the corridor are a little dim, he can still see very clearly, this is a policewoman full of youthful atmosphere, Du Lei can swear to the sky, he has grown so big, and he has really never seen such a sultry girl, tall and tall, extremely enchanting, showing perfect curves.

Although the policewoman was wearing a tight uniform, she still couldn't hide her temptation like a fire that could completely melt Du Lei.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Xue, and I am the police officer in charge of this case, and I am very grateful to these gentlemen for coming forward. I want to ask you what is your last name?"

The female police officer looked down-to-earth and generous, not at all restrained, walked straight over, and stretched out her snow-white and delicate little hand, ready to symbolically shake hands with the young man in front of her.

But she found that the other party had not moved for a long time, so she raised her head slightly, and happened to collide with Du Lei's slightly obscene gaze.

So it was embarrassing, Du Lei was very tall, almost one meter nine, and although Zhao Xue was not short, he was only one meter seven.

And from Du Lei's angle, he could just catch a glimpse of the scenery on Zhao Xue's chest, so the blood in this guy's body seemed to be boiling, and he was angry.

At the moment when the two looked at each other, this thing couldn't hold it anymore, the eyes of the policewoman in front of him were so beautiful that he couldn't hold it at all.

The nosebleed flowed like a long river, Zhao Xue was not stupid, but she didn't realize that the tall young man in front of her saw something that shouldn't be seen.

She thought that Du Lei was caught in the fight with the gangsters, so she hurriedly approached him and took out two fragrant tissues from the bag.

"Poof. ”

"My surname is Du, Miss, stay away from me. ”

Du Lei's nosebleed became more and more serious, and it turned from the beginning of the flow to "spraying" He was startled, thinking that the female policeman in front of him was really a goblin.

"Mr. Du, are you okay?" Zhao Xue was also puzzled, but she didn't realize that the culprit of all this would be herself.

Du Lei waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." It's good if you call me Du Lei, three stone Lei, don't call me sir, I will really collapse. ”

"Oh. Zhao Xue nodded as if she didn't understand, and didn't think there was anything wrong with calling Mr. , this was Du Lei's a little too obscene, his nose was indeed hit the old guy just now, otherwise it would definitely not end up in such an embarrassing end.

Fortunately, this beautiful police girl didn't seem to notice that she had just looked at her breasts, thinking of this, Du Lei was a little relieved.

"Let's go, just come with me to the bureau and make a record. You are very remarkable, this old man, one of our most difficult suspects, a master of national arts. Ordinary people are no match for him at all, and even if we dispatch special police, it will be difficult to catch him. ”

Seeing that Du Lei was swaying and his heels were unstable, Zhao Xue stretched out her hand and held him up, to be honest, she was still very stressed about such a master who could subdue that old man.

She was afraid that the young man named "Du Lei" next to her was not a good person, and as a policeman, she was bound to remain vigilant at all times.

"Thank you. Du Lei really felt tired, he felt that he was about to be hungry, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained by inexplicable power in an instant.

"I ......" Du Lei was about to ask for the contact number of this beautiful police officer, but suddenly his mind went blank, he rolled his eyes, and fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it has been, when Du Lei woke up, it was already the sun shining in the sky, and a strong smell of potion came into his nose, and he suddenly got up from the bed and found himself in the hospital.

"Ruyue, why are you here?" Du Lei found that his original set of clothes had been changed, and he was now wearing a long striped hospital gown.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, he saw He Ruyue sitting on the bench at the door with a haggard face.

He Ruyue saw that Du Lei woke up, with an excited look on her pretty face, and explained: "Last night, I heard that Hu Bo said that you were beaten and hospitalized, so I immediately rushed over. ”

"You haven't slept all night?" Du Lei saw a touch of haggard on her delicate face, and couldn't help but feel a burst of pity: "I'll take you to open a room now." ”

"Ah...... That's not good. He Yueru was stunned for a while, the reason why she was so good to Du Lei was not that she liked him, but that she was very grateful to him, of course, there was also a hint of goodwill mixed with it.

"I haven't slept all night, or you'll go home and sleep. You have to know that I, Du Lei, am a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and my life is very hard. Du Lei explained with a smile, he knew that He Yueru must have misunderstood himself.