"Hey, hey... Very good! ”

Wang Mang didn't laugh angrily, and shouted at the people around him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"One is also beaten, and two are also beaten! Speaking clearly, has anyone seen it? ”

What matters most when you're away from home!

Momentum!

Therefore, in order to show the stupidity of Xia Wei's budding bird and warn others at the same time, Wang Mang showed his domineering spirit by the way, which can be regarded as paving the way for the KO of the kid in front of him later.

But what he didn't expect was that all the ** people who weren't afraid of death today got together.

"I saw it too!"

The person who spoke was sitting at the table behind Xia Wei, with his back to this side and his face was not visible, but his figure was also very burly, and he was drinking alone, and his voice was not light or heavy, but he said it undoubtedly.

Damn it! I must have not looked at the yellow calendar when I went out today, Wang Mang said in his heart.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, my brother has drunk too much, don't be like him if you have a lot of knowledge!"

Li Zi is in a hurry, Brother Xia doesn't have a long memory or what's the matter, he just went to the hospital a few days ago with a black stick, why do you have to get together to break the blood flow today!

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Mang propped up his arms and directly fanned the plum that was blocking to the side, and the sandbag-sized fist smashed directly towards Xia Wei's front door.

When he saw this kid's face, he wanted to beat him.

Xia Wei naturally wouldn't be beaten so easily, although he had been sitting like he had been sitting just now, but his mind had been on this Wang Mang from the beginning.

The reason why this is so is because Xia Wei still hasn't had an accurate judgment of his strength.

Although after the possession of the little wolf for the first time and the transformation of the body by the blood of the old ginseng jing, his strength has become much greater, but the first opponent to fight is Uncle Yu, which cannot be accurately measured.

Now that such a big humanoid sandbag has been sent to the door, of course he will not be polite, and by the way, it just confirms the one or two styles of the back fist.

Take 10,000 steps back and say that even if you are defeated, you can use the blood wolf demon soul to overturn his mother.

So when he saw Wang Mang's fist, Xia Wei was weirdly smiling.

The expression was like a big tiger seeing a little white rabbit, and a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep.

After seeing Xia Wei's hungry and thirsty appearance, Wang Mang only had this thought in his heart - this kid won't have a brain disease!

However, this did not prevent his fist from smashing into the white-skinned boy's face, and he seemed to have seen the scene of the kid screaming in pain in the next second.

But the next moment he suddenly felt a strong force coming from the position of his elbow, and his arm was actually held up.

This made Wang Mang particularly shocked, you must know that your punch is at least more than 200 catties, but the fact that the other party dragged his elbow up so easily also shows that the opponent's strength is obviously greater than his own.

Sure enough, when he saw the other party's head dodging his fist slightly, he immediately felt a dull pain in his chest.

"!"

Wang Mang took a few steps back, rubbed his chest that was hurt by a punch, and said with a frown.

"Hey, hey! Why, I'm scared! ”

"Humph! Fear? I think it's you kid who doesn't know how to write death! ”

It's good not to be afraid, Xia Wei is also worried that this guy will be scared away if he punches hard, then he will lose more than he gains.

Li Zi was helped up from the ground by his wife, and he couldn't close his mouth.

"Wife, when did Brother Xia become a martial arts master!"

Could it be that you can't transform with a stick in your head?

It's no wonder that Li Zi thinks so, mainly because Xia Wei now has a degree of offense and defense, and his body shape is sometimes high and sometimes low, and it doesn't look like an ordinary person fighting at all.

And the thugs who had been standing there since the beginning of the battle for their boss finally rushed up after seeing Wang Mang being punched several times in a row.

The one who took the stool took the stool, the one who took the wine bottle took the wine bottle, and there was a brick that drew a corner of the table.

"Ah, Xia Wei be careful!"

Mu Feifei exclaimed, no matter how high the martial arts are, I am afraid that the bricks are not.

She also wanted to rush over, but she also knew that she was now with a broken hand, and she might still cause trouble if she went out.

The bastard with the bricks was dyed with a few rubs of purple hair, and at this moment, he rushed forward with a roar after seeing that he had found the highest weapon for restraining martial arts.

But before he could run a few steps, he saw a foot kick to his chest on his side.

He was still puzzled, how could a person's legs kick so high, and the whole person fell backwards and fell out, smashing into a table with a non-stop ping-pong sound.

This is not a heavy kick.

As for the shot, it was naturally the other person who spoke just now, Xia Wei was originally worried that that guy was just a hot brain and wanted to be a good man, but now look at this kick.

it! The appearance is even more handsome than Lao Tzu!

Xia Wei saw it, and Wang Mang naturally saw it too.

At this time, he was really bitter in his heart, it was really a day when he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, how could he meet two hard stubbles.

He had already made up his mind that he would burn incense when he went back.

But the person who made him feel the most insulted was the cheap look of the kid in front of him, obviously his strength was better than his own, but he didn't put himself down, he just played boxing left and right, and dared to use himself as a sandbag for boxing.

It's too much of a deception!

"Ahh

Wang Mang roared angrily, his nose slightly open, panting.

The whole person rushed towards Xia Wei like a red-eyed bull, with his fists in the wind.

Xia Wei himself actually couldn't keep up with Wang Mang's fists, but his body seemed to react voluntarily to the attack, which made Xia Wei surprised and guessed whether this would be the function of the treasure bag.

After all, since the blood wolf demon soul possessed him, it seems that his body has remembered the body movements of the little wolf during the battle.

The last time I fought Uncle Yu, I reacted like this, and this time it seems to be the same.

Could it be that the treasure bag has the function of allowing the demon soul to imprint certain demon soul characteristics every time it possesses itself?

Thinking of this, Xia Wei's eyes lit up.

But in Wang Mang's eyes, these are bullies, I haven't seen a fight, and I can still get distracted.

"I'm sorry!"

After blocking Wang Mang's punch, Xia Wei felt slightly sorry for his disrespectful opponent.

In a word, Wang Mang had an urge to die.

But then he suddenly found that Xia Wei seemed to have changed his playing style, although he could still block all his moves, but it seemed that his movements were not as smooth as before.

That's right, Wang Mang was not dazzled.

Because Xia Wei is now trying to combine his back fist and the automatic reaction of his body, he suddenly has a slightly unsmooth situation in front of him.

Through the back fist, the emphasis is on the shoulder, the hand strength is crisp and bright, and the point is explosive.

Xia Wei recalled what Uncle Yu had said in his mind, and the moves in his hand changed, and he moved forward quickly.

This style of play is slightly similar to the eighteen falls of the clothes, and the movements of the hands and feet are coordinated with each other.

I saw Xia You's knee slammed into Wang Mang's knee under his feet, making his center of gravity unstable, and then slammed his fists on his shoulder.

Wang Mang's body of nearly 200 catties fell out sideways.