Chapter 401: Eight-armed Divine Fist Old Nezha

As soon as Gao Yanei made a move, Chen Jiagou was not covered, and seven or eight sturdy young men jumped forward, lined up in a row, and blocked in front of everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dazheng Company has been here twice before, and it has also mobilized more than a dozen thugs, but it is not at all the opponent of the villagers of Chenjiagou who everyone practices martial arts, and they have returned. The new official in the high government took office, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But he clearly came prepared. The door of the SUV opened, and a person stepped out of it.

This person can't see his age, his face is full of oil, and his head is shiny, but he has a shawl and white hair from the back of his head, and he is dressed in a robe and horse coat, like a Tai Chi master.

Gao Yanei snapped his fist, "Master Nezha, please!" ”

Nezha?! Everyone was stunned. A familiar melody sounded in Ada's mind: It's him, it's him, it's him, the young hero - little Nezha......

But this master looks like he must be at least fifty or sixty years old, called Nezha, isn't he a little older?

The old Nezha waved his hand, walked forward slowly, glanced at Chen Yingqi and the others with strange eyes, and snorted coldly in his nostrils.

"It is rumored in the martial arts that since ancient times, Funiu Mountain has been a place where masters have come out in large numbers, and I am the eight-armed Nezha Pulsatilla of Changbai Mountain, and I am here to learn and learn!"

Good! Gao Yanei shouted, cheered, and took the lead in applauding.

No one responded. Because the people brought here today are not the usual babbling ruffians, they will make a fuss and make trouble. These are all powerful thugs specially invited by Gao Yanei at a great price. Generally, powerful people are low-key and very yin.

"Lao Chen, the person who knows the times is Junjie, I respect you as a man, if you know each other, I will appoint you as the chairman of the company's trade union, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, as long as you ask the amateur cultural life of the workers, there is no. If you have another tendon, don't blame the Divine Fist Nezha for being ruthless," Gao Yanei shouted.

Chen Yingqi snorted, "With people like you, there's nothing to say!" "Isn't it, just like Gao Yanei, the blind can see that it is a bad seed with sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet, if you really mix with him, I don't know how to pit you.

"Little Nezha, beat him!" Gao Yanei waved his hand, and Hou San threw a bundle of big bills over.

The eight-armed divine fist Xiao Nezha didn't look back, as if he had eyes behind him, his figure flashed, he copied the big banknote and tucked it into his arms. Immediately after that, the horse squatted, snapped his palm, and suddenly drank: "Look at the move!" Suddenly, he punched and went straight to Chen Yingqi.

Above! Gao Yanei also raised his arms and exhaled. More than a dozen men rushed forward with a hula.

immediately started fighting, shouting and killing. Chen Jiagou's ancestral secret technique of juju, everyone practices martial arts, and his body is strong, but this time, the opponents are all hidden masters. As soon as Chen Yingqi got started, he put down the two boys, but he obviously felt that this time the comers were not good, not only did they have fists and feet, but they also sealed their eyes and hammered their legs, and they were powerful killers.

Sure enough, the villagers were quickly defeated, and the children all hid to the side, and everyone who could get on it was on it, but from time to time someone screamed and fell.

Chen Yingqi and Chen Yinghao were shocked and wanted to save people, but they were dragged by death. Especially this eight-armed divine fist old Nezha, there are indeed two brushes that entangle Chen Yingqi.

The screams sounded from time to time, and Chen Yingqi was anxious, but this old Nezha was like an old monkey, but his fists and feet became more and more aggressive. Chen Yingqi was in a state of confusion, slammed the ground, and punched him right in the chest.

Chen Yingqi stumbled, snorted, his throat was sweet, and he suffocated it back.

"Big brother!" Chen Yinghao shouted and wanted to jump over, but was stopped by two big men.

"Hahahahaha, boy, isn't that the kung fu of Funiu Mountain," Old Nezha sneered.

Chen Yingqi was still in the mood to quarrel with him, and shouted: "Withdraw!" After speaking, he shouted angrily and rushed straight to Lao Nezha.

The villagers were defeated all the way, and Chen Yingqi and Chen Yinghao tried their best to stop them.

Ada, this kid has been hiding beside him, and when he saw that his uncle and father were weak and couldn't beat him, he was so anxious that he picked up the broken stones on the ground, threw them up, and shot them with flying feet.

Practicing ball since childhood, both strong and accurate, the old Nezha was beaten and screamed, although it was not fatal, but it hurt to drill the heart, especially the gravel chips hit the bald head, the taste is very uncomfortable.

Chen Yingqi's spirit was shocked, but unfortunately there were villagers who dragged him down, and he was careless just now, and his strength was greatly damaged. Old Nezha went crazy, and after a few moves, with a bang, Chen Yingqi was hit again, and took three steps back.

"Wow, yes, I'll kill you little bastard!" Old Nezha freed his hand, turned around and pounced on Ada next to him.

This old guy was angry, as fast as lightning, Chen Yinghao exclaimed: Ada! jumped to the rescue, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up, and his heart was hit by a big man's punch.

Yes! Ada screamed, dodging left and right, but couldn't escape Old Nezha's fist style.

Seeing that the punch of this mountain cracking stone was about to hit Ada, at this moment, I heard a burst of shouts in mid-air: Lao Wang Ba is looking for death!

Everyone saw a phantom flash in the air, and as soon as the pulsatilla raised his head, with a whin, a whip leg, like a tomahawk picked up, came straight over.

Syllable! With a crisp sound, the pulsatilla fell to the ground, and a bundle of big bills in his arms was thrown out of the distance.

Motionless, the thing was whipped by one leg and fainted. Later, it was said that this eight-armed god fist old Nezha, who relied on Gao Yanei to take him to the hospital for an MRI or something, was diagnosed with a third-degree concussion, this old Nezha took the diagnosis report, found the group headquarters, and made trouble until the chairman Gao Lancun, who was stunned and asked for 30,000 yuan in compensation, so he gave up. But that's all for later.

Everyone gasped, but the frightened Ada, when he saw the domineering mysterious person in front of him, he couldn't help jumping three feet high excitedly, and shouted: Boss!

It was the second egg that was killed in mid-air. The black-clothed killers tightened their chrysanthemums, and then looked at the eight-armed divine fist on the ground, all of which were awe-inspiring. But fortunately, I didn't run away, I got what I paid for, and the professional ethics were there.

Gao Yanei, who came later, took a look, it was really a narrow road, and it turned out to be this kid again.

With a roll of his eyes, he couldn't break his morale, and shouted: "Grandma, dare to sneak attack the invincible Divine Fist, brothers, hammer him to death for me, put down this kid, and reward 20,000 yuan!" ”

There will be brave men under the great reward. The thugs didn't make a sound, they made a hula, their bodies moved, and they all rushed over.

The 10,000 yuan that Lao Nezha threw out disappeared in the chaos. It's no wonder that people are angry in the end and want to petition to the top of the group, who wants to eat this dumb loss.

Ada back off! Erdan snorted. Chen Yingqi and Chen Yinghao grabbed Ada and looked at Erdan.

The second egg secretly lucked, and when he saw that all the thugs had gathered in front of him, the long stick and short knife had already been raised, and he suddenly shouted, Ahhhh

The legs were like giant axes, and the villagers saw the phantom-like leg shadows circling around very quickly.

Knives and sticks flew out. One after another, the sturdy thugs fell to the ground one by one, poofing and puffing, and just lay down in a circle.

The second egg in the center of the circle shook his legs, exhaled a breath, and closed the work!

It's the whirlwind shadowless legs of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles of the big brother again. This trick is a trick created by Erdan, but it is extremely effective in dealing with group fights.

The footsteps kicked all the way away, and everyone saw that Gao Yanei had Hou San's two dog legs, and he had already run away at a rapid pace, dazzling with small steps, and the whirlwind shadowless legs of the second egg were fighting.