Chapter 21: The Blue Light Shines on the White Clothes and Dances (2)
Ming Sichang didn't pay attention to those people's nonsense, and suddenly withdrew that palm, turning his palm into a claw shape in an instant, and reached out and grabbed Li An's neck!
Li An didn't even dare to move, for fear that if he moved, he would be directly blown by the strong wind in his throat.
Du Hanxing's fingers formed into a sword, and his jade-like hand lightly tapped on Ming Sichang's palm. A chill poured directly into Ming Sichang's whole body, he only felt that his meridians seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes spit fire, and he said angrily: "You dare to use a magic spell on me!"
As soon as these words came out, all the people present once again stayed still, as if they had been immobilized.
Du Hanxing said coldly: "This is not an abnormal technique. It's just that you haven't studied the truth of all things and stars thoroughly. ”
With a mediocre palm, Ming Sichang was half a beat slower, his chest was numb, and he had already taken three steps back.
Li An, who was about to take a breath of fresh air, was pulled back by Du Hanxing's collar, almost fell on his heels, and finally stabilized his body after stumbling a few steps.
He hid behind Du Hanxing and shrank back and poked out half of his head, looking at the angry face of the young man who had never known each other at all, and his eyes with ghostly fire seemed to be thousands of sharp blades. Each one can cool him through the heart.
He shook his head and didn't dare to look at it. After all, I still didn't continue to think about the horror and horror of ten thousand swords piercing my heart. He thought to himself, when did I meet such a wrongdoer?
He racked his brains and couldn't remember that Du Hanxing had already shot again with Ming Sichang.
Ming Sichang's figure suddenly turned into three ways, and he slapped at Du Hanxing from the front, up, and left directions, and the palm wind brushed the wooden railing, turning it into a hall full of flying sawdust, which was simply broken and could not be broken anymore.
The old bustard stomped his feet anxiously, and the black powder and white makeup on his face fell down little by little, "Oh my God, you guys......
"She was going to say, you guys, it won't be easy to explain when the young owner comes later. ”
But she covered her mouth, because the person who was fighting on it didn't know who his owner was?
Don't mess with occasions like this.
But she still told a runaway to find her young owner, after all, if this matter came forward, it might be possible to lose less.
At this moment, the people in the lobby began to talk a lot, and they were noisy and talking, and they didn't know what they were talking about. The old bustard walked downstairs and walked forward, and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, I am really slacking off today. Hair...... This happens...... Things in general are also ....... ”
Before he finished speaking, everyone present already understood it, and immediately made a look of 'this is my' and left.
In the end, only a handful of people were left in the whole hall, hiding in a corner, watching and discussing.
Du Hanxing touched the ground with one foot, kicked up in the air with one kick, and pushed out a palm with his left and right hands. The separate blows of the three figures were blocked by him. His eyebrows furrowed, and he only felt three powerful forces rush into his body. The doubts in my heart rose sharply: These three figures are all entities?
He had also seen the kung fu of a three-point figure, but only one of those three figures was an entity, and he once asked his master in the Amazing Vientiane View, how to crack it?
Zhang Yufeng held the dust in his arms, his fingers were slightly closed in the shape of flowers, and he looked like a master, and said without eating the fireworks in the world: "It's all hit." ”
Now it seems that I have to thank the master for his advice, otherwise, I would blindly guess and choose one of the palms, and in the end I will receive two of them.
Li An said: "What a beautiful word to kick the sky!"
Only then did he see that Du Hanxing's legs were so slender, looking straight and straight, and as white as snow.
Du Hanxing glared at him and said, "Go back to the house." ”
For some reason, he seemed to hear Du Hanxing's voice was different from before, he was stunned at first, and Du Hanxing said, "Get in!"
Li An hurriedly fled in and closed the door, "Damn, why did you meet a madman this time?"
He thought about it in his mind, and he really didn't have any impression of this Ming adult, could it be that his wife let himself be teased?
No, I am also principled and never touch a married woman.
After thinking for a while, he muttered to himself, "Is it a mistake?"
At this moment, he opened the door suddenly, and the two of them had already fallen downstairs for some time, and the dust and shattered sawdust flew together, and the wind was blowing, and the pots on the flower stand did not know what kind of flowers they were, and the flower pots were cracked.
The old bustard held a handheld pot in one hand, Xiao Zheng with a rag in the other hand blocked in front of him, and covered his face with his sleeve with the other, Xiao Zheng trembled and said, "Mom...... No...... Yes. ”
The old bustard said: "You block it for your mother, and after this catastrophe, you will be guaranteed to eat and drink spicy food." ”
Xiao Zheng turned his head to look at the old bustard, and then his face was distorted, with an indescribable bitter gourd face. He said to himself, it is better to just throw me over. ”
Ming Sichang suddenly felt very familiar with the person he had recruited a lot, and there was a feeling of déjà vu. So he calmed down the anger in his chest a little, but he didn't say politely at all: "Who are you? Aren't you the great thief Jiang Yang who wanders around the world?"
In the past three years of Ming Sichang's murder, the one that impressed him the most was the thief Jiang Yang he just said, the first thief Ming Sichang encountered when he first started in the early years was Jiang Yang, he squatted for a few days before he found a figure, and wanted to catch a person and get it, but Jiang Yang slapped him directly with a palm. So he was angry and tried to practice martial arts diligently, hoping to meet that guy one day, and then slapped him away with his palm, and he was ashamed of the dog before he gnawed the mud.
This person is wearing a mask, although he can't see his face clearly, but this martial arts is extremely similar. That Jiang Yang also likes to wear white clothes, likes to pretend to be ghosts, and is also relatively soft and cold in martial arts.
Eight or nine is not far from ten, this person should be Jiang Yang!
Not only did he dare to rob people with the Hong family in broad daylight, but he also robbed his subordinates, officials of the imperial court, and it was really a feeling of slapping his face numbly.
At this moment, he just wants to catch the guy in front of him who has repeatedly humiliated him.
At this moment, a figure had already rushed into the two, and the man said, "Stop!"
Du Hanxing was stunned for a moment, and then stopped moving, it turned out that this person was Zhong Wenzhou, the young owner of this Jingbao Building, I saw that he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't breathe and said: "Two, two of you move slowly, can you listen to the next word?"
Ming Sichang said with an angry face: "I'll kill this guy first and then speak." ”
Zhong Wenzhou continued to stop in front of him with a helpless face and said, "Master Ming, you should always explain something, right?"
Ming Sichang glared, and suddenly punched Zhong Wenzhou in the face, Zhong Wenzhou immediately covered his face and shouted, 'Oops', he covered his face with one hand and didn't give up between the two, he said, "Master Ming, why are you beating me?"
Only then did Ming Sichang say: "It's you who hit." ”
Bang –
The teapot in the hand of the guy named Xiao Zheng fell to the ground and turned into countless fragments, and the tea watermark formed a beautiful splash on the ground.
The old bustard immediately pulled Xiao Zheng's ear and said, "Tell you to tap and you don't listen......"
Li An looked at the scene in front of him, bored and raised his head, he also felt strange, when the old bustard was scolding, her eyes were looking at Ming Sichang, but there seemed to be admiration in her eyes in addition to consternation.
I saw that Zhong Wenzhou's face turned pale instantly, but he instantly regained his expression, he squinted and smiled: "Brother Ming, I don't know why I said that the fight is below?"
Ming Sichang looked at him and said coldly: "Because you sold your cousin." ”
Zhong Wenzhou's eyes widened, and he asked rhetorically, "My cousin?"
(To be continued)