"I didn't expect that the girl is not very old, and she is also pure in her internal skills, but I don't know how the Lu Dao moves are, let us let our master guide you moves." Ou Yangming really deserved to be an old fox, and immediately came up with a good excuse.

Chen Hao listened to it in the back, and almost burst into laughter. Qian Long is a liquid robot, his whole body is full of liquid, and he has internal strength.

Just now, the frequency of Qian Long's vocal cord vibration and the natural frequency of the air reached the same level, causing the whole air to resonate, and the result was that everyone sounded as if they were coming to their ears.

"Ouyang Ba, you went up and gave her a trick. She is a little girl, you must pay attention to the mercy of your subordinates. Ou Yangming said a little more heavily on the word "down", Ouyang Ba nodded in understanding, the patriarch meant to be ruthless, and Chen Hao didn't hear it at all.

Ouyang Bafei was in the ring, he was about forty years old, and he was in the prime of fighting.

There is a proverb in boxing: the so-called "fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old man".

The previous sentence is to say that fist and foot kung fu is based on physical strength, and young people are strong and strong, and they can win with physical strength against middle-aged and elderly people; Fighting in the ring and winning in the ring, after all, it is a very physically demanding thing, even though the old martial artist is skilled and experienced, but he can't stop the decline in physical strength, and his heart is more than enough and his strength is insufficient.

And the stick in the second sentence refers to weapons. Weapons require years of practice and constant combat before they can be used freely, such as arms and fingers. Therefore, there is a saying that "the fist is afraid of the young and the strong, and the stick is afraid of the old man".

However, in Chen Hao's view, this sentence is also biased. The boy is strong and strong, but he uses brute force a lot, and he is inexperienced, if he encounters a master of internal boxing, just one blow can make him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

A boxer in his forties has reached a perfect balance of physical strength, energy, experience, and internal strength, and such a person is the most terrifying.

"Qian Long, if you are weak, it is best to be easily knocked out of the ring by him." Chen Hao issued an order.

didn't take a few moves, and Qian Long's female split body was easily knocked out of the ring by the other party. Ouyang Ouming was relieved when he saw it, it turned out that these two boys were silver-like wax gun heads, which were useless, and he was almost scared out of urine by them.

The split body that was knocked out of the ring flew into the ring again, and Ou Yangming hurriedly said: "You have already lost and cannot play again." ”

"Who says we lost? I can play again. "The splinter does not admit defeat.

Ou Yangming smiled and said, "Even if you lose when you get out of the ring, otherwise you will run all over the mountain, when will this competition last." ”

Qian Long stretched out his finger at this time and pointed at the boxer and interjected. "You don't believe what you say, you said that you sent a junior to participate, is he a junior?"

"Who says we don't keep our word? I kindly asked the master to guide you in your moves, but you still don't appreciate it. Well, this one doesn't count, the next one officially begins. Ouyang Jian, you fight the first game. Ou Yangming saw that Qian Long and the others were so vulnerable, and thought that any of the juniors on his side could win safely, so he pretended to be generous.

Although Ouyang Jian can't rank in the top three among the younger generation, he can be regarded as one of the outstanding disciples, and he should have no problem winning one.

A young man jumped into the ring, his appearance was not good, and it was not ugly to say, but his facial features were very uncoordinated. He carefully examined Qian Long's female split, and his squinting eyes lingered on its towering chest for a long time.

"Chick, let Brother Jian play with you. Seeing that you are good-looking and in good shape, wouldn't it be a great sin if I accidentally hurt you? If you don't admit defeat obediently, I will love you well, and you will soon discover the other side of your sword brother's bravery, and you will definitely discover the beauty of life and the happiness of being a woman. How do you think about it? ”

Qian Long's female schizomorph smiled and said, "I finally know why your father named you Ouyang Jian." ”

"Oh, tell me about it." Ouyang Jianjian raised his eyebrows and asked in a chic manner.

"Because you're cheap enough!" Qian Long female splinter said lightly.

Ouyang Jian's triumphant face suddenly turned red, and his skin was almost oozing blood. "Stinky bitch, son, shame on your face, when the time comes, let you know how good I am, not only will I beat you in the ring, but I will also do you want to die in bed."

"Qian Long, play with them slowly, and barely defeat one after fifteen minutes." After Chen Hao gave Qian Long an order, he took his eyes off the brightly lit martial arts arena and looked at the dark other places.

Now that all the people in the Ouyang family are concentrated in the martial arts arena, does it mean that the garrisons in other places are empty? If he sneaks in, when Ou Yangming returns home, he finds that his collection has been swept away, I don't know if Lu Dao will be furious.

Hehe, Chen Hao smirked wickedly as he sneaked into the village.

As soon as he entered the village, Chen Hao was stunned, and on the stone road, there was a row of black Tibetan mastiffs standing in the dark. In the darkness of the night, the bodies of these Tibetan mastiffs melted into the vast night, and only the green eyes glowed with a bleak light.

Chen Hao was shocked and immediately stood up. There are so many Tibetan mastiffs, as long as one of them makes a sound, Chen Hao can only flee in the wilderness, if he is a little late, the swarming crowd will instantly overwhelm him.

However, to Chen Hao's surprise, the Tibetan mastiffs did not scream loudly, but slowly approached Chen Hao while shaking their heads, as if they were a well-trained army, firmly and quietly marching towards a goal.

Suddenly, two Tibetan mastiffs rushed out of the group of dogs, jumped up one meter away from Chen Hao, opened their mouths and showed their miserable white and gloomy teeth towards Chen Hao's throat.

Chen Hao took a step back, stretched out his hands to grab the necks of the two Tibetan mastiffs, and slammed them into the middle. "Bang!" The two Tibetan mastiffs whimpered and fell to the ground limply, and when they saw it again, their skulls were already shattered and blood was splattered.

The whimper of the Tibetan mastiff before he died gave Chen Hao a warning, and when the two Tibetan mastiffs rushed out, Chen Hao no longer used brute force to hit the hard head of the Tibetan mastiff, but hit the soft stomach of the Tibetan mastiff with his fist, and at the same time, the moment the fist touched the body of the Tibetan mastiff, the internal strength suddenly burst out, shaking their internal organs to pieces.

After a while, all the Tibetan mastiffs died silently on the stone road. Throwing all the corpses of these Tibetan mastiffs into an abandoned and dilapidated house, Chen Hao began to speed up his progress, in case someone happened to pass by this stone road, even if he couldn't see the blood on the ground, he could smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

In this way, their whereabouts may be exposed, and they may even be blocked in the village and unable to get out.