"Big brother?!"

A not too tall back came into view, Tang Dali's eyes were a little blurry, but he vaguely remembered the broom that Ding Xiaolei was carrying behind him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Dare to plot against my black armor guard, looking for death!" On the other side, the six black-armored soldiers saw that Brother Hei was kicked away by the suddenly appearing figure, roared angrily, and rushed towards Ding Xiaolei.

"Humph! Beat my martial arts hall disciples, insult my martial arts hall reputation, it's not bad that I didn't settle accounts with you, and you still want me to die, are you sick in the brain? Ding Xiaolei's sloppy gaze instantly became fierce.

He glanced at the several black-armored soldiers who rushed up, snorted coldly, and the figure suddenly disappeared with a "boom".

"What about people? How is it gone! The black-armored soldiers who had just rushed forward were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked east and west to find them.

"I'm right behind you, where are you looking!"

A faint voice came from behind a black-armored soldier, who swallowed his saliva, a drop of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and slowly slid down

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ding Xiaolei didn't give them a chance to reflect, the speed was extremely fast, flashed behind the black-armored soldiers, and a hand knife slashed out as fast as lightning, knocking the black-armored soldiers unconscious.

In less than a moment, the six black-armored soldiers were lying upright on the ground, their eyes full of undoubt.

"That's it!" Ding Xiaolei tidied up his robe, looked at his juniors with both hands, and said in the tone of an elder: "You - let you waste your studies, now you know what it means to use martial arts, Fang hates less, right?" ”

The martial arts hall disciples were speechless for a moment!

I wonder who slept all day today?

I don't know who doesn't practice martial arts every day and runs to sweep the streets?

Ignorance... Forget it, don't mention these things, mentioning it will only let them know what makes people more angry than people!

……

Ding Xiaolei stepped forward and helped Tang Dali up, "I told you not to keep using that Tiger Fist Eighth Style, but I don't believe it, now it's okay to be beaten into a pig's head, right?" The power of that move to hit people is really good, but it is also useful to hit people! ”

"Senior brother knows it's wrong!" Tang Dali lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

In the past, the senior brother often advised himself not to use the eighth style of the Tiger Fist, saying that it was a move that was not useful.

It's just that he doesn't listen.

His Tiger Fist is considered the best among ordinary exercises, especially the eighth form is a move that he is proud of.

As long as he casts the eighth form of the Tiger Fist and turns the true qi into the phantom of the tiger, those who don't know the goods are all pale with fright, thinking that they are innate martial artists, because only innate martial artists can release their true qi and turn their true qi into swords, swords, and cold rays.

Looking at the envious gazes one by one, Tang Dali was firm that the eighth style of the Tiger Fist was the strongest move of the acquired martial artist, and it was also the capital for him to show off.

Even if he met Xiao Yan last time and was defeated by Xiao Yan with one move, Xiao Yan's inferior martial arts, his Tiger Fist was just an ordinary exercise, and it was natural to lose.

And now...... was actually defeated by a martial artist of the same martial arts realm with one move, and he realized how useless his Tiger Fist was!!

"Don't be discouraged, the other seven styles of Tiger Fist are okay, but some of the eighth styles are useless; Swing your fist fast, and the power is also very fierce, but you hit it with a straight punch, and you don't know how to change, who would stand there stupidly and be beaten by you without moving! Ding Xiaolei had some lessons and some comfort.

……

"Not bad, not bad! He is worthy of being a great disciple of Wu Tianwu Pavilion! ”

Suddenly, a group of people came from the street, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a green robe who was extremely handsome, and there were two rows of black-armored soldiers behind him.