Chapter 70: Fists and Holes
"Grass, you just pretend to be forced, today Lao Tzu abolished your force!"
Zhao Qian's face sank, and he was about to make a move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Are you going to fight me alone, or a group of people?"
Du Mu's eyes were fixed on Zhao Qian, if he had to rush to the front, he would immediately knock him over first.
“……”
Zhao Qian, who was originally moving forward, suddenly braked the car.
Grass, Lao Tzu did it himself, so what do you want those little brothers to do? Moreover, Du Mu, an ant, is it worth taking action by himself?
Zhao Qian was very angry with himself, he felt that he was too bad for a big brother, grass, no wonder Lu Xiaolin could be his boss, and he would run errands for his life!
He decided to cultivate the style of the big brother from now on!
"You, you knock him over for Lao Tzu, and I will introduce you to Liu Ruolan, the flower of the School of Economics!"
Zhao Qian suddenly pointed to the bancun man on his left and said with a dashing expression.
"Yes, Boss!"
Ban Cun Nan suddenly became excited, that Liu Ruolan looks like a Peugeot and looks good, if it was before, he would not even be embarrassed to tell others, he would be ashamed of himself!
But if the boss of Zhao Qian, a member of the Ginkgo Club, can come forward, it will be easy to solve, after all, he knows that many of those good-looking girls are directly divided and distributed by them.
"Boss, which part to hit?"
The man looked at Du Mu, who was shorter than himself and seemed to be very honest, and looked at Zhao Qian with a flattering expression.
"Isn't this nonsense for grass and mud horses, they all say that they pretend to be forced to slap their faces, and if they don't slap their faces, how can they pretend to be forced?"
Zhao Qian scolded domineeringly.
"Yes, mission guaranteed!"
The bancun man even saluted, and then like a madman, he picked up a palm and slapped Du Mu's face wildly.
Looking at the menacing Bancun man, Du Mu's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth sneered.
Grass, this makes so much sense, if you don't slap your face, how can you pretend to be forced?
For the sake of this sentence, Lao Tzu must not hit other parts of you, just slap your face!
Since learning emotional skills, he feels that his eyes are much better, and his sensitivity and perception of the surrounding environment have improved by leaps and bounds.
The system says that the potential of the human body is unlimited, and emotions are the chief controllers, as long as they are properly controlled, any problem can be solved.
Although the board inch man seems to be fierce, he is actually full of flaws, and the biggest flaw is the instability of his body.
Du Mu picked up his palm, slightly arousing some angry emotions, which seemed to outsiders to be almost just a normal reaction.
However, he has used the explosive power of the anger emotion.
He is no longer the anger of ordinary people, but the anger of explosive power.
As Ban Cunnan's body approached Du Mu, his left foot, which was originally in front of him, suddenly shrank back, and Ban Cunnan's palms and body suddenly lost their attack points, and his body became empty.
Du Mu raised his right foot and quickly kicked the knee of the board inchman.
The body of the man floated up and quickly pounced on the ground.
"Ah......h
The man exclaimed.
It's just that it's not over yet.
Du Mu sneered, suddenly raised his fist, and smashed it towards the bridge of Ban Cunnan's nose.
Zhao Qian and the others were waiting to see Du Mu being beaten, but they didn't expect the situation to reverse.
At this moment, seeing Du Mu's fist smashing into the bancun man, they were all stunned.
"Grass, it's stupid, it's stupider than a pig!"
In their opinion, Ban Cun Nan simply threw himself sideways to Du Mu's side, and then let Du Mu's fist smash it.
The Ban Cun man has a power to pounce, and Du Mu's fist has a power to smash over.
The sum of these two forces speaks for itself.
"Bang Knock ......"
"Ah......h
As the fist smashed on the bridge of Ban Cunnan's nose, his body twisted like a wave for half a rhythm, and then fell towards Du Mu's right front in a way similar to a curve.
"I'll rub!"
"No, it won't!"
"It's a dog!"
Zhao Qian and the others were stunned, and the half-inch man was actually smashed in the face by Du Mu's punch!
What surprised them the most was that there was a recessed hole on the bridge of the half-inch man's nose, which was red and red, and it looked very eye-catching!
Du Mu was satisfied with his palm facing inward, and then his eyes were staring at his right fist with satisfaction.
His right fist, looking closely, is really a little different from ordinary people's fists, after his fist is clenched, the fist peak corresponding to his middle finger is extremely prominent, like an incomparably steep mountain.
What Du Mu didn't expect was that during this period of emotional skill training, his fist peak seemed to be more convex than before.
Looking at the recessed place on the face of the bancun man, Du Mu realized something, and then smiled.
Grass, just take this as the symbol of Lao Tzu!
"Brother Qian, you have to avenge your little brother!"
Ban Cun Man wailed on the ground, and Zhao Qian's eyes seemed to be breathing fire.
"Grass, Lao Tzu has abolished you!"
Zhao Qian suddenly picked up a punch and hit the bridge of Du Mu's nose.
While the others were holding their arms one by one, full of expectations for Zhao Qian.
Zhao Qian is not a man of inch.
Not only is he taller than Du Mu, but his body is stronger than Du Mu, and most importantly, he has also learned a few tricks from his special forces cousin, and it is easy to deal with Du Mu.
Every time they fight, when they encounter someone who can't figure it out, Zhao Qian goes out and can generally settle down.
"Grass!"
Du Mu sneered, as if it was just an instant, and his body was filled with more energy.
Looking at the wild aura emanating from Zhao Qian's body, Du Mu knew that more anger had to be aroused.
As he activated the explosive power of anger, his body, as if a magical biochemical reaction had occurred, filled his whole body with explosive energy.
His eyes were filled with a tyrannical anger, like a devil, if Zhao Qian could glance at Du Mu's eyes at this moment, he might change his mind.
However, Zhao Qian didn't, he still picked up his fist and hit Du Mu's face.
"It's so good, someone has another face stretched out for me to beat!"
Du Mu's heart was secretly refreshed, and he also picked up his fist, and suddenly directly met Zhao Qian's fist.
Zhao Qian suddenly had a strange feeling, he found that an incomparably wild hunting edge was bombarding his fist, which surprised him.
For some reason, his heart was filled with a kind of horror, a horror of unknown forces.
It's just that he has no time to close his fist at the moment, and he can't retreat, so he can only attack it.
"Bang ......"
With the sound of fists colliding together, Zhao Qian suddenly let out an "ah", and his body took several steps back.
In the shaking, his mouth made an extremely poignant sound.
He hurried his arm, barely lifting. His face changed dramatically when he saw his fist.
The back of the fist, which was originally very hard, actually appeared with a hollow hole, day, no wonder it hurts so much!
Just as he was shocked, Du Mu's fist had already reached his face.
"Boom ......"
The extremely tyrannical fist quickly smashed into Zhao Qian's face, directly knocking him to the ground.
"Come on, the boss has been beaten!"
The man in the vest spoke, and suddenly took the lead and rushed forward.