Chapter 409: Hit it off
Hang Chao ignored his brother's suspicious gaze, squatted down slowly, and made an unexpected move, he put his hand on Ma Lie's Chizhong acupoint, shook his head and said: "It's not that I want to stand up for him, but you are too wasteful, too noisy, the whole world is watching our jokes, as a member of the Hang family, I have the obligation to let you be quiet and peaceful." 『』”
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"Er, what do you mean?"
Hearing these lukewarm words, Hang Tianlong and Hang De couldn't help but be stunned, and vaguely noticed that their second brother seemed to have changed, becoming a very strange person, and no longer the honest fat man who was honest and bullied before.
Who knows, Hang Chao's next sentence subverted his past image even more.
"It's nothing, you all listen well, from today onwards, I am the real executive chairman of the Hang family, the future head of the family. And you are the sinners of the Hang family. ”
As soon as these words came out, the honest and honest Second Master Hang finally took a hand, which really made the other people's hair stand on end, and they were dizzy.
"Hey, hey!"
However, Hang Tianlong, who has always regarded himself very highly, will not be afraid of his psychology because of the drastic change in his personality and attitude, because he himself is still the sixth master of Hang who can cover the sky with one hand.
Seeing that Hang Chao insisted on protecting Ma Lie, Hang Tianlong changed his mentality and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, you are indeed the executive chairman of the Hang family, but your IQ is very limited, and you don't care about your plaything, if the Hang family really falls into your hands, it will be finished sooner or later."
"Shut up!"
Hang Chao's eyes widened, and he interrupted in a deep voice: "I'm a waste material, and I'm a plaything, it's much better than you clowns who jump up and down and have a lot of interests." ”
"Hehe, second clown brother, your analogy is a bit outrageous!" Hang Tianlong shook his head and waved his hand: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, hatred, invite the second master out!" ”
"Yes, Sixth Master!" The king of soldiers responded lightly, walked in front of Hang Chao in a few steps, and reached out to grab his shoulder.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. The moment he touched his shoulder, his palm buzzed like an electric shock, and a powerful electric current shook his palm back.
Hatred was secretly shocked, staring at Hang Chao's shoulder with an incredible expression, and questioned: "You, how did you do it?" ”
Hang Chao smiled but did not speak, and his palm continued to rest on Ma Lie's body without moving.
"Hatred, what's going on."
Hang Tianlong just saw his palm quickly retreat, and he didn't understand the situation. But seeing the horrified expression on the hate's face, he knew that something strange had happened at that moment just now.
"Second master, it's not easy!" Hatred touched his wrist, which was still numb and analgesic, and gave a pertinent evaluation in anger.
"Wrong, I'm still me, it's not simply him!" Hang Chao said lukewarmly, his palms detached from Ma Lie's Chizhong acupoint at the same time, kicked on his toes, and shouted: "Boy, get up quickly if you get cheap, and help me take down a few clowns." ”
"Second master, thank you for the recipe." As soon as these words fell, Ma Lie, who was still unconscious before, suddenly opened his cunning eyes, and then stretched his waist like a nobody, sighed, and slowly got up from the floor.
Hey, it's evil!
Seeing that Ma Lie actually got up, his spirit was very good, and he didn't inhale the symptoms of ten spices at all. Among the few people present, the most surprised was Hang Tianlong.
"You weren't just now"
"Sixth Master, don't be surprised!" Ma Lie patted a little dust stuck to his knees, and interrupted slowly: "If I sue you that I didn't inhale that thing just now, do you believe it?" ”
Hang Tianlong suddenly understood, and sneered: "So, you were acting in a play for me just now?" ”
"No, it's not!" Ma Lie shook his head and corrected: "I was indeed beaten half to death by this Mr. Hate just now, but it was precisely this half-death that made me still alive, and let me see the second master's amazing appearance today, which is not simple." ”
Hatred, this time we must not miss again!
"Hmph, I was able to defeat him once, and now I can still defeat him once!" After hating finished coldly, he didn't know when he picked up the pair of hook stab fists in his hand, and slowly put on the left and right gloves.
Ma Lie stuck out his tongue and said disdainfully: "Brother Bingwang, this time is not the other time, you were able to defeat me just now, luck accounts for a large part, this time, it is my turn to defeat you." ”
"Then I'll see!"
Hatred couldn't wait to buckle the hook and stab the box, and said in a deep voice: "Luck is also a reflection of strength, without strength, no amount of luck is in vain." ”
"That's right." Ma Lie nodded in approval, turned back to Hang Chao and said, "Second master, please take care of your brothers, don't let them run away." ”
"No problem!" While speaking, Hang Tianlong and Hang De were quietly walking out the door. Hang Chao shook his head helplessly, just lifted his left leg, and the leather shoes he was wearing under his feet flew out, which was not coincidental, and hit the back of Hang De's head.
Hang De was hit with a move, he glanced at it dizzily, pointed at Hang Chao weakly with his left hand, and then fell at the door unwillingly.
Hang Tianlong was frightened, quickened the pace of his feet, and ran out lifelessly.
"Sixth, don't run!" Hang Chao repeated his old tricks, his right leg was raised, and the other leather shoe broke through the air again, beckoning to Hang Liu's head.
Hang Tianlong was a little smarter than the bastard, and instinctively lowered his body, just avoiding the attacking leather shoes.
However, before he could recover his senses, an object behind him hit him in the face, and before he could figure out how he could be hit, his brain suddenly became dizzy, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.
It turned out that it was nothing else that flew next, but a black and shiny leather shoe. But it's not Hang Chao's, it's Hang Guodong's leather shoes.
Although Hang Chao kicked it casually, he was able to accurately kick the leather shoe in Hang Liu's face, saying that it was a coincidence, and Ma Lie didn't believe it.
"Well done!"
Seeing with his own eyes that under Hang Chao's honest and puffy appearance, his skills were so delicate, and he knocked down the two brothers with three leather shoes, Ma Lie couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Hang Chao smiled modestly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, this guy is not easy to deal with, and it's up to you next!" ”
"Well, it's time for me to do something real!" Ma Lie rubbed his hands and forced him to walk towards the king of soldiers step by step: "Come on, whoever hides this time is the eighth king!" ”
Hatred was disdainful: "Hehe, who was scurrying around just now?" ”
"It's not what it used to be, you know?" As he spoke, Ma Lie strode forward, quickly bullied, changed his fist into a palm, and fiercely instigated the other party's face.
The king of soldiers saw at a glance that Ma Lie's momentum was very strong, but what he made was a faint move, and the attack of opening and closing was wide, revealing his own life.
Seeing this opportunity, of course, the king of soldiers would not miss it, and the stingy gloves directly attacked Ma Lie's next plate. On one side is a pair of fleshy palms, and on the other side is a sharp hook stab, colliding with each other, and it is naturally the pair of fleshy palms that suffer.
"Hehe, you're as stupid as you were just now, go die!"
Hatred thinks that he has the advantage, and the counterattack is also straightforward, just to restrain Ma Lie's life. As long as Ma Lie is not too stupid, he must retreat to save his life.
"Not necessarily!"
Unexpectedly, Ma Lie not only did not retreat, but closed his palms together, just clamped the stabbing fist gloves, pressed down, and offered his knees at the same time.
Boom!
The king of soldiers reacted quickly enough, but he still received a knee hit by Ma Lie under his arm, and between hesitations, Ma Lie took turns attacking with both palms, like a shrew rogue move, and fought left and right at the opponent's face.
The king of soldiers only saw the whirring palm shadow in front of him, and the strange palm made him unbearable, so he had to instinctively swing his fist up and down to block, but found that the opponent's palms were as flexible as a spirit snake, and every attack was cleverly avoided by him, and the back of the fist was occasionally snapped into a palm, and there was a hot stinging pain.
After insisting on a few moves, the king of soldiers found that his fists were very red and swollen by the other party, his movements became more and more sluggish, and in a trance, he received two slaps in the face.
Ma Lie had the upper hand, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he fanned one palm after another, without the slightest sign of discouragement.
The king of soldiers began to be unable to resist, and asked in a battle and retreating: "What kind of palm are you?" ”
"A palm that can wrap your fist!"
"Rock-paper-scissors?"
"You can use scissors, maybe you have a chance to win!"
"No" if it goes on like this, the king of soldiers knows that even if he remains undefeated, he will not be able to take any advantage.
Moreover, there is also a mysterious Hang Second Master staring at him next to him, and Hang Sixth Master has sharply reduced his momentum in the Hang family, and he is worried about internal and external difficulties, and the general trend is about to leave.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the king of soldiers immediately had the idea of retreating.
"It's time to finish!"
Ma Lie saw that the opponent had already developed a cowardly intention, and put on a posture of wanting your life, forcing out a powerful true qi to suppress it with an overwhelming palm.
"Not good"
A cold sweat broke out in the heart of the soldier's eyebrows, and he sensed that Ma Lie's palm was unstoppable, so he had to make a false move and quickly rushed out of the door.
Bang!
I heard a loud bang behind me, and the whole castle shook with it. Behind the hatred of the King of Soldiers, a powerful current of heat was swept away, and he was directly shocked out of the door.
"Who else?"
Ma Lie let out a loud cry of excitement, looking at his palm in a daze, even he himself was shocked by the power of the palm just now.
It is impossible for a human being to produce such a huge power, but Ma Lie did it, and with the strong belief of defeating the opponent, he forced out this Taishan overwhelming palm momentum with one move, which meant that his Ziyuan internal strength had improved one step further.
However, before Ma Lie could be happy, the feeling of rapid failure in his body made him stagger and slump on the ground. It is estimated that the palm just now exhausted all the true qi in his body, and he collapsed from excessive consumption.
Looking back, this palm seems to be awesome, but it is actually extravagant and wasteful, in order to defeat a cowardly opponent, it is a little more than worth the loss.
In the final analysis, it was Ma Lie's own skill that grew too fast and he was inexperienced