Hu Tailai heard Wang Xiaojun say this, and said in amazement: "This time I am here to avenge my apprentice, it's not appropriate for you to let me watch from the wall, right?" ”

"People with disabilities don't talk much, it's meant to make you eye-catching." Wang Xiaojun said.

The courtyard was full of people with angry eyebrows, Wang Xiaojun and they moved in cautiously, standing in a row against the wall, Wang Xiaojun stepped forward and was just about to speak, when suddenly a person on the opposite side rushed over with a straight eyebrow and a fist, Wang Xiaojun waved his palm and knocked him away, and said inexplicably: "I thought it was so powerful that I would come to steal the limelight-" He really thought that the other party was the champion of the three armies, and he also broke out in a cold sweat......

After the man who was knocked away, a pair of headphones fell out of his ears after he landed......

People who love to wear headphones to listen to songs are not good at this, because you can't hear the roar of the big truck behind you, so the general safety notice board will remind everyone not to listen to headphones on the road - others are wary when they hear the sound of pigs killing in the alley, so this guy wants to pretend to be quiet, but he was hit by a truck.

"Don't play with your phone in the future!" Wang Xiaojun glanced at the earphone brother on the ground, swept around the opposite side, pointed to his mustache and said, "You brought people to the Iron Palm Gang to make trouble during the day, right?" ”

The mustache said arrogantly, "That's me." He knows most of the details of these people who hit the door, Hu Tailai's right fist can't be used, it is equivalent to only three or four percent of the combat strength left, the two female apprentices can be ignored, what makes him really vigilant is Tang Sisi, he has suffered enough under Tang Que, and he can also see that there must be a deep relationship between Tang Sisi and Tang Que, the magic weapon of the mustache is the tactics of the sea of people, he thinks to himself that as long as Tang Que does not take advantage of his own single attack like last time, it is enough for so many people to deal with him. As for Wang Xiaojun's tidbits, he didn't take it to heart at all, Brother Earphone was just a beginner disciple, and he came to the Tiger Crane Serpentine Gate to learn art mainly to correct Luo Quan's legs......

Wang Xiaojun said: "I heard that your mantra is, 'I will rely on the crowd, what can you do to me'?" ”

The mustache looked up to the sky and laughed: "That's right, I might as well show you one more time - I just rely on the crowd, what can you do to me?" ”

"Well, I mean you're not cheap." Wang Xiaojun said sincerely.

The mustache sneered: "There are still so many of us, are you here to apologize?" In this way, as long as you kowtow to each of us three times, I will promise you that you will not be guilty of the past. ”

"Dirty!" Wang Xiaojun said arrogantly, "Since you are fighting with a lot of people, then I will fight with you alone!" ”

"Poof-" There was a wild squirt on the other side, the vast majority of people didn't think it was ridiculous, but they were angry, they heard that the other party swore to gather people by themselves, to be honest, they were quite admired, people in the rivers and lakes, everyone is no stranger to this kind of thing, although ordinary people can't do the extreme, but you can't deny its existence, they have long been ready to meet a desperate but backbone tough guy, as a result, the other party is a joker as soon as he appears, It felt like buying a ticket to visit the Louvre but entering the backstage of Deyun Club.

The mustache said hesitantly: "I'll lose than cheap, but we still have to beat you up!" ”

"Understood, I'm just going to liven up the atmosphere." Wang Xiaojun smiled apologetically and said, "One last request." ”

"You say!" The mustache's expression turned cold.

"Can you form a long snake formation to fight me?"

"Call me!" The mustache finally couldn't hold back the snort.

The three people at the front of the queue pounced on Wang Xiaojun together, the three of them are generally the same age, and the entry time is about the same, the boxing techniques used are all the same, three huge fists are smashed from three directions, Wang Xiaojun subconsciously wants to retreat, this is the instinctive reaction of people, there will be psychological fluctuations when outnumbered, even if it is a fight between primary school students, a third-grade child will be afraid of three second-grade children. The street battle just now is already the most brilliant result that Wang Xiaojun can achieve, firstly, because the alley is narrow, only one person can fight against him at a time, and secondly, the blind light blinds the other party, but it can also play a certain paralyzing role. But more than 30 people poured out from the other party, and Wang Xiaojun was also cool in his heart.

At this time, Wang Xiaojun suddenly found that the leg he wanted to step back was a little immobile, not because the leg was soft, but because the palm was unwilling, the three big men on the opposite side could be described as overwhelming, but in his eyes, the opponent's fist seemed soft, he wanted to retreat, although he could dodge, but there was an idea in his heart that kept popping up: to meet it!

Wang Xiaojun finally failed to resist the temptation of this idea. Confused, he raised his right palm and slapped the chest of the man in the middle, and the left palm followed and hit the ribs of the person on the left, at this time, the fist of the person on the right had just reached the tip of his nose, and Wang Xiaojun's right palm was raised, and the opponent's arm was dislocated with a "snap......

Wang Xiaojun slapped three palms in a clear order, but the three people on the opposite side fell almost at the same time! That's because he shot too fast!

The mustache was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "Let's go together, don't give him a chance to breathe!" ”

Six or seven men jumped up together, Wang Xiaojun calmed down and observed, he was pleasantly surprised to find that although there were many people on the other side, both strength and speed were similar to the three just now, Wang Xiaojun gradually gained confidence, he walked quickly under his feet, his palms shot out like a prank, and he heard a crackling sound, these six or seven men collapsed everywhere like jelly beans popped out by a flying wheel!

Wang Xiaojun slapped 270,000 palms in three days, he didn't think about many things, he didn't know what this meant to ordinary people, but things in the world are not like you don't think about it and you can treat it as if it didn't happen, now his arms and palms are as tough as steel, and the constraints and limitations of time make him only wave his palms as fast as possible when practicing, his arm is like an invisible and powerful machine spring, these days have passed, in fact, he has gradually reached a golden state - those muscle strains have been calmed down, and the speed of the palm has become an instinct, Real ordinary people are of course like snails in his eyes, even if they are snails who have practiced tiger crane snake boxing.

As soon as the first wave of enemies fell, Wang Xiaojun finally repositioned his strength, maybe only from the third grade to the fifth grade, but fortunately, he also faced a group of opponents in the nursery class, and this difference was enough to change his mentality.

Also changing his mindset was the mustache, who was standing at the front, and who began to sneak out of the back of the line unconsciously......

"Don't run!" Wang Xiaojun rushed up with the posture of a middle-aged woman who threw his mobile phone and rushed up with the posture of a thief, his heart was now full of a sense of superiority of rank suppression and a bad taste of abusing his opponent, I saw him rush into the crowd, slap down one here, twist his body and slap down one over there, someone punched, he took the first step to knock people down, someone showed his feet, he took the first step to knock people down, Wang Xiaojun was like a tank rushing into the balloon pile, and with the sound of banging, people were constantly knocked down......

"I forgot to tell you a word, it's not that you thirty groups beat me, but I beat you thirty in a group!"

Lan Mao was so excited and excited that he couldn't help but clap his hands and say, "Come on, uncle!" ”

Sister Thunderbolt glared at her and said, "You really only want to come on?" ”

"So what else should I do?"

Sister Perak stretched out a thumb and said, "Uncle, I praise you!" ”

"Hula", out of inertia, the opponent's position collectively retreated to the steps, Wang Xiaojun rushed forward and pounced into the air, he raised his palm and looked around blankly: "Eh, why did you run away?" ”

The mustache's eyes came out of his eyes, and the cold sweat soaked his back like a waterfall in an instant, and the machine that pressed the bottle cap in the soda factory sometimes pressed the air, and Wang Xiaojun only used eleven palms to defeat the eleven people on his side! Such a kung fu mustache was not only unseen, but also unheard of, and for the first time a chill rose in his heart......

The rest of the Tiger Crane Snake Sect disciples looked at each other in shock, Wang Xiaojun just rushed forward and fell to the same door in an instant, and his own people also arrived on the steps in an instant, and they couldn't tell whether they were subconsciously dodging or running away, but if they wanted to let themselves and Wang Xiaojun fight alone, they would not die! Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Dawu.

Dawu is undoubtedly the highest kung fu in this gang, he saw that the scene could not be cleaned up, so he simply stepped forward and hugged Hu Tailai across Wang Xiaojun and said: "Brother Hu, I lost a move in the last battle, how about we take this opportunity to fight a second round?" ”

Hu Tailai came out of the shadows and said, "Okay. ”

Sister Perak said angrily: "Master, don't fight with him-the one on the other side is really shameless, haven't you seen my master hurt?" ”

Dawu said: "In this case, I will also let you have a right hand, but Brother Hu, we have to hang some color this time, if you lose, please leave with your people, and we will definitely give you justice after we find out who is right and who is wrong during the day." ”

"Justice to your sister!" Wang Xiaojun said, "The most annoying thing is that you are a righteous and awe-inspiring Virgin, today we are here to smash the field to take revenge, not a competition, we will find justice ourselves, we don't need you to give it!" ”

Dawu's face turned red and he didn't know what to say, he only knew a little about the daytime, and he didn't know anything about it when he asked about it, he knew the character of the mustache, at this moment he just wanted to suppress the matter first, after all, it was about the honor of the sect, and he didn't challenge Wang Xiaojun because according to the rules of martial arts, helping boxing is helping boxing, and he couldn't take the lead, how did he know that Wang Xiaojun didn't pay attention to this set at all, or rather, he didn't understand it at all.

The mustache was very old and spicy, and took the opportunity to sneer: "So in this case, do you Iron Palm Gang have to intervene in the matter of the Black Tiger Gate?" ”

Wang Xiaojun's eyes looked at the sky, and the blue hair said speechlessly: "Uncle Shi can't remember the words again......"

Wang Xiaojun also found that his current eloquence has regressed greatly compared to before, in fact, Duan Qingqing said it very well, of course he had the obligation to help when his friends were bullied on his own territory, but he found that he was too lazy to say, so he simply said: "That's it!" ”

The crowd fell.

The mustache was stunned and said, "Do you want to be domineering because you have good kung fu?" ”

Wang Xiaojun simply spread his hands and said, "Yes, what can you do to me?" ”

Seeing that it was fruitless to go down, Dawu hugged his fists and said: "Then it is up to me to teach Brother Wang's tricks!" ”

"Nonsense, it's long overdue!" Wang Xiaojun rushed over again.

Sister Perak said with admiration on her face: "Uncle Shi is so domineering! ”

Hu Tailai smiled faintly and said, "This is the temperament of the Iron Palm Gang. He remembered what Master had said about the Iron Palm Gang......

In the middle of the courtyard, the two people fought in one place, Dawu had a lesson from the past, knowing that Wang Xiaojun's palm was strong and could not resist hard, he made full use of the leaping and moving in the crane-shaped fist to use the agility of the pace to "drag" the opponent's flaws out, but whenever he wanted to pass by Wang Xiaojun's side, the other party's palm seemed to block his way out of thin air, in his eyes, these thirty strokes of iron palm are more subtle than strong, and he actually used his own palm to make up for the lack of pace, Dawu felt more and more suffocated breath, and when he reached the thirteenth palm, he had no way out, I had to use all my strength to punch out, and the fists and palms intersected, and Dawu's body was knocked straight out, knocking down three or four of his peers like a bowling ball, and several people couldn't get up for a while.

"It's one slap to beat others, but it took thirteen palms to beat you, you're so strong!" Wang Xiaojun sighed seriously.

Sister Perak covered her face and said, "Uncle Shi is pretending to be this force, I'll give 10 points!" ”

The mustache finally exploded at this time, and he jumped back and shouted: "Brothers, if we don't work hard, there is only one way to die, let's go together!" Although the rest of the people understood that he was mainly for self-preservation, but at the same time, there was really no way out, a group of people rushed up like crazy, Wang Xiaojun's experience with the enemy was basically 0, but he also made a mess for a while, a group of people crackled around and beat together, and there was no longer the slightest appearance of a pretentious master, but from time to time someone was beaten away, and he saw that Wang Xiaojun still wanted to destroy the other party.

Tang Sisi was condensed, his eyes stared at the field for a moment, and then slowly opened the Kun bag that was slung on his waist, Leng Ding waved his hand, and the crowd in the melee suddenly let out a ghost crying wolf howl, it turned out that Tang Sisi's Kun bag was filled with that kind of thick glass small medicine bottles, and there were more than a dozen of them thrown at a handful, this kind of small bottle was a pit on the buttocks, and a bag was smashed on the head.

Hu Tai couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Where did you get this secret weapon from?" ”

Tang Sisi said as he threw it: "I picked it up from the garbage heap in the hospital!" ”

Sister Perak was surprised: "Sister Sisi still has this ability?" ”

Tang Sisi finally injured Wang Xiaojun by mistake when he threw the medicine bottle out for the third time, he felt a sharp pain in his back, a vial fell at his feet and turned around, and when he looked back, Tang Sisi couldn't help but smoke and said: "Tang Xiaosan, don't you make a mess?" ”

Lan Moltke said: "Why did he call you Tang Xiaosan?" ”

Tang Sisi blushed and said, "I have two cousins above me, and I am the third oldest in the family." ”

At this time, there was no suspense in this battle, the disciples of the Tiger Crane and Snake Gate had no fighting spirit, and they fled into the house in all directions, Wang Xiaojun only looked at the mustache for a decisive pursuit, the mustache ran in front of him, Wang Xiaojun chased him while smashing the weapon racks, small trees, and wooden lattice windows that blocked the road one by one, and the shouts of crying father and mother in the courtyard were the sound of ping-pong smashing, which was more than twice as lively as when Wang Xiaojun first came.

There was a mess of porridge outside, and in the suite of the north house, an old man in a silk shirt and small round sunglasses sat still, he held a cigarette holder made of jade and spit out smoke rings leisurely, when a disciple crawled in and shouted:

"Sixth master, sixth master! For the sake of your friendship with my master, you can go out and say something! ”

"Hmph, with my friendship with your master?" The old man, known as the Sixth Master, stroked the dozen beards under his chin and said, "Don't say that my relationship with your master is average, no matter how good it is, I won't carry this thunder for you-offend the Tang Sect and the Iron Palm Gang together, you are really fucking geniuses who cause trouble!" ”

The disciple said anxiously, "What if that kid surnamed Wang kills this house?" ”

The sixth master's eyes flashed and asked, "Are you the one who went to the Iron Palm Gang to make trouble during the day?" ”

"No, I was just called in for a moment."

The sixth master snorted and said: "That's good, I have a plan to keep our two safe, as long as you do it, you will be safe." ”

The disciple was overjoyed and said, "Sixth Master, you say! ”

The sixth master Huo Ran got up, kicked the chair under his buttocks to the table of the Eight Immortals under the window, the old guy stepped on the chair and climbed onto the table, his hands reached out and grabbed the window, he turned his head and said to the disciple: "Let's run!" ”