Chapter 217: The whole person is not good
Bang!
With one blow, Bai Xiaotian seemed to use all his strength, anyway, it was very turbulent and ferocious and smashed on the other party's body. This blow, that, is no joke. This blow, that's not a joke at all.
Quan Jue, his body flew upside down suddenly. Looking at such a feeling, it seems that the atmosphere of not being able to withstand such a blow. It's just that if it's really injured, then the corners of the mouth must be bloody. Now, he looked at it as if it was so good, a rhythm without any injuries, it was the same.
Bai Xiaotian, a pair of eyes staring at each other. This punch is very important. However, he didn't think that he could kill the opponent with a single punch. He thinks that if he punches and makes the opponent vomit blood and get injured, it is simply good. What's more, now it didn't vomit blood, and now, it didn't hurt either, did it.
Quan Jue, his legs slammed the ground. Immediately, it was still about five meters away. He stopped his figure, stood still, and then looked at Bai Xiaotian. All these battles now, they were all unexpected. He really didn't expect Bai Xiaotian to be so strong.
Both sides looked at each other. Between the two sides, no one took the lead in speaking, or anything. It's just that he looks at it as if he is very silent. It's like, there's nothing to say between the two sides, in general.
"Is there anything you want to say?" Bai Xiaotian looked at Quan Jue.
"You're going to talk to me about last words again, aren't you?" Quan Jue looked at Bai Xiaotian and asked.
"It's not." Bai Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Don't think of me as being so bad." As soon as you open your mouth, as soon as you close your mouth, it's all a last word. Am I the kind of person who likes to talk to you about your last words? ”
Quan Jue nodded. Heavy, nodded.
"Okay, okay, okay, good, good, good." Bai Xiaotian was angry, no, no, no. He pointed at Quan Jue and said, "You guy, you really make me angry." Moreover, once I get angry, the consequences are really serious. Could it be that you don't feel this at all? Don't you even feel such an important point? ”
"I'm sorry, I really didn't feel it." Quan Jue nodded.
"Okay, okay, okay, you're making me angry. I'm really angry. Bai Xiaotian nodded.
"Angry, angry, that's your business. Angry, that's not my thing. Right! Quan Jue nodded and said, "You're just angry, and that won't threaten me anything." What do you think, is that the truth? Personally, I think, well, how happy you are in your mouth, it can't turn into an attack. That won't form an attack. Mmmm, that's my idea. ”
"You kid!" Bai Xiaotian's right hand clenched into a fist. This gesture is almost like quite angry.
Quan Juexin said, if anyone is the first to lose his coolness. Well, who is already a complete loser. On the battlefield, fighting, it was simply a calm. Anyway, now his side is simply quite calm, not ordinary. And, once the other party can't calm down, as if he is in such a state at the moment, he will die happily. The opponent's punch will not have a routine or anything, and it will be completely chaotic. It can be said that thinking has become a paste. Then, he just needs to continue, and make things even more chaotic, and in this way, it will be enough. Properly.
"Boy. If you really want to fight, then don't talk so much nonsense. If your parents were under the Nine Springs, they would be blind. If, you are so grinding and chirping, like a sissy. Your parents, simply, that will not be blinded by a feeling. Because, I'm afraid you simply don't have offspring, Smecta. Quan Jue said.
"Do you say that you don't know that my parents are already alive? You, simply, just don't know this, do you? Bai Xiaotian said angrily.
"I don't know. I really don't know. Quan Jue, suddenly, waved his hands and said, "I didn't mean it at all." If I knew, I did it on purpose. Uh-huh! ”
"Okay, okay, okay. You know it's intentional, and then, don't know you're unintentional. The important thing is that you don't have the slightest remorse in it, right? You're just, that is, you don't feel like you're doing something wrong, you're saying something wrong, right? It's good, it's good, it's good. I really, really ......" Bai Xiaotian shook his head, and suddenly, his body was instantaneous, and he shot out from the spot. Then, the clenched right fist, suddenly, smashed towards the other party. This punch is more than swift and fast. It's simply, it's rapid, it's just a little bit of feelings and atmosphere, Smecta.
Quan Jue, his heart is already crazy. Because, he could see that the other party was angry at more than a little bit. This is that the other party has lost his sense of proportion. Because, the other party's body is simply full of loopholes. His ultimate killer move, he didn't use it. What is this for? Because after using it once, it is simply not good to use it a second time. Therefore, he must be a blow, and he must be accurate. You can't let the other person hide from the past. Now, the other party is angry, and that is simply what he wants to see the most.
Quan Jue didn't express his excitement on his face. Even if he was simply crazy at the moment, he didn't express anything at all. He, like this, watched the other party come towards him, approaching, sweeping in. Thoroughly, when the other party has already appeared in front of him. He, his hands clenched into fists, swept towards the other party like a storm. All the time, he has behaved simply very cowardly, and at this moment, he wants to show his power. At this moment, he wants to make the other party feel his power. This is no joke. Definitely not!
Here it comes! Bai Xiaotian knew that the other party must have the means and did not use it. Look at the present, look at the moment, all the means have come out. This should not be a means that can be used from time to time, but simply without conditions. There are definitely limits to this. And, as long as this time is overdone, the other party, what else threatens him? It's just that it's not a problem to get your hands dirty.
The corners of Bai Xiaotian's mouth raised, and he couldn't help laughing.
At this moment, in an instant, Quan Jue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt that he seemed to be stepping into some pit. This seems to be a trap laid out by the other party, just a rhythm that you just jumped into.
Bai Xiaotian's figure suddenly became almost flexible. The opponent's fists, punch by punch, swept towards him very quickly. However, his nimble form allowed him to avoid the rhythm of the past again and again. It can be said that it is simple, the other party can't hurt him and there is a slight, the other party, it's simple, it can't hurt him a little bit. The other party, it's just that, this moment lost its threat.
Quan Jue felt that he was simply fooled by the other party. Super trick, can only be used once. Because you don't use it, the other party won't know what your ultimate trick is. Therefore, the other party has to deliberately create an atmosphere that is very angry for him to see. Thus, creating opportunities for him to seize opportunities, but in fact, this is just a pit. Now, he's stepping in. Now, he is in the trap of the other party. It's good, it's good, it's just, it's not ordinary.
One punch, two punches, three punches, I don't know how many punches later. Quan Jue's aura has disappeared. The results of the trick have already been revealed. If, the next time you want to use the trick again, within three to five minutes, it is unrealistic. Three or five hours, that's all too much to say. It is very likely that it will not be until twenty-four hours later that you will be able to use the trick with certain conditions.
Anyway. Quan Jue knew that he was simply a very thorough feeling of being pitted by the other party's 13 goods. Okay, okay, okay, his mood is not good all of a sudden.
Sou!
In an instant, Bai Xiaotian appeared in front of Quan Jue. Then, the clenched right fist smashed towards Quan Jue's chest. Swift, incomparable. The speed, even faster, is simply quite, not the average horror. This punch, it seems, seems to have produced such a sense of rhythm as if it had a strong wind. It seems like that's the feeling, and it's not simple.
Bang!
Hit! Quan Jue's fist didn't hit Bai Xiaotian's body at once. However, Bai Xiaotian's fist hit Quan Jue's body smoothly. This punch is not as simple as just a fist. It's still a kind of irony, and that's a kind of irony on the other side. satirizing his incompetence shows the power of the other party. If you can't hit, that's if you can't do it, no matter how you find a reason, it's simply useless. So!
In the corners of Quan Jue's eyes, tears were about to fall. Themselves, take their friends out to beg for a living. He admits that he is indeed not quite right. However, the people who can be deceived are all people with economic strength. Relief relief relief them, swollen this is? Now, because of such a deceitful and deceived thing, I have come to such a sense of rhythm and to the point, and, in front of my friends, I am simply being played very miserable. What kind of fuss is this?
Quan Jue didn't know what was wrong, and his thoughts, inexplicably, were back when he was a child. At the age of seven, he was a genius of the Divine Fist Sect. At the age of eight, he became one of the descendants of the Divine Fist Sect. The earliest person was also ten years old, and he was eight years old. It can be seen that he is indeed talented.
Quan Jue is talented, then, many people are jealous. It's simply, that's in my heart, it's quite not an ordinary feeling that looks at him unpleasantly. Then, starting from the age of eight, in front of people, it was the cry of the little junior brother, and after the people, it was all kinds of bullying, such a miserable day, bleak and bleak Smecta.
At the age of ten, there was a turning point, and Quan Jue had his first little friend, Quan Quan. Two people, this is already almost enough to be described as dependent on each other. Two people, being bullied together, a sense of rhythm and atmosphere. Two people......
At the age of eleven, Tsuen Jue and Tsuen Quan had a third little friend, Tsuen Wu. This is not yet built by the small team. The three of them are just a Smecta situation where they were bullied in a group. At the age of twelve, the three of them had a fourth little friend, Quan Yan.
Quan Yan is the most brainy of the four. He said, if this continues, what is it like to be bullied for the rest of your life? The last time is also the rhythm of bullying to the age of twenty. Moreover, as long as it is in the Divine Fist Sect the next day, it will have to be bullied the next day Smecta. So, fight back.
Quan Yan's mobilization completely mobilized the three people. Fighting on the surface, everyone is equal. Fighting in secret, there are more people on the other side, which is simply more than ten times that of them. Then, there is no need to fight at all. One beats ten, and in itself is half a pound and eight taels between each other, which is impossible to do.
Quan Yan thought of a way. Forty people, any one person, must have a time to be alone. Who, even the moment they are alone, that's when they play. Four to one, and run away when the fight is over.
In this way, after a few successes, people are simply together. That's simply, there's no way to see the stitches.
Quan Yan once again thought of a way, it doesn't work during the day, but it's not right at night. Does the other party sleep or not? If the other party doesn't sleep, how many people are on duty? How can these people do anything together? If you don't guard it together, won't there be anyone guarding the bedroom? So, when I saw the stitches, there were more of them. There are no conditions, and even conditions can be made. Set a fire or something, the other party, can't you run? Can the opponent still have a formation when he runs? Random one dropped, and it was another beating Smecta.
In this way, the four of them literally stared at forty people for a month. This month, that's enough. That's what made these forty people completely crazy. No one wants to be retaliated against endlessly. People have determination, but they don't. They're going to live.
The first traitor, appeared. With the first, then there is the second, the third, the fourth. Until, forty people, in the end, only one boss remained. There is only one boss left who gives the order to bully the four of Quan Quan every time.
This becomes forty-three against one. And the group picks are just the beginning. After that day, the next day is forty-two against one, on the third day it is forty-one against one, and so on, and this is the end of one-on-one. This is called family law by Quan Yan. If anyone makes a mistake, it will be a kind of family service in the future. After this set of family laws, what a bad boy, in the end, he became Lei Feng's cub.
The four of Quanquan have completely consolidated their position in the Divine Fist Sect. However, people have never given up. Until, the recent framing was simply a process suit. The four of them got out of the Divine Fist Sect.
Get out of here, get out, beg for a living, and live casually. Unexpectedly, I met Bai Xiaotian Smecta. And then it happened, that was simply ......
Quan Jue thought about these past events and the growth history of the four of himself at such a boring time. Even he himself didn't know why he wanted to do this. Anyway, that's what I remembered.
Quan Jue felt that it was really tiring for people to live. In the Divine Fist Sect, it's tiring. came out, I just want to live a simple life, God, this is a rhythm of playing people. It's still tiring, it's just tiring. It's a feeling that tires people to death.
Bai Xiaotian looked at the other party's eyes, which seemed to be a look with a hint of despair. A person, who is being bullied, seems to feel a sense of guilt. So, when he hit the opponent with one blow and the opponent flew upside down, he, logically speaking, should have pursued, but he didn't.
Quan Quan, in an instant, came behind Quan Jue, and turned his back to the other party.
Bang! Quan Jue hit Quan Quan's back. The powerful impact swept from his body to Quan Quan's body.
Quanquan is simply a sense of rhythm that is a little unbearable. At this time, Tsuen Wu arrived, he faced Quan Quan, and then stretched out his hands to support the other party's shoulders. The powerful impact, which was, swept over him again. Even if it may have been dissolved a little bit, but the superposition of the two physical bodies, he can't bear it a little, that's it. The whole body, which is in shaking, has the possibility of disintegrating at any time.
When Quan Yan arrived, he used his back to resist Quan Wu's back. At this moment, I carried it, and the next second, I didn't carry it. He, collapsed. However, when he fell towards the ground, he stretched out his hands, and the palms of his hands were propped up on the ground.
Quan Yan's hands are just a cushion to a certain extent. In the end, he was still pressed under him as a meat pad as if he was being pressed by the rhythm of stacking arhats. Even, with a pop, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. On his face, he suddenly languished, and his mental state did not improve. He, after all, is not a first-class combatant, he, after all, uses his brain. That physical strength, it is absolutely impossible for three people to be good. However, the strength of the attack he endured was the largest, so in the end, he became a mustard.
No matter how you look at it, Quan Yan seems to have to see a doctor's rhythm. The situation is very bad for Smecta.