Chapter 495: Fighting Sticks Under the Table

Carrying two boxed lunches of fried tomatoes and roasted potatoes with potatoes, Shen Ming went straight to the table where the fisherman was and sat opposite the old man. At this time, the fisherman was eating a sour and spicy shredded potato set, not that he didn't want to eat a little more expensive, just to dominate the sleeper car where Shen Ming was.

"How does it taste?" Shen Ming calmly opened his lunch box and asked while eating.

"Just like when our Feng family's chef was sick, the meal cooked by a groom was full of the smell of feed." The fisherman frowned and complained, but he still couldn't stop swallowing, no way, this is today's first meal, if you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to dry the rack?

"It seems that we have a little in common, can we find another thing in common? For example, how about doing it without hurting passers-by? Shen Ming sought another way to tear up.

"It's not the purpose of my Feng family to hurt the innocent, and your mention is very good. As long as you hand over the Feng Jiayin, we will leave immediately, and we will never entangle. "The fisherman is still innocent.

"I'm a well-known Pixiu.,It's my QQ signature that only goes in and doesn't come out.,If you want to take something from me.,If you don't beat me.,You can't even take a hair away.。

But the martial arts fight does not fit the situation under the crotch, or let's compare the stick method! Shen Ming's mind opened, "It's under the table, compare sticks!" ”

"Boy, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen such a shameless person as you, and his evil taste can be described as ancient and modern, and he even wants to compare the stick under the table with the old man!" The fisherman's brow twitched.

"Old rascal, where do you want to go? I'm talking about using chopsticks as sticks. Shen Ming picked up a chopstick with a disdainful face.

"Huh? I see, cough cough, it's up to you. The fisherman put down the stick that had been erected by luck, and picked up the chopsticks to decide whether to score a point.

Once the methodology was determined, the rules were quickly laid down. Shen Ming and the fisherman respectively pressed their left hand on the table, and the right hand held the chopsticks and sank under the table, all the attack and defense will be carried out under the table, the two can not move their bodies and left hands, and whoever can penetrate the solid wood table first and hurt the left hand on the opponent's tabletop will win.

If the fisherman wins, he will take away Shen Ming's Feng Jiayin, and if Shen Ming wins, at least on this train, he will no longer be entangled.

It sounded very simple, and the two sides also agreed, and Leng who stood on the side was also quietly watching the battle. The reason why everyone is so calm and relaxed is that the fisherman's best martial arts is Jiang Gong's chasing fish stick! Using a fishing rod as a stick, the stick method is superb, and it is also the head of the stick method of the young masters of the Feng family, the only one who can win him with a stick at this time is probably only Billy Harrington of the Barbarian Country.

"Boy, don't say that the old man bullied you, the old man let you have three sticks." The fisherman also has to sè dao.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Shen Ming under the table took the chopsticks, and stabbed straight into the fisherman's crotch first, and he didn't want to give him a chance to have monkeys with Jin Lian in the future.

The fisherman didn't expect this kid to be so evil, and gently used the tip of the chopsticks to knock Shen Ming's chopsticks away, Shen Ming's chopsticks hurt the edge of the table, bringing up a burst of sawdust, but quickly turned around on the fingertips, and it was a reverse oblique stab.

The fisherman was like having eyes under the table, and accurately used the tips of his chopsticks to resist Shen Ming's chopsticks and bounced him left and right. After three sticks, Shen Ming didn't even sweep off the fisherman's leg hair.

"Boy, your chance is over, it's my turn!" The fisherman's breathing and breathing offensive was launched instantly, and the chopsticks in his hand were like a saber, stabbing wildly under the table, and Shen Ming also found in those three moves that the fisherman was by no means the navel opener, and only by relying on the qi emitted by the chopsticks tips to feel his own qi, he could achieve a magnet-like adsorption defense.

Shen Ming is now learning and using, turning the chopsticks body into a long-eyed radar with the expansion power of Qi Determination, and then using Feng Xidu to strengthen the disadvantages of his own breath not being as thick as the fisherman, for a while, he can actually achieve a 55 pair of attack and defense with the fisherman's fast stick.

"Three tricks to learn the fisherman's method of using a stick...... What kind of wickedness is this? Leng who was standing on the side also looked at the cold sweat straight down, because of the three moves before the move, Shen Ming didn't know how to find qi with qi at all, but now he has completely mastered this technique, and he uses it in a good way.

And this is still the power he shows in the posture of a human, Jin Lian said that Shen Ming also has the strange skill of transformation, once he turns into a demon, the gods and demons are unstoppable.

The duel between the old and the young under the table is as fast as lightning, but the two people on the table are as quiet as Mount Tai, the two look at each other without blinking, and the deep affection is like a pair of forgetful glasses, which can hug each other and gnaw each other at any time.

A child who was about the size of the table found out about the duel under their table, and was shocked and called his father to come and see, but as soon as Dad turned his head, he saw the atmosphere of the fisherman and Shen Ming's broken back, and quickly twisted the child's head to educate, "Child, I know that you are still young, full of illusions about the world, and want to learn everything, but there are some things that must not be learned, you must know that baguettes can only be served with doughnuts, straws can only be inserted into drinks, bananas can only be eaten with your mouth, this is the truth, understand?" ”

"Dad, what the hell are you talking about? I don't understand, but why am I not feeling well? "The 10-year-old is about to cry, and the young heart is deeply wounded, and it may be incurable.

In the section of the sleeper car, 6 members of the Thirteen Eagles plus Jin Lian, 7 people blocked Ruotong alone, but there was no way to stop her advance.

The Feng family's third aunt's strongest mandarin duck butterfly swordsmanship has not yet been used, and she only untied a silk scarf for tying her hair with her bare hands, which is already as strong as a demon god.

After Ruotong turned around again and forced Jin Lian to retreat, an eagle named Huo jumped up on the window glass and aimed directly at the back of Ruotong's head with a small-angle roundhouse kick.

The fairy in this world slid backwards, and the silk scarf that she shook wrapped around Fire's ankle and pulled it downward, throwing him directly to the ground like a dog.

"The Feng family's dog actually learned to sneak attack, it's really amazing." Ruotong stepped on the back of the fire and twisted the silk scarf in his hand.

"Ah!!h With a scream of fire, his right leg twisted into a strange shape, which shocked his companion and made him take a half step back.

"It seems that if you want to stop you, you can only go out of the old woman." Jin Lian didn't want to do this, but she still quickly shattered the footwrap and cloth shoes on her feet, and the poisonous smell of her feet emitted again.

"Damn! Don't say a word with this trick! The other brothers hurriedly pulled up their masks and retreated, and the fire that fell to the ground was too close to Jin Lian's feet, and before he could scream, he directly foamed at the mouth and passed out, and it is estimated that the food he will never eat again in this life includes, stinky tofu, stinky salmon, durian, natto......

The battle between Shen Ming and the fisherman caused the stainless steel pipe pillars of the table under them to be inserted into honeycomb coal, and if it weren't for their hands shaking the table, this table would have flown into the sky.

Their chopsticks were infused with true qi and became as strong as steel, and they fought with each other hundreds of times, but they still remained intact.

On the tabletop, holes gradually appeared, and each other's chopsticks poked up the 20 mm solid wood table like poking tofu, poking a hole, and some were already extremely close to the open palms of both sides, and a hole appeared between Shen Ming's fingers.

The attack and defense of the two have been leaked over time, but the fisherman is obviously more dominant, his strength seems to be bottomless, and Shen Ming doesn't know how this old monster was trained?

"See you later!" Just after another hand-to-hand, the fisherman was full of energy in his hands, and after flicking Shen Ming's chopsticks, he plunged straight into Shen Ming's palm from the bottom down, and Shen Ming, who adjusted the angle, also gave up the defense and went to the insertion area of the fisherman's palm.

It's just that the speed is a point slower, and the victory or defeat is already clear at the beginning of the moment, and the fisherman's complete victory makes him smile in advance.

But Shen Ming hooked the hornet's nest-like table leg with his foot at this moment and broke it back by 5 centimeters, and the result was that the fisherman's chopsticks pierced the table along Shen Ming's tiger's mouth, but Shen Ming accurately inserted the chopsticks into the fisherman's palm.

"The old man has never seen such a brazen person as you......" The silent confrontation lasted for 30 seconds, and the fisherman raised his right palm on the table, and the hard qigong-style armor protected the arm from being seriously injured by the chopsticks, but there was still a bamboo chopstick in the palm of the hand, and blood flowed out.

"I'm not friends with you, and you can't talk about morality? Willing to gamble and lose, the winner is king. Shen Ming chuckled.

"You have a kind, the mountains and rivers meet, and we will come to a long time." The fisherman pulled out the bloody chopsticks on his hand and put them on the table, turning to leave.

Shen Ming, who won the stick under the table, was satisfied with the lunch box that was not yet cold, and walked towards the door of the train, but the fisherman had already passed, but Shen Ming was stopped by the cold of a leather suit.

"Holy, old thing, what do you mean? If you say that you can not admit the rules, can you still eat the Xiang that you pulled out? Shen Ming was also angry.

"Of course I'm willing to gamble and lose, and as despicable as you are, I can't compare to you. But what I promised at the beginning was that I wouldn't trouble you, and I didn't say that anyone else wouldn't look for it, so you and Leng have a good chat about the rest of the story, and don't take Feng Jiayin out, you won't be able to eat this bite of rice today. The fisherman also played a word game with shamelessness, and turned his head to help Jin Lian, the battle situation over there was much more ferocious than that from here.

"Brother, don't you want to come to the stick comparison too, do you?" Shen Ming sighed.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to use a stick, and I'm not in the mood to play with you, so let's have something practical when I come!" As soon as he shook his hand when he spoke coldly, a flying knife came out, and Shen Ming raised his hand to shoot it, and smashed the flying knife in mid-air with a bang.

He raised his hand and fired three shots into the sky and shouted, "The police handle the case!" Get down for me! ”

The gunshots rang out and roared, and most of the passengers around them fell to the ground, and Leng had already pulled out a new throwing knife and pounced on it.