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There is a saying: dragons, tigers and monkeys are in hand, and the master is not as good as a dog.

As the legendary three magic skills of street fighting, although the effect of "Black Tiger Digging Heart" is not as immediate as "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls" and "Monkey Stealing Peach", it is also straightforward and decent.

After all, in front of Ding Xiang Wanwan and Ding Xiang Nuannuan, Li Mengnan always has to maintain a little bit of a tall brother image, and it is not good to make himself too obscene.

Although it was just a straight punch that even a three-year-old child would use, Zhang Long was indeed pale and did not dare to be careless.

Because although Li Mengnan's punch was simple and unremarkable, the speed was really frightening, Zhang Long realized that he was going to punch completely by judging Li Mengnan's shoulder movements, and he could hardly see the trajectory of the movement, and the fist appeared in front of Zhang Long almost out of thin air.

Bang!

Zhang Long didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only cross his arms and frame this attack, and the huge shock force from his arm shook him suddenly.

What a power!

Zhang Long couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, the punching strength of many professional fighters is nothing more than that, but those beast-like guys are basically big guys of nearly 100 kilograms, Li Mengnan's thin body can hit such a powerful way, in addition to being fast enough, there must also be some unique power skills.

Zhang Long wanted to fight hard to take a few punches and use the close-fitting wrestling method to control Li Mengnan, but the opponent's amazing punch strength made him unable to get close at all, even if he barely got a little close, he would be quickly bypassed by Li Mengnan with extremely dexterous steps.

"Brother Zhang, I'll cover you!"

Another bodyguard had also joined the battle group at this moment, relying on the burly physique like a bodybuilder, he carried Li Mengnan's two heavy punches, and grabbed Li Mengnan's right arm.

Zhang Long was happy at first, but the battle instinct he had cultivated over the years gave him a dangerous signal, and sure enough, Li Mengnan, whose right arm was locked, did not show any panicked expression, but showed a disdainful smile.

There is fraud!

"Huzi, let go!"

Zhang Long's reminder came a little late, Li Mengnan didn't care about the arm being buckled at all, but locked the arm of the burly bodyguard with his backhand, twisted his waist and suddenly exerted force, and kicked between the ribs and armpits of the burly bodyguard with a thunderous momentum, and the man who weighed more than 180 pounds was kicked three or four meters away with a kick and flew straight out of the door.

If it weren't for the guardrail outside the door, the burly bodyguard would have to rush from the second floor to the living room on the first floor.

Even so, the bodyguard was not lightly injured, and the left arm that was previously held by Li Mengnan was unnaturally shrugged downward, obviously dislodged by the double force of this side kick.

Zhang Long couldn't be distracted at the moment, and he didn't know what the injury of his companion was, so he immediately stepped up his attack, trying to knock down the difficult young man in front of him as quickly as possible.

I don't want the other party to seem to have this plan, and the move is faster than a punch, although there is only one simple move "Black Tiger Heart" over and over again, but it is simply beaten into a blurred fist shadow at a very high speed.

As the so-called "chaotic punch to kill the master", when the speed is fast to a certain extent, the move becomes a burden, and the current Zhang Long is simply beaten by this chaotic punch with no move at all, and he can only hold his head and resist, and the horse step under his feet has long been unstable, and he retreats again and again with Li Mengnan's step-by-step pressure.

Zhang Long felt that he was about to go crazy, he never thought that the human fist speed could be so fast, under this perverted speed, his eyes had completely lost his effect, and he couldn't even judge by feeling how many punches he had received in these short two or three seconds, only that there was no place in his entire upper body that was not hot and painful.

"Stop!"

Just when Zhang Long felt that his entire arms were about to lose consciousness, a soft but majestic female voice suddenly came from the door.

A middle-aged woman with a beautiful face and a slender middle-aged man walked into the room, followed by the burly bodyguard covered in cold sweat.

Seeing this middle-aged couple, Zhang Long immediately stepped aside, endured the pain in his arms and chest and abdomen, and lowered his head and whispered: "Madam, ...... old man"

The two little Loli on the bed are also honest, Lilac Nuan Nuan threw the popcorn bucket out of the window, she didn't even bother to wear slippers, and she stood by the bed with Lilac Wanwan, her eyebrows didn't know what information was being passed on to each other, and her expression was a little nervous.

"Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, give you three days off, you and Ah Hu go to the hospital to see the injury."

The middle-aged beauty spoke as kindly as a spring breeze, but there was an undoubted majesty in her tone, which was a kind of coercion that could only be found when she had been in a high position for a long time.

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhang Long gave a deep salute to the middle-aged beauty, paused slightly when he walked past Li Mengnan, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you learn this messy play?" ”

"Ancestral." Li Mengnan rubbed his fist that was a little numb, revealing a row of neat teeth, and said with a smile: "Meteor Butterfly Fist...... Want to learn? I can teach you! ”

Zhang Long smiled reluctantly, the name of the heart is quite good, the meteor butterfly fist is as fast as a meteor, as gorgeous as a butterfly, but to put it bluntly, it's not a headless mess, just use the ancestral heirloom? You've been cheated by your ancestors, right?

However, Zhang Long can only slander him, no matter how bad the opponent's boxing skills are, it is an indisputable fact that he lost in the hands of the opponent after all, and he is not qualified to judge other people's playing styles.

Li Mengnan seemed to remember something, and explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, it's not the butterfly that flies, it's the nonsense Hu, the stack of Yangguan three stacks...... Meteor Hu Stacked Fist. ”

Zhang Long almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The meteor fists that are stacked together indiscriminately, isn't Nima still changing the soup but not the medicine? It's better not to explain the name without any explanation! At least that sounds like a good imagination......

"Thank you, such a miracle skill, in the lower qualifications are dull, I'm afraid I won't be blessed." Zhang Long smiled bitterly, nodded to Li Mengnan and exited the room.

Li Mengnan shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter.

In fact, Li Mengnan really didn't fool Zhang Long, this meteor Hu Stacking Fist is indeed his ancestral mastery, it seems to be child's play, but in fact it is not as simple as a random fight on the surface.

To put it simply, this is a special fighting technique that combines illusion and boxing, using the difference in human vision to make the opponent misjudge the true number of punches, the weaker the opponent's willpower, the deeper the technique, and the higher the frequency of attacks felt.

Since Zhang Long is a professionally trained bodyguard, his willpower is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and Li Mengnan can only double the frequency.

Even so, it seems very perverted to people who don't know the truth.