Chapter 37: Who Sent You?

Listening to the bald head's words, Wei Zi couldn't help but glance at his mouth and said, "What do you mean by yin?" Did you accidentally bump into it? It's just you, and you're embarrassed to come out and scuffle, it's really a shame for the gangsters. ”

Yes, the bald head, who was already angry, was very angry by Wei Zi's words.

"Call me! Call me! The bald head shouted very ungracefully.

Seeing the bald head angry and hoarse, Wei Zi pursed his lips, shook his head, looked angry, and said angrily: "I can't stand it if I say two words, it's really ungraceful, and I'm so sorry for your hairstyle." ”

Burst! Close to Wei Zi on the side, Chen Xuening, who had been cold and pretty, didn't hold back her breath and laughed. I saw her look at Wei Zi with her spare eyes, and said with a smile in her heart: "I didn't expect that there was a little humor, but does it have anything to do with the demeanor and hairstyle?" ”

Of course, demeanor has nothing to do with hairstyle. However, the reason why the bald head kept a bald head was not because he thought the bald head was good and cool, but because the top of his head had been closed early, and he had no choice but to get a bald head.

The scene was made by Wei Zi like this, and it suddenly made people feel like they couldn't cry or laugh. Can this fight still be fought?

Seeing that his subordinates wanted to laugh one by one but didn't dare to laugh, the bald head roared angrily, grabbed his fist that was similar to a sandbag, and swung it at Wei Zi.

Let's talk about this chick yin! The boy in front of him, who was white and pure, with a tall body and clear eyes, was wilted and wilted.

Seeing the bald head swinging his fist towards him, Wei Zi couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when the bald head was about to get closer, his whole body turned slightly outward, so that the bald head's fist almost wiped his body, and then his hands just pushed lightly, and the bald head was pushed to the ground all of a sudden. To paraphrase Jin Daxia's lines, it is called the ass backwards flat sand and goose style.

It's just that Wei Zi didn't use all this trick, and he almost kicked his bald ass.

Seeing that the bald head was pushed to the ground by Wei Zi, the little gangsters around him rushed up and attacked Wei Zi. As for Chen Xuening's chick, no one paid attention to it.

Seeing so many thugs rushing towards him, Wei Zi couldn't help but scold: "It's really a group of guys with the opposite sex and no humanity, why are you looking for yourself?" Everyone is of the same sex, and we should share the same hatred and hatred for the outside world! ”

It's a pity that no one can hear Wei Zi's heart.

At the moment, I can only helplessly deal with these little gangsters in front of me.

The number of thugs is eighteen, and there are still seventeen left, excluding the bald heads who have been transferred. Seventeen young men with strong blood and strength rushed up, and their momentum was still a little frightening.

According to Wei Zi's current combat effectiveness, there should be no problem in dealing with these people. However, the premise is that Wei Zi must be able to hit with one hit. In other words, one move will make these people incapacitated.

If Wei Zi did this, he was afraid that someone would be injured on the spot. Because Wei Zi has undergone systematic genetic enhancement and special training, his physical strength is more than a little stronger than ordinary people.

Get! Who called my brother soft-hearted? I'll use what my brother is not good at to deal with you!

Knowing that if he exerted his strength and injured and disabled these little thugs, things would only become more troublesome, so Wei Zi had no choice but to carry the Tai Chi he had just learned.

In the face of these seventeen thugs, Wei Zi did not make direct contact with them, but retreated while using the subtle moves of Taijiquan to use his strength to maneuver with these thugs.

Although Wei Zi's strength in his hands was not large, he was victorious because of his exquisite moves and reasonable tactical use, and he did not put himself under their encirclement and let himself be attacked on all sides.

Therefore, although there were as many as seventeen gangsters, under Wei Zi's hands, there were still people who were beaten by Wei Zi and fell to the ground. …,

The difference is that the thugs who fell to the ground were not seriously injured. Many gritted their teeth and endured the pain in their bodies after grinning close contact with the ground, and returned to the fight.

On the other hand, Wei Zi, although he was under the siege of seventeen people, and fought and retreated, it seemed that he was not supported, but in fact, he was able to fight with ease, giving people a feeling of being invincible.

Chen Xuening, who was on the side, initially saw that these little gangsters were besieging Wei Zi, and there was still a little joy in her heart. Chen Xuening thought in her heart, let's fight, let's fight! When Wei Zi's nose and face were swollen from being beaten, she made a move, she must make Wei Zi ashamed, get back to the field just now, and prove that she is no worse than Wei Zi.

However, after seeing Wei Zi using Tai Chi to spin around these gangsters with great ease, Chen Xuening was completely stunned.

Dealing with these seventeen thugs, Chen Xuening asked herself that she could deal with them, and she did no worse than Wei Zi, she might have already called these thugs crying dad and mother.

It's just that Chen Xuening can do this step because she has been practicing Tai Chi for more than ten years.

As for Wei Zi, it's completely different, and he's not even a novice. However, in the process of dealing with these seventeen gangsters, Wei Zi gave full play to the essence of Taijiquan's boxing techniques.

Four or two dialing a thousand catties, borrowing strength, overcoming rigidity with softness, combining rigidity and softness, and braking with static, the essence of Taijiquan boxing, Wei Zi uses it vividly, not at all like a person who uses Taijiquan for the first time.

Wei Zi's boxing technique, light and spiritual, revealing roundness, softness contains this strength, opening and closing in an orderly manner, if you are a virgin when you are quiet, if you take off a rabbit when moving, the whole action is flowing and continuous, giving people a feeling of being invincible.

"Strong, really strong." Chen Xuening, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, gradually became solemn from the initial schadenfreude, and muttered with Wei Zi's skillful use of strength with one move and one turn.

There is a good saying, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the lively.

In the emptiness where the bald head and others besieged Wei Zi and Chen Xuening, many citizens who were exercising in the morning gradually gathered around. Out of fear of the bald heads and others, they did not come close to watch. Although he was just watching from afar, he saw the process of the fight clearly.

In the eyes of these people, Wei Zi, who was chased and beaten by seventeen thugs, looked very embarrassed, blocking left and right, without the slightest strength to fight back, just like a flat boat in the waves, which could be destroyed in the huge waves at any time.

It's just that they didn't see that Wei Zi, who was embarrassed and seemed to be overwhelmed, had no injuries on his body at all. On the other hand, those little gangsters, although they did not break their arms and legs, they also had blue noses and swollen faces, and bared their teeth.

"Girl, how do you feel when you see him?" Just when Chen Xuening looked at Wei Zi with a surprised expression, Chen Yishuang's familiar voice came from her ears.

Turning his head and looking at Chen Yishuang with a smile on his face and a strange expression, Chen Xuening had a calm face, bit his teeth lightly, and said unconvinced: "I won't lose!" I'm never going to lose. ”

Shaking his head, Chen Yishuang sighed and said intentionally or unintentionally: "He hasn't done his best yet." ”

"Not doing your best?" Chen Xuening was stunned for a moment, and looked at her grandfather in disbelief.

Nodding, Chen Yishuang said: "If this kid is willing, none of these people can make a move under him!" ”

"How is that possible? Is he that strong? Isn't it just a little more perceptive? Chen Xuening said unconvinced. In her understanding, her grandfather, who never easily praises young people, why should she treat Wei Zi, a nasty guy, differently?

Shaking his head, Chen Yishuang said: "I'm not talking about his understanding in Taijiquan, but the strength in his body. ”…,

Looking at Wei Zi, who kept her body straight at all times and places, like a hemp stick, Chen Xuening really couldn't find the strength that her grandfather said.

"The essence of our family's Tai Chi is to dial thousands of catties in four or two, use strength to fight, overcome rigidity with softness, combine rigidity and softness, and brake with static. However, in the face of absolute power, these techniques are useless at all, and this is called breaking ten thousand laws with one force. Chen Yishuang said with emotion.

"Breaking ten thousand laws with one force?" Chen Xuening said in a non-trivial manner.

Looking at the confused look in Chen Xuening's eyes, Chen Yishuang could only smile slightly. Not to mention Chen Xuening, it was him, and he just saw that Wei Zi's body was hiding extremely strong strength.

It's just that he doesn't know, how did Wei Zi practice so strongly? Wei Zi's strength, even his son, who works in the special department of the army, does not have.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Chen Yishuang, who couldn't figure it out, was a little curious about Wei Zi in his heart.

Just when Chen Yishuang's ancestors and grandsons were confused because of Wei Zi, the battle on Wei Zi's side finally ended.

The final result was that these little gangsters were either thrown by Wei Zi and couldn't get up, or they didn't have the strength to continue fighting Wei Zi. Unlike the embarrassment of these little gangsters, Wei Zi was so refreshing that he didn't even sweat, so he sent these little gangsters away.

Clapping his hands, Wei Zi walked up to the bald head who was already frightened with a harmless face, and asked very calmly: "Say, who sent you?" ”

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