"Really. Qin Hunt, the second-generation descendant of the Five Fowl Opera, is here, please ask Master Lin for advice! ”

Qin Hunt posed in the starting hand of Hong Fist, but claimed to be "true. The second-generation successor of "Five Fowl Opera" made Lin Jian a little stunned when he heard it.

True. What the hell is the Five Fowl Opera?

When Lin Jian was young, he practiced martial arts first, and then practiced sanda, and his understanding of Chinese martial arts can be regarded as an expert.

Whether it is the Huatuo Five Bird Drama of the nature of health gymnastics, or the Five Bird Drama of Dong Wenhuan and Liu Shirong Chuan Five Bird Drama circulated in the Bozhou martial arts circle, Lin Jian has played in the martial arts enlightenment stage, and he feels that it is not suitable for actual combat.

However, since Qin Zhan wanted to play, Lin Jian, who felt that he had a chance of winning, didn't mind playing with the other party.

Lin Jian bowed his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Jingwu Tan legs, Lin Jian." ”

Coincidentally, the so-called southern fist and north leg, Hong Quan and Tan Leg are the classic representatives of the northern and southern Chinese martial arts circles, although Qin Hunt just felt that it was fun, and only learned the movie "Huang Feihong" to play a Hong Quan starting style, but Lin Jian's martial arts enlightenment coach is a serious descendant of Jingwu Tan Leg, this kind of Tan Leg improved by Huo Yuanjia of Jingwu Sports Association, compared with the traditional Tan Leg Leg method, it is more streamlined in moves, without too many shows, and pays more attention to the actual combat effect.

Even though Lin Jian later changed to practice sanda, Tan Leg's kung fu has never been left behind, because Sanda has always had high requirements for leg skills, and Lin Jian even took its essence through continuous actual combat sharpening, and integrated Tan Leg into his own sanda style, so in the underground boxing competition, Lin Jian's playing style has both the joy of Sanda and the gorgeous and chic of martial arts, which has won a lot of popularity.

Lin Jian clenched his fists, one fist in front of him, one fist closed in his chest, his body was facing Qin Hunt on his side, his legs were half bent and half extended, like two tightened springs, ready to go.

"Sanshun! Fight with me again! If I win this battle, I will be able to call for wind and rain in the underground world of Ping'an City, and when the time comes, whether it is to rectify public order or help the poor, it will be a gesture! ”

Lin Jian didn't forget to fool Hu Sanshun a few more words, he was confident that as long as he had the magic power of steel and iron bones, he would be the strongest invincible person in the ring.

"Lin Jian, you ...... Take care. "Hu Sanshun is not bad-hearted, after all, the good doll who watches "Gourd Baby" all day long, even if he commits the second disease, he will not become a vampire maniac of the people of Caokan.

"Don't worry, this kid has loose steps and a vain shelf, and at first glance he is a practicing shelf, don't worry!" Lin Jian took a deep breath, feeling that his physical state had been adjusted in place, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he mocked: "Boy, I have twelve ways of martial arts legs, I don't know how many tricks you can withstand me!" ”

All the way, lunge punch a whip!

Lin Jian flicked his toes, and the whole person stepped forward a full three or four meters, and in an instant, he was close to Qin Zhan's body, and at the same time, his legs were lunges, and his waist twisted, gathering the explosive power of the entire lower limbs, and blasted out a sharp punch.

"Bang!"

As if there was a thunderbolt on the ground, I saw Qin Zhan holding his hands palm-like in front of his chest, and forcibly caught Lin Jian's heavy punch that broke the jade and gravel, and his steps did not move, but the ring under his feet trembled.

Two ways, left and right cross jumping toe!

Lin Jian saw that the blow was missed, and his legs kicked up each other, raising him high like a split, but Qin Hunt reacted quickly, his stomach shrank and his head tilted, and his two fleshy palms could be slapped down, and his toes kicked in the palms, and he couldn't lift up a single bit!

Lin Jian was not discouraged, but became more and more courageous, and Tan Leg is a kind of changeable leg method with smooth return and turn, and there are no very strict routine requirements, Lin Jian is highly talented, and his fist and foot movements are smooth and coherent, and he is stunned to use a set of 12-way Jingwu Tan Legs!

Three-way, turn over and cover to smash and smash!

Four-way, brace through the flirtatious legs!

Five-way, head guard punch!

Six-way, double exhibition of servant steps makes a chain!

Seven ways, single stretch ears and feet to kick!

Eight ways, cover your head and protect your crotch on both sides!

Nine roads, the waist is locked in two palms!

Ten ways, arrows fly in the sky!

Eleventh way, hook the chain machine ingenious!

Twelve roads, cloaked in the tiger anti. Huashan!

In a few breaths, Lin Jian had already played the Twelve Roads Jingwu Tan Legs, and the fight was wonderful, majestic, and vigorous...... However, it is of no avail.

Compared with Lin Jian's big opening and closing, Qin Hunt's movements are very simple, almost a simple palm and leg on top of his knees, he looks like a master with an apprentice practicing routines, and he can resolve Lin Jian's offensive just right between his hands and feet, don't look at Lin Jian's routines played beautifully, in fact, the last blow of Tan's legs on every way ended without a problem, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of obstruction and frustration

"That's not right! Something is wrong with this kid's body, and he doesn't react to the punches and kicks of the steel and iron bones? ”

Lin Jian had a very lively mind, and quickly sensed Qin Hunt's abnormality, his attack was blocked not at all a matter of whether the moves were subtle or not, but Qin Hunt's physical fitness was really strong to the point of perversion.

Originally, with the help of the magic power of steel and iron bones, Lin Jian's punches and kicks were very powerful, and Qin Zhan should have been tossed and broken even if he was a stone man, but no matter how hard and strong his fists and feet were, Qin Zhan seemed to use his body to make a hard connection without pain, but it didn't hurt a bit.

"Monsters!" Lin Jian subconsciously screamed, and when Qin Zhan heard it, he was immediately unhappy.

"You're done? Just a few moments? Qin Hunt grinned gloomily with a mouth full of big white teeth, and said with a playful smile: "Well, if you use the true body of the whole body. The five fowl play against you is a bit too bullying, so I'll use the castrated version......"

"Bear's paw!" Qin Zhan snorted violently, his palms pushed forward with overwhelming momentum, Lin Jian vaguely felt that two mountains were pressing towards him, and before he could retreat, he felt a tightness in his chest, a huge pain in his ribs, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and a strong force also pushed his whole person out.

Lin Jian flew upside down and crashed into the cable, and the three elastic ring cables were almost stretched into an acute triangle, and shot Lin Jian back into the ring like a slingshot.

"Tiger Claw!"

Lin Jian opened his teeth and claws like a naughty big cat, and faced Lin Jian in mid-air with his hands in the shape of claws, Lin Jian only felt a pain in his chest, and only after he fell down did he find that his steel and iron body was actually scratched by Qin Hunt on the chest with ten deep blood marks!

"Deer legs!"

Qin Hunt was unforgiving, jumping left and right to get close to Lin Jian, the frequency and rhythm were even weirder than the butterfly steps of boxing champion Ali, so that Lin Jian couldn't react at all, and then saw that Qin Hunt had kicked his right arm with a side kick, only to hear a "squeak", Lin Jian first felt a huge pain in the humerus (arm bone), and then found that although his steel-like humerus was not broken, it was bent by external force.

"Ape Arm!"

Qin Zhan made a common movement of sending his shoulders and stretching his fist in a full-arm fist, even if he was nearly two meters apart, one of his right fists was still like a spear piercing out, and smashed straight into Lin Jian's face, causing him to bleed wildly from his nose.

Lin Jian was already full of heart and gall at this time, if he said that Jiulong with a golden bell jar, he could still fight with his life, but now when he met Qin Hunt, who couldn't be handled by common sense, his steel and iron bones seemed to have become papier-mâché, and it didn't play a role at all.

"Crane peck!"

Before Lin Jian could beg for mercy, Qin Zhan had already raised his right hand high, and his five fingers were put together to make a hook, like a crane's beak hoe that opened a mountain and cracked a rock, and lifted a weight lightly on Lin Jian's heavenly spirit cover.

Lin Jian collapsed with a bang.

Lin Jianqiang endured the dizziness caused by the concussion, and struggled to get up several times, but the cerebellum, which had mastered the balance of the body, obviously had not eased up, and he could only lie on his back weakly, staring blankly at the spotlight on the ceiling, and his heart was shocked.

Qin Hunt's crane peck, did not break his skull strongly, but overcame rigidity with softness, directly shocking the strength into his brain, but did not slap his brain into tofu flowers, it was already an internal fist technique that had perfected the realm.

"That's right, it's a man, and he can last until I finish five moves." Qin Zhan smiled and said to Lin Jian: "It's a pity, if you didn't hurt the innocent, I would make you a friend." ”

When Lin Jian arrived at such a field, he still couldn't fall to the ground and said stiffly: "Who am I?" I'm Lin Jian, a hungry wolf! I'm the wolf king in the ring! And the wolf king only needs subordinates, not friends! ”

Qin Zhan shook his head helplessly and reminded: "After the wolf king loses, he will not be the king. ”

"yes, I lost!" Lin Jian gritted his teeth and almost shouted with a roar: "The battle for the throne has always been your life and death!" I said, if the husband can't eat Jiuding, he should also cook Jiuding! Come, kill me! Cut open my heart and take Samshun away! ”

Qin Zhan looked at Lin Jian with a complicated gaze, he had lived in the otherworldly Gray Alley since he was a child, and he had dealt with more demons and eccentricities than humans, sometimes it was really difficult for him to understand why some human beings had such strong desires that they didn't take their lives seriously, whether it was someone else's or his own.

"Here comes the knife!"

Qin Zhanqing shouted, and nine colorful scalpels rose into the air in unison, swaying like swimming fish......

At the same time, the smell of gunpowder in Brother Mang's office was already bursting, Brother Meng and Brother Dong held pistols with each other, standing in front of the big screen on the left and right, and a group of bigwigs were also talking.

"Brother Mang, do you want to admit it if you lose?" Brother Dong shouted angrily with a cold face, "The twelfth challenger is Chen Guandong, he obviously abstained first and was killed, this gamble should be counted as my win!" ”

"Brother Dong, there is no sound in this surveillance video, did you hear that kid shouting abstaining?" Brother Mang sneered a few times, and then slammed at Manager He Nunu, who was standing next to him.

Manager He comprehended, forcibly resisted the urge to kill Brother Dong directly, and said with a smirk: "The person I killed was not Chen Guandong, it was his cousin Chen Guannan who participated in the competition under the name of the Portuguese and Macao gambling kings. ”

"Fart! You say impostor, impostor? Brother Dong scolded fiercely, but he estimated in his heart that this matter was not fake, after all, even if the other party was cheating, he would not be able to do it on the head of the Portuguese and Macao gambling kings.

"Huh." Manager He showed a wise smile that he could grasp all of his abilities, and chuckled: "That kid Chen Guannan dares to play with us in his cousin's tiger skin, we naturally won't let him go!" As for the twelfth game...... Didn't we find a replacement? ”

Manager He pointed to the big screen and laughed loudly: "Look! Lin Jian's kid, hasn't he been beaten over? The winner should be Manggo! ”

"What is the name of the fighter who defeated Lin Jian?" Brother Dong smiled contemptuously, whether it was Brother Mang's subordinates or the audience at the scene, they all had the inside line of his ambush, and naturally knew that Qin Hunt was just a strange doctor passing by, and "Chen Guandong" even shouted on the spot to abstain, and the winner should be him!

"This ......" Brother Meng choked for a while, and at this time, the surveillance camera in the underground garage suddenly failed, and the big screen was full of snowflakes.

This abnormal change made Brother Mang, who was highly nervous, tremble at the same time!

Gunfire and flesh flying.

This night, the underground order of Ping'an City fell into complete chaos, and after the head and face of the gangsters were almost swept away, countless careerists also saw the opportunity to take the position!

For a time, vendetta! Anti-vendetta! Split! Anti-splinter! Hoes and traitors! Kill the loyalists! Lower gram up! Grab the throne! Seating Order! The drama of grievances and hatred is wonderful!

In the bloody rain, no one noticed that there was an old man who wrote the legend of "The Legend of the Hungry Wolf", and set out on the road home to find his roots with a dream that had passed for decades......

Sanwa, hit the street!