Chapter 390
Liuzi quickly opened the door, and Fang Monan entered the room with a dodge and a 'whoosh'.
"So fast!" Liuzi didn't have time to feel at all, Fang Monan was already standing in the room, and he quickly plugged in the door.
Ni Baohong's eyes were red at this time, his face was hideous, he was panting, his body was shaking unconsciously, and his mouth was shouting, "As long as I suck it again, it doesn't matter if I am shot immediately" He is now like ten thousand ants gnawing bones, ten thousand needles piercing the heart, ten thousand mouths sucking blood, ten thousand insects breaking tendons, ten thousand blades cracking skin, unbearable, painful, in order to get rid of this pain, don't care who is standing in front of you, kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha.
After a series of fights just now, Ni Baohong estimated that she was tired at this time, and yelled at Fang Monan and them, "Please let me suck again." As he spoke, he knelt down, "Please." ”
The sixth son and Li Yi had tears in their heart-wrenching eyes, and Li Yi yelled at him in a hoarse voice, "Second son, you get up for Lao Tzu, you are still the majestic Second Master Ni!" Then he cried out hoarsely, "Look at you! Bear-like, ah! It's a person who pays him back! I didn't know that the man had gold under his knees, and you actually knelt down for me. You're a bitch! You've been beaten by a little drug. You bastard! You get up for me. Li Yi rushed forward, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.
"Get out of here! Do you give the fuck or not? Ni Baohong threw Li Yi to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, Li Yi was lying on the ground with his feet facing the sky, his whole body hurt, this ground is a cement floor, this time it is solid, it hurts!
"It's not that you don't have money, I can't afford it, I can't give you money!" Saying that, Ni Baohong took out a handful of RMB from her pocket and threw it on Li Yi, she was really a goddess of flowers.
"You calm down, the second son calm down." Liuzi rubbed his chest and shouted loudly, the mother's crazy second son really has no one to subdue him.
"Calm down, go to his calm." Ni Baohong slammed his leg over, and the sandbags hanging there, 'bang-la-la-......' sand flowed down. "Ahh He clapped his chest and clattered, shouting hoarsely. "Do you give it or not?" He stretched out his hand, and the green tendons on his face and hands were exposed, which showed how much strength he had exerted, and his face was hideous as if he was about to eat someone.
"Little Lizi, get out of the way." Fang Monan clenched his fists with both hands, and his knuckles crackled.
Li Yi said as he moved back. "Girl, be careful, this guy doesn't seem to be addicted to drugs and languishing. It's like I've just taken drugs, and I'm so excited! It's a lot of strength. ”
"Don't worry, I can cure him, but don't feel distressed." Fang Menan glanced at the six sons and said.
Before Liuzi and Li Yi could speak, they heard Ni Hongyi's low and hoarse voice coming from outside the door, "Doctor Fang, despite your treatment, rather than letting him become an addict and live in humiliation, I would rather strangle this younger brother than treat him as if there had never been him." His tone was as cold as the arctic ice, but his trembling voice could hear that he was not as cold as he said, his eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were full of turbulent dark tides, and he pursed his lips and looked coldly into the room.
Ni Baohong shook his head, his mind was clearer, and he saw the person on the small window, "Big brother, please give me a sip, just take a sip." ”
"You're dead to this heart!" Ni Hongyi's voice was extremely cold.
Ni Baohong's cruel eyes stared at the eldest brother in the small window, Fang Monan stretched out his hand, and there was a white paper bag inside, exuding the smell of temptation, Ni Baohong's eyes were stunned, and Fang Monan's hand swayed left and right, "Do you want it?" Fang Monan's eyes were calm and waveless, and he said lightly.
"Yes." Ni Baohong stepped forward quickly, wanting to grab it, but Fang Monan lightly touched his toes, turned around, and dodged.
Fang Monan said teasingly, "If you want it, you can take it." ”
"This is what you said, yellow-haired girl, don't blame the master for being polite." Ni Baohong stared at the red eyes, swept away with one foot, castrated like electricity, and hurried towards Fang Monan's head.
Fang Monan turned his palm into a fist, his fist was poured into the aura, and a punch hit Ni Baohong's feet, Ni Baohong's body shrank sharply, but he felt extremely comfortable, and he took off the tweed coat on his body, and spread it out out of thin air, and the military coat suddenly turned into a soft wall, stopping all of Fang Monan's fists like rain.
Fang Monan's punch was like lightning, like thunder, and he faintly played a whirring fist.
Ni Baohong threw away her coat, stepped on the dry position, took a step back, shrunk her head like a turtle, and directly hit the thunderous blow of Mo Nan above, all of Fang Mo Nan's fists were poured into the aura, directly injected into Ni Baohong's body, Ni Baohong suddenly, changed a little, and turned his left hand into a claw, directly towards Fang Mo Nan's door. Fang Monan twisted his body like a spring, avoiding Ni Baohong's eagle claw skill, his left leg turned into a whip, and he went straight to Ni Baohong's door.
Ni Baohong felt that she was fighting against Fang Monan, but the more she fought, the more energetic she became, and the bigger she was, the more comfortable she became. Isn't this a masochistic tendency? It's too late to think about it. Especially the other party who has been beaten on his body, or the place where he has been hit hard. This time, he didn't dodge or dodge, it was also a whip leg, and he met the leg whip drawn by Fang Monan in mid-air.
Bang! A thigh and a thin calf meet in the air. Fang's mother couldn't bear to look at it, and closed her eyes, can this girl's thin arms and legs withstand the five big and three thick Ni Baohong!
Ni Hongyi said slowly, "Don't worry! Dr. Fang is fine. ”
Fang's mother opened her eyes at this time, her legs met in the air, Fang Monan did not move, and Ni Baohong took three steps back.
"Auntie! Sister Nan has never been with anyone, and I didn't know that Sister Nan was so powerful. Dabao's eyes were straight and his blood was boiling.
Erya also echoed, "Sister Nan is very powerful, but now I have an intuitive understanding." ”
The six sons and Li Yi who were present couldn't take their eyes off each other, the two looked at each other, the little girl was the real master, because Ni Baohong was desperate, seeing that the little girl was unhurried, and there was a faint smile on her unhurried face, as if she was playing, and she didn't use her full strength at all. This competition is all exciting to watch, this fancy action, sharp skills, is really very ornamental.
Ni Hongyi was also taken aback, and said slowly, "Doctor Fang is so capable!" The second son has been fighting bravely since he was a child, and my grandfather had no choice but to send him to learn authentic martial arts, so that he could vent his excess energy and cultivate his mind and virtue. "In fact, to put it bluntly, one is for fear that the second son will cause trouble, and the other is for fear that he will suffer losses in the fight, so he learned martial arts from his teacher, but he really practiced some skills.
Ni Hongyi paused for a moment and continued, "The second son received the authentic Southern Fist. The Nanquan routine is short and concise, compact in structure, simple in action, changeable in technique, short hand in succession, steady footwork, brave in attack, often accompanied by sound cheering, and strong combat. His eyes were bright, and he said, "Nanquan is a tight door, compact movements, dexterous techniques, and a low center of gravity, reflecting the characteristics of small to big, clumsy with skill, more to fight less, and fast to fight slow." Nanquan pays attention to close fighting, more short punches, and gives full play to the advantages of "one inch short, one inch dangerous". There are also many pictographic boxings in the Nanquan boxing system, not only common pictographic boxing such as dragon, tiger, leopard, elephant, crane, snake, horse, monkey, chicken, etc., but also rare boxing types such as lions, biao, fish, and dogs. ”
"Auntie, look, he's playing Tiger and Crane Twin Fists now." Dabao pointed to Ni Baohong in the middle of the field.
Ni Hongyi looked at Dabaodao in surprise, "The little guy knows a lot. ”
"Hey...... We've seen it. Dabao scratched his head and smiled.
Erya rubbed her chin and pretended to be a little adult, "Hmm! Big Brother Ni's heat is still a little worse! ”
"You can see that, too." Ni Hongyi looked at the two little beans in front of him in surprise.
The overall style of Nanquan is steady, strong, strong, less jumping, more short punches, good at plagiarism, and cultivating strength with sound and qi. Powerful and fast, dexterous and dense, rigid and soft, the upper limbs and hand shapes are particularly varied. It is not as majestic and simple as Shaolin boxing, stretching and generous, but its fierce spirit and mighty momentum are full of its own atmosphere.
"Of course, we see that Uncle Cheng is better than him." Dabao nodded and agreed. "I don't know if I don't compare, but I can see it when I compare."
Several people stopped talking and continued to look into the middle of the field. Ni Baohong stepped forward, stepping on the gossip, like a swimming dragon, with a tiger claw in his left hand and a crane's beak in his right hand, taking Fang Monan's throat and eyes together. Ni Baohong's move tiger and crane double shape, so that the general came out, the tiger leaped and the crane soared, and the tiger roared, and the crane shadow fluttered.
Fang Monan stepped on the lotus flower and took a step back, avoiding this fierce attack.
Ni Baohong smiled, proudly, but he was unforgiving, his hands were fists into palms, with a long roar, the big vertebrae slammed suddenly, and after a crisp sound, he sat down violently with his hips, and his hands swelled out, the snake fist in his left hand, the dragon claw in his right hand, and at the same time towards Fang Monan's head and the next three roads.
Who made Fang Monan tall just enough for Ni Baohong to attack so easily.
This move dragon and snake combined attack and the previous tiger and crane double form, are the best boxing in the southern boxing, Ni Baohong is talented, decades of hard work, with this skill, but in the sling, fight all over the world invincible.
Although Ni Baohong's moves are dangerous, in Fang Monan's eyes, they are simply pediatrics, and they have already been prevented. When she mobilizes Ni Baohong like this, she mobilizes the toxins that have accumulated in Ni Baohong's body, and only when she exercises, the toxins swim away quickly.
As soon as Ni Baohong's dragon and snake combined attack hit the front, Fang Monan stomped his feet violently, his body retreated like an arrow from a string, and he reached two meters away in one step, making it easy to avoid stepping on the snow without a trace.
Fang Monan is now dragging, and Ni Baohong, who is dragging it, is tired, so he can use acupuncture to force drugs. Of course, there are such good sparring partners, Fang Menan also wants to see how her kung fu is, who makes her unable to find someone to fight! Ay! My hands are itchy too!
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