Chapter 85: The pectoralis major muscle is so pompous
was caught in the air by an eight-foot man, Cui Wenqing kicked his legs and grabbed his hands, but he still couldn't help the eight-foot man.
Seeing the other party's contemptuous and cruel eyes, as well as the fist that had been raised, Cui Wenqing couldn't help but stretch out a little desperate in his heart.
It's just that this Cui Xiucai was really too thin before, and he had no power to restrain the chicken in his hands, and he had no chance to fight back against such a strong man like an iron tower.
At this moment, the eight-foot strong man who was about to punch Cui Wenqing in the face suddenly let out an inexplicable scream, and he actually let Cui Wenqing go by mistake.
Cui Wenqing was still in the ignorance of the clouds and fog, his waist was suddenly hugged from below, his body fell to the ground in a whirl, and when he stared, he was actually a person who was covered and didn't know his face, and his eyes exposed outside the mask were as bright and shining as stars.
Before Cui Wenqing could speak, the eight-foot man shouted angrily and rushed again, but this time the target was not Cui Wenqing, but the masked man next to him.
The masked man let out a clear cold snort from inside his mask, and dragged Cui Wenqing behind him, and actually met him alone with his thin body.
Before the eight-foot strong man's fist stepped forward, the masked man raised one hand like a Buddha twisting a lotus, and his wrist easily blocked the strong man's fist.
For the first time, surprise flashed in the strong man's eyes, and before he could come back to his senses, the masked man stepped forward lightly and slapped his chest with one hand.
Just as he was directly hit by a speeding carriage, the eight-foot strong man only felt a tremendous force penetrate through his chest, and a huge painful tearing sensation permeated his entire body, making him involuntarily cry out in grief, and the volley flew backwards and fell to the ground.
"This man is not tall and thin...... How is it so powerful? Cui Wenqing was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that this person could knock away a fierce man of no less than two hundred and fifty pounds with one hand.
The masked man didn't notice Cui Wenqing's surprise, and saved Cui Wenqing and knocked the eight-foot man away, but in a moment, the whole action was also done in one go, without half a point of stagnation.
Looking back, he saw that Cui Wenqing was still standing in place stupidly, and he immediately said in a muffled voice: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, so quickly retreat into the inn behind and defend the danger." ”
Cui Wenqing suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly ordered loudly to let all the members of the Xiangma Gang enter the inn opposite Bao Mansion to avoid such an embarrassment of being attacked on the third line.
However, what he didn't expect was that the masked man who had just saved him did not retreat, but advanced, and fearlessly attacked the thugs who rushed alone.
I saw that the masked man was alone and brave and invincible, alone in a thousand troops, and his legs took turns to attack Bao and Gui's thugs, and one of them would scream and fall to the ground with each blow, attacking all the way, and there was no one round of generals.
Bao Hegui, who was watching the battle in front of the steps of the mansion, saw that the masked man was so good, and blocked the attack of his subordinates with the strength of one person, and immediately became angry, and ordered several martial artists guarding him to go and teach the masked man who seemed to be very powerful to teach a lesson.
These martial artists are all strong men specially selected by Bao Hegui to see the family care courtyard, and their martial arts are all good, and at this time, they flew down and swept like a formation, and immediately wrapped the masked man in the middle in a circle.
A hint of interest flashed in the masked man's eyes, and his right hand stretched out and slightly hooked his hand at the martial artist in front of him, and the meaning of provocation was self-evident.
Seeing this, the martial artists shouted angrily at the same time, and rushed up to form a joint attack, wanting to capture the masked man with one move.
The masked man let out a clear roar, and attacked forward with a palm wind that went straight to the chest of the martial artist in front of him.
The martial artist was full of confidence, thinking that he could easily block it, but before he could block it with his hand, the masked man's palm had already stretched out from the gap in his defense like a spiritual snake exploring the way, and hit him in the chest accurately and sharply.
The martial artist screamed and fell away, and the masked man took advantage of the momentum to bounce up a spin, like a dragon leaping into the sky, and kicked his right leg directly into the head of the black-clothed martial artist who stepped forward on the right.
The black-clothed martial artist couldn't avoid it, and his hands covered his head and his body shrank downward.
But his speed was not as fast as that of the masked man, and in the blink of an eye, his arm had been kicked by the masked man, and a muffled sound of fractures followed, and there was no need to ask that the hand bone had been broken.
Sure enough, the black-clothed martial artist immediately screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his severed hand and screaming in pain, but he didn't have the strength to stand up.
Cui Wenqing, who was standing at the door of the inn, was amazed, and he didn't know where he found such a martial arts master, but why he didn't say anything to him.
Solving the two of them in a blink of an eye, the masked man's momentum was a little retreating for some reason, he fought with the other three martial artists for a while, but he retreated with a false move, and said to Cui Wenqing in a sullen voice: "What are you doing here, don't go in yet." ”
Cui Wenqing only felt that this person's tone was strange in his ears, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice.
Before he could speak, the three martial artists joined forces to attack again, trying to capture the masked man here.
Although the masked man is strong in martial arts, he is afraid of revealing his identity, so he is a little timid, unwilling to fight with these martial artists, and he opened the attacking martial artists with a palm, turned around and saw that the door of the inn had been blocked by Bao Hegui's thugs, and immediately said clearly to Cui Wenqing: "Quick, hold me." ”
Cui Wenqing didn't know what to do, so he immediately stepped forward and hugged the masked man without thinking too much, and before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and the masked man actually rose from the ground and jumped directly towards the second floor of the inn.
This time, Cui Wenqing was scared a lot, his arms wrapped his arms around the masked man's chest, and his palms involuntarily grabbed the masked man's breast, as if he was afraid that he would fall.
Soon, Cui Wenqing felt a trace of strangeness, and the full and soft feeling in the palm of his hand was indescribably surprising.
He tried to pinch it lightly, and was even more surprised.
At this time, the masked man had already flown up to the second floor, and the snow-white skin outside the mask was dyed with a faint flush, and he said coldly to Cui Wenqing, who was still holding him: "Has the monkey become!" Don't let me go yet! ”
Cui Wenqing came back to his senses at this time, smiled and let go of his hands, but saw that the masked man was glaring at him, and his eyebrows were also upside down.
Cui Wenqing didn't know where he offended him, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, and asked the question that had been entangled in his heart without words: "This ...... I wonder why your pectoralis major muscles are so pompous? Have you practiced? ”
The masked man couldn't hold back any longer, and said "Shameless!" He raised his slender hand and hit Cui Wenqing hard in the face, and a crisp slap was deafening.