With Huang Feihu's previous experience, Wu Neng's eyes have been staring at the tiny silver needle in Yang Zining's hand.

When he saw Yang Zining's hand holding the needle and stabbed at the fist he had struck, he retracted his fist violently, changed direction, and hit Yang Zining's chest, and at the same time, kicked Yang Zining's lower abdomen.

I have to say that Wu Neng's kick is really ruthless, once the kick is really strong, it is estimated that Yang Zining will not want to be a man again in the future.

Niu Dazhuang and the others even heard the sound of broken eggs, with cruel smiles on their faces. They weren't worried about the consequences of abolishing a hillbilly like Yang Zining, anyway, someone would settle it for them.

Only Cui Jian couldn't help but sweat for Yang Zining secretly. He followed Niu Dazhuang and others to do evil, because he had his own last resort.

", see if you dare to laugh at Lao Tzu's incompetence, Lao Tzu will make you unable to be a man for the rest of your life!"

Wu Neng thought so in his heart, and his feet exerted the strength of his whole body.

Seeing Wu Neng's extremely ruthless kick, the corners of Yang Zining's eyes twitched slightly, and a bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes, a killing intent emanated from his body, and the true qi of his whole body gathered on his clenched fist.

Yang Zining had no doubt that his punch would definitely make Wu Neng die on the spot.

Not to mention just one person, even if it is a sturdy bull, he will definitely not be able to stand the punch that Yang Zining struck with all his strength.

However, at the moment when Yang Zining was about to punch out, the words that the old man had said to him came to his mind, "Huaxia Kingdom, unlike North Africa, must not kill people casually, even if it is a heinous crime, there are national laws." ”

"Damn, you're lucky!"

Yang Zining scolded secretly, let go of his clenched fist, sideways avoided Wu Neng's fist that hit his chest, and the silver needle clenched in his right hand stabbed at Wu Neng's ankle at lightning speed.

Even if he couldn't kill Wu Neng, Yang Zining didn't plan to make Wu Neng feel better, he believed that if he continued with this needle, Wu Neng could only suffer in heart-rending pain for the next month.

Without the slightest accident, the silver needle in Yang Zining's hand accurately stabbed Wu Neng's ankle.

"Ahh

Another terrible howl that was even more penetrating than before!

Niu Dazhuang and the others didn't hear the expected sound of broken eggs, but they heard a terrible scream.

It's just that this scream didn't come from Yang Zining's mouth!

I saw Wu Neng fall to the ground, covering one of his legs with both hands, and kept rolling, sweat instantly soaking his clothes.

The corners of Yang Zining's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he asked lightly, "Who else?" ”

Niu Dazhuang and others were able to mix into their current status, and it was not entirely based on their family background. Even if you are mixed in school, facing a group of students, it is not that as soon as you say who my dad is, others will stand and beat you like a fool.

Even if it is a very small number of soft guys, there will always be a majority of people, when they feel threatened and dangerous, they will subconsciously resist, and the rabbit will bite when it is anxious, let alone people.

Huang Feihu had practiced boxing and kicking with the master who opened the martial arts gym for a period of time before, and Wu Neng had practiced sanda hard with a well-known martial artist, and Niu Dazhuang still knew the strength of the two of them very well.

Although it is said that Huang Feihu and Wu Neng lost a little aggrieved, and Yang Zining relied on luck, but Niu Dazhuang knew in his heart that sometimes, luck is also a manifestation of strength, otherwise, why did they run rampant for so long and live well, but they were planted in the hands of an inconspicuous hillbilly like Yang Zining.

In the face of Yang Zining's provocative words, with an expression of underbeating, if it was in the past, Niu Dazhuang would have clenched his fists and rushed forward.

However, this time, he held back and looked at Cui Jian, who had not moved.

Cui Jian is the most capable one among their group, and it is precisely because Niu Dazhuang knows that Cui Jian can fight that he is willing to play with him.

Seeing Niu Dazhuang's gaze towards himself, Cui Jian knew that if he didn't do it this time, he might not be able to.

Although Huang Feihu and Wu Neng can be regarded as capable of fighting among Niu Dazhuang's group, Cui Jian did not take them seriously.

Kung fu is not a fist embroidery leg, it takes a long time of hard practice, he doesn't think that pampered sons like Wu Neng and Huang Feihu can learn real kung fu.

The farther you stand, the farther you see!

Cui Jian naturally understood that Yang Zining was able to put down Huang Feihu and Wu Neng with a small silver needle, and it would definitely not be luck. However, he has absolute confidence in his own strength!

It's just that he doesn't really want to do anything with Yang Zining, he is thinking about how he should lose. Many times, losing also requires skill, and what you want to lose is not visible to others, and he loses on purpose.

Yang Zining's eyes swept over the few people who were still standing, and he knew that next, I am afraid that only Cui Jian was the only one who had the courage to do it with him, and the others had already been pale from being frightened by Wu Neng's tragic situation, where did they still have the courage to do it with him.

"Let me show you how to stitch!"

"Stitching!"

Hearing Cui Jian say the word acupuncture, Niu Dazhuang suddenly had an urge to vomit blood.

In his opinion, Yang Zining's hand is just a small needle, even if Huang Feihu and Wu Neng were stabbed by the thin needle in Yang Zining's hand because of carelessness, it would not be that the other party really had any acupuncture.

"Could it be that the hillbilly in front of me, who looks a little thin, has also learned the undefeated martial arts of the East, and he can fly needles to hurt people."

Niu Dazhuang thought so in his heart, but he didn't say much, just stood quietly aside, watching coldly.

"I'm just from the countryside and don't know how to stitch. However, you have to be careful, if you get a needle from me, it will hurt! ”

Yang Zining knew that Cui Jian was different from others, but since the other party decided to do it with him, he could only teach him a lesson.

Cui Jian deliberately described Yang Zining's routine, which seemed to rely on luck to stab people, as a needle method, the purpose was to give himself a step down, and the more powerful Yang Zining said, then, after a while, if he lost, it would be more natural.

Although Yang Zining is not very clear about Cui Jian's thoughts, he is also deliberately reminding Cui Jian that his needle is indeed very powerful, wait a minute, if you don't want to really hurt it, you can pretend!

"Cui Jian, what did you kid tell him to do, go up and beat me hard, don't worry, if something happens, I'm responsible!"