"Brother Chen, the few little ghosts who followed him are not good people, so they were cleaned up together." Mo Changbin roared menacingly, he recognized the dog who was guarding the eldest grandson Hong, as for the three brothers of the Li family who were standing in front of him and were ignorant, walking all the way with the hateful culprit, they must be a nest of snakes and rats: "Don't let one go." ”

"Humph! Rude rats, watch and fight! ”

The white-shirted young man who went all the way with him, although he was called Brother Chen, actually looked like him was the same size, and he was also a teenager about seventeen years old, but he was tall, more than a head taller than Changsun Hong and others, and he looked like he was slender and slender, and he was angry at the moment, and he came over with a gust of wind.

He strode over, of course, the three brothers of the Li family bore the brunt, and before Li Wen finished saying the word "you", he was kicked to the ground by a beautiful side kick, his movements were swift and sharp, without dragging the mud and water.

Changsun Hong stood behind and saw clearly, his eyes narrowed: This guy knows kung fu.

Li Wu and Li Chongjin in front saw that their eldest brother was beaten, and they were immediately anxious, where did the two of them suffer such a loss? With a shout, he threw himself at the white-shirted boy, punching and kicking, one left and one right attack, and the country boy fights, it has always been a group fight, and there is no one-on-one fight.

The white-shirted young man screamed in his mouth, his body flashed to avoid the little fat man Li Chongjin, sealed Li Wu's fists with both fists, twisted his waist, and a roundabout kick just kicked Li Wu's stomach, and was about to kick Li Wu into a shrimp, Li Chongjin was startled, and couldn't help but be stunned, this kind of kung fu is more exquisite than when Changsun Hong beat them, Changsun Hong is not dead, this white-shirted man is strong in kung fu.

Taking advantage of the moment when Li Chongjin was stunned, the white-shirted man ravaged up, bullied the past, and punched Li Chongjin in the cheek, knocking the little fat man back a few steps, and the last one fell to the ground.

Mo Changbin rushed up and made up for it, and shouted: "Yes, yes, just fight like this, the culprit is behind, don't let him run!" ”

The white-shirted young man surnamed Chen knocked down three people in a row, breathing evenly and effortlessly, seeing the dog couldn't help but smack his tongue, seeing him clenching his fists and walking towards Changsun Hong, the muscles of the dog's body were tensed, and he whispered to Changsun Hong: "Erlang, this person is very fierce." ”

Eldest Sun Hong raised his hands, raised his fists, and glared: "Don't be afraid, the second uncle has taught us for so long, I'm afraid that he will be a bird!" Fuck this turtle grandson! ”

The aftermath of the word "turtle sun" dragged on, crisp and audible, the white-shirted young man's expression became even more angry, he almost ran up, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Changsun Hong, and smashed his fist with the wind accompanied by a question: "Is it you little bastard who humiliated my sister?" ”

Where did Changsun Hong have time to answer, his first side was able to avoid this punch, only to feel a strong wind blowing across his face like a knife, if he was hit in the bridge of his nose, he was afraid that he would be knocked out on the spot.

His anger also came up, this person is so unreasonable, no one can justify it as a heavy hand, young people should also pay attention to proportions when fighting, and they will be seriously injured if they shoot so hard.

He didn't care, the essence of Changsun Jin's fighting fist was the domineering strength and speed, and the fierce way he walked was similar to the moves of the white-shirted man, the same swiftness, and he punched back at that time, and the white-shirted man couldn't avoid it, and he blocked it with a fist.

The fists and bones intersected, although there was no sound of "bells" like weapons, but it made the hearts of those who watched it tighten, and the eldest grandson Hong and the white-shirted man were both in pain, and each took a step back.

Four pairs of eyes stared at each other, their eyes intertwined in the air, like thunder and lightning invisibly, the next second, the two of them shouted at the same time, kicked out together, the same speed, the same angle, "pop" kicked on each other, like two collided cows, crashed to the ground.

The two fought, Mo Changbin and the dog were not idle, Mo Changbin was older, taller, and wanted to hold the dog and fall him, but he never thought that the dog was also a person who had practiced for a few days, in terms of strength, it was even greater than Changsun Hong, Mo Changbin pounced with both hands open, and was kicked in the chest by a kick, kicking him back several steps, grinning and crying out in pain.

Li Wen Li Wu and Li Chongjin over there rubbed the sore spot and got up, the three of them didn't dare to go to the white-shirted young man who was right with Changsun Hong, and burned all their anger on Mo Changbin, who looked weaker, and roared in their mouths: "him!" He rushed up and pounced on Mo Changbin.

Fighting and picking soft persimmons to pinch is known to everyone. For a while, the five of them twisted together, although Mo Changbin was taller, he couldn't even beat a dog, let alone four people beating, and he was beaten for a while, and he was beaten and avoided, and he was embarrassed.

The shouting and scuffling next to him, which did not affect the one-on-one eldest Sun Hong and the white-shirted young man, as soon as the two stood up from the ground, they blushed and held back the fire and there was a burst of punches and kicks, both of them played straight and straight, without giving in, the other party's fists could be dodged, and if they couldn't dodge, they would be hard, and they would fight to see who would lie down first.

In this regard, Changsun Hong is worse, in terms of strength alone, he is not as good as the white-shirted young man who has eaten for a few more years, and he will be crumbling after a few more punches, but Changsun Hong has a strong temperament, and he relies on a ruthless force, and the other party is also very uncomfortable, Changsun Hong's lifeless style of play has made him hit a lot of hard moves.

"Bang!"

The two hit each other in the cheek at the same time again, and the impact separated the two sides, staggering back a few steps, the white-shirted boy could barely stand firmly, but Changsun Hong fell to the ground.

"Damn! This kid has such a hard fist! Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Changsun Hong stood up again with his feet on the ground, staring at the white-shirted young man who was shaking his steps with a fierce look, in his previous life he was known for his tenacity, no matter what he did, he would not give up easily, and fighting was the same style.

He clenched his fist, and was about to pounce on it again when the white-shirted man on the other side held his knees and panted and waved his hand.

"Don't be busy, let me ask you, who did you learn your Taizu Changquan from?"

"Taizu, your old sister, Lao Tzu is a fist fight." The eldest grandson Hong said viciously: "You know a fart!" ”

The white-shirted man was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I don't have a sister, only a sister, little ghost, let me ask you again, why did you humiliate my sister that day?" ”

Your sister? The eldest grandson Hong was slightly stunned, thought about it, and understood who this person was, this is the younger brother of the men's woman who took advantage of me after seeing my privacy?

"I didn't humiliate anyone's little lady at all, it was just a misunderstanding with a son that day, and this matter was made clear at the time, and many people saw it." Changsun Hong's heart was slightly empty, and then he roared confidently: "That guy over there is surnamed Mo, right?" We had some unpleasantness that day, I pushed him a few times, got a mustard, and deliberately came to find fault today. ”

"Childe?" The man in the white shirt was stunned.

"Of course it's Childe, that person is wearing the same white clothes as you, and he is polite, and I didn't pay attention to it, and there was a misunderstanding." Changsun Hong lied without blinking, anyway, the men's clothes that the woman was wearing, I pretended not to see through, and the woman was thin-skinned, how could she tell others the truth of the matter, it was she who was embarrassed: "I haven't seen your sister." ”

The white-shirted man frowned, turned his head to see that Mo Changbin had been pressed to the ground and beaten by the three brothers of the Li family.

"Tell your companion to stop." The white-shirted man looked at Changsun Hong: "This matter, if it is really as you said, we don't have to fight." ”

"Stop?" The eldest grandson Hong spat bloody spit on the ground, and said angrily: "It's you who do it, it's you who says you don't do it, and you alone have the final say?" ”

The white-shirted man raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and said, "Then what do you want?" ”

"Kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistakes!" The eldest grandson said: "This is what you said at the beginning. ”

The white-shirted man's expression changed, and he was full of anger: "Little ghost, I see that your Taizu Chang Boxing is good, they are all martial arts practitioners, and there are rumors about the events of that day, so I want to let you go, but you don't know what to do, let's go, come, let's come again!" ”

"Little ghost, your mother!" The eldest grandson Hong scolded, waved his fist, and greeted him.

(End of chapter)