Chapter 132: Punching Zhang Yide

"It turns out that you are Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong?" The young man's eyes lit up, and he hurried to the door in a few steps: "I just heard that you still have martial arts." Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks! ”

As he spoke, he punched the big man at the door, and the man was caught off guard, but he stretched out his fist to block it.

A female scream came from behind: "Husband, beware!" ”

Although they haven't seen each other for more than three years, Zhao Yun can still recognize the voice of his distant cousin Zhao Xiang, and he doesn't know if this cousin-in-law can stop it. It was obvious that she had suffered a secret loss just now, just to protect her own woman.

"Zhao Zilong is here! Puff is so daring! "Zhao Yun is really angry, this kid is like a mad dog.

At first, he teased his sister-in-law, and the eldest brother Zhang He also suffered some internal injuries, and now he wants to beat his cousin-in-law indiscriminately.

The big man and the young man at the door were stunned, Zhao Yun took the opportunity to step forward and beat the kid: "The undefeated and unknown people under the cloud fist, the reckless man is famous!" ”

"You are Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong?" The young man was stunned, and then laughed wildly: "Yanren Zhang Yide is here." ”

"Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide?" Zhao Yun was even more surprised: "What a horseman, in my really custom business, I can't even tell who the owner of Zilong's bun shop is?" Now she is even more flirtatious with Yun's righteous sister. ”

"Brother-in-law Sister Xiang, Yun is polite, let's clean up this crazy husband first."

"Knowing that I Zhang Fei still dare to make a move?" He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly again: "Let Zhang come and see if my Yan people are powerful, or you Zhao people are better." ”

"Who are you to represent the Yan people?" Zhao Yun sneered: "Although Yun is a warrior of the Zhao people and a descendant of the Zhao family, he does not dare to say that Yun can represent the Zhao people." Without further ado, watch the boxing! ”

Before he came back to see his master, Zhao Yun was gentle, probably because he had read too many books, and he had a bookish atmosphere.

The teachings of the gun prodigy Yuan made him realize a truth, learning martial arts is the skill of killing and hurting people, and there is no need for Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness. Whoever refuses to accept it will be crushed hard.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's boxing style has changed, from the meaning of Tai Chi to a fierce boxing technique, mixed with Western boxing, sanda, and military boxing.

Zhang Fei was shocked and hurriedly jumped away, but unfortunately Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance at all, and his right fist then attacked, and the fist wind whirred.

The cousin-in-law on the side smacked his tongue secretly, he only knew that his cheap brother-in-law knew martial arts two days ago, and he didn't expect that the Zhao family's Qilin'er, who was famous for his literary name, was so powerful.

He thought to himself that he would go up by himself, and I am afraid that he would only have the ability to parry.

To be honest, Zhao Yun has neither a good impression of Zhang Fei, nor a bad feeling. But for a person like him, who punches and kicks at every turn and is not considerate of his subordinates, he is not cold.

may have followed his subordinates, but he didn't learn anything else, and he learned the tactics of group fighting.

Because Zhao Yun never thought that his identity as a traverser would be able to make the civil and military bulls bow their heads, it was simply wishful thinking, or his own subordinates were good and loyal.

But everyone's talent for learning martial arts is different, like Zhao Long, it is estimated that they can reach the highest second-rate martial artist in a lifetime, and it is even more difficult to be first-class, so you need to use your brain.

Quality is not enough quantity to make up, when Zhao Yong was alive, he and Zhao Sixteen firmly implemented the essence of group fighting.

When you see the enemy, you don't care about one-on-one, go up and join forces to slash and kill a few first, and then leave one or two alive to interrogate.

As for Zhang Fei and others, they can accept it, and they can't accept it and pull it down.

With Huang Zhong in hand, it is not uncommon for other top generals, where do you like to go, when Lao Tzu leads a group of second-rate and third-rate generals, he will also overturn any first-class super generals to the ground.

For a while, Zhang Fei was in a hurry to deal with it, constantly retreating, he had never encountered such an unforgiving situation, he had always been the only one who bullied others, when would it be the turn of others to chase after him?

"Why are you unreasonable?" Zhang Fei's elbow was hit several times, and it hurt faintly.

He yelled as he resisted, "How can you play like this? Not the Son of Man. ”

"You take advantage of all the advantages in the world," Zhao Yun scolded angrily: "Reason with you, you prefer to talk about fists." Now when I talk to you about my fist, you talk about reasoning again. ”

The two of them were talking, but their hands were not relaxed.

When fighting, you have to rely on a momentum, a drum of momentum like a tiger, first make the other party timid, speaking is just a kind of psychological tactics, you have flaws in your heart, and the flaws in your hands will be revealed.

only heard a snap, and Zhang Fei had already received a punch on his left cheek.

"Stop, stop!" He had never suffered this kind of loss in his life, and he grinned in pain: "Count me wrong, right?" ”

I have to say that according to the views of later generations, Zhang Fei is better looking than Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun is a national character face, and he is very manly, if this guy loses a little more weight, he will be a standard little white face.

"Wrong?" Zhao Yun said, his right fist had hit him in the ribs: "If you are wrong, you will be beaten." ”

"Ugh!" Zhang Feihe had seen this kind of play, and his body involuntarily stumbled to the left.

It's a pity that he never had a chance to turn over, and Zhao Yun's left foot instantly hit him on the waist with a whip leg.

Zhang Fei is also hard, and he didn't fall down.

However, Zhao Yun's left hook arrived again, and Zhang Fei's body deflected to the left again.

It's funny that women like to watch the hilarity, and it's just cheering to see others fighting.

But if you really want to fight, you will scream in fright when you encounter the excitement of fists to the flesh.

The first to be unbearable was Qiu Niang, she was not afraid of other people's jokes, she ran into the arms of her fiancΓ© Zhuzi, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

The Fan family is not a big family, and the rules are not so strict, but she doesn't dare to squeak, for fear that if she accidentally hurts the fists of both sides, she will accidentally hurt herself.

Zhao Xiang couldn't believe that such a stormy boxing technique was actually played by a cousin who hadn't seen each other for more than three years.

As a child of the Zhao family, she also knows some superficial kung fu, but she watches it with relish.

Of course, in the blink of an eye from time to time, he simply followed in the footsteps of Qiu Niang, and also got into his husband's arms, his eyes widened.

Xun Ni and Cai Yan themselves are everyone's girlfriends, and it is the first time they have seen their husbands do it.

Zhang Fei's arrogant appearance before made them scared, worried that they and others would be insulted.

Especially Zhang He was defeated, but the two of them had heard that the majesty of this eldest brother was not even good for him, most of them couldn't be good today, and they didn't expect their husband.

I don't know when, Fan Juan grabbed Xia Houlan's hand, and her eyes stared at her brother-in-law for a moment.

Only the drama is kind, and she shouted out "ah": "Brother, don't fight, don't fight!" ”

At that time, Zhao Yun's legs and feet appeared again and kicked Zhang Fei's chest and abdomen.

The cousin-in-law, who was watching the battle next to him, couldn't help but tremble, as if he was kicking himself.

And Zhang Fei couldn't hold on any longer and fell on his back.

What are you kidding, Zhao Yun is always awake, and he stepped forward quickly, lest this kid fall into a concussion or a vegetative state.

At this moment, Zhang Fei's martial arts have only reached the peak of the third rate, which is one level worse than Zhao Yun, and with unfamiliar routines, he can only lose.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my sister's begging, see if I don't kill you today!"

Zhao Yun picked him up, and the big fist of the sand bowl made a straight gesture on Zhang Fei's eyelashes.