Chapter 42 Flower fist embroidered legs
Only then did Ling Feng understand that this place was like a club's boxing gym, and the sect was just like a club. If someone from another club comes to the door with something, they must first ask which club the other party is from and which boss they are with, so as to gauge whether they can afford to provoke them. But no matter what I say now, I can't say that my boss is a monk or Gu Tianyue, it is estimated that these small characters on the rivers and lakes will not know that Master Lu Dao is empty and Gu Tianyue. Besides, he really didn't know which sect he belonged to.
Ling Feng saw that this young man was quite arrogant, and he was very unhappy in his heart. took out the set of being a gangster, hugged his shoulders with his hands, looked like he was stunned, and said, "Say, how can I get the money?" Anyway, I've got the money today! ”
As soon as the dozen or so people heard Ling Feng playing tricks, they all stood up and came over to surround Ling Feng.
Ling Fengxin said: This is to fight in a group, I haven't fought in a group fight for a long time, and I can relax my muscles and bones.
The young man said: "The surname is Ling, since you are here to find fault, don't blame us for being polite!" With that, as soon as the young man winked, a young man rushed over and punched Ling Feng in the back.
Ling Feng had already given birth to a sense and calculated the time, when the fist was about to fall on his back, and he couldn't change his move. Ling Feng flashed his body to the left, and the kid was empty with a punch. Ling Feng gently lifted his right foot again, and it just hung on the surface of this person's feet, because this person used too much force, he couldn't hold it all of a sudden, and his body leaned forward, and he plopped and crawled on the ground. The people around laughed.
Everyone laughed, the young man was a little annoyed, a carp stiffened, jumped up from the ground, pointed at Ling Feng with his finger, and said, "Good boy, ** from which mountain is the wild seed?" Where are you here to ask us for help, it's clear that you're here to smash the field. Grandpa, I have to fight with you! As he spoke, he slammed another punch over, Ling Feng flashed to the side, and the punch was empty again. Immediately after that, the young man kicked again, and he wanted to kick Ling Feng's crotch. Ling Feng was a little displeased, and said in his heart: I let you, you are not endless.
Ling Feng flashed this kick and was about to put the young man down again. At this moment, two more boxers came running from the side. The three of them fought Ling Feng together, punching and kicking again.
When Ling Feng saw the three people in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the time when he was a gangster. He, Ah Tang, and Pony are also like this, and when they meet someone who can't be beaten, they go to the ...... together Thinking of the old times, Ling Feng's subordinates were also tolerant. Besides, Ling Feng learned the martial arts of real killing, which was still fundamentally different from the showmanship of these young men, and he had to see blood as soon as he made a move. So Ling Feng smiled, dodged left and right, and did not fight back. The three of them were busy for a long time, and they didn't touch Ling Feng's clothes.
At this time, the young man who was the leader came over and shouted, "Senior brother, get out of the way!" Stand aside! Hey! Not to mention, this kid really has two strokes, and his legs and feet are neat enough. I'll deal with him! I said surnamed Ling, this matter can't be finished today! See, you beat my people too, you can't leave if you want to, come on, I'll accompany you through the tricks! As he spoke, he tightened the straps around his waist, looking ready to do anything.
Ling Feng sneered: "It's up to you? I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me! ”
The young man stopped answering, pulled open the shelf, and grabbed Ling Feng's face with his palms. This angered Ling Feng, only to see Ling Feng stretch out his right hand and meet it, breaking into the young man's palms like lightning, and accurately grabbed the young man's left shoulder. This move was the one that Gu Tianyue had used against him before Ling Feng practiced martial arts.
As soon as Ling Feng exerted his strength slightly, the young man felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart, and he seemed to hear the sound of his shoulder blades shattering. After stiffening for a while, he finally couldn't take the pain anymore and screamed.
Ling Feng asked, "What's the matter, are you still planning to keep me?" ”
The young man was also a tough guy, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Boy, it seems that you are really here to smash our field." Beat him, brethren! "When the dozen or so people saw that the senior brother who they respected like a god on weekdays, they were restrained by this young man with just one move, and they were all silent, how could they still have the courage to step forward and make a move. But the senior brother's orders could not be disrespected, and I don't know who shouted, and more than a dozen people rushed up. The result can be imagined, Ling Feng grabbed the young man with one hand, and led him to flicker and move in the crowd, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all, and he wailed again and again in pain. Ling Feng attacked the others with his other hand, just like an old boy playing with a naughty boy, he would definitely hit the shot. This time, Ling Feng was no longer merciful, but he didn't use a killing move, after all, there was no grievance with these people, and the "killing" precept that Master Likong said still had to be observed. The work was not large, and the ground was lying down horizontally, and most of the people who fell to the ground had dislocated their arms and temporarily lost the ability to move.
Ling Feng made such a fuss, attracting hundreds of spectators. The walls and trees of the Guandi Temple are full of people.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Who knows? I don't know where such a foreigner came from, he beat sixteen people by himself, what a couple of hits! ”
"So, this young man still has a background?"
"But isn't it, he is determined to smash the field!"
"See, there must be something wrong today!" Everyone is chattering here, gossiping, and talking.
The young man in Ling Feng's hand was already fainting in pain, and his wailing voice was much weaker than just now. Ling Feng saw that he was almost punished, so he let go of him and asked, "How is it, have you accepted it?" ”
The young man felt the pressure on his shoulders decrease, hurriedly stepped back, supported his numb left shoulder with his right hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boy! Don't go, just wait here! I'm looking for my master! As he spoke, he turned around and staggered out of the crowd, and seeing the lively crowd naturally made way for him.
Ling Feng dusted off the soil on his body, and said in his heart: Don't talk about calling you master, it's useless to call your master.
Ling Feng was not afraid to make a big deal out of it, he looked indifferent, and stood there waiting for the young man to call someone. Suddenly, hearing someone whispering to him, Ling Feng fixed his eyes and squeezed out an old man from the crowd. After looking left and right, he came to Ling Feng's face, pulled Ling Feng's coat with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Young man, you go quickly!" Or you have to be beaten! You've poked a hornet's nest! ”
Listening to the old man's kind words, Ling Feng was very moved, after all, it was very rare for someone to stand up and speak for him at this time. But now it's different from the past, the current Ling Feng is not the Ling Feng who fought Huang San in Fenghu back then. There are martial arts and fearlessness.