Chapter 8 Backer
A word with undisguised contempt made the laughter in the courtyard come to an abrupt end, and the people who were originally wantonly mocking the young man looked at the young man with a disdainful face in disbelief, they couldn't imagine that in this case, this young man who came out of nowhere was still so arrogant.
I saw the big men in the courtyard, their faces that were suffocated and reddened, and wisps of lava-like anger surging and rushing.
Han Lao Liu has seen the strength of the young man and knows where the young man's confidence is, but no one else has seen it, and before Han Lao Liu said his backer, some people couldn't help but do it.
"Stinky boy, look for death!" In the barren mountain island for such a long time, there are really not many people who dare to speak to themselves like this, the man who looked at the dusk with evil charm, his heart was furious, he shouted angrily, jumped up from the ground, clenched his fist the size of a sandbag, and hammered it into the handsome face that was half-covered at dusk.
"Hmph..." Hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, looked at the fist that was rapidly enlarged in front of him, and did not panic at dusk, until the fist wind was already able to stir his sideburns and hair, and then he casually raised his right hand.
Seeing that the young man was so big, the anger in the man's eyes was mixed with endless pleasure, and it seemed that in his opinion, the next moment, the young man's very annoying face would be flattened by his own punch.
"Bang..."
A muffled sound made the expressions of the surrounding people freeze on their faces, and even Han Lao Liu looked at the scene in a daze, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The man's face was flushed, and his strong arms were exposed, and the knotted muscles of the dragon pan crisscrossed and the green tendons burst out, transmitting the force enough to break the stone and break the pillar to the fist.
It was like this, the fist that seemed to be able to penetrate the courtyard wall was easily grasped by the young man's palm, which was not very strong, and as the young man gradually increased his strength, the man's arm began to follow the young man's palm, slowly twisting.
The man who does not admit defeat, does not believe that his strength is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he is not as strong as a teenager, and he still can't bring the slightest interference to the young man's seemingly slow movements, but because the pain on his arm is becoming clearer, the pain on the man's face that can't be suppressed begins to emerge.
"Hmph..."
The curvature of the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, his eyes narrowed at dusk, and he looked at the man's more and more painful expression, and his heart was already happy.
was ready to mobilize his internal strength and defeat this man in one fell swoop, but Dusk didn't expect that with his strength alone, he would far surpass his opponent, hehe, defeating the opponent in the field that the opponent is best at, is there a better way to show his awesomeness.
Although he wondered when his strength had become so great, the movements of Dusk's hands did not delay at all, and as the angle of his arm gradually increased, the man who could only walk along the path had slowly knelt on the ground.
"Ahh
When the man's two knees were all on the ground, the piercing pain finally made him moan, and this extremely suppressed voice also woke up the people around who were still in a daze.
"Up..."
I don't know who whispered, the figure flickered, and the people around immediately pounced.
"Good time!" Make a look of not caring very much, dusk kicked the man who was kneeling on the ground and twisting his body away, and then turned to the side, after dodging a punch, bent his elbow like a heavy hammer, and hit a man's chest hard, ignoring the person who was holding his heart with qi in and out of his breath, dusk's left leg was the axis, and he twisted his body fiercely, and his right leg was like a whip, and he kicked a man in the face.
"Smack..."
The right leg did not fall to the ground, the waist and abdomen at dusk were forced, the body was flipped over, the left leg was also thrown high, the whole body was vacated in an instant, the legs were like a heavy axe, and at the same time, it was directly split on the head of a man, and a person swept the hall with a leg.
His legs fell to the ground, and before his body settled, he kicked his legs the ground at dusk, volleyed up again, kicked the two people who rushed over on both sides, and smashed a punch directly into a man's face.
"Bang bang bang..."
did not use his internal strength, nor did he use the long sword in his hand, which was no longer an ornament, just relying on his own fighting instinct and the Shaolin boxing technique that had become a conditioned reflex, but for a moment, no one in the courtyard could stand except for dusk.
buttoned his ears, as if he wanted to block out the moaning sound all over the ground, dusk chuckled, came to Han Lao Liu, who buried his real face on the ground and pretended to be dead, and asked with a smile: "Now, do you have anything else to say!" ”
was targeted by the teenager, Han Lao Liu knew that it was useless to pretend to be dead, and secretly scolded in his heart that he didn't do anything, why did he stare at himself, so he could only turn over and stare fiercely at the condescending young man who could be said to be in control of his life and death at this moment, and shouted fiercely: "Don't you be rampant, do you think that a turbid well is occupied by our group of people!" ”
"It seems to be too..." Frowning and thinking for a while, Dusk made a look of sudden realization, and said, "No wonder, I said, as far as you three-legged cat's kung fu is concerned, it is indeed not worthy!" ”
"You..." Although this is true, I don't know why it came out of this young man's mouth, it was so annoying, Han Lao Liu was choked, and he just received a blow from the young man in his chest, and he couldn't breathe, so he could only cover his chest with one hand, point at the young man with the other, roll his eyes, and couldn't speak for a long time.
"What are you!" Seeing that Han Lao Liu was about to faint with anger, Dusk, who likes to help others, directly reached out and grabbed the finger pointing at him, and then gently broke it, only to hear a bone crack, and Han Lao Liu's index finger was already tightly attached to the back of his hand.
"Well, it's better now!" Seeing that Han Lao Liu's tears were all in his eyes, Dusk smiled harmlessly: "If it's better, then it can be said who gave you the courage!" ”
"Yes..." I didn't expect the young man who seemed to be unworldly to be so ruthless, and Han Lao Liu didn't dare to say more cruel words at this time, and when he opened his mouth to say the real owner of this turbid well, a loud noise came, and the gate of the courtyard was suddenly kicked open.
"Is it finally there?" Standing up, ignoring Han Lao Liu, Dusk set his eyes on the shining little tyrant.
In the debris flying, under the light of the fire, a huge figure almost two meters tall jumped up from outside the door, directly crossed the door frame, and fell into the courtyard with a bang.
Feeling the vibration of the underground, Dusk stared at the big fat man carrying a huge axe with interest, and chuckled: "Hey, I said, big fat man, since you don't go through the door, why do you still break the door!" ”
Ignoring the provocative teenager in the venue, the fat man looked around the field, and after sweeping the little brother who kept moaning on the ground, he looked coldly at the smiling teenager, and asked sullenly: "You did it!" ”
"I said it wasn't me, do you believe it!" Raising an eyebrow at the fat man, Dusk shrugged and replied.