Chapter Twenty-Seven: Master's Style
Tian Weiqiang put down the raised one, looked at it when he heard the words, and found that the person who spoke was Liao Wenjie, and the raised hand was a black negative that he had dreamed of destroying.
"Ah, Applejack, what are you doing? You...... How could there be such a thing? β
suddenly became the focus of the audience, Manager Gao was so frightened that he swayed, and his mouth was not as sharp as usual.
"Hahaha, Applejack, I knew you were a big dealer!"
Tian Weiqiang handed the katana to his younger brother, kicked it away, and said with a pleasant face: "Ming people don't say dark words, make a price!" β
"It's all in vain if you have money and no life, I don't want money."
Liao Wenjie shook the negative: "Let the following stop first, I can't kill people even if I call and fight, I'm tired to see it." β
"Ah Wei! Mourn nine! β
Tian Weiqiang gave an order, and the two capable generals immediately stopped, which shows that his royal methods are not bad.
Wu Luoqian and Morris looked up and found Liao Wenjie holding the negative, both of them with a look of surprise.
The world is too small.
The last time they met, Ah Wei chased and killed the two of them, and this time, Liao Wenjie appeared directly at Tian Weiqiang's house, if it weren't for the clear position of the two sides, Wu Luoqian would have doubted the relationship between Liao Wenjie and Tian Weiqiang.
"Applejack, tell me, what do you want?"
"I don't want anything, just let those two people go."
Liao Wenjie pointed to the command to eliminate and disperse the pain, he knew that these two people were not good people, but without them as hostages, the two female police officers would have no worries about being restrained.
"Just these two crumbs!?"
Tian Weiqiang was stunned when he heard this, there was no negative, so that the two of them had no value, and it was dirty to kill him.
He is not worried about the two of them testifying in court, there are too many cases of unemployed vagrants + habitual offenders, and their testimony is not to be feared.
Tian Weiqiang waved his hand to let people go and dissipate the pain, the value of the two and the negatives is completely unequal, this business can be done.
Of course, having said that, the people were also released, but whether the two of them could leave the house alive was another matter.
"Pretty boy, thank you for saving your life this time, and invite you to dinner another day." The two of them stumbled and ran behind Liao Wenjie.
"Applejack, I've let people go, and now it's time for you to show your sincerity."
"Well said."
Liao Wenjie leaned over and placed the negative on the ground and took two steps back to show his sincerity.
"No, you can't give him the negatives, this person is not trustworthy!"
"Pick it up, or the last chance will be gone."
made Lixiao and Sanli frightened, and wanted to pick up the negative, but Liao Wenjie stretched out his hand to stop them. In the hall downstairs, the two female police officers rushed up the stairs quickly, but were stopped by Ah Wei and Wu Jiu condescendingly, and they mingled again.
"Hehehe......"
Seeing this, Tian Weiqiang was thoughtful, and soon shook his head with a smile.
Without the hostages, the two policewomen can give it a go, this kind of thought......
I have to say, it's so naΓ―ve.
"Applejack, I thought you were a manufactur, but it turned out that I thought too much."
Tian Weiqiang waved his hand and asked his little brother to pick up the negatives, he wanted to personally confirm the authenticity, and at the same time said: "The hostages have always been in my hands, everyone has wings and cannot escape, and the delay is just a death struggle, and it won't last long." β
"Even if you are dying, it is better than sitting still, maybe you can see hope after struggling."
Liao Wenjie said slowly, secretly transporting the mental power that had been cultivated for many days.
Two younger brothers approached, one with a knife on guard, and the other quickly bent down to pick up the negatives.
At this moment, Liao Wenjie suddenly moved, and at the moment when the two younger brothers reacted, he only stepped out and stopped suddenly.
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The two younger brothers were stunned, they didn't understand what kind of operation this was, and the knife wielder didn't care about 3721, and slashed at Liao Wenjie.
Liao Wenjie memorized Huang Sir's teachings, predicted by observing the opponent's shoulder, and turned sideways to dodge the chopped katana.
At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the knife bearer, pulled and lifted it, and then raised the palm of his hand, and slapped it on the wrist of the knife holder with the help of the iron sand palm with the help of wrist strength.
Click!
The katana fell, the younger brother covered his wrist and screamed and retreated, and the other didn't touch the negative, and was kicked on the shoulder by Liao Wenjie, rolling to the ground in embarrassment.
Under the gaze of a shocked jaw, Liao Wenjie picked up the katana unhurriedly, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.
A master's demeanor.
It's a pity to pretend!
His swordsmanship is almost the same as that of making a stand, and they all belong to the level of blind Ji Ba's indiscriminate chopping, but he can't stand the first to grab people, and he is easy to grab the white blade empty-handed, not a master but also a master.
This is not the first time Liao Wenjie has used an iron sand palm to confront the enemy, when Huang Sir was in class at his house, every time Huang Sir talked about the excitement, he would itch and take his budding skills to practice, and his good name appeared to say, but in fact, he was addicted to the king.
Those who practice martial arts must first learn martial arts, and they must not have the heart of bullying the weak!
Huang Sir didn't dare to teach Liao Wenjie the dangerous moves at the beginning, mainly because he was afraid that he would suffer a lawsuit if he had little experience and hurt people too much.
Therefore, the moves and skills of the two when they practiced against each other were carefully selected by Huang Sir, most of them were mainly for defense and protection, and there were also some very practical police grappling techniques.
However, what Huang Sir didn't know was that when the ghost Wang Da taught him the iron sand palm, only the moves did not have the supporting internal strength, and the iron sand palm cheats in Liao Wenjie's hand were all included in the internal power and the moves.
As for this internal skill, Liao Wenjie studied it and found that it was telekinesis, but the name was different.
He didn't practice the internal strength in the cheats, because he calculated that if he practiced hard for a day when he was awake, the effect would not be as effective as an hour in his dream.
This set of internal skills is not the essence of the mystery, the efficiency is too low, and it is okay not to practice.
And Liao Wenjie's current combat effectiveness ......
Let's put it this way, in a one-on-one and bare-handed situation, against ordinary people who have never practiced kung fu, that is, Da Fei's younger brother, Tian Weiqiang's younger brother, Cao Dahua and others, he is a top master.
Beating people is like hitting a wooden stake, and you can flatten it as much as you want.
Cao Dahua: "......"
Because these people are slow to react, even if their eyes can keep up, their bodies can't.
Even if they can keep up, the strength of Liao Wenjie's iron sand palm is not something they can easily resist.
In the case of a large number of people, Liao Wenjie is not good, it is also one-on-one bare-handed, he can barely deal with three Tian Weiqiang's younger brothers, two Dafei's younger brothers, and five Cao Dahua, no matter how much, the rhythm of his fists and feet will collapse.
Cao Dahua: "......"
Just being able to take the lead and erect a master's demeanor in one fell swoop, mainly relying on surprise.
In the surprise, his handsome face accounted for 99.9% of the credit, white and pure, a Sven, at first glance, it was a flower in a greenhouse, and the scum with a combat power of 0.5.
Here's a quick overview, because it's handsome!
"Mr. Tian, what do you think of the effect of my dying struggle?"
Liao Wenjie stood with a knife, behind him were the three senior managers with stars in his eyes, and opposite him was Tian Weiqiang, who had an ugly face.
"Big brother, I'll take him!"
Fu Jiu got out of the scuffle, let Ah Wei hold on for a while, and quickly ran in front of Tian Weiqiang.
"Ah Jiu, be careful, that kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was pretending to be stupid before."
"I know."
Fu Jiu nodded solemnly, cautiously stepped forward, and in a solemn atmosphere, Dou Da sweat quietly dripped from his cheeks.
"Hehe, don't be nervous, relax."
Liao Wenjie chuckled, threw the katana downstairs with his hand, and explained to Fu Jiu's puzzled expression: "My generation is the most important martial artist in martial arts, and I won't bully you if you are bare-handed." β
"Would you be so kind?"
"Of course. If you don't believe me, I'll let you make three moves, and within three moves, you will only be beaten and won't fight back. β
"Okay, there's a kind of anti-...... You, you didn't lie to me, did you? β
Fu Jiu's face was happy, and he secretly scolded the mentally retarded in his heart, and he was confident that he could abolish Liao Wenjie in three moves.
"No, it won't."
Liao Wenjie nodded solemnly: "Anyone who knows me knows that I never lie!" β