Chapter 10: Tough Punch Resistance
"Li Fei, you stupid, you're too useless!"
"That's it, you, a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, were actually knocked to the ground by an ordinary person without any spiritual power, which really disgraced the face of our monk class!"
"Hahaha......"
Li Fei's embarrassed appearance caused several other brocade-clothed teenagers to laugh.
Li Fei was a little red-faced, and defended: "He'...... Although he doesn't have spiritual power, he has mastered martial arts after all!"
"Martial arts?"
Huang Jin sneered and said: "An ordinary person without spiritual power, no matter how many martial arts he masters, he is still an ordinary person after all. ”
Li Wu mastered the martial arts, and Huang Jin and the others were not too shocked.
After all, the Chen family is the first monk in Shannan County, and it is not a strange thing to have one or two martial arts.
Yuan Ba also said: "Li Fei, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and if you can't beat it, you're incompetent, so don't make excuses for yourself." ”
Li Feili was exhausted: "You ......"
Seeing a fight on the street, pedestrians on the street stopped to watch, and even the businesses on both sides of the street ran out to see the excitement.
Because the scene of the fight was the closest to the butcher shop, the customers who were still crowded in front of the meat table to buy meat were so frightened that they instantly dispersed.
Soon, the surrounding area was full of people watching the excitement, but people just stood from a distance and watched, and did not dare to come forward to persuade them.
There were no guests, and the butcher shopkeeper and the young man also put down the butcher knife in their hands and watched the excitement with passers-by.
When she saw that the person who was bullied by several handsome teenagers was Li Wu, the proprietress trembled obviously, and her originally smiling face instantly became solemn, and she no longer had the calmness she had when she was laughing with the guests just now.
It can be seen from the nervous expression of the proprietress that she obviously knows Li Wu.
As a young monk, in front of so many people, he was abused by an ordinary man, and the other party was still a martial arts waste who was born with iron meridians and stone veins and could not practice, how could Li Fei, who had suffered great shame, give up, and said angrily to several brocade-clothed young men who stood aside and stood by: "I said Huang Jin, Yuan Ba, and He Taibei, Hao Duojin, Jia Huaiyin, Gao Liang, you are still not my good buddies?
The eldest of the teenagers was named Huang Jin, the nephew of the head of the Huang family.
Huang Jin smiled and said to Li Fei: "Li Fei, Chen Xianwu and we have no grievances, this is a personal grudge between you and Chen Xianwu, why should we help you? Besides, if so many of us beat up a martial arts waste wood with you, if this matter spreads, it will not be laughed off by other wealthy sons in Shannan City?"
Yuan Ba also echoed: "I said Li Fei, this is all a mess caused by your kid alone, if there is no benefit, why should we help you?"
Chen Fei said angrily: "Huang Jin, Yuanba, have you ever thought about it, if this matter spreads, it will not only be my Li Fei's face alone, but the face of our Shannan Seven Shao!"
Yuan Ba hugged his arms and said, "It's not impossible to help you, unless you ......"
"Unless what?"
"Unless you promise us, go to Chunguang Building afterwards to charter a few single rooms, let the brothers eat and play for nothing for ten days and eight days, and all the expenses, including drinking flower wine, will be covered by you alone. ”
Seven people ate and played for nothing for ten days and eight days in the entertainment venue, which is not a small amount.
"Good!"
Knowing that Huang Jin and Yuan Ba were taking the opportunity to blackmail, although Li Fei was a little painful, he still gritted his teeth and said: "As long as the brothers help me teach this kid a lesson and help me get out of this evil breath, isn't it just to go to Chunguang Building to play for a few days?
When the goal was achieved, Huang Jin didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand lightly at several other brocade-clothed teenagers except for Yuan Ba.
To deal with an ordinary person like Chen Xianwu who has no spiritual power, there is no need for Huang Jin and Yuan Ba to make a move.
Several other brocade-clothed teenagers were already itching, and they all stepped forward to surround Li Wu.
Sixteen-year-old Hao Duojin already had a martial arts cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm.
Seventeen-year-old He Taibei already has the Great Perfection Martial Arts cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm, and will soon become a Baimang Realm cultivator.
Even Jia Huaiyin and Gao Liang had completed the Forging Body Realm and possessed entry-level martial arts cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm.
Including Li Fei, five young men surrounded Li Wu and beat Li Wu without saying a word.
At this moment, the proprietress of the butcher shop hurriedly ran to several teenagers, and said with a smile on her face: "Little brothers, I know this son, he is the young head of the Chen family, for the sake of the little woman's face, you can let Chen Gongzi go!"
"I said the wife of the king butcher, you are just a small merchant and peddler who sells meat, how much is your face worth?"
Li Fei looked at the proprietress with disdain and said, "If you know each other, go back and sell your meat, if you dare to meddle in your affairs again, be careful that my brothers will smash your meat stall, demolish your butcher's shop, and drive you out of Shannan City!"
Because he often hangs around on this street, Li Fei also knows the proprietress of the boss.
In the face of Li Fei's intimidation, although the proprietress still wanted to say something, she finally bit her lip and retreated, and with the help of the young man and neighbors, she carried the meat case and meat rack on the side of the street back to the front of the butcher shop.
There is no way, the mortal world is like this, the monks are high, and the mortals in the world can only swallow their anger.
Frightened off the good-natured proprietress who persuaded her, Li Fei took the lead in attacking Li Wu.
Several other brocade-clothed teenagers were also unwilling, and began to beat Li Wu together with Li Fei.
Li Wu had already let himself out, so naturally he would not show weakness, and picked up an iron fist the size of an oil hammer and fought with several teenagers.
It stands to reason that five young monks who have been practicing martial arts since childhood beat up an ordinary person without any spiritual power, and there is no suspense at all about the outcome of the battle, as little as three or five breaths, and as many as a dozen breaths.
But what is surprising is that dozens of breaths have passed, and there is still no winner on the field.
Not only did he not distinguish the winner from the loser, Li Wu also gained the upper hand, and the gorgeous combination punches and gorgeous combination legs hit He Taibei, Li Fei, and Hao Duojin back again and again, and Jia Huaiyin and Gao Liang were knocked to the ground by Li Wu's split legs twice in a row.
You must know that in his previous life, Li Wu had received nearly 20 years of formal and systematic training in sanda and free fighting.
The training has been proven by generations of martial arts masters and anthropology experts, and is both rigorous and scientific.
If it is replaced by the world in Li Wu's previous life, let alone a few street gangsters, even if a squad of special forces is dispatched, fighting against Li Wu with bare hands, it may not be able to get much advantage from Li Wu.
In the crowd of onlookers not far away, the spectators were talking.
A young man asked a small vendor holding a flat shoulder next to him, "Brother, whose son is this young man?"
The little trader glanced at the young man: "You don't even know him, isn't he the Chen family's young master Chen Xianwu!"
A middle-aged man who looked like a monk held his beard and bowed his head slightly: "Being able to cultivate a martial art to such a gorgeous level shows that this son has a comprehension talent that is far higher than that of ordinary people, even if he has a second-grade spiritual vein, the future of this son is unlimited." ”
Next to the middle-aged man stood a girl in white, who also seemed to be a young monk.
The girl in white shook her head and said: "It's a pity that Chen Xianwu can't practice the iron meridian and stone veins by nature, even if he cultivates his martial arts to the extreme, he is still a martial arts waste without a trace of spiritual power, and it is okay to deal with a few ordinary people and entry-level monks, if he encounters a monk above the Baimang Realm, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive even a round." ”
When the girl in white spoke, her eyes stayed on Li Wu, and her face was full of contempt and disdain.
Hearing the words of the girl in white, the other spectators nodded one after another, thinking that what the girl in white said was very reasonable.
After all, a monk with a grade can already control the true qi in his body at will, and facing ordinary people without spiritual power is like a tiger facing a sheep, he doesn't need any martial arts at all, and he can easily crush ordinary people with cultivation alone.
"These few wastes, five people can't beat one Chen Xianwu!"
Seeing Li Fei and He Taibei beating Li Wu in five groups, they couldn't attack it for a long time, Yuan Ba couldn't help but be a little anxious, and said to Huang Jin, who was holding his arms beside him: "Huang Shao, if you continue like this, our Shannan Qishao's face will be lost by these boys, otherwise I'll go up!"
Huang Jin didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
Yuan Ba walked a few steps in front of Li Wu, looking directly at Li Wu with indifferent eyes, and the cultivation of Xiaocheng in the Baimang Realm burst out from his body and crushed towards Li Wu.
Seventeen-year-old Yuan Ba was already a Baimang Realm monk as early as sixteen years old, and now he has entered the Baimang Realm Dacheng Realm.
Yuan Ba's fist palm was not only powerful and heavy, but also burst out a layer of looming white inches above the fist.
This is the qi formed by the release of true qi from the body of the Baimang Realm monk.
Although the qi released from the body of the Baimang Realm cultivator was less than an inch, it had also reached the level of being visible to the naked eye.
In the past, when Yuan Ba fought against ordinary people, he could solve the battle within one move every time, and he could beat the opponent upside down and fly out with one palm, which could cause damage to organs and vomit blood in the mouth, or collapse of the chest cavity and kill him directly.
When a monk kills a mortal, he doesn't have to pay for his life at all, at most he loses a few dollars.
In less than two years, there were no less than ten ordinary people who died in the hands of Yuan Ba.
But today's events made Yuanba feel that something was unusually wrong.
In Yuan Ba's impression, Chen Xianwu is obviously a martial arts waste material who can't be cultivated by the iron meridian and stone veins, except for having the strength of a handle, it is not much different from ordinary mortals, and it stands to reason that the moment he makes a move also means the moment the fight ends.
But what Yuan Ba didn't expect was that Li Wu's ability to resist attacks seemed to be far beyond ordinary people.
He hit Li Wu with both moves, but Li Wu was only shocked by his palm wind and took a few steps back, and did not fly out upside down as he imagined, let alone suffer any internal injuries, which couldn't help but make Yuan Ba puzzled.
Although Yuan Ba left some sense of proportion in his hands when he made a move, it was impossible for an ordinary person's body to be strong to this extent, and he actually resisted the palm attack of the Baimang Realm monk with spiritual power bonus, which was simply incredible.
[To be continued]