"Wait...... Don't fight...... Don't fight! ”

Ba Liming waved his hand to stop, and then, regardless of whether Huang Shaohong wanted it or not, he dodged, with a heavy shackled lead ball, and drilled back into his own cell along the railing he had broken, and then folded his hands together to break the cobble-egg-thick railing back into place.

Faced with Ba Liming's rogue style of saying that he would fight and that if he didn't fight, he wouldn't fight, Huang Shaohong couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't go over and break the railing and continue to do it.

When I was depressed, I heard a stubborn sound outside, the iron door of the prison was opened, and two prison guards walked in with two meals, giving one to Huang Shaohong and Ba Liming, and at the same time bringing one of the daily necessities to the former, washing tools and brand new tableware.

The eyes of the two prison guards looking at Huang Shaohong at this time were full of incredulity, the commotion just now was so big, these prison guards had already been outside through the gate of the prison for a while to watch the crowd eating melons, and they naturally saw it clearly.

At this time, looking at the railing that was deformed by the fight, I couldn't help but smack my tongue secretly, it was a steel bar as thick as a cobble's egg, this is bent when it is bent, are these two still called people?

In the eyes of these prison guards, Ba Liming has long become an inhuman existence and has long been accustomed to it, but at this time, there is another Huang Shaohong in the inhuman list.

The prison guard didn't say much, put down the meal, nodded at the two of them amicably, and left with a somewhat reluctant smile.

Huang Shaohong looked at the food, a large tea jar of rice, a tray of six vegetables, three meat and three vegetables, the meat is braised pork, sliced pork, roasted chicken thighs, and the vegetarian dishes are fried potato slices, broccoli, mapo tofu.

Where is this what the prisoners eat, it is estimated that the prison guards will also eat this food.

glanced at Ba Liming, the food was the same as him, it was also three meat and three vegetables, and a large vat of rice.

The two of them started just now, they both moved their dark energy, and their physical strength was exhausted, so they each picked up their food and ate it in a big gulp.

Huang Shaohong chattered while eating, and said to Ba Liming: "I said that even hairy beard, don't you want to pay for your waist?" Why did you go back! ”

After speaking, I took the chicken leg and chewed it in my mouth for a few bites, swallowed it directly, and the bones were not spit out, and the chewing was just right to replenish calcium!

Ba Liming is different from Huang Shaohong, chewing slowly when eating, as if tasting the taste, he smiled after hearing this:

"Kid Sensei wants to lie to me, you came in to fight with me Ba Liming, right?"

"'Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar', 'Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt'...... Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation, you are practicing quickly and Dacheng, with your age, you can practice these two horizontal hard skills to this extent, it must be a place, what else is QJ's crime...... Hehe, you can't fool me! ”

Huang Shaohong sprayed directly, he was handsome, chic, handsome, personable, young and golden, with incredible abilities, and his whole life was just such an unfinished shout, which made people see it at a glance, he secretly gritted his teeth and waited to find a beautiful girl to break his skills.

Ba Liming laughed and said: "You don't have to be curious, I have practiced these two kung fu for thirty years, I can't understand this bit of common sense, and I'm playing a fart!" ”

While eating, he exclaimed: "Iron Fist and Tiger Crane double shape, not only have the true meaning of the Tiger Crane, but also use the tricks superbly, and I can also seize the half-step lead, which is really amazing!" When did Hongmen come out with such a young grandmaster as you? ”

Huang Shaohong shook his head: "I practice Hongquan, but I am not a member of Hongmen!" ”

Ba Liming was surprised: "Although Hongquan is widely spread, but in today's world, except for overseas Hongmen, all other branches have declined, I didn't expect that there is a complete inheritance, can produce a grandmaster like you, by the way, just now you used the last trick to move and block, advance and retreat, and live in a round way, it should be Sun's Taiji, you are not very old, and you have learned widely!" ”

Huang Shaohong also had nothing to hide, so he talked about the exchange of fists with Zhou Binglin, and Ba Li Mingqi said:

"Confucianism's lost method of cultivating qi?"

After being confirmed, he smiled and said: "Your cheap senior brother has picked up a big bargain, but Confucianism, although you can also hold Dan, but after all, it is not a martial artist's mind, after all, it is a step worse, or your kid is treacherous enough, and I don't know whose relationship you have dragged out, find me here, why do you want me to be a whetstone, you are not afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Since people can see through it, Huang Shaohong didn't refute it, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "I tried it just now, why didn't you kill me?" ”

Ba Liming said: "I am a martial artist who holds Dan, and my strength is long, you are a master of transforming strength, even if you are born with divine power and talent, and you can break out a few times of dark energy, your strength is not as good as mine, even if your comprehension of boxing moves is quite extraordinary, but you will inevitably die under my fist without more than a hundred moves!" ”

Huang Shaohong didn't think so: "How do you know that I don't have a backhand, if it's better than my fists and feet, maybe I'm not as good as you, if it's a death match, I have a way to kill you, believe it or not!" ”

Ba Liming's eyes glared and he was about to blow his beard and stare at him, turning his face and making a move, but he suffocated suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, pointed at Huang Shaohong and said with a smile: "Good boy, I almost fell for your radical method, don't you just want to provoke me to be your stepping stone, so that Lao Tzu will not be fooled!" ”

Huang Shaohong saw through it, so he didn't say much, smiled, and began to eat.

After eating, Ba Liming picked up the thick glass jar fixed with an iron frame on his bedside table, pinched the lid open, grabbed a cobra with wine from it with one hand, put it in his mouth, chewed and ate it, and at the same time picked up the jar and drank the medicinal wine in a big gulp.

After eating the medicine and wine, Ba Liming stretched out his arms and moved his muscles and bones, and he didn't see how he moved, but saw the tendons of his whole body from his feet upwards, a series of bounces, and his sturdy canvas clothes seemed to be violently whipped by countless whips, which was his action of destroying his qi and blood and letting the wine emit into the blood vessels of his body.

After that, Ba Liming practiced boxing by himself in his cell, Tai Chi, Bagua, Xingyi, White Ape Tongbei, Great Sage Splitting and Hanging, all kinds of boxing skills at his fingertips.

The use of tricks is exquisite, although it is not as good as Huang Shaohong, but it is not bad at all with masters like GOD and Tang Zichen, especially in the boxing method and Ba Liming's own understanding.

The fist will be like a mountain like a mountain, like a river like a sea, and it changes with the boxing method, but no matter how it changes, it will be turned upside down, and the turbulent meaning of the mountains and rivers is hidden in it, which has benefited Huang Shaohong who is watching from the sidelines.

He remembered that in the original book, Ba Liming's fist intent was 'the emperor star is shaking, the world is anti-the-world' and he couldn't pay attention to it when he read the book, but when he saw the other party use it with his own eyes, he really felt a momentum that knocked down everything and destroyed everything.

After Ba Liming finished practicing boxing, he ignored Huang Shaohong, crossed his knees on the cement bed, and meditated and breathed on his own.

In the following time, no matter how Huang Shaohong provoked, Ba Liming was unmoved, but just sneered at the beginning and said: "Boy, do you think that I Ba Liming looks like someone who is someone else's whetstone?" ”

"Like!"

Huang Shaohong only said one word, and people ignored him, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

After dinner, Ba Liming began to practice boxing again, and after practicing, he lay down on the cement bed, and began Huang Shaohong's kung fu when he first saw him, vibrating the viscera with the call of special syllables to enhance the strength of the viscera.

This Ba Liming's diligence in practicing martial arts is especially worse than Huang Shaohong, he is really a martial arts idiot, and there is nothing else to do in life except practicing martial arts.

He doesn't take stubble, Huang Shaohong has a way, when Ba Liming shook his viscera with a voice, he took out a wooden box from his bag and took out a second kick from it.

This is left over from the cannon battle with Aunt Thirteen during the Chinese New Year in Huang Feihong's world, so that he and some artillery battles are packed in a wooden box and put it in his bag, which is just right to come in handy at this time.

He picked one up and pointed the tip at Ba Liming.

There was a muffled 'bang', and the second kick went through the railing and went straight to Ba Liming, who was lying on the bed in the adjacent cell.

The sleeping Ba Liming suddenly frowned, stretched out two fingers and clamped the second kick in his hand.