Chapter 481: Brother Yang's operation

Xia Yang, who was sitting next to Tang Ya, was holding a roast goose leg and gnawing it there with relish!

As the head of the family, Tang Kejiang stepped into the ring in the middle with a red carpet.

"Tangmen family banquets, no matter how big or small, need to be cheered up. Today, which two juniors are willing to go on stage to give it a try? ”

As soon as Tang Kejiang's voice fell, Tian Feilong jumped and jumped into the ring.

"Do you dare to go into the ring?" Tian Feilong glared at Xia Yang and asked.

"What's not to dare to go on? You can't kill me anyway. Xia Yang took his roast goose leg and walked up with a smile.

"You're really kind."

Tian Feilong was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Xia Yang would really dare to come up.

"I'm in a good mood today and don't want to hit you. So, go ahead and make a move! I promise not to fight back, not to return a single move. As long as you can hurt me, I lose. When you can't fight, you are tired and vomit blood, and you admit defeat, even if I win. ”

Xia Yang, while nibbling on the roast goose legs, said with a smile.

He's really not pretending to be forced. Brother Yang just didn't want to expose all his kung fu except for the trick of the golden cicada shelling.

As far as Xia Yang is concerned, the trick of the golden cicada shelling is enough for the time being.

A man's hole cards can't be turned over all at once. You have to type them out one by one at a critical time.

"How many peanuts? Drunk like this? Of course, Tian Feilong felt that Xia Yang was pretending to be forced.

"Brother Tian, you are blind yourself, so don't frame me and say that my wife is stingy. There are big fish and meat on the table, and there are delicacies from the mountains and seas, how many peanuts do you actually say? Don't you see that I'm holding a super delicious roast goose leg in my hand? ”

As he spoke, Xia Yang also put the roast goose leg into his mouth and bit off a large piece of meat fiercely.

Juicy and delicious.

"Look at the move!"

Tian Feilong snapped, and then punched straight at Xia Yang's face.

The punch came quickly, and it was like a storm. However, in Xia Yang's eyes, this punch speed is not much faster than a snail crawling.

After taking another bite of the roast goose leg, Xia Yang slowly turned sideways.

The fist as heavy as iron grazed the tip of Xia Yang's nose and flew over.

There is no danger, and it is empty.

Brother Yang, this is naturally deliberate.

He just wants to keep giving Tian Feilong and be able to reach his hopes. In this way, this guy can deeply understand what despair is.

Short? This punch actually missed?

Tian Feilong looked at Xia Yang with incredible eyes, he couldn't believe it, this guy in front of him could actually dodge his punch?

"You're in luck." Tian Feilong said coldly.

Of course, it is impossible for him to admit that Xia Yang relied on his ability to dodge his punch.

"That's good, why don't you try it again?" Xia Yang said with a grin.

"With the next punch, you're not so lucky. I'm going to beat you, looking for teeth all over the ground! One punch didn't knock down Xia Yang, Tian Feilong, who felt that he had lost face, was angry from his heart, and evil was born from his guts.

Before he finished speaking, he slammed his left fist, and then hit Xia Yang's face with his right fist.

This punch was as hard and powerful as the hammer. As long as it hits Xia Yang's face, at least half of his teeth can be knocked out.

The false punch, Xia Yang didn't seem to see it, and he didn't make any movement at all. Anyway, that punch couldn't hit him.

When the second punch came, Xia Yang naturally lowered his head and took a bite of the roast goose leg on his hand.

Then, he miraculously dodged it. Grave

This trick made Tang Kejiang chatter amazingly.

He has tested the kung fu of Xia Yang Golden Cicada's shelling, and he can play a kung fu so calmly as water. This kid is a genius!

Tang Ya was also a little stunned by this move.

This kid, Jin Cicada has practiced so well in shedding his shell, how will he clean him up in the future?

Can't he, as slippery as a loach?

"This roast goose leg is so delicious!" Xia Yang, whose mouth was full of oil, chattered and praised there.

Then, he looked at Tian Feilong with a puzzled expression and asked, "Brother Tian, didn't you say that you were going to make a second move against me just now?" Why haven't you come out yet? ”

These words made Tian Feilong, who was already depressed, suddenly become a little embarrassed.

He had already made a second move, but he still dodged this guy. The point is, this guy just lowered his head and took a bite of the roast goose leg and dodged it.

He didn't even know he had made a move!

"It seems that you kid, you stepped on shit when you went out today! Otherwise, how could luck be so good? Tian Feilong found himself a step down.

"I didn't step on shit when I went out today! However, in this ring, whether you will step on dog shit or not, it's impossible to say. ”

As he spoke, Xia Yang stepped on Tian Feilong and stepped on his feet.

"Ouch! Stepping on shit, it stinks! ”

This operation, seeing the Tang family in the audience, couldn't help laughing.

Tang Ya, who was drinking tea there, squirted out the tea in her mouth with a "poof" sound.

"Bastard, the skin is dead."

She whispered a reproach to the guy.

"You're looking for death!"

Tian Feilong was really angry this time, and he was furious.

He didn't punch by punch anymore.

He jumped up, used his hands and feet together, and used his tricks, the Tian family's eighteen moves, one move after another.

As for Xia Yang, he ate a mouthful of roasted goose legs, burped, stretched, and turned his head to Tang Ya and smiled.

He didn't even look at Tian Feilong's moves, so he used these natural operations to dodge all the eighteen moves of the Tian family.

After a set of Tian family's eighteen moves, Tian Feilong was so tired that he was out of breath and out of breath. The most annoying thing is that he didn't even touch a single hair of Xia Yang.

This directly made his worldview collapse.

"How is your shit luck so good?" Tian Feilong would never believe it, Xia Yang avoided his tricks by relying on strength.

He's definitely lucky!

"Because I'm in the ring, and I've stepped on a big piece of shit! That shit, it stinks! However, the more smelly the shit, the better the luck after stepping on it, isn't it? ”

Xia Yang, while talking about shit, continued to gnaw on the roast goose leg there.

This taste, there is no one.

"You think I'm out of the way, do you?" Tian Feilong's eyes immediately revealed a murderous aura.

"If you have a trick, you can use it! I haven't finished this roasted goose leg yet! Xia Yang said with a smile.

With Tian Feilong's eyes just now, Xia Yang could be sure that this guy was about to lose his bottom line.

A person who is about to lose his bottom line because he is angry.

To remain in this world is a scourge!