Chapter 397: Your Uncle is Your Uncle

The people around them watched the excitement, and their faces showed unbearable expressions.

Persimmon picks soft pinch!

These bastards are the most hateful!

One by one, they all stood in place and watched, and none of them stood up to say a word.

Leng Yi felt that since he had made a move, he had to get this merit.

The right hand slapped on the old man's waist, and a stream of true qi entered it, instantly forming a shield on his stomach, and at the same time carrying the power of the shock.

And the old man didn't feel much, he just thought that Leng Yi was afraid that he would be injured, and shouted not to be outdone:

"When Lao Tzu went to the battlefield, you didn't know where and the mud were, get out of me!"

Not only shouted, but also kicked out with his right foot clumsily, ready to attack someone.

"Smack!"

Huang Mao was young after all, and his hands and feet were sharp, and he instantly kicked the old man in the stomach. It's just that he felt a kick on a rock, and his right foot hurts.

His face was full of horror, and cold sweat flowed out of pain.

And at this time, the old man's right foot also kicked over.

It's obviously not fast, but because of the severe pain, I just can't avoid it.

"Boom!"

A kick hit him on the left thigh, as if a car had hit him, and Huang Mao's body rose from the ground, turned into a trapeze, flew directly five meters away, and smashed on the road.

"Click!"

"Oops!"

The body fell, and the fracture was instantaneous, and the pain made Huang Mao scream again and again.

The people around who saw this scene were all dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that the old man who was pushed by Huang Mao and almost fell down would be so awesome.

Kick a person away!

The face brother who was about to be furious, the three thugs who were gloating, heard the voice, looked back and saw this scene, and his face twitched very hard.

It's unimaginable!

Yellow hair is famous for being able to fight, so it is also the most arrogant!

But now he was lying on the side of the road, screaming and screaming.

And the person who shot was the old man who just thought that he had kicked a few miles away.

Momentarily confused.

Not only are they confused, even the old man himself is confused.

I think it's very powerful, but I still know how many pounds and taels I have, and it's impossible to kick people away.

And after being kicked, there was no pain in the slightest, which was very strange.

Glancing back at the young man beside him, he only felt that his face was as usual, and he was still supporting himself.

His eyes fell on the face brother in front of him, as if he still wanted to make a move.

"Young man, thank you! I feel like I'm back to my youth, and no one is afraid! I can go to the battlefield again!"

Although the old man didn't know how Leng Yi did it, he must have done all this, and he smiled and thanked him.

Immediately, the rough big hand, pointing to the face brother in front of him, roared unceremoniously:

"Look at you, dressed like a dog, what is the difference between what you do and a robber?

The real heroic dry clouds are more imposing than the middle-aged people and young people standing around.

It's like a hero, giving people a sense of stability.

Even if his face is full of old skin, skin and bones, and his complexion is dark, he is like a hero, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

The little girl who bought the pastry looked at Leng Yi with both eyes, watching him support the old man and stand aside.

He must have made a move, but he didn't know how.

Anyway, she was very excited in her heart, and being able to have something to do with her idol was what she was looking forward to all night.

The faces of the four people were very ugly, and they were originally menacing, but they were disturbed by an old man, and they had to teach him a hard lesson.

The four of them strode over and said fiercely:

"You are an old immortal, are you tired of being crooked, believe it or not, I have a white knife in and a red knife out, so that you can see red directly?"

The gray hair beside Brother Face, his face is full of fierceness, and he threatens viciously.

As he spoke, a switchblade appeared in his hand, gesturing up and down.

The two younger brothers next to him, almost at the same time, took out weapons such as switchblades and forced them coldly.

The corners of Leng Yi's mouth were pressed down, revealing a face full of disdain, and his right hand was still at the back of the old man's waist.

The waist is the center of the whole body and the source of strength.

As long as you control your waist, you can control its limbs and easily take them down.

"Drafting the Malabar, Lao Tzu fought with you!

The old man was short-tempered, instantly angry, his hands popped out, and he rushed straight into the chests of the two big men.

He knew that he was protected by the gods, and he just had to fight hard.

The two thugs looked at his slow movements, their faces were full of disdain, and the switchblade in their hands suddenly stabbed out, and they shouted:

"The old immortal, where are the heroes, only the dead will stop!"

"Hero, give me death!"

The two men yelled, and two switchblades stabbed the old man in the abdomen with the sound of the wind.

They firmly believe that if they have a knife in their hands, they must be faster than the old man.

The people around saw the hybrid knife, and in order to avoid harming the pond fish, they all dodged into the distance.

One by one, not only did they not help, but they also looked disgusted.

Only Jiu'er, who sells pastries, took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed 110 to call the police.

As a century-old store, there are many social connections, even if not much, enough to survive.

And a pair of middle-aged people and two young people came out of it, both holding rolling pins, kitchen knives and other things in their hands, ready to fight hard.

saw an old man who needed to be supported by someone, and he made a bold move.

For a while, I was a little confused.

Just as the people around him reacted, Leng Yi still controlled the old man's fist as if he hadn't seen their movements, and flew forward.

Just as the two knives were about to plunge into the old man's stomach, they were struck in the chest.

"Bang bang!"

"Click, click!"

With a loud bang, the bodies of the two people flew off the ground and flew back ten meters.

In the air, I heard a clear sound of fractures, and blood spurted wildly from my mouth, and before I could land, I was already depressed.

Knock two people away with both fists in an instant!

The audience was in an uproar!

Everyone's eyes widened, and their jaws could drop to the ground.

Master, hidden powerhouse?

Nima!

I can't imagine it!

No one knew that there was such a powerful person hidden in an old neighborhood.

It hurts when you shoot.

Lu Yufei, who bought the freezing point and rushed back, was stunned at the moment.

If Leng Yi makes a move, it has such an effect, and it is not worth being shocked at all, it is a matter of course.

But he was holding an old man, so awesome, he felt that there must be something strange in it.

Anyway, I can't understand it for a while.

Brother Face's handbag fell to the ground, his face was sluggish, and he met a ruthless person today.

The ruthless man looked at his hands in surprise, and there was no fracture, but the other party's chest was fractured.

Chong Leng Yi smiled, moved his gaze to the front again, stared at the face brother and roared:

"Come on, come on, you're going to kick me! Aren't you kicking me for miles?"

Shout, be arrogant, take the initiative!

An old man was so enthusiastic that the young people around him were embarrassed.

Who said that the bad guys are old, he proves that the old people also have good people!

"Old immortal, you wait for me, I will come to you again to settle accounts!"

Brother Face was stunned, dropped a cruel word, and was about to pick up his handbag and slip away. Take a look at the latest chapter of the "Wanjie Supreme Creditor System Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.