"War book, what war book? Little Lizi, are you crazy? That guy in Kiyota Hongdao is a black section of karate, you are only a few pounds and a few taels, let me tell you, I don't agree, I don't agree with what kind of battle book you take, fart. He Ling scolded.

Leng Yu had a sneer on his face and said, "Miss He, if you show in front of us, especially care about this Mr. Li, then when we go back to the martial arts hall and tell Master Hong Dao, I don't know if the master will show mercy to Mr. Li, or will he be more serious?" ”

Of course He Ling knew that Leng Yu's words were not a threat, but a fact, and she also knew how powerful that guy Qingtian Hongdao was, how could a person who could split five or six thick bricks with one hand be merciful.

Besides, her nephew, even if Li Siwen's body frame is stronger than before, he is definitely not the opponent of Qingtian Hongdao, let alone fighting, even if he gets a punch, it may be very difficult, do you know that she will be injured?

"Leng Yu, you tell you, don't add oil and vinegar to me, Li Siwen is my nephew, you dare to move him to give it a try, the old lady will bite you to death even if she dies tonight."

"Uh-huh......"

A towel was stuffed into He Ling's mouth, and the two men held He Ling again and made her unable to move.

Leng Yu made a gesture of invitation to Li Siwen, Li Siwen followed Leng Yu into the car, his eyes were very silent, as if he was not worried about everything, and even when he arrived at the door of the martial arts hall in Qingtian Hongdao, he had an indifferent expression.

As soon as he arrived at the martial arts hall, He Ling took the lead in getting out of the car, and when he saw Qingtian Hongdao, he went up directly with a flying foot, Qingtian Hongdao flashed sideways, caught He Ling's long legs kicked over, and touched He Ling's legs twice obscenely.

He Ling kicked with his foot and kicked Qingtian Hongdao's chest, Qingtian Hongdao took advantage of the situation to pull He Ling's foot to his chest, and He Ling split a standard one-word horse.

"Miss He Ling, your leg skills are really amazing." Kiyota Hongdao said.

He Ling took off the towel in her mouth, stood up, blocked in front of Li Siwen, who had just gotten out of the car, and pointed at Qingtian Hongdao and shouted: "Qingtian Hongdao, you are a Dongying martial artist, a martial artist must have the spirit of a martial artist, what is the matter if you invite an ordinary person to your martial arts hall to compete?" ”

"It seems that Miss He Ling cares a lot about this Mr. Li? I don't know if I have been pursuing Miss He for a year or half a year, but Miss He has maintained it in the second half of the year? Why was this Mr. Li able to attract the attention of Miss Ho so much? ”

"If you don't come, it's impossible for you not to know that Li Siwen is my nephew, and his mother Li Yulian is my distant cousin." He Ling replied.

"Oh, do you mean that the once famous Li family in Tongzhou City, the once beautiful twenty-year-old genius girl who practiced martial arts, Li Yulian?"

Li Siwen listened to Qingtian Hongdao deliberately say the two words very seriously, obviously it was an insult to the Li family and his mother.

Qingtian Hongdao continued: "It's just a pity, I've heard Li Yulian's name, but her achievements are really too common in our Dongying, and it's not worth showing off or even praising at all." ”

Whoosh.

Qingtian Hongdao blinked his eyelids, and Li Siwen teleported from behind He Ling to his eyes, with a strong murderous aura, but Qingtian Hongdao didn't react at such a close distance, such a close distance is the best punch range for karate, and it only takes a palm or a smashing action to cripple the opponent, but Qingtian Hongdao didn't react.

The first to react was He Ling.

"Li Siwen, you give me back."

He Ling saw that her nephew was so impulsive, and rushed directly to the bottom of Qingtian Hongdao's nose, that is a karate master-level figure, such a close distance, if the other party directly gives him a horizontal split, Li Siwen will not become crippled, and he will lie at home for a few days to recover his strength.

But Li Siwen stood opposite Qingtian Hongdao and did not move, he looked at Qingtian Hongdao and said, "I will give you a chance to apologize to my mother, otherwise I would rather kill than spare." ”

This sentence is full of confidence, making Kiyota Hongdao think that it is his own delusion, how dare this ordinary person speak to himself in such a tone, do he really think that the title of this Dongying samurai is blown out?

Yikes!!

A swift and extremely fast horizontal slashing hand aimed at Li Siwen's neck and cut it directly.

This palm, if Qingtian Hongdao uses up his strength, the other party will be killed directly, even if it only uses two or three percent of the force, the other party is very likely to end up with a serious injury and difficult to treat, because the human neck is one of the weakest places, there is no bone to cover here, only one neck musculature protects the two major cervical arteries.

And Qingtian Hongdao's palm will cause serious injuries to the major arteries in the neck, even if this is the case, unless Li Siwen can dodge, there will only be two ends, either serious injuries are difficult to treat, or direct death.

He Ling's heart was raised in her throat, and Leng Yu had a sneer on her face, just that fat man but caught Master Hongdao's palm? What are you kidding, even he, a disciple who has been with Master Hongdao for almost ten years, can't catch Master Hongdao's palm, I'm afraid that if this palm continues, this fat man will have to disappear from Tongzhou completely, and then Li Tianwei and Brother Li will be over.

But.

This fat man.

How can it be.

"Ah, what." Someone at the scene screamed.

He Ling didn't believe her eyes either.

"Someone can actually use two fingers to clamp Master Qingtian's horizontal splitting palm, what kind of person is this."

I saw Li Siwen looking at Qingtian Hongdao without changing his face, repeating his previous sentence: "I'll give you a chance to apologize to my mother, otherwise I'd rather kill than spare." ”

At this time, the murderous aura in Li Siwen's eyes was even stronger, and Qingtian Hongdao, who was restrained by his palm, could feel it, but he still didn't take Li Siwen in his eyes, but said sarcastically: "Heh, I said who are you, it turned out to be Li Yulian, Ms. Li's son, no wonder there are some fists and embroidered legs, it seems that Ms. Li knows that she can't gain a foothold in martial arts, and she has high hopes for her son, no wonder Li Sang can catch my palm." ”

"I'll take you more than a palm."

Li Siwen pressed his two fingers, and with a click, Qingtian Hongdao's palm was cut off.