Chapter 13: Wong Fei Hung and Lin Shirong

Lei Hu felt uncomfortable, and the fierce young man was also uncomfortable.

I really didn't expect that Lei Hu's strength was so great, and in the hard-hitting fist collision, not only did he not fall into the disadvantage, but he even took advantage of it faintly.

The fist was in severe pain in the face of the blasting bones, and he had to deal with Lei Hu's fierce and ferocious attack, but in just a few moments, the sturdy young man was already sweating profusely and breathing, and his steps were messy and almost unsupportable.

The fighting skills in the army are terrible, the fierce young man flashes and moves, only two or three of the ten moves are attacking, and the rest are all defense and dodging.

Lei Hu sneered again and again, and the military body fist moves became more and more ruthless and decisive, and the moves went straight to the vital point of the sturdy young man, and the power was not bad.

As long as a tough young man doesn't pay attention, he will lose his combat power when he takes a hit, which is the strength of the military body boxing, which seems simple but has considerable killing power.

From time to time, there are also military grappling techniques, which are unexpected, making the sturdy young people scramble and not be embarrassed.

There are even more extremely sharp fighting techniques in the army, which are similar to unlimited fighting methods, especially the legs are quite vicious and domineering, and they are sinister and ruthless, not to mention that the parties are fierce and young, and even the onlookers can't help but break out in a cold sweat when they see it.

That is, the fierce young man has good martial arts, solid basic skills, and obviously has a lot of combat experience.

The two of them just fought for fifty moves in a row, and they didn't have any hands, and their bodies were extremely consumed, and they both had a feeling of powerlessness.

Of course, while Thunder Tiger has the upper hand, it is not easy on its own.

If it weren't for the experience of crossing to make his physical fitness greatly increased, and at the same time, the strength of his muscles and bones has increased a lot recently, I am afraid that he really can't resist the continuous punches of the fierce young man.

For some reason, Lei Hu felt something, the fierce young man who was extremely embarrassed at this time seemed to be at a stage where he was about to break through, that kind of fierce fist was quite fierce, once it was improved and stabilized, the attack power could be increased by several layers or even more than doubled!

Traditional martial arts do have uniqueness, otherwise it would be impossible for Lei Hu to not really give the fierce young man an unbearable blow now.

At present, the shortness of breath is too much physical exertion, and it is no longer meaningful to continue to consume it.

In his heart, he was thinking about how to stop, and suddenly the young man in a Confucian shirt who had been quietly watching from the side, and whose face looked like Brother Jie, the emperor of kung fu in his previous life, suddenly moved.

I didn't see how he made a move, and suddenly he rushed to his eyes, Lei Hu only felt that his shoulders sank, and a feminine strength instantly invaded his body, half of his body was unconscious, and the fist that burst out was naturally weak.

The sturdy young man on the other side was no exception, his wrist was buckled and he was unable to fight again, but this guy had a violent temper and was very familiar with Brother Ruyijie, so he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Master, what are you doing here?" ”

"Okay, no grievances, no revenge, don't continue!"

Brother Ru Yi Jie ignored the shouting of the sturdy young apprentice, looked at Lei Hu and smiled; "What does Master Tiger think?"

"People are knives and I am fish and meat, what else is there to say?"

Lei Hu tried to shake off the control of Brother Jie of Confucian shirts, but the result was no effect at all, knowing that the gap in strength between the two sides was huge, listening to his words and watching his deeds, Brother Jie of Confucian shirts did not mean to target, he naturally softened his tone and admitted it.

"Happy!"

Brother Ru Yijie's eyes flashed, and he directly let go of the control of Lei Hu, not worried at all that Lei Hu would suddenly burst out, obviously very confident in his martial arts.

"I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

Lei Hu didn't have any idea of acting rashly, and even stopped his younger brother's rash moves, staring at Brother Jie in Confucian shirts, and the fierce version of the fat cat and asked coldly.

Anyway, after a fierce fight just now, my physical strength was almost exhausted, and I just took the opportunity to step down.

Although he is not very interested in the name of the number one player in Chancheng Jianghu, but the current situation can't help but make him careless, Zhongyitang needs such a name to deter Xiaoxiao.

The sudden fierce fight in the teahouse, whether it was the fierce fist of the fierce young fat cat, or the unfathomable profundity of Brother Jie in the Confucian shirt, all brought great shock to Lei Hu, who originally landed smoothly because of the touting of the floating heart, and had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

"Bao Zhilin Huang Feihong!"

Brother Ruyi Jie smiled lightly, pointed at the fierce young fat cat and said, "This is my newly accepted apprentice Lin Shirong!" ”

Lying on the grass!

Although there was some speculation in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party was really Huang Feihong, and the fierce young fat cat was his eldest disciple Lin Shirong!

No wonder the strength is so terrifying, he has no power to fight back!

Lei Hu was shocked in his heart, but his face was impassive and smiled; "It turned out to be Master Huang, disrespectful and disrespectful, please forgive me for the offense!"

As for Lin Shirong, he obviously just entered Huang Feihong's door, and Lei Hu's own force could barely suppress it, so he naturally didn't care too much.

"It's okay, it's also because my apprentice is too hot and impulsive!"

Huang Feihong is really good, and he didn't rely on his strong strength to target Lei Hu, but instead pointed out the problem of his apprentice Lin Shirong.

"Master......"

Lin Shirong's face stiffened, and he shouted very dissatisfied.

"Right is right, wrong is wrong, there is nothing bad to admit!"

Huang Feihong's expression was flat, he looked at Lin Shirong and whispered: "Shirong, you can't be so reckless in the future!" ”

Tsk, buddies have also become props for Huang Feihong to teach his apprentices.

I don't know why, there is a fire rising in my heart, if it weren't for my lack of strength, Lei Hu really wanted to teach Huang Feihong a hard lesson, so that he knew that pretending was better than nothing.

"Lin Shirong, it seems that you are very angry with me, can I not offend you?"

If you are unhappy in your heart, your strength is not as good as that of others, and you have to hold back if you are unhappy.

Seeing Lin Shirong's unconvinced face, Lei Hu secretly sneered in his heart, if it weren't for Huang Feihong staring at him, Lao Tzu would have to hit your.

However, he also had doubts in his heart, he must not have offended Lin Shirong before.

"Hehe, I heard that the tiger master is the number one player in the rivers and lakes of Chancheng, and he naturally has to weigh it when he encounters it!"

Lin Shirong looked unruly and sneered again and again; "After trying it, I realized that it was nothing more than that!"

"Seyoung!"

Huang Feihong shouted, blocked all the strange words that Lin Shirong was about to blurt out, and turned back to Lei Hu embarrassedly explained; "I'm sorry, but the little apprentice was reckless!"

"It's okay, there is no first martial arts and no second, the noble apprentice is a good martial artist at a glance, and it is understandable that he is not convinced!"

Lei Hu smiled and spoke, but his heart was quite unhappy......