In the face of Mao's volley, Qin Yi didn't raise his eyelids, his hands were still clasped in front of his chest, as if he was looking down and thinking about something?

"It's really boring, this guy is scared stupid, just this little bit of ability, come to the gym, go home and find your mother to drink milk." There was a clamor in the crowd.

What they want to see is a hot hand-to-hand combat drama, not Qin Yi being beaten like a dumb melon.

Mao Shun also thought so, seeing that Qin Yi was stupid by himself, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "My fists each have two hundred catties of strength, which can crack boulders, this kid dares not to stop, just smash his brain, hehe." ”

Just when his fist was about to fall on Qin Yi's Heavenly Spirit Gai, that delicate face rose up, without fear or panic.

He's laughing!

It was a creepy sneer, and Mao Shun didn't understand why this guy could still laugh at such a life-and-death juncture.

He realized that something was wrong, but it seemed to be too late.

Qin Yi stretched out his index finger flatly, like pressing the password of an ATM, and lightly touched the tip of Mao Shun's fist!

Finger fist? No one understands what he meant by this act of death.

Mao Shun couldn't scream in pain, he only felt a cold energy, pouring into the tip of his fist, and suddenly his body was numb, and his brute force was like mud into the sea, and he disappeared without a trace. The person was still in mid-air, and he had already been grabbed by Qin Yi's throat.

"You like to kill?" Qin Yi picked up the frightened Mao Shun with one hand, a strong man of more than two hundred catties, like a rag doll in his hands, weightless.

"I, I was wrong, please, don't, don't kill me." Facing Qin Yi's frosty eyes, Mao Shun used his last bit of strength, whimpered in his throat, and pleaded bitterly.

"People always have to see the coffin to know how to cry, so why bother?" Qin Yi's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Mao Shun out like garbage.

His finger of true qi abolished Mao Shun's limb meridians, and after that, he said that killing people with his fists was a troublesome thing even with chopsticks.

The originally noisy venue was as quiet as death in an instant, Qin Yi flashed like a flashlight, and they only saw this Wuxian hillbilly stretching out a finger, and Mao Shun, who was known as the second master, was defeated.

Bang!

Mao Shun slammed in front of Zhou Xiaolong, wow! He spat out a mouthful of blood and splashed Zhou Xiaolong's body.

"Long Shao, what's the matter, didn't you say that this guy is very capable of fighting? It's just a matter of stopping the fight, and it's hairy. Fang Junkai jumped up and shouted dissatisfiedly.

Zhou Xiaolong was also inexplicable, grabbed Mao Shun's collar and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Mao Shun gasped and said weakly: "President, I, I don't know what's going on, so I was grabbed by his neck......"

"My day, your sister, you shameful dead garbage, get out of here!" Zhou Xiaolong let go of his hand hatefully and kicked Mao Shun, who was as cheap as a grass dog.

"Phew!" Wen Xueyan quietly looked into the ring from between her fingers, Qin Yi was still fine, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and He Yaqin glanced at each other and smiled slightly.

He Yaqin hated Qin Yi, but when it came to life and death, she didn't want to lie to herself, she wanted Qin Yi to live. Seeing him defeat Mao Shun, the burning feeling in his heart was finally relieved a lot.

The casual smile on the second daughter's face was all captured by Zhao Yuxuan, and he understood that He Yaqin did know the soil bun, and she was worried about him.

Thinking of this, he angrily patted the armrest of the chair and shouted: "Zhou Xiaolong, whether your people can do it or not, if it goes on like this, how can we have the face of Dongzhou." ”

"President, I'll help you clean him up!" At this time, a stout, swarthy young man walked out from behind Zhou Xiaolong, scratched his head and asked.

Zhou Xiaolong, who was still full of anger on his face, saw him, smiled, sat down in the chair again, picked up the hot tea, blew it, and slowly tasted it.

"Long Shao, Brother Zhao asked you, can you still fight?" Fang Junkai saw that the teacher was unfavorable, and urged in disappointment.

"I have generals Mao Shun and Gao Li, why be afraid?" Zhou Xiaolong crossed Erlang's legs, and Sen sneered.

"Mao Shun's garbage was poked into slag by a finger, you still blow a hairball, come to some reliable people, OK?" Zhao Yuxuan frowned and shouted, he couldn't wait to hope that someone could beat Qin Yi up, and it was best to beat him half of his body to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Collier, go, take your weapon, rest assured and boldly cut to death, hack to death with me...... No, there is a way to bury it. Zhou Xiaolong put down the teacup, raised his hand and smiled proudly.

"That's right, don't worry about it boldly, it's dead, with me and Zhao Shao here, nothing will happen." Fang Junkai nodded.

The black strong student who called Gao Li was overjoyed, and let out a thunderous shout: "Bring the knife!" ”

Suddenly, two students walked over carrying a two-meter-long Daguan knife, and Gao Li easily took the knife with one hand and jumped into the ring quickly.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in the ring, as if a black door god had fallen from the sky, and the onlookers saw such a majestic figure like a god, and they thundered and applauded on the spot.

"Brother Long, you seem to be more optimistic about this person, is he very powerful?" Yao Lili asked puzzled.

"Huh!" Zhou Xiaolong raised his chin and glanced at Fang Junkai.

Fang Junkai understood, cleared his throat, and said quite proudly: "Gao Li is a person from the poor ravine in Nanhe County, their village has been practicing martial arts for generations, this kid has been born with divine power since he was a child, and he has a good knife. During the college entrance examination, this birdman had zero cultural results, but his sports performance was extremely excellent, and he was selected by my father to study martial arts at the Jingwu Club of Long Shao. ”

"That's right, Gao Li's big knife weighs a full eighty-two pounds. In terms of fist and foot kung fu, Mao Shun is the second in the Jingwu Society, but when it comes to weapons, Mao Shun is not worthy of his blow. Zhou Xiaolong proudly added.

"My obedient, eighty-two pounds of big knife, isn't that as brave as Master Guan?" Seeing Gao Li's bravery, Liu Yang couldn't help but worry about Qin Yi.

"Hmph, then you are too underestimated Gao Li, after more than a year of my guidance, fusing the essence of Li Jeet Kune Do, Gao Li's knife can break gold and iron, and the eight ghosts and gods are unstoppable when dancing, how can it be compared to Guan Er and the like?" Zhou Xiaolong shook his head and said arrogantly, wanting to learn from the grandmaster to stroke his beard, but the beard was not long enough, so he rubbed two handfuls on the beard of his chin to show his majesty.

"I've seen the movie, the founder of Lee's Jeet Kune Do, isn't he a nunchuck, and it has nothing to do with this big knife." Liu Yang asked a little unpleasantly.

"Ahem, one of the martial arts is exquisite, one door leads to a hundred doors, you don't understand, you don't understand." Zhou Xiaolong waved his hand a little embarrassed in response.

He is usually ruthless and capable of fighting the enemy, but he is also a cool person, but when he talks about martial arts, he will unconsciously flutter, regard himself as a grandmaster, and indulge in it and find it difficult to extricate himself.

"Can train someone who is even more awesome than Master Guan, grandmaster, absolute grandmaster, Xiaolong can't be more humble this time." Fang Junkai came to confidence again, glanced at Liu Yang with contempt, and patted his ass.

"A reckless man in the village can become such a master, Xiaolong is not a grandmaster, but he is better than a grandmaster." Zhao Yuxuan nodded with satisfaction, although he was powerful and powerful, but if he wanted to clean up people like Qin Yi, he had to count on a barbarian like Zhou Xiaolong, who had the heart to make friends.

"Rest assured, Gao Li is out, this battle will be won, this battle will be successful! And this person is a tendon, he doesn't spare his hands when he fights, and the surname Qin is a copper-headed iron arm, and he can't escape death today. Zhou Xiaolong smiled and raised his hand to signal everyone to continue to watch the show.