Man Qinghuan watched in the crowd for a long time, and Que Ping even bought a small snack intimately, and several people watched it while eating.

The people are comparable to watching a big show, watching it with relish, and looking at it in Manqinghuan, although it is not good to say that it is not easy to talk about fists and embroidered legs, but there is nothing to see.

When the purple-clothed man in his twenties came to power, although he played well, his vain footsteps were obviously unstable and his foundation was not solid.

The funny thing is that the opponent's martial arts are obviously stronger than him, but he was smashed in the stomach with a punch.

Well, it's good that I didn't fall off the stage, otherwise it would be too fake.

Man Qinghuan glanced at Xu Wenxian.

"The purple is the bully, right?"

Although it was a questioning tone, it was very certain.

Xu Wenxian clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

Man Qinghuan looked at the bully on the stage carefully.

At the age of twenty-three or four, his figure is quite well-proportioned, not like the bully he imagined, with a fat head and big ears.

looks good, not as good-looking as Xu Wenxian, but not ugly, the kind that can't be seen at a glance in the crowd.

"That's not too young, isn't it?"

Man Qinghuan smacked his tongue, "You didn't marry at such an old age?" ”

"Why didn't you marry," Xu Wenxian said angrily, "The first daughter-in-law asked him to torture to death......

The man on the stage had already kicked the purple-clothed bully down.

"Defeated" the opponent, the purple-clothed bully was triumphant, yes, Wang Yingyu, who was standing on the left side of the ring, said, "Little beauty, you just wait for three days, my sedan chair will carry people at the door!" ”

Wang Yingyu's face was expressionless, "Don't talk too much, there is still one who hasn't hit!" ”

The bully laughed, "You're waiting for Xu Wenxian's kid to tell you that he won't come." ”

Wang Yingyu was angry, "What did you do to him?" ”

She's not stupid, how can she not see the fight between the two just now.

Coupled with the bullie's determined tone, Wang Yingyu was 100% sure that Xu Wenxian called the bully yin.

"What can I do to him in broad daylight? Besides, that kid is a beauty, half of your senior brother, that is, half of my brother-in-law, it's too late to pat yourself on the back! ”

The bully spreads his hands to show his innocence.

"In my opinion, eighty percent of that kid knows that his skills are not as good as others, and he is too scared to come."

arrogantly turned around and shouted to the audience.

"Xu Wenxian, there is a kind of competition with Lao Tzu on stage, don't shrink your head and hide like a turtle."

But I knew in my heart that Xu Wenxian, the stinky boy who loved his eyes, didn't know which tree to cry underneath.

Xu Wenxian, who was mixed in the crowd, gritted his angry teeth and rattled, and was about to rush to the stage with a limp.

Man Qinghuan stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Look at me." ”

A dry land plucked onions, stepped on the shoulders of the onlookers in the audience, like a ring, and shouted, "Master is here." ”

A beautiful spinner landed firmly in the ring.

The bully stared at the beautiful and heroic boy in front of him.

"Boy, are you Xu Wenxian?"

Man Qinghuan glanced at him.

That arrogance is more like a bully than a bully.

"Master, I'm talking so loudly, are you bad ears? It's not your fault that your ears are bad, but it's your fault when you come out and shake around. ”

Ho, this Leng Touqing dares to go wild on his territory!

He has never been the only one who bullied others, and no one has ever dared to bully him.

The bully's face turned blue with anger, "Boy, you are looking for death!" ”

As soon as Manqinghuan's words fell, a left hook slammed into the door.

Hearing the young man's rampant words, the audience laughed, and the bully who saw her viciously punched her at this moment couldn't help but get nervous.

Xu Wenxian in the crowd was not nervous at this time, the young man who was able to step on the shoulders of others and fly onto the stage didn't know if he could go to fifty rounds under him, let alone the bully with the embroidered pillow.

Sure enough, the young man on the stage lived up to his expectations, made a mistake with his foot, and easily avoided the punch.

The right hook flew over again, and the boy put his hands behind his back, made another mistake at his feet, and avoided another punch.

The next thing is like a cat playing with a mouse, exhausting a bully out of breath, but the boy is like a leisurely stroll.

The audience applauded frequently.

Well, they can't understand it anyway, they just think that you are playing back and forth on the stage, which is more interesting than singing big dramas.

Of course, there are also those who watch the doorway, these people are more cunning, and they just look at it and don't say it.

After thirty or forty rounds, the boy felt that he had teased enough, or rather, that he was tired of the bullies.

It's too boring, so I also fight in the ring with this skill, and finally kick him off the stage after losing patience.

The bully lay on the ground and didn't get up for a while.

Well, it's not broken, the ground is too soft to lie comfortably.

Why is the ground of bluestone slabs soft?

There was a little boy lying on the ground who was used as a meat pad for him.

The person didn't break his face and fell to the ground.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

The bully was helped up and waved his big hand, "Give it to me." ”

A man in a dark tights flew on stage.

"Arrogant boy, I will meet you."

This is a helper that the bully has hired from outside at a great expense.

This is to deal with Xu Wenxian, second-hand preparations, and if you don't use it, use it to deal with this kid.

If the silver is spent, it will not be beaten in vain, no matter which Xu Wenxian is beaten.

The man in Xuanyi is eight feet tall, burly, and quite tall among women.

Man Qinghuan looked at the tower-like man, with his hands behind his back, smiling without smiling.

"So far, no one who dares to call him a master in front of the master, just rush this sentence, the master will beat you to your knees and call grandpa."

The arrogant words of the brute Qinghuan completely angered the man.

"Look for death."

The fist came with a strong wind.

Man Qinghuan jumped away.

"There are two hits!"

It was the first time in his life that he had officially fought against someone, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he became serious at the moment.

Well, although he has been affected by Shen Yan and encountered assassins several times, killing people is different from fighting in the ring.

The man was down earlier, and saw the fight between the brute Qinghuan and the bully.

Oh no, it's the "boy" beating the bully.

At a young age, he has this attainment in martial arts, in fact, in his heart, he admires this young man, but he is very disciplined when he takes people's money and uses people to eliminate disasters.

And this kid's mouth is so stinky that he can't be beaten.

The two of them added their fists and feet, you came and went, and the spectators only felt that the fight between the two people was much better than just now, thrilling and exciting, holding their breath and staring at the stage tightly with their eyes, they all felt that their eyes were not enough.

I can't wait to go back and ask my parents to give them an extra pair of eyes.

And those who have kung fu under their hands are silently thinking in their hearts, if they change to themselves, they can take a few moves under the hands of these two people.

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