The same blow will definitely have different effects for different people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For example, if it is an apology, if it is for a slut or a tire, this type of blow is definitely "miss", and it is all stinky and not Bilian.

But for Song Qingsong, the governor of the mountain city with a big face, it was simply a critical hit, and at least half of the blood had to be lost......

So Song Qingsong hesitated whether to ask Pan Xiaoxian to change his conditions, and it would definitely not work for him to apologize, the reason why he hesitated was that he asked Pan Xiaoxian to say the conditions, Pan Xiaoxian said it, and he refused to look very low.

Second, he felt that Pan Xiaoxian would definitely lose, because Pan Xiaoxian could only use elderly aerobics, and his four bodyguards were real martial arts people!

"That's right! Must apologize! "Song Yuanqiao has already rushed to assist Pan Xiaoxian - Master can only help you get here!

Song Yuanqiao thought about it, anyway, it was all on point, and with him staring at it, he definitely couldn't let people hurt Pan Xiaoxian.

But what if Pan Xiaoxian wins?

Then I will raise my eyebrows and puff up, and see if any of you dare to look down on my elderly health in the future...... Phew! My Tai Chi!

It is also equivalent to justifying himself and Pan Xiaoxian, he is not a fool, and Pan Xiaoxian is not a liar!

Oh my daddy!

Everyone else is a pit father, you are a pit son!

Song Qingsong couldn't help but secretly complain, but he didn't dare to disobey his father, so he had to turn his heart sideways: "Okay!" As long as you can defeat my bodyguard with the 48-style Tai Chi that my dad taught you, I will apologize to you and my dad! ”

For fear that Pan Xiaoxian would cheat, Song Qingsong specially accentuated a few key words - "My dad taught you", "Forty-eight style Taijiquan", it must be forty-eight style Taijiquan, and it has to be taught by my father to count!

Pan Xiaoxian slowly stretched out a hand and clenched a fist in front of his chest and aimed it at Song Qingsong, and suddenly Song Qingsong's four bodyguards in black suits subconsciously became nervous, as if they were approaching Pan Xiaoxian from all directions, as long as Pan Xiaoxian dared to make any unfavorable moves, they would besiege Pan Xiaoxian as soon as possible.

However, Pan Xiaoxian just slowly and forcefully, and gave a thumbs up: "It's proper!" ”

I rub ...... The four bodyguards in black suits looked at each other, and the baby was not happy - this kid is playing tricks on us!

The corners of Song Qingsong's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and his stern gaze swept over the four black-suited bodyguards: "Which of you will cheat with this little deceit...... Lad practice? ”

The four bodyguards in black suits were all motionless, and Song Qingsong's dignified governor turned into a cold emperor in a second, but no one paid attention to it.

Although the four of them are all martial arts people, they are from different backgrounds, and they all rely on their identities and no one wants to fight Pan Xiaoxian.

The difference between people and ordinary people in martial arts is like a soldier using a heavy machine gun to shoot an unarmed person, oh no, Pan Xiaoxian has practiced 48-style Taijiquan, it should be said that a soldier uses a heavy machine gun to strafe an ordinary person with nail clippers - this is a shame to win!

Song Qingsong's face suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly, the four bodyguards in black suits, you look at me, I look at you, after a few eye battles, the weakest of the four bodyguards and the one with the smallest background had to stand up reluctantly.

This bodyguard was born with a black face, and at this time, he hugged his fist at Pan Xiaoxian with a black face, and reported to his family before discussing according to the rules of the rivers and lakes: "[Shaolin School] lay disciple, Yibiao!" Good at [Iron Cloth Shirt], please advise! ”

Pan Xiaoxian also followed his example and slowly stretched out his hands to clench his fists: "The first class of the 2088 individual soldier major of the Field Department of Brilliance University, Pan Xiaoxian, is good at 48-style Taijiquan, please advise!" ”

Nima let me die...... The black-faced bodyguard Yibiao really cried in his heart when he heard Pan Xiaoxian's self-report to his home: Lao Gu's first life......

For this kind of opponent who is not up to the grade, Yibiao is confident that he will kill in seconds, but the rule is that he can't hurt Pan Xiaoxian until the point, which is particularly embarrassing......

Yibiao felt that as long as he made a move, Pan Xiaoxian would have to die!

Is it swollen?

Pregnant! Yibiao's small eyes lit up: "Old man, Lord Governor, Ju Shao, the iron cloth shirt I cultivated is very powerful, and my fists and feet have no eyes, I'm afraid I will hurt this little ...... Man!

"So I have a proposal, I'll stand here and let him make three moves, as long as he can beat me back, even if I lose!"

I'm so witty! Yibiao secretly praised himself in his heart, so that he would not be considered a bully of ordinary people, and he would not lose his reputation if he spread it.

Don't Bilian! The other three bodyguards in black suits are all secretly pouting, and they are also very powerful, especially if it weren't for your iron cloth shirt that is good at defending and not attacking, we wouldn't have voted for you collectively! is usually a character who is a meat shield, but he actually took the opportunity to get up!

"Just do as you say!" Without waiting for others to speak, Song Yuanqiao preemptively decided the matter, lest anyone object.

Dad, tell me if I'm your own child! Song Qingsong is really cold in his heart, I heard that at the beginning of the century, there was a wave of phone bills to send children, calculate the age, should I be the one who sent it......

Since his father has opened Chrysostom, and Yibiao looks very confident, Song Qingsong can only nod and acquiesce.

got the approval, Yibiao stood still with a sneer in the face of Pan Xiaoxian, his luck was tense, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Pan Xiaoxian's provocation - come on! Hit me! If you have the ability, you will beat me!

Look at the one who gave you a!

The corners of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth twitched stiffly, since you pleaded with me so sincerely, then I will reluctantly satisfy you!

Forty-eight styles of Taijiquan, forty-fifth style - bending the bow and shooting the tiger!

Everyone saw Pan Xiaoxian slowly landing, stepping up, swinging his fist, slowly bowing his legs, turning his waist, swinging his fist, and finally slowly lunging and recoil punching.

it! Song Qingsong, who had seen Song Yuanqiao's boxing, twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw it - this Nima is slower than my old man!

At first glance, you have a true biography!

Song Jiaju couldn't hold back a "sneer" smile - I now believe that you are really my grandfather's apprentice! It's just carved out of a mold!

Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction - not bad, this trick of bending the bow and shooting the tiger is really my charm!

Yibiao pursed his lips disdainfully, do you dare to slow down any longer? It's just this slow, fluttering punch, Lao Tzu - Emma! It hurts!

This slow, fluttering punch hit Yibiao's chest but made a muffled sound of "bang", Yibiao only felt that this punch seemed to have the power of a thousand catties, and he was beaten with a burst of blood and blood, and he shook involuntarily, and almost moved.

"He's deceitful! This is definitely not the Forty-Eight Style Taiji! Yibiao looked at Song Qingsong aggrievedly: Your Excellency Governor, you are in charge!

"Nonsense! This is the 48-style Taijiquan! I don't recognize what I taught? Song Yuanqiao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, and he felt a special regret in his heart - it's a pity, it's just a little bit!

"Two more tricks!" Song Qingsong glared at him hatefully: Can you do it? If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work!

From Pan Xiaoxian's body, even Song Qingsong could see his father's strong personal style, this absolute force was taught by Song Yuanqiao, how could it not be?

was glared at by Song Qingsong, and Yi Biao didn't dare to squeak, gritted his teeth and glared at Pan Xiaoxian fiercely: Paralyzing, this time Lao Tzu is not underestimating the enemy! Lao Tzu uses ten successful powers to play with you! Come on! Hit me! If you have the ability, you will have to do it!

Yibiao gritted his teeth and glared, and a broken cry burst out from between his teeth, only to hear a "snort", his black suit and the shirt inside exploded in an instant, and strips of rags flew all over the sky, revealing his strong muscles that seemed to be beaten by iron, as if they had just been pushed with oil, black and bright, and the abdominal muscles were neatly arranged like chocolate, and they were still pumping.

it? This is to transform!

Pan Xiaoxian was stunned and looked at Yi Biao naked on his upper body, no, not naked, a black tie around his neck was still fluttering in the wind like the national flag, just like a shameful play, if he wore a black rabbit ear on his head, it would be even more emotional!

I'm coming!

Pan Xiaoxian bit his tongue fiercely, and his mouth was suddenly full of blood, stimulated by this strong smell of blood, and instantly Pan Xiaoxian's eyes were bloodshot, and his body exuded a fierce, domineering, and bloodthirsty aura, as if a wild beast had awakened!

In the clothes that no one else could see, the blue-black veins on Pan Xiaoxian's body suddenly appeared, quickly crawling all over his chest, and it looked particularly bewitching on his pale skin......

This is a new posture of violent walking that Pan Xiaoxian has researched and developed by himself, which can forcibly put himself into a violent state.

No need for any external stimulation, complete self-sufficiency!

Although it's a little funny, it's better to be simple, direct and rude, as the saying goes, don't look at the advertisement to see the curative effect!

What a strong murderous aura!

Yibiao and even the three bodyguards in black suits couldn't help but change their faces, and they all clearly noticed that the aura on Pan Xiaoxian's body had changed. If Pan Xiaoxian was just an ordinary person in their eyes before, now he is a dangerous person that they all have to be afraid of!

The three black suit bodyguards dispersed without hesitation, intentionally or unintentionally, following Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingsong and Song Jiaju respectively, as long as Pan Xiaoxian broke out and hurt people, they could block the gun for the master at any time!

As soon as Biao was stunned, the current Pan Xiaoxian became very terrifying, and even made him feel a strong threat to his life.

Yibiao hurriedly took his eyes to see Song Qingsong - he has changed, hey! Do you see it? He's not the same now!

But Song Qingsong was not as obvious as they felt, so naturally he didn't give Yibiao a new instruction. Yi Biao, who deeply felt that he had been abandoned, could only grit his teeth and clamp the chrysanthemum with tears - damn it! Afraid of death is not a Young Pioneer! Come on! It's kind of killing me!