Chapter 39: It's so black!
"Master Xiaodong?"
"What qualifications do you have to be called a master?
The smile on the man's lips was even more contemptuous, like a cat seeing a mouse.
Nan Shao laughed wildly and said: "Li Xiaodong, aren't you very good at fighting? If you have the ability to fight with him, if you can survive five moves, Young Master Ben will leave you a dog's life, if you can survive ten moves, haha, Young Master Ben will reward you with the rest of the play, I just don't know, will you still be hard at that time?"
"Hahahaha......"
A group of thugs laughed wildly, and someone shouted: "Ghost Hand Seven, slowly play with him, let him play until eleven moves, let's see together, can he get hard?"
"Let him become a eunuch, he can only look at the beauty and cry in the air......"
"Hahahaha, ghost hand seven, put some water, you must play until eleven moves......"
Listening to the other party's noise, more than a dozen gangsters were moved, "It turns out that he is the Ghost Hand Seven!"
Li Xiaodong said: "Ghost Hand Seven, is it awesome?"
The jackal hurried forward and whispered in his ear:
"Ghost Hand Seven is a famous master on the road, once on TV, performed a show of hand-to-hand fighting wolves, at that time several of our brothers saw this show, his movements were fast, and he was ruthless, more than a dozen wolves were all killed by him, but he didn't even tear his clothes. ”
"Yes, yes," one of the thugs stepped forward in time, his eyes full of fear:
"I also saw this show, and it was introduced in the program at that time that this group of wolves were all wild wolves on the grassland, a group of more than a dozen, fierce and abnormal, even lions were afraid......"
Hearing their conversation, and seeing the frightened eyes of the jackals, Ghost Hand Seven couldn't help laughing, very proud.
"I talked about more than a dozen wolves, more than a dozen martial arts masters, I have also killed them, and there are people who claim to be masters. ”
He took a step forward and asked, "Li Xiaodong, I don't know how many tricks a master like you can play with me?"
Li Xiaodong couldn't help laughing: "Ghost Hand Seven, you are really a tease, you don't see for yourself, you haven't even tied your pants, the birds are about to come out, and you are still pretending." ”
"......" Ghost Shouqi's expression froze, and he hurriedly looked down, but saw that the crotch of his pants was fine, and he didn't look foreign at all.
said that it was too late, Li Xiaodong flashed forward, and punched the ground, as fast as lightning!
The ghost hand was caught off guard, and he quickly raised his hand in shock, but fortunately he was able to block the cannon punch with a bang.
But Li Xiaodong still has a back hand, and he kicked him three times in a row, and the ghost hand was forced to retreat in a panic, and jumped up in a hurry, and turned into tiger claws with one hand, directly taking Li Xiaodong's throat.
Li Xiaodong did not retreat, his body sank, and he got into his arms, and the two twisted together and fought in close quarters.
The reason why Ghost Hand Seven is called Ghost Hand Seven is because his hand kung fu is very strong, extremely fast, and varied, like this kind of hand-to-hand grappling, which just gives full play to his specialty.
The ghost hand seven snapped four punches in a row, all hitting Li Xiaodong's waist ribs, Li Xiaodong retreated slightly, and the ghost hand seven suddenly brightened his eyes, and suddenly jumped up with a leg forward kick, and a dull loud sound kicked Li Xiaodong away.
Li Xiaodong lay on the ground on all fours and didn't move anymore.
When the gangsters saw this, their hearts immediately jumped, "It's over, it's over! One shot will be defeated, and we're all finished!"
"What are we going to do, they still have so many people, shall we surrender?"
"It's not okay to surrender, Nan Shao won't let us go, he will beat us into dogs......"
Everyone couldn't help but turn pale and tremble in horror.
Qin Qing, who was kneeling beside Nan Shao, looked at Li Xiaodong lying on the ground, and her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.
As expected, no one could resist this catastrophe.
But she didn't expect that Li Xiaodong was so unbearable, he was knocked down by Ghost Hand Seven in just one shot, and it seemed that he was seriously injured and couldn't get up again.
The nearly 100 thugs laughed proudly, and turned on the taunt mode one after another:
"What is this, it was put in all of a sudden, also called a master?"
"Hahahaha, have you seen it, at the beginning, the bird feather master was still cheating, wanting to sneak attack the seventh brother!"
"Haha, this is called a sneak attack, but it can't be grassed!"
Nan Shao also laughed.
"A hillbilly, how powerful I should be, I haven't survived a single move, do you pay him back. Ghost Hand Seven, kicked him twice in the past, told him to get up and fight again, this young master has not seen it yet. ”
Ghost Hand Seven was full of disdain, and said: "I was hit by four moves, and I was kicked in the chest, and no one was able to stand up." He has become a dead dog, Nan Shao, let's send someone to drag him away. ”
"Who said that?"
Unexpectedly, Li Xiaodong slowly stood up, and as if he was fine, he patted the dust on his body.
Everyone was shocked, and they didn't understand, this guy had just been hit with such a heavy punch and kick, why didn't he have anything at all?
Qin Qing's face was also full of shock, and his eyes sparkled at him.
"Seven ghost hands, right, with your kind of fist strength, what if I let you fight four hundred punches? I promise that Mao will not knock out a single one. ”
Ghost Hand Seven gradually frowned, his eyes full of doubt.
"Li Xiaodong, are you okay?"
"Hehe, what do you think?"
This is Li Xiaodong's ability.
Staying in the Yang family is not completely without benefits, sparring every day, being beaten every day, at least the ability to be beaten is just.
When it comes to beating people, he may not be the best in the world, but when it comes to the kung fu of being beaten, he is definitely the best in the world.
Because of the existence of natural vitality, because of the existence of healing ability, and because Yang Xiaobai asked him to practice every day, even if he didn't like this kind of frustrating ability, this ability to be beaten depended on him.
Nan Shao saw it in his eyes, and said angrily: "Ghost Hand Seven, give it to me again, beat him so hard that he will never be able to get up!"
Li Xiaodong snorted and said, "Stupid, he can't protect himself now, and he still helps you fight?"
Nan Shao was stunned and hurriedly turned his head to look.
I saw that Ghost Hand Seven's face had turned pale, and his legs trembled like chaff.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, everyone could see clearly, and his legs were covered with silver needles.
"What did you do to me!?"
The ghost hand Qiyi pointed at him and roared, and the green tendons burst out on his forehead!
Li Xiaodong said lazily: "I didn't do anything." It was just that while you beat me, I inserted a few needles on your acupuncture points. ”
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I made some preparations before I came, and I deliberately applied some medicine to the needle. ”
Spray!?
The gangsters looked at each other, and after a long time, this guy didn't think about fighting with him at all, but was busy drugging him, this guy has been calculating others, but it's really black!
Ghost Hand Seven sensed that the true qi in his body was scurrying around at this moment, as if there were two uncontrollable heat currents rising from the soles of his feet and surging all the way to the top of his head, and even his own mind was disturbed by the heat flow, and he felt that the figure in front of him began to shake.