Chapter 42: Not Bad
The eyes of those people were also playful, looking at Su Cheng, to be honest.
If they take the initiative to do it themselves, then they will not dare, even if they eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, they don't have that kind of guts!
But then again.
Su Cheng, if they take the initiative to practice their kung fu, then if they can see it through this, it would be a good thing!
"Okay."
"I'm Su Chengxian ugly."
His two palms were slowly pushing in front of him.
For him.
This is a palm technique that I have practiced alone, and I have competed and learned from many people before.
Even when I was a doorman in a hotel.
It's the same.
There were several waves of gangsters who came to the door to make trouble, but he used all his strength to knock him to the ground.
Kung Fu in an instant!
Su Cheng was on him, his feet were on the ground, and he turned half a circle and a half circle to the right half a circle, but his upper body was so upright that he didn't shake at all.
Feel it between the palms of his hands.
There was a slight heat.
I only heard a whirring!
The shadows of the palms are now flying like snowflakes, and the speed is like a spinning light, which is extremely fast!
After a while, Su Cheng's head and body were dripping from his forehead and sideburns with sweat.
"Are you all optimistic?"
For Su Cheng.
The most important move I made just now was to put my palms together, and the tips of my fingers clicked in the middle to exert a slight force.
Just painted the breath of the palm wind in his palm directly in the center of the palm print on the opposite side.
Not bad.
It's just like this, in an instant, and everything can be said to be bounced aside by his own palm.
"Everyone."
"This is my Su Cheng, the palm technique developed by myself, and I am ugly."
Those people didn't say anything now, and naturally there would be no one, stupid enough to compete with Su Cheng.
They usually practice martial arts here, and if the Buddha has something to do, then they go out to fight.
Of course, the opposite family, of course, is also very ruthless, and there are also people who practice kung fu.
Many are wounded and disabled.
Those who can stay here are people who have been through a lot of battles.
"Okay."
A slight deep smile appeared on the face of the Buddha.
He always did.
The expression feels unpredictable.
So, he patted Su Cheng on the shoulder.
"Boy."
"You have to remember one thing, you must be cautious, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are strong players among the strong."
"That's nature."
This bit of modesty, Su Cheng still doesn't understand?
In those three years of training, he knows too much now, if he doesn't understand, then early, he has already let the family die in the hotel.
Soon the Buddha was gone.
Then Su Cheng taught those people to practice a few times in a row, and then, at noon, a takeaway lunch box was delivered over there.
It's full of chunks of meat.
It is also very comfortable to eat one by one.
For those of them, the most important thing is certainly nothing else.
Nothing else is almost nothing, but it must be nutritious to keep up.
Otherwise, people are iron and steel, and if they don't eat a meal, they will be hungry and panicked, and there will not be enough nutrients in their bodies, no matter how hard they boil their muscles and bones, it will be nothing more than that!