Seeing that the people were almost here, Young Master An clapped his hands, pointed to the opposite side and said, "The surname is Zhou, don't say that I bullied you, I brought a total of ten brothers here today, you want to fight alone or in a group, choose whatever." ”

Zhou Shao snorted coldly and said: "Can you speak, as if there are more of us bullying you less, aren't you awesome?" Okay, ten for ten, it's fair enough, right?"

"Okay! Refreshing!" An Shao suddenly opened his eyes, slapped his thigh and said, "If you lose this time, in the White Horse Academy in the future, I will have the final say!"

"Go for your sweet dreams!" Zhou Shao rushed up first, made a mistake with both palms, and slapped a cloud-piercing palm!

An Shao was not afraid, and smashed it with a hard punch, stirring up a gust of wind!

The cultivation of these two people is top-notch in the academy, and they are at the point of building a six-fold foundation, and they are a pair of equal strength when they fight. Besides, they have a family history and a lot of tricks, and the fight is quite interesting.

The two bosses made a move, and of course the younger brothers didn't watch it, so the two groups of teenagers all fought together, fists and feet, and the fight was inseparable.

An Shao and Zhou Shao made a few moves, only to feel that the other party's palm shadow was fluttering, and the palm power attacked from dozens of directions at the same time, wrapping himself in a group, and continuously attacking, it was really a little difficult to parry, and he hurriedly shouted: "Ah Xiang, do it!"

"Yes, young master!" A black shadow standing at the very edge suddenly moved, and only one punch passed, the golden light flashed, and the surrounding air suddenly emitted a dull whistling sound, and the force was at least a thousand catties! Zhou Shaolian was forced to retreat seven or eight steps.

"Damn! What do you mean by that? Can he also participate in the war!?" Zhou Shao's blood was surging all over, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but point at the other party's nose and scold angrily.

"Why can't you?" An Shao triumphantly patted the arm of the house slave Li Axiang, and said with a smile: "Ah Xiang is only seventeen years old this year, and he is about to come to study with me, in other words, he is also from the White Horse Academy." Why, are you not convinced? Come on, knock down Ah Xiang, and I'll call you Boss Zhou. ”

"I, fuck, you, mom, you're playing tricks......" Several teenagers were all angry, but they couldn't find anything wrong with it-who let the surname An have a good father, they have loyal house slaves, trained to wear a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, and cultivate to the ninefold realm of foundation building!

There is such a beast-level guy in the town, and he still plays a woolen yarn? Damn, you will definitely lose!

"What? aren't you convinced? Come again!" An Shaocai didn't care what the other side thought, and rushed over again with Li Axiang, and the master and servant joined forces, and they entered the flock like a tiger, and after a while, Zhou Shao's side was beaten to the ground.

Yi Chen was the last to be cleaned up, and he was also the worst to be cleaned up......

Li Axiang pushed him to the ground, and a group of people rushed up to punch and kick, and within a few blows, he was bruised and swollen.

"Fuck, you, fuck! The family is so poor that they are tinkling, and they are pretending to be a beautiful girl, Lao Tzu tells you to pretend to be a force!

Young Master An scolded more and more, he has always liked the pure and lovely little Lori, Qingyun is the object of his dreams for several late springs, but unfortunately it is someone else's maid, how can the bear it!?

At first, Yi Chen thought about beating Ning Ren and forgetting it, but An Shao's hands became heavier and heavier, and in the end, he stepped on his head and crushed him to the ground, obviously his hands were slippery, and he lost his mind a little.

Yi Chen's whole body hurts hotly, the key is that he can't breathe!

Fuck, that's the rhythm of driving people to death!

Xiao Wang Ba Lizi, surnamed An, was so ruthless that Yi Chen's bull temper suddenly came up, but seeing the black light flashing and blood splashing, a young man hugged his arm and shouted in pain, and retreated to the side.

At this time, Yi Chen already had a short knife with a black body and a double-sided blade, like the tusks of a beast!

And his eyes began to flush unconsciously, and a faint red glow lit up in the depths of his pupils, which was very strange!

It's just that this red glow is extremely faint, and if you don't look closely, it's hard to notice.

Before An Shao could react, the tip of the knife had already been handed to his heart!

Li Axiang shouted angrily, his body moved, and he instantly blocked in front of An Shao.

Yi Chen couldn't stop it, and stabbed Li Axiang in the abdomen, but he felt that his hand was sluggish, and the stab was not deep, and he was actually stuck by the other party with his abdominal muscles!

Li Axiang's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, obviously using a golden bell jar - this kind of horizontal kung fu is quite domineering, if it weren't for the special material of the black tooth short knife, maybe it would be broken by his muscles!

Even so, being stabbed with a knife was not comfortable after all, Li Axiang shouted angrily, and swung his fist towards Yi Chen! What he made was one of the moves in the second-order fighting technique Collapse Mountain Fist to open the mountain and break the river!

I saw a huge golden fist phantom wrapped in Li Axiang's hand, even a fool knows how powerful this punch is, if it hits a guy, I am afraid that I will break my muscles and bones on the spot and die!

Yi Chen decisively let go of the knife and withdrew the knife, dodged the punch with his bow, and then quickly pulled out another black tooth short knife on his waist, without looking at it, and stabbed Li Axiang in the armpit with his backhand!

With a "poof", the blade penetrated into the flesh and went straight through the shoulder!

The famous iron cloth shirt with a bell hood doesn't seem to have played a role.

First, the armpit part is one of the weak undersides, and if the kung fu is not deep, it is difficult to practice.

Second, Yi Chen's blow, both in speed and strength, has reached an astonishing level! What if you don't infuse internal qi? Brute force alone is enough to break through the opponent's turtle cover!!

Taking advantage of Li Axiang's pain and relief, Yi Chen flew up and hit him in the crook of the knee, then pulled out the short knife on his abdomen, and reversed the handle of the knife to hit his chin with a fierce blow!

This part is the vital point of the human body, if you are hit, you will be unconscious at least and die at worst!

Li Axiang ate this, rolled his eyes when he landed, and fell backwards!

Yi Chen didn't look at him, as soon as he straightened his two knives, he rushed towards other teenagers, as long as the black light flashed, one person would see blood!

"your uncle, a bunch of grandsons! Come on! Don't be cowardly! Fight in pain!!" Yi Chen's eyes were filled with crazy murderous aura, and the group of teenagers did not dare to approach.

"I'm ...... What kind of medicine did Xiao Chen, this guy take today? So violent!" A teenager's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

"Your sister, I still want to ask......" Zhou Shao scratched the back of his head, and suddenly smiled, "Damn, whatever, anyway, we won this bet!" ~"

"That's it, beat him!" a young man beside Zhou Shao suddenly shouted, and took the lead to grab an injured guy and slam it.

How could the rest of the people watch it? They all rushed forward and joined the ranks of beating the water dogs.

"Damn, that's enough!!" a majestic voice suddenly sounded, scaring a group of little ones into losing their souls, and the seven spirits flew away-this-this...... Isn't this the voice of the head of the martial arts sect of the academy!?

Speaking of the head of the martial arts sect, he is also the number one person in Yongle Town!

It is said that this guy used to be a high-ranking military attache of the imperial court, but later, I don't know what happened, he was sent to the frontier and came to Yongle Town, a poor and remote place, to be the head of a small city defense battalion.

In addition to the position of the head of the sect, Uncle Wu also opened a team in the local White Horse Academy, and all children who love to practice martial arts can go to him to apprentice, and a group of teenagers here are all his disciples.

The head of the martial arts sect has a nickname, called "King Wuyan", which shows how afraid the little fart children are of him, and they don't need him to say a second word, so they line up one by one, stand in a neat column, and don't even dare to let go of a fart.

The head of the martial arts sect appeared from the shadows, and his face was full of anger: "Fuck, at this age, you know how to fight and grab territory?

The teenagers lowered their heads, and none of them squeaked.

The head of the martial arts sect softened his face, and said: "Didn't Lao Tzu say that you, the White Horse Academy, a big place, what is there to rob? When Lao Tzu was as old as you, he joined the army, and fought with the barbarians in the north and the Yi people in the east every day, and the place we grabbed is the territory of our Daluo country, which is called 'grabbing territory'!

Where did the teenagers dare to say half a word, and they all nodded like pounded garlic.

"And you!" The head of the martial arts sect suddenly looked at Yi Chen, and said with a blue face: "The little ghost fights, and he actually moved the knife, where did your knife come from?"

Yi Chen obediently handed over the black tooth short knife.

The head of the martial arts sect glanced at it a few times, and said lightly: "If kung fu is not good, do you have to use a guy to level it out?" If you have time to fight, it is better to go home and practice your qi well, I should have taught the truth of reducing ten meetings with one force a long time ago." ”

An Shao held back for a long time, and finally had something to say at this time: "Uncle Wu, I have to say two words, isn't our brother Xiaochen a genius who is rare to see in the legendary thirty years, even if you don't cultivate, your cultivation should be a thousand miles a day!hahaha!~"

When a group of teenagers heard this, they all laughed.

The head of the martial arts sect grinned slightly: "Then you mean to say that my martial arts someone is talking nonsense with his eyes open?"

"Huh? no...... No. Young Master An was stunned for a moment and retreated.

Yi Chen clenched his fists, but didn't say anything after all.

Over the years, he has studied under the local Zhou butcher and studied the knife technique, in order to make up for the shortcomings of his internal qi cultivation, but he was unexpectedly trained by the head of the martial arts sect.

"Let's go back to study! Let's see if Lao Tzu doesn't practice tomorrow to kill you dogs!"

Yi Chen also dragged a lame leg back, and halfway through, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the head of the martial arts sect.

"Oh, your knife is put away for Lao Tzu, don't take it out casually in the future. The Martial Sect Head threw back a pair of black tooth short knives to Yi Chen, turned and left.

Behind the big banyan tree, a black figure appeared, standing side by side with the head of the martial arts.

This person is eight feet tall, with knotted muscles and muscles, and a messy black beard on his face, like a Grandpa Lei, but who is not Zhou Butcher?

It is said that this Master Zhou is also a tyrant in Yongle Town, most of the meat eaten by the big guys is through his hands, relying on this door to make a living, Zhou Ye earns a lot of money, and he can be regarded as one of the decent people in the town.

"What do you think of this kid?" Martial Sect Head suddenly sighed, a little lost, "Could it be that my martial artist has lost his eyes?"

"I think there must be some reason. Zhou Butcher shook his head, and his tone was very resolute, "This kid has been doing odd jobs with me since he was seven years old, and Lao Tzu taught him a few tricks on a whim, and as you can see, his current knife skills are no less than when you and I were young!"

"Yes, a twelve-year-old doll, it's definitely a natural genius to have such attainments! When we were his age, we didn't even seem to be familiar with kitchen knives. ”

"So I said, this kid is extremely talented, and he has not made any progress in practicing qi in the past five years, there must be another reason, as long as we find the crux of the problem, it will be easy to do things. ”

As he was talking, a young figure suddenly came over and said timidly, "Daddy......"

"You still fucking know that I'm your father!?" Zhou Tuhu's eyes widened like a pair of copper bells, "Damn, how could Lao Tzu give birth to such a wasteful son as you? Fight with people in a group, and in the end you have to rely on the twelve-year-old little brother to save the scene, why don't you be killed on the spot by that surnamed Li!"

Zhou Shao hung his head and didn't dare to reply.

Of course, the head of the martial arts sect couldn't watch it, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, doll fights, it's normal to lose and win, it's also your own baby, what do you do if you don't curse people?"

Zhou Butcher is actually talking angry, since there are old buddies to persuade him, he will no longer speak, twist Zhou Shao's ears and leave.