The old man glanced at the red hair and sneered: "If you want me to kneel down and admit my mistakes, can you stand it?" Hurry up, don't be ink. As he spoke, the old man put the thermos cup on the bench and stood up.

The red-haired young man was startled, and hurriedly took a big step back, aiming the switchblade in his right hand at the old man. At the same time, other young people did the same, pulling out various weapons. There is a foot-long watermelon knife, there is also an iron chain for a bicycle, and a chain padlock, which can be described as varied.

Daniel Zhang suddenly became interested, looking at it with a smile, his eyes rolling wildly. This is the best opportunity to get to know this old man, and he can naturally show some actual combat ability by working with these street ruffians. In Daniel Zhang's view, these street riffraff are not to be feared, and the old man's martial arts path is the most interesting.

The old man stood calmly in the middle of the field, not afraid of the street ruffians who fanned around him. Behind his left hand, his right hand was slowly raised, and his feet were not bad, giving people the feeling of Yue Zhi Yuanyu, and he had the bearing of a master. Daniel Zhang secretly applauded, he had not seen such a master for a long time.

Seeing the old man's extraordinary momentum, the street ruffians suddenly had some stage fright, looked at each other, and no one dared to be the first to get on. In the end, everyone looked at the leader of the red hair, the red hair's face turned red, but his eyes were full of hesitation. He fought with the old man last night, but his arm was directly dismantled, and he knelt down on the spot and begged for mercy.

Although the dislocated arm was connected by the old man afterwards, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him unforgettable, and there was still a dull pain in his shoulder at this time. He called these people today, that is, he relied on the strength of the multitude. If he wanted to go up and face the old man alone, he would never dare.

"Are you going to fight or not?" The old man was a little impatient, and urged: "It's still grinding and chirping in a fight, you are still not a man, and you are not as happy as my old man." ”

The red hair is already difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and if it is delayed any longer, it will inevitably lose its prestige, and it will not be able to mix on the street in the future. He gritted his teeth, shook his right hand, and stabbed the old man in the lower abdomen with a switchblade. The old man's feet slipped, and he shifted half of his body, and the red hair stabbed into the air.

The red-haired movements were swift, and immediately changed to the upper flirt after stabbing the air, and the blade slashed at the old man's chest and abdomen. The old man's right hand pushed forward, just in the way of the wrist of the red haired knife, and the switchblade immediately stopped in the air. The red fur hurriedly withdrew his right hand, but the old man refused to let him do so, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

The red hair was shocked at first glance, he was removed from his shoulder under this trick yesterday, and it was simply painful. He couldn't do it twice in the same move, so he immediately got up with his right foot and kicked the old man's crotch. The old man reacted quickly, dodged the kick sideways, and swept towards the opponent's heel with his foot.

At the same time, the old man grabbed Hongmao's right hand and shook it, and a force made Hongmao's body center of gravity fall back. The red hair didn't expect this move at all, and with the fact that his heel was swept by a strong sturdy, he fell out on his back. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, the red hair's back hit the ground, and his face grinned in pain.

Daniel Zhang Sheng could see that this old man still showed mercy. If the old man grabbed the other party's wrist and stabbed him in the waist and abdomen, the red hair passed on the spot. He used the method of borrowing strength to throw it out, and it was just a lesson for the red hair.

"Oops! What are you still watching? Hurry up! it! Hongma scolded angrily and struggled to get up from the ground.

As soon as the red-haired voice fell, the remaining street ruffians immediately moved. They are well versed in the way of group fighting, and they actually have some cooperation. Some cut off their heads, some hit their waists, and some smashed their legs, but they had a clear division of labor. The old man was surrounded by five people, and five weapons came from all directions, as if he had fallen into a net.

The old man snorted coldly, his feet slipped, and the person had already moved to the person with the watermelon knife. He was very precise in his distance and direction, not only dodging the chains and locks behind him, but also allowing the watermelon knife to cut through the air, and the other two attacks were blocked by others.

The subtlety of this footwork is breathtaking, and Rao is Daniel Zhang is well-informed and also feels bright. It's an interesting move, it looks like the footwork of break dancing that was popular ten years ago. The old man was extremely smooth to use, and the joint transformation was smooth without the slightest pause.

He weaves his way through the crowd like a loach, standing in a brilliant position with every step of the way, leaving his opponent with nowhere to start. For him, this position is extremely advantageous, both offensive and defensive. Daniel Zhang has seen a lot of this style of play in his previous life, but his footwork and moves are even more amazing.

However, the old man's surprise to Daniel Zhang did not stop there, and in a blink of an eye, the old man used a new trick. He reached out and poked Huang Mao's chest with a watermelon knife in his hand, and Huang Mao immediately lay down on the spot like a deflated balloon, with a languishing face.

He pulled his hand back a little more, just right on the steel lock of the man behind him. The steel lock spun around and slammed into the chest and abdomen of the man holding the chain next to him. Where can the person with the chain bear this, and suddenly bent down like a shrimp, and fell to the ground struggling to breathe.

Daniel Zhang immediately understood that the old man was a wonderful point point kung fu. The moves look bland, but the shots have a wonderful dark energy. This kind of strength can not only directly make people lose their combat effectiveness, but also use their strength to fight, including the ingenious use of four or two thousand catties.

The old man shuttled between several people, his fingers striking east and west, and in a moment he knocked several street ruffians to the ground. These street ruffians were all young men in their twenties, not only strong but also armed with weapons. But they were not enemies in front of the old man, and they fell all over the ground in an instant.

Daniel Zhang was very surprised, this was the first time in his life that he had seen someone perform a trick of pointing. Dianxue has long been sought after in traditional martial arts and is widely used in various folklore. However, in modern martial arts, it is considered to be mythologized by folk artists and described as a fictional martial arts technique.

But Daniel Zhang knew that this was not the case, and in his previous life, point points were widespread in martial arts. He knows how to point points himself, and although he has never performed it in front of people, he has a very high attainment in this special martial arts technique. It has only been a matter of the last few hundred years that the point has been lost in modern martial arts.

Seeing the old man in front of him perform a point, Daniel Zhang was too surprised, even more surprised than when he met Zeng Guoquan a few years ago. Although Zeng Guoquan's internal skills at home are clever, they do not appear in front of people after all. This kind of technique, which has been repeatedly denied by modern martial arts magazines, has reappeared in the world, directly subverting the social cognition of modern martial arts.