Xiao Hou couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly when he saw Han Tu's changes, but he was soon left behind, he had been fighting with gangsters since he was a child, if he was intimidated by the other party's momentum at the beginning, then how could he fight later?

Seeing that Han Tu suddenly became serious, Xiao Hou was happy, he didn't know how to act, but now that Han Tu is serious, he just needs to cooperate.

Seeing that a few seconds had passed, Han Tu had no intention of making a move, so he had to repeat his old trick and punch out, but the strength was much smaller than before, but it was still difficult for outsiders to see.

The senior brother standing on the side also took the responsibility of taking care of the safety of the two while deciding whether to win or lose.

In fact, it is difficult for children of this age to cause harm to others as long as they do not use weapons. Han Tu was the only exception, after learning phantom throwing, he always subconsciously attacked the opponent's vital point.

The senior brother also seemed to sense the changes in Han Tu, and was ready to interrupt the competition between the two.

Xiao Hou's fist came to Han Tu's face in an instant, and under the amplification of its black air current, Xiao Hou's movements were like slow motion. It's just that Han Tu's close-quarters ability is really poor, even if he sees Xiaohou's movements clearly, his body will inevitably not be able to keep up.

At the moment when Xiao Hou's fist stretched out, Han Tu grabbed his wrist with his right hand, pulled it suddenly, followed by his body leaning to the right, and stepped out with his left foot, Xiao Hou was caught off guard and tripped to the ground.

At the moment of falling, Xiao Hou propped up his hands in front of his chest, and kicked hard, and his legs kicked towards Han Tu.

I don't know if Xiao Hou didn't do his best or if this posture was inconvenient to exert force, Han Tu easily resisted. Seeing this, Xiao Hou continued to exert force with both hands, and actually walked on the ground instead of his feet, and at the same time, his legs kicked in the air, constantly kicking towards Han Tu.

How could this kid really look like a monkey, Han Tu couldn't help but think, but he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly resisted with both hands.

After parrying for a few seconds, Xiao Hou seemed to be a little weak, his legs, which were still kicking in the air, suddenly retracted, his whole body was arched, his abdomen was tightened, and then he instantly exerted his strength, measured it from Han Tu's side, and after his feet were in stable contact with the ground, he put away his body and squatted beside Han Tu.

This process happened too fast, Han Tu didn't react, even if he saw it clearly, his body would inevitably not be able to keep up with Xiao Hou's movements.

When he reacted, he took a punch from Xiao Hou before he could fully turn around, but this punch was indeed too light compared to the first punch, and Han Tu only shook slightly, and there was no practical effect.

After failing to strike a blow, Xiao Hou hurriedly threw a few more punches, but at this time, Han Tu had already turned around and blocked all of Xiao Hou's fists.

Between you and me, the two of them are evenly matched, but it's not a way to go on like this, just when Han Tu was about to lose his grip, he suddenly saw that Xiao Hou had been focusing on attacking, and there seemed to be no defensive action.

Han Tu, who found this flaw, was mainly anti-guest, and punched a few punches faster, forcing Xiaohou to speed up his pace. This speed is fast, the rhythm will inevitably be chaotic, and finally Han Tu seized the opportunity, and dodged with a retreat step while Xiao Hou swung his fist, Xiao Hou, who already liked Han Tu's speed, suddenly had no force point, and the whole person fell towards Han Tu.

Han Tu saw the opportunity, and a right hook hit Xiao Hou's chin, and when this punch went down, Xiao Hou was blindfolded, and his eyes were full of gold stars, but he didn't fall down yet.

When he sobered up, he suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity, so he fell down in a daze.

When the senior brother who was supervising next to him saw it, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had found something, but he didn't say anything, just said lightly: "Winner, Han Tu." ”

The other disciples around him had already gathered around and chattered around Han Tu, but Han Tu didn't hear what they said clearly, he still couldn't believe that it was easy to win.

Just when Han Tu was stunned, Xiao Hou stood up and arched his hand: "It's not a loss, Senior Brother Han, I lost." ”

When Xiao Hou said this, he was sonorous and powerful, how could there be any signs of confusion, and when he saw that he didn't understand where this Han Tu was, he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

This laugh is naturally a victory in the game, but, is this really the victory you want?

Han Tu's thoughts were pulled back by Ning Xinying, who was shouting on the side, and she only heard her say: "Okay, I haven't seen you for two months, it's a lot of progress!"

"Hey, it's alright. Han Tu, who was praised by Ning Xinying, was a little carried away, but he didn't forget to do the whole play, he thought about it and said to Xiaohou: "You are not bad, continue to work hard next time." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Hou should snort and leave, for him, not being hated by Han Tuji has already achieved his goal.

Even if an eleven or twelve-year-old child learns for two or three months, what rules can he learn? Most of them still scuffle together, and in the end they are forcibly separated by the senior brother, and the senior brother decides the winner.

Han Tu's wonderful fight was naturally applauded by others.

"Alright, Senior Brother Han, let's prepare for the second game!"

The people around Han Tu chattered non-stop, most of them were Senior Brother Han, come on, you will definitely win, etc., just as Han Tu was enjoying this feeling, he was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Oh my God, it's Ning Wutian! ”

Han Tu followed his gaze, a young man in a white Taoist uniform with a good demeanor was walking towards him, even if Han Tu was in the limelight, but compared to this young man, it was incomparable.

Ning Xinying naturally saw this person as well, and blurted out inadvertently: "Senior Brother Ning!"

Han Tu glanced back at Ning Xinying with a surprised expression, and then turned his head to look at Ning Wutian, only then did he remember who the person in front of him was, and couldn't help muttering: "Is the head of the sect a disciple......

In the past few months when he came to the Fireworks Gate, in addition to compliments, what Han Tu heard most often was that he was compared with Ning Wutian, some people said that Ning Wutian was much more important than Han Tu in the Fireworks Gate, and some people said that Han Tu inherited the skills of the Great Elder, and the future was limitless, even Ning Wutian could not compare.

During this period of time, as long as Han Tu appeared in the square, he would hear similar remarks, and today, he finally saw a living person!

Ning Wutian has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and Yushu is in the wind, and he is also the object of admiration of thousands of girls, but he is quite cold, and he does not appear many times from the sect, so his popularity will be surpassed by Han Tu, who has only been here for two months.

As soon as Ning Wutian appeared, the original voice of shouting Han Tu suddenly turned into a shout for Ning Wutian, and only a few people who were contemporaries of Han Tu would insist on calling his name.

"Don't you ignore your game! If you do this again, you will lose!" The senior brother who was standing on the side finally couldn't help it, and almost finished saying this sentence with a roar.

The disciples around finally dispersed, and Ning Wutian also walked in front of Han Tu, but he didn't look at Han Tu but stared at Ning Xinying. The latter was stared at by Ning Wutian, and couldn't help but say: "What's the matter! I've completed my mission! I'm not allowed to play around!"

Ning Wutian still maintained an inexplicable indifference, and said softly: "Nonsense." ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ning Xinying, who was jumping on the side, but walked into the circle and said to Han Tu: "Fourteen years old, Ning Wutian." ”

Han Tu said: "Eleven years old, Han Tu." ”

"Be careful. As soon as the words fell, Ning Wutian stepped out, turned his fist into a finger, and pointed towards Han Tu's chest.

Under the increase of black qi, Han Tu could clearly see Ning Wutian's movements, but his body couldn't keep up, and before he could react, Ning Wutian's fingers had already pointed on Han Tu's chest!

With a bang, the black pipe buried deep in Han Tu's body seemed to feel the danger, and instinctively flashed, Ning Wutian's fingers were bounced away as soon as they touched Han Tu, but he didn't think much about it, and thought that Han Tu had practiced some kind of body refining martial arts. At the same time as the finger stabbed out, the right foot also stepped out with the body, and then the rebound force, with the waist as the middle, the body was like a spring, and the right hand stabbed towards Han Tu's shoulder again.

This was Han Tu's only thought at this time, at the same time that Ning Wutian had just retracted his hand, he had already made a defensive move, but before he could perfect his posture, Ning Wutian stabbed again.

The moment his fingers touched his shoulder, Han Tu felt as if a sharp sword had pierced his shoulder, and he was in pain, and his whole person instantly seemed to lose all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Ning Wutian was not idle, and changed to his left foot in front, and after standing still, he kicked out with his right foot. was kicking Han Tu in the abdomen, and after kicking Han Tu out of the circle with one kick, he turned around and left.

The senior brother standing on the side was shocked by Ning Wutian's galloping offensive, he asked himself if he couldn't resist no matter what, and couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while, until Ning Wutian was about to walk out of the square, he reacted and said, "Ning Wutian wins!"

Ning Xinying had already trotted over and wanted to pick up Han Tu, but the latter was pulled like this, and she passed out.

Seeing this, the senior brother hurriedly said: "Little witch, if you can't see you at a glance, you will cause chaos, you can't help at this time, if you cause a second injury, it will be more troublesome, go and call the senior brother who is in charge of healing." ”

Ning Xinying nodded, and ran away, seeing that the direction she was facing was Hunchback Feng's room.

Han Tu's coma is five days and five nights, to say that Ning Wutian's hand is really not heavy, but the position of his lock point is exactly the acupoint that accelerates the loss of physical strength, coupled with the excessive use of black qi, this will be in a coma for so long.

Even Ning Wutian didn't expect this situation, after hearing that Han Tu was in a coma, he also came to visit once, because the mission was in a hurry to go out, so he left a few pills and left in a hurry.

As soon as Han Tu woke up, he smelled a bad smell, which was extremely pungent, and it was accompanied by a foul smell, which almost made people want to vomit, no one would have thought that the first thing he said after waking up was: "Who is cooking!"