Seeing that the other party was unscathed, and the three of them on his side fell to the ground, Ah Wolf realized that he had met a master today. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wolf, what's going on?" asked as four more people stepped out of the room behind them.

"The two of them are coming to us to help. ”

"What, just the two of them?haha, Wolf, are you joking!" said the burliest of the four behind him.

Ah Wolf pointed at Chen Feifei and said to the big man who spoke just now: "Brother Zhao, he just knocked down all three of us brothers, do you think I'm joking?"

"Brother Zhao, you have to help a few of us take this breath!" said one of the injured people just now.

"Brother Zhao, we rely on you!" a person next to him also followed.

Obviously, this big man surnamed Zhao has some status in their hearts, and his martial arts should not be very bad.

The big man looked Chen Feifei up and down, and then said, "Where do you two go from?"

"There is no door, no faction!" replied Chen Feifei.

Zhang Xiaohua also echoed on the side: "There are sects and factions, and we won't come here to help." ”

"Then who do you choose to be the leader?" the big man asked with a smile.

"Of course it's my eldest brother!" Zhang Xiaohua pointed to Chen Feifei on the side.

The big man laughed, pointed at himself, and said, "It's okay for you to build a gang with us, but let me be the helper." ”

This person clearly wanted to find fault, Chen Feifei knew that with Zhang Xiaohua's character, he would definitely speak disrespectfully, so he hurriedly took the lead and said: "This friend, if your martial arts are better than ours, we can make you the helper." ”

"Okay! That's what you said!" said the big man, "whether it's bare hands or weapons, you decide." ”

"The sword has no eyes, I think it's better to try it with your bare hands!" said Ah Wolf on the side.

The big man glanced at Ah Wolf, and although he didn't say anything, he was obviously a little unhappy.

"Okay, just with your bare hands!" Chen Feifei nodded.

"Do you two go up together, or do you come one by one?" the big man took a few more steps forward, and was only seven or eight paces away from the two brothers.

Chen Feifei smiled and pointed to Zhang Xiaohua beside him and said, "He's on it alone." ”

"Haha! It's finally my turn this time!" Zhang Xiaohua handed the sword into Chen Feifei's hand and moved his muscles.

"Don't be careless, don't mess around!" Chen Feifei whispered to his third brother.

"Don't be like a, come if you want, let's have a good competition. The big man got a little impatient and took a few more steps forward.

"Be careful!" The corners of Zhang Xiaohua's mouth raised slightly, his body moved and rushed forward, and he came to the big man in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the opponent's speed was so fast, the big man was stunned at first, but he immediately reacted, and his body immediately leaned back and retreated.

However, Zhang Xiaohua didn't seem to intend to attack him, just as the opponent leaned back, he flashed to the right, quickly circled behind him, and punched him in the back when the opponent was defenseless.

This big man has some foundation, although Zhang Xiaohua didn't use all his strength with this heavy punch, it was enough to make ordinary people feel unbearable pain, but the big man in front of him not only had a stable body, but also quickly turned around and slapped it with a backhand. Of course, Zhang Xiaohua naturally dodged this slap easily, and he was completely confident in terms of speed.

Seeing that his blow failed, the other party hurriedly leaned forward, wanting to take the opportunity to stick to Zhang Xiaohua to start hand-to-hand combat, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't give him a chance to get close at all, and dodged a few steps in a row to widen the distance between the two.

"Boy, there are two!" The big man stared at Zhang Xiaohua tightly, and his steps were obviously much faster than just now.

But even if the big man is fast, he can't keep up with Zhang Xiaohua's footsteps, and the ancestral wind and hundred walks are not comparable to ordinary light skills. After a few rounds, the big man was still so confused by Zhang Xiaohua's light skills that he couldn't take care of each other.

Several times he was at a disadvantage, and the big man knew that his light skills were worse than his opponents, and he no longer wasted his efforts, so he went directly to the same place and let Zhang Xiaohua attack.

The two competed for a few more rounds, and each time Zhang Xiaohua took the initiative to step forward, but each time he couldn't knock the opponent down, it seemed that the big man would do hard qigong. So he had to distance himself from the other party and think carefully about how to crack it.

Seeing that the opponent was helpless for a while, the big man said proudly: "Boy, you can't defeat me!"

If it keeps going on like this, Zhang Xiaohua is still sure that he can win, after all, the opponent is not very good at light skills, and his kung fu is not very good, but he can only do some hard qigong, but it is really a problem to knock him down in a short time.

Seeing that the opponent had not moved for a long time, the big man became even more angry: "You guys just go up together, knock you two down, and I can be your helper!"

Zhang Xiaohua felt a little regretful at this time, he should have chosen weapons to compete with him just now, if there were two swords in the cold and summer, he was sure that he could quickly defeat the opponent, and now it is indeed a little difficult to compete with his bare hands.

Chen Feifei on the side was also secretly anxious, he knew what his brother was worried about, if it was him and used Linggang sword qi, even if it was hard qigong, it would be unmistakable, but Zhang Xiaohua did not have a sword qi, and it was not easy to break the opponent's hard qigong.

The other party's mouth is unforgiving, Zhang Xiaohua really can't listen to it anymore, so he has to fight with him again, after several fights, both sides have not bargained for a trace, one hard qigong, one light gong, one hard resistance, one dodge, and there is no way to tell the winner for a while.

However, after a few rounds this time, the corners of Zhang Xiaohua's mouth raised a smile again, and he finally had some eyebrows on the method of defeating the enemy.

As soon as his body moved, Zhang Xiaohua and the man were facing each other head-on, only a few steps apart in the middle, he took the lead in rushing forward, unreservedly punching straight ahead, this move seemed a little bold, and the other party was not to be outdone, and also met with straight fists.

With a hard blow, Zhang Xiaohua retreated sharply, using light power to dissolve most of the momentum, but the opponent really had excellent kung fu, and only took half a step back to resist this blow.

"Haha! I want to compare you to your fists, you're still tender!" the big man laughed insolently.

Zhang Xiaohua also smiled, this blow made him completely understand one thing, the opponent's fists are just harder, unlike other places that are protected by hard qigong, it seems that he guessed correctly that these fists are the opponent's weakness.

"What are you laughing at?" the opponent said with some confusion.

"You can laugh, why can't I?"

"Come on, let's have another good fight!" said the big man, who attacked first.

The other party was still a straight fist, Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand to greet him with the same straight fist.