The beating was injured, and the beating was unharmed, which was too messy, and the onlookers widened their eyes and looked confused.

"Nima, are you making a big scene?"

"Is it swollen?"

"Sanshao is sick?!"

“......”

The stall owner holding the guqin was the closest audience to the whole audience, and he got the only VIP observation ticket in the whole city, so close, of course, he clearly saw Feng Sanshao coughing up blood, and the old man in the ge-robe was not in much trouble, he was at ease.

In fact, he doesn't want Feng Sanshao to die for a guqin, it's just that this guy usually bullies and bullies, I don't know how many stall owners in this city are helpless to endure him, today is just very happy, this old man in the old robe is simply eliminating harm for the people!

Wu Jiuxian had already squeezed to the side of the Lin family girl at this time, and he shouted: "Brother is good!"

A few people around him who knew him looked disdainful: "What's the matter? An old man in the ring, a Feng Sanshao, which one is your brother?"

Wu Jiuxian smiled and didn't pay attention to them, they were all general friends, why bother to meet them in general, this is his way of life, more things are better than less.

The female cultivator next to her, the girl of the Lin family, said with a look of shock on her face: "The other party's sixty percent strength has become ten percent of his strength, and he has stepped back from four steps to two steps! The other party has actually vomited blood! He has only taken a few breaths of retreat or two, but the other party has used dozens of breaths! What kind of stalk is this? How can it be so weird? Who is beating whom?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

In the ring, the old man in the old robe touched his chest with his left hand, and stretched out four fingers with his right hand, signaling the opponent to punch the fourth punch.

Everyone kept their mouths shut, and some even covered their mouths.

Many people widen their eyes and refuse to close them, for fear of missing out on something more exciting.

He vomited blood, and he didn't care about any demeanor? He couldn't care about the pain in his hands, he opened his mouth wide to breathe, and his hands caress aimlessly in front of him to relieve the strong cramping and tingling sensation in his heart, lungs and other organs.

You hit someone and you hurt yourself, don't you feel it? Why don't you ask why?

Then, he was ready to disperse the power of the incoming fist, regather the strength, reverse it to the opponent's fist, and then pass it back to the opponent's internal organs......

The old man in Ge Pao did not take the initiative to exert his strength from beginning to end, he was a newly comprehended method of borrowing strength, and it was an innovative use of martial arts that he comprehended from the many exercises, laws, avenues, and principles that Chu Menghan constantly explained to him.

It is said that it doesn't matter who you are, it matters who you are!

Chu Menghan also had a smile on his face in the sea of knowledge: I was really right, I am not mistaken, I have a good understanding and a wonderful understanding, and I actually know how to touch the class and make new cuts.

Feng Sanshao was crazy and all the strength in his body was concentrated into the fourth punch, where would he care about the other party's life and death.

As the purple light lingered, the sound of the fist turned into a rapid "hiss...... Bang......"

The clothes on the upper body of the old man in the kudzu robe were completely torn, and the cloth strips fluttered in the wind like a wolf tearing a dog......

This time, neither of them took a step back, Feng Sanshao was dizzy for a moment, lost consciousness, and after three or five breaths, his throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted uncontrollably, forming a blood rain in the sky, of course, it was a red mist that was thinner than a drizzle, and some of the audience under the ring had the right angle, such as the female cultivator surnamed Lin and Wu Jiuxian and others, who were fortunate to see the rainbow in the blood mist!

After another brief dizziness, there was another burst of fishy heat in the throat, and then a mouthful of red mist erupted, and a rainbow reflected in the ring again!

In a moment, squirt out the third sip!

The position where Jiuxian, Miss Lin and others stood

angle, I was fortunate to see the blood mist three times, and the rainbow reflected the ring three times!

Because of the excellent location, the owner of the piano stall saw the clearest blood mist three times, and also saw three brilliant rainbows! He once dreamed back to his youthful time, with love, love, affection, intention, full of longing and yearning......

The old man in the robe held the countless strips of cloth on the robe and the top of the robe in the wind, shook it slightly, and under the strength of the inch, the remaining strips of cloth on the upper body were torn to his hands, he first wiped the blood mist on his face with this strip of cloth, and then tied the blood-stained strip of cloth ribbon around his waist, fluttering in the wind, very heroic.

The upper body was completely exposed, and the skin was also mottled like a zebra because of the sparse strip of cloth just now, and the blood mist droplets were dressed up one by one.

"This figure, this complexion, this skin tightness, doesn't look like an old man?" Under the ring, the female cultivator surnamed Lin looked at the old man in Ge robe with her eyes hooked, and muttered to herself.

Distance.

Fat senior brother Ma Ming also began to rub his face: "Fake~Fake~Fake~"

In other words, while rubbing your face while "Fake", do you want to "Fake~" with a face? Is this really good?

Su Qiang looked at Ma Ming: "Brother, what does 'Fake' mean?"

"It's the meaning of 'I rely on' ~ I rely on it, I rely on it fiercely ~"

Su Qiang: "I see...... Fack!"

Ma Ming forced the sound into a silk transmission to Su Qiang and said: "It seems that Feng He is in big trouble, today he wants to retreat with his whole body, I'm afraid it will be difficult, let's withdraw, if we don't leave, I'm afraid the three of us won't be able to leave." ”

"The final result hasn't come out yet, the second master asked, how do we reply?" Su Qiang was a little worried, but also a little unrelenting.

"If we don't die, what will we reply?" Besides, I didn't say that the two of us would go back to see the hall master immediately," Ma Ming glanced at each other, and then said, "Let's stay away first, and then come back to ask someone to ask, there are so many people at the scene, many stall owners have seen it, and the result should be very easy to inquire." ”

The two of them said that they would withdraw, and immediately stayed away from the scene and found a place to hide

The onlookers under the ring were like waking up from a dream, looking at this bloody plot with a confused face.

"Wow, the situation has reversed too ......"

"Tell me how to calm down, the egg hurts almost the same!"

"Sanshao has a period?"

"How can a man have a period?"

"How can I spurt blood without a period?"

"I don't think I sprayed it with my mouth?!!!

“......”

"In other words, my brother Geng is simply my idol, I will never have another idol in my life, you are unique! You are a hero of the world!" Wu Jiuxian was so happy that the draft came down, he looked at the old brother with some surprise, "How can my old brother have fine skin and tender meat? The skin is not slacking off at all, I am not as big as him, and I am starting to slack off? How do you maintain your slippery water?"

The nun surnamed Lin stared at the bare lines of her upper body and the three abdominal muscles, but what she thought should not be these at all: "No, who is beating whom?!

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and then looked at the beautiful young master.

Feng Sanshao woke up from the dizziness and saw that the old man in the ge-robed opposite him was standing straight, his face was white and slightly ruddy, full of energy, his breathing was long and slender, and he was full of middle qi, but where did he look half injured?

Seeing that Feng Sanshao was completely awake, his left hand was behind his back, and a finger stretched out from his right hand

Gently shook it from side to side. This means that Chi Guoguo tells the other party, you can't do it, you are vulnerable, you are too vegetable......

This is actually one of the tactics he has been executing: constantly provoking the other party and making them further angry......

Uncle can endure it and aunt can't bear it, in a fit of rage, Feng Sanshao, who is in the middle of the plan, suddenly conjured a delicate short dagger in his hand, and rushed over with a crazy shout......

Most of the audience covered their mouths.

The old man in the kudzu robe instead carried his other right hand behind his back.

Two steps, one step, two feet, one foot, eight inches, five inches, three inches, one inch.

The audience from some angles under the stage saw from the side: the short dagger entered the abdomen of the old man in Ge robe one inch, two inches, and three inches......

The old man in the kudzu robe didn't even blink his eyes until:

“dang......”

The dagger fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

Feng Sanshao fell to the ground.

Is this how "Hitting the Street" came about?

"Brother Geng is so good! You are the best! Come on!" the wine fairy jumped and shouted wildly, this excitement is really not fake, it is completely from the heart! He has lived at the bottom all his life, and he is only slightly stronger than mortals, how can he climb such a world-famous hero, at least he has properly positioned his old brother as a "world-famous hero" in his heart.

The dumbfounded female cultivator surnamed Lin muttered unconsciously: "The dagger is only one centimeter away from the skin of the abdomen! This is the distance between life and death." This guy's lower abdomen can be retracted to such an extent, it's incredible, this soft lower abdomen ......"

Two bodyguards: "......"

The female cultivator surnamed Lin began to rub her face to sober herself up: What's wrong with me?

Two bodyguards: "......"

She transformed into the third level of the divine realm, whether it was divine consciousness or vision, hearing, and touch...... are extremely keen, although the crowd was boiling just now, it seemed to hear a slightly familiar voice, this voice seemed to be shouting "Brother Geng......" or something, she glanced at the people around her, and it didn't take long for her to find the source of this voice - Lao Wu next door.

The old neighbors in the past, later moved a little farther away, and then their own family took off, and these old neighbors, the older ones, have always called themselves the Lin family's girl.

"Brew fairy, you're here too!" she clenched her fist at the wine fairy.

"Yes, girl, this scene is really enjoyable. The wine fairy laughed.

When the two bodyguards heard such an enlightened six minor cultivators, an old man, who didn't call his seniors, he dared to call his master a girl, and he became angry when he landed, wanting to teach him a lesson.

The female cultivator surnamed Lin waved her hand to signal them not to be impulsive, and explained: "The old neighborhood, the old relatives and old neighbors, everyone called it that, it doesn't matter, it shows that they are close." ”

"Brewmaster, what did you just shout?"

"Come on!"

"One more sentence!"

"You're the best!"

"Again"

"Brother Geng is so good!" said in the heart of the wine fairy: What's wrong with the Lin family's girl?

"Do you know the old man on the stage?" asked the female cultivator surnamed Lin with an excited face.

"Yes, I just met, I only met today!"

"What's his name, and how did you two meet?" asked the female cultivator surnamed Lin.