Chapter 92—The Covenant (2)
Now, Tang Lu can only follow the muscular man and the green-haired boy to the office of the administrative office.
The reason why he ended up in such a situation was actually all Su Shuchuang's disaster......
I don't know if the "Dragon Wars Kyushu" I just recalled can deal with this muscular man.
No, in terms of preparation, it should actually be "Memories of Dragon Wars Kyushu", right?
Because of the same martial arts, even if he cultivates to the same realm and the same power, and exerts it in the hands of different people, the effect must be different—otherwise, how could Qiao Feng be called the "God of War"?
Therefore, there must be a big difference between the most basic introductory fists and feet of "Dragon War Kyushu" in his own hands and in Yang Wei's hands.
Tang Lu pondered as he entered the office of the New Deal Division.
"Bang!"
The green-haired boy immediately closed the office door.
It's not a very big office, at most twenty or thirty square meters.
Now, there are only three people in the room: Tang Xuan, the green-haired old boy and the muscular man.
"Smack!" the muscular man lit a cigarette,
"I am Hao Quan, who is known as the 'Shadowless Meteor Fist' in the Yangtze River Gang, and this green hair is covered by me. If you're also a friend of the mixed road, you should have heard of my name, right?" the muscular man looked at Tang Lu for the first time and said casually.
Of course, Tang Lu didn't know him, so he could only shake his head and say:
"I am ......"
"Not important! Not at all!" The muscular man immediately interrupted Tang Lu and continued:
"I'm busy, so my time is too precious to listen to you. As for the conflict between you and my little brother, he has already told it, and you don't have to repeat it, and you don't have to explain it.
After all, they are all young people, and the relationship between men and women is a little chaotic, which is a very normal behavior, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong.
However, since this green hair is my little brother, then someone bullied him, of course I have to stand up for him and ask you for an explanation. ”
"......" Tang Xuan.
The muscular man then said:
"So don't waste any time, I'll give you two options, A and B.
A, kneel down for my little brother and take the initiative to kowtow and admit his mistakes. If he wants to beat you out of anger, you just put up with it. Don't worry, with me present, I won't let him take his life;
B, I'll take action myself, knock you down in 30 seconds, and then hand you over to my little brother to deal with. But in this case, whether he will kill people or not, then I don't care. The muscular man exhaled a puff of smoke and said proudly.
It's too arrogant......
This kind of person can't communicate at all!
"What if I choose B and then knock you down?" Tang asked directly.
Since the other party is a cheerful person, then he should be a little more cheerful.
???
!!!
"Hahahahaha...... It's up to you, hit me?" the muscular man was stunned for a moment, and looked up to the sky and laughed.
Then he took another puff of his cigarette and said with a melancholy expression:
"Actually, my biggest flaw is that I was too fast, and I couldn't enjoy that feeling at all...... So I always like to say a few more words before I do it, but you obviously don't need to. ”
Then there was a "whoa!", and the muscular man suddenly struck
——With a flick of his finger, the half-lit cigarette flew towards Tang Lu.
Sneak attack?
Fortunately, Tang Lu had been engrossed all the time, and hurriedly turned his head and turned sideways to avoid the oncoming cigarette butts.
But when he turned around again, the muscular man's fist had already appeared in front of him.
The speed is really fast, no wonder it can be called "Shadowless Meteor Fist".
It's a pity that Tang Yan's definition of the word "fast" is relative
——Under the miraculous effect of Yang Wei's body, the speed of the muscular man's fist is actually only a little faster than the normal speed.
Just a little bit faster!
In comparison, Tang Xuan's movements in his hands were faster.
His arms had already subconsciously clenched into fists, crossed in front of him into a figure of "ten", just clamping the arms of the muscular man's oncoming attack.
Then, Tang Lu twisted his strength, and with a "click", one of the muscular man's right arms was dislocated.
???
What's the situation?
The muscular man hurriedly dragged a limp right arm and stepped back, looking at the young man in front of him in horror.
"Hallucination...... This must be an illusion...... "The muscular man kept admonishing himself.
Then he lay on the ground, supported only by his dislocated right arm, and did a push-up on the spot - imitating Jet Li's movements in "Jingwu Heroes".
So there was another "click", and he had already connected his dislocated right arm.
"Big brother...... You...... Why are you lying on the ground?" The green-haired boy next to him widened his eyes, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet.
"Get out!" the muscular man shouted angrily at the green-haired boy and said to Tang Yan:
"I didn't count just now, come again!"
"......" Tang Xuan.
Even he himself was a bit surprised.
The move he used just now, "Crazy Dragon Mingchen", was actually not controlled by himself at all, but it seemed that Yang Wei's body took the initiative to defend itself.
It may sound a bit suspenseful, even a little supernatural, but the principle is actually very simple:
"Conditioned reflexes" - knowledge points from junior high school biology.
Just when Tang Lu was still stunned, the muscular man had already shot again.
This time, he used his fastest speed to rush in front of Tang Lu in one breath, and with the greatest strength, he punched Tang Lu in the chest.
Still coming?
And the opponent's punch position is still so suitable......
Tang Xuan formed a fist with his arms, and crossed into a "ten" in front of him, or the move "Crazy Dragon Mingchen", and clamped the two arms of the muscular man.
"Click-click-"
With Tang Xuan's exertion, the muscular man's left hand and right hand were dislocated at the same time.
"......" muscular man.
"......" green-haired old boy.
"......" Tang Xuan.
It's too strong, it's just too strong!
I always thought that Yang Wei's body was at most a "gold" or "platinum" rank, which was obviously wrong, and even seriously underestimated.
Based on these two performances, it should at least be a "diamond" or even a "star" rank!
The key is that he is now now, and he only recalled a set of the most basic introductory kung fu "Dragon Battle Kyushu", if he can recall all of Yang Wei's martial arts, wouldn't he want to go to heaven?
Tang Yi was finally able to understand what kind of emotion Su Shu said "a small role like this can be directly trampled to death".
Just ask, even the eldest brother invited by the green-haired Troubled Boy is so vulnerable in front of him, and he has been fighting with the Green-haired Troubled Boy for so long before, which is really a bit embarrassing......
............
The muscular man's arms were dislocated, and the horror on his face was even heavier.
He lay on the ground again, propped himself on the ground with his hands, and did a push-up.
"Click-click-" The two dislocated arms were reconnected.
"Big brother...... Why are you lying on the ground again?" asked the same question again.
"Get out!" the muscular man shouted, almost causing the green-haired boy to lose his crutches and fall to the ground.
Then, he stood up again and glared at Tang Tao fiercely.
"Do you still want to fight?" Tang Lu couldn't help but ask.
He couldn't bear it anymore......
I just rushed back to Xincheng from out of town, and I still have a little motion sickness...... Let's do it all over again!"
"Alas......" Tang Lu sighed.
Anyway, this muscular man is still quite a bloody person.
Immediately afterward, the muscular man had already taken action again, but this time, he obviously did not rush into attack.
He stared at Tang Lu cautiously, slowly moved his steps, and slowly circled around Tang Lu in the open space in the office, as if to find out the flaws in the other party.
"......" Tang Xuan.
He had to wait, waiting for the third shot from the muscular man.
But when the muscular man turned to the twelfth lap around him, Tang Lu couldn't help it:
"Are you trying to stun me?" he asked.
"Hmph! Young people are really just young people, so they are impetuous? It doesn't matter, the moment you can't bear it anymore and the battle is in chaos, it will be the best moment for me to defeat you!" the muscular man continued to circle and said in a deep voice.
"......" Tang Xuan.
Is it going to go on like this?
He was about to take the initiative when the door to his office was opened, and a head poked in.
"Brother Hao, didn't you say that 5 minutes will be fine? It's been almost half an hour, why are you still here? Hurry up, the guests of the Semu Gang have already arrived. "Someone said.
"What are you talking about? The guests of the Semu Gang have already arrived?" The muscular man immediately stepped back, distancing himself from Tang Xuan.
"That's right, it was Mr. Qian and Director Zheng who asked me to come to you and inform you to go over to have a meeting. "Someone said.
"Ah, I almost forgot, today's meeting is very important, it is to discuss the important matter of our alliance between the Yangtze River Gang and the Semu Gang, but we can't delay the business just because we stand up for the younger brother!" the muscular man muttered to himself.
Then he glared at Tang Lu viciously, pointed at him and said loudly:
"You, just wait for me here! Don't run, don't even think about it! Wait until I come back from the meeting, see how I clean you up!"
As soon as the words fell, the muscular man rushed out of the office with a puff of smoke, and then slammed the door shut.
"......" green-haired old boy.
"......" Tang Xuan.