At this time, Yan Gongzi, who was standing at the mouth of the alley, and the two sturdy martial masters beside him, saw the scene in front of them, and their faces showed a sense of surprise. In their eyes, Li Ge just made a few random movements, and beat the five biao-shaped men down one by one.

"Childe, this person seems to be really good at the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt. Beside Yan Gongzi, one of the round-faced martial arts masters whispered. Another martial master with a scar on his face nodded in agreement when he heard this, and said, "At a young age, it is rare to have this kind of ability. ”

"I don't care, you must cripple this kid for me today, if not, you won't stay in my Yan family in the future. Yan Gongzi listened to the words of the two beside him, and roared with a hideous face. Hearing this, the two martial masters nodded silently, and then stopped talking.

"Don't waste time, if you want to shoot quickly, I still have to go to this Beiping city for a walk." Looking at Yan Gongzi and the three of them, Li Ge snorted coldly and shouted impatiently.

"You fucking don't cry when you don't see a coffin. Hearing Li Ge's words, Yan Gongzi's eyes moved to the round-faced strong man standing beside him, "Mu Jiu, give me the young master, I will cripple the Z species that does not know the height of the sky." ”

The round-faced strong man named Mu Jiu nodded silently, walked seven or eight steps towards Li Ge, and finally stopped about two zhang away from him, and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang, "Young man, I think you should be a lay disciple of Shaolin." You are young, it is not easy to learn the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, and I don't want to hurt you and be the enemy of the Shaolin faction, if you can kowtow to my son-in-law and admit his mistake, how about today's incident and let him go with the wind?"

"Shaolin lay disciple?" Hearing Mu Jiu's words, Li Ge showed a complicated smile on his face, and his smile revealed a little mockery and contempt.

"Young man, don't toast or eat. Mu Jiu saw Li Ge's annoying smile, and roared angrily, and his hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

"Toasting and punishment are all wine, although I don't drink alcohol, but today I want to compensate for your so-called punishment wine, see what it tastes like. I am not a Shaolin disciple, and I don't know any golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, so you don't need to worry too much about me. Li Ge put away his smile and said in a cold tone.

"Hubris, really arrogant, lad, today I will make you pay for your hubris. Mu Jiu responded angrily, raised his fist and attacked Li Ge.

Seeing Mu Jiu's fist, Li Ge didn't care too much. Although he is not a martial arts practitioner majoring in martial arts, he has also learned some boxing and footsteps from Lai Changsheng since he was a child, and his skills are more than ordinary martial artists. After he obtained the little earthy yellow fish not long ago, his body was much harder than before.

Therefore, he didn't care too much about Mu Jiu's fist, but when the fist hit, he also met it with one fist.

The two flesh fists collided, and a sound similar to the collision of iron tools was found. Then, both of them took a few steps back before they stabilized their bodies.

"I can't imagine that a person who practices martial arts can have such strength. After stabilizing his body, Li Ge sighed secretly, at this time he only felt a sore fist, and this soreness was more painful than being hit on his body with an iron rod just now.

"This young man can actually take a heavy punch from my divine fist Mu Jiu, if the skill he has cultivated is not the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, in this river and lake, what other exercises can stop my fist?" Mu Jiu's face was extremely ugly at this time, his facial expression collapsed, and there was still a little pain, and the fist that collided with Li Ge was still trembling slightly. Obviously, Shicai's punch intersected, and he was at a disadvantage.

"Your fists are good, much stronger than those of the iron rod. Glancing at Mu Jiu, Li Ge put his hand behind him again, put away a solemn expression on his face, and said in a calm tone.

"Young man, your skills are not bad, you can actually stop my Mu Jiu's fist. Mu Jiu put down his clenched fists, and his tone was still neither yin nor yang, "In this river and lake, there are few people who are my Mu Jiu's opponents. ”

After the two of them each spoke, Yan Gongzi behind Mu Jiu suddenly let out a rapid angry shout: "Mu Jiu, why are you standing stupidly? ”

"Boy, you're taking my punch. Hearing his son-in-law's urgent drink, Mu Jiu raised his fist, moved his feet, and attacked Li Ge at the time.

For Mu Jiu's second punch, Li Ge didn't dare to slack off at this time. He didn't swing his fist to meet him this time, but when the fist was close to him, he quickly raised his hand, grabbed Mu Jiu's fist wrist, and stopped the fist. At the same time, he raised his left leg and kicked both sides in the lower abdomen.

Li Ge's movements were watched by Mu Jiu, and when the former raised his legs, the latter also raised his legs at the same time. This time it wasn't the two fists that intersected, but the two feet that collided together. Then, the two separated at one point.

However, this time apart, Li Ge did not retreat, but Mu Jiu took a few steps back, and only stopped and stabilized his figure when he was about two feet away from Li Ge. Obviously, Mu Jiu's feet were not as hard as his fists.

Looking at Mu Jiu, who had just stabilized his figure, Li Ge's expression did not make the slightest wave, and as soon as his steps moved, he took a few steps quickly and came to the former. Seeing this, Mu Jiu quickly threw a punch like Li Ge who had caught up. Seeing this, the latter formed a palm with one hand, and a knife fell heavily on his arm, breaking his fist violently.

"Ah~" Mu Jiu let out a scream of pain, took a step back, and was about to throw a punch this time, but Li Ge lifted up and kicked him in the chest, and directly took a few steps back, and was supported by a strong man standing next to Yan Gongzi with a scar on his face.

"Useless waste. Seeing that Mu Jiu was repulsed, Yan Gongzi scolded angrily and said, "Blood Eagle, you go." ”

The Scar Martial Master called Blood Eagle helped Mu Jiu to sit aside, nodded silently, and reached out and took out a long whip about a zhang long and the thickness of a finger from his waist.

This long whip is made of an iron ring that is the length of the middle finger, and at the tip of the whip, there is a one-foot-long whip with a row of sharp iron spikes.

After flashing the long whip, the Blood Eagle waved his hand and directly smashed a discarded wooden table on the side of the alley. Seeing this, Li Ge's face sank, and he quickly took a few steps back. At this time, he didn't dare to despise this martial master called Blood Eagle.

"Young man, you have offended my son-in-law, and today my Blood Eagle will let you die under this blood soul whip. Blood Eagle spoke in a gloomy tone, and looked at Li Ge with a strong killing intent and spoke. Then he moved his footsteps and swung his iron whip at Li Ge.

Seeing the oncoming iron whip, Li Gelian took a few steps back, stopped at the side of the alley, picked up a bamboo pole about two zhang long, and waved it at the blood eagle.

When the bamboo pole was about to hit the blood eagle, he waved the iron whip in his hand and whipped it at the bamboo pole, only to hear a 'click~', and the bamboo pole was directly broken in half.