Chapter 270: A Bamboo Chopstick?!
"Don't worry!"
When the middle-aged man's words fell, Wan Yankang's handsome face was not afraid, but a smile appeared:
"I will never hurt the girl who hurts you, it is ......"
"Who is this man?"
Many people around the audience looked at Wan Yankang who came out, but they were a little stunned;
Although the former is the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, this is still extremely unfamiliar to most people, and it is obviously not in their cognition;
However, there is excitement to see, but it also arouses the interest of the audience circle;
"Let's do it!"
When someone started to shout, they would get up: "Fight early, get married, hug the fat doll early!"
Hearing this, the ruffians in the crowd also laughed, and looked at the few people in the ring with a smile on their faces;
was ridiculed by everyone in the audience, and the woman also frowned, but she was always silent;
"The girl only needs to punch me, and you win, how about it?"
Seeing this situation, Wan Yankang also smiled slightly, arched his hand at the woman, and said.
"Childe, please!"
After Yan Kang said his words to such a point, the woman could no longer shirk it, and the former was a blessing at the moment;
"Ci'er, be careful!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man also stared at the woman's back and nodded.
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man also stepped aside, making the already empty ring around him immediately empty;
"Childe, please loosen your long clothes!"
Wan Yankang didn't know whether he wanted to show off his martial arts in front of a woman or Ouyang Ke, and said with a smile: "No need!"
After seeing Yan Kang's actions, the woman's eyebrows frowned again, and then she nodded slightly, no longer hesitated, stepped out, and her body suddenly moved;
The next moment. The eyes changed suddenly!
I saw that the woman's sleeves trembled slightly, the person turned to the right, and the sleeve of her left hand suddenly brushed from behind to Wan Yankang's shoulder;
"Huh?!"
Wan Yankang saw that the woman made an extraordinary move, he was slightly startled, and leaned forward, ready to pass through the bottom of his sleeve;
I didn't know that this woman's tricks were so fast, and before Yan Kang's movements were finished, the sleeve of her right hand was already in the strong wind, and she pounced on her;
"The girl is very skilled!"
simply, Wan Yankang is not a mediocre person. At the moment, the left foot was a little, and the body was like an arrow off the string, and he jumped backwards, avoiding the woman's move;
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"This woman is not weak, huh?"
Peng Lianhu glanced at the two figures in the ring, and said to the few people around him with a smile: "It seems that it is not so easy for the little prince to fight!"
Ouyang Ke nodded casually, leaning against the wooden pole, his eyes lazily stopping on the ring;
The fight in the ring, although for Peng Lianhu and others above the restaurant. It's quite exciting, but for Ouyang Ke, it can only make him nod slightly;
After all, martial arts are different. Naturally, the vision is also very different!
Ouyang Ke and several of them were not standing on the same level at all when they looked at this kind of fight;
At the end of the day, it's a level of fighting. For him, it's like a child playing at home, without much intenseness;
"Huh-"
Suddenly. Li Mochou on the side said, "Brother Ke, that woman's martial arts seem to be very similar to your [Getaway]?"
Li Mochou's voice was not deliberately lowered, so almost the entire restaurant heard her words;
For a while, the faces of the Venerable Lingzhi, Liang Ziweng, Sha Tongtian and others mostly changed slightly, and there was no one among them who did not understand Ouyang Ke's martial arts;
At that moment, the eyes of several people were also glancing at Ouyang Ke on the side;
"That's [Getaway]!" Ouyang Ke smiled lightly, with a slight inexplicable meaning in his eyes;
Back then, he was on the top of Mount Hua, tempting Hong Qigong with food, so that he had to exchange this martial art, and now that he saw the woman use this martial art, Ouyang Ke naturally felt very familiar;
Those present were familiar with the woman's martial arts, but Ouyang Ke was not the only one;
"Ouyang Gongzi, this woman ......" opened his mouth, Liang Ziweng looked at Ouyang Ke, and said a little stunned;
For the martial art of [Getaway], although Liang Ziweng doesn't know its name, he is definitely familiar with it!
When he fought Ouyang Ke, the latter used this martial art;
For this martial art that beat him, Liang Ziweng can be said to remember it vividly!
Although he was still calm at the moment, there was a bit of surprise and even shock in the current dismay;
"She has nothing to do with me!" Ouyang Ke glanced at Liang Ziweng and said lazily.
Hearing Ouyang Ke say this, a touch of embarrassment also appeared on Liang Ziweng's face, and he smiled dryly: "Understand, understand!"
Between Ouyang Ke and a few people talking to each other!
Wan Yankang and the two in the ring were already in a burst of noise, and they fought fiercely for nearly ten moves;
I saw that the woman's body was smart, wandering all over the scene, her clothes and belts were flying, and she was trying to avoid it, but it was quite difficult for Wan Yankang, who was already a light enemy;
However, in the woman's attack of taking one move after another, Wan Yankang did not have the slightest panic and discoloration;
After the initial discomfort, he took all the opponent's punches with a calm face, although he seemed to fall into the disadvantage, but he never showed any flaws......
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Although the previous light enemy put Yan Kang in a passive situation for a while, when it comes to martial arts, his martial arts from the [Quanzhen Sect] are naturally better than women......
"Whew!"
Seize the opportunity, in the woman's kung fu of changing moves, Wan Yankang's left palm was already thrown upward, and he split his palm;
I saw a fierce and urgent palm wind, which shook the woman's clothes and ribbons and floated up;
In such a sudden, Wan Yankang had reversed his situation and brought back the inferior situation;
After a few moves, the previous moves have been transformed into internal strength versus moves!
At this moment, the middle-aged man also saw the strength and weakness of the two sides, and shouted incomprehensibly: "Ci'er, don't compare, this son is much stronger than you!"
It's a pity that the two are fighting in a hurry, where can they stop for a while?
"Hehe, you lost!"
The sound of a faint smile came out of Wan Yankang's mouth, and I saw him step out, the internal force surged, and a thrust also suddenly came out;
"Smack!"
Under Wanyan Kang's palm, there are only some moves of women, and naturally they can't fight hard with their internal strength;
"Kick!" "Kick!" "Kick!"
After taking a few steps back, the woman's center of gravity was already unstable, and she was about to fall down;
"Ci'er!"
Seeing that the woman was about to fall, the middle-aged man didn't care about anything else, and his footsteps suddenly moved, sweeping towards the former;
"Huh!"
Wan Yankang's eyes looked at the woman, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted a trace of arc, and said with a light smile:
"Such a beauty, I can't bear to let you fall!"
While speaking, Wan Yankang also suddenly grabbed his left palm, hooked it out casually, and grabbed it at the woman's wrist;
And Wan Yankang's shot, but he didn't take the woman's counterattack in his eyes at all, and in the trick of turning his palm into a grasp, it seemed extremely frivolous;
At the moment when the former was about to grab the woman's wrist, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded from a distance:
"Whew!"
Immediately, I saw a black shadow shoot out suddenly, shooting towards Wan Yankang's claws......
The sudden sound of breaking the wind immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the ring;
Sou!
Although Yan Kang's shot was fast enough, the sound of breaking the wind seemed to be faster, but in just a breath, it was already like lightning, crossing the ring;
"Humph!"
And just when everyone was stunned, Wan Yankang's face also sank, and he naturally didn't dare to touch this black shadow with his palm;
The right wrist flashed, that is, the claw was drawn into the palm again, and the palm wind moved, and its internal force also surged;
And at the moment when the internal force surged, the black shadow, like a ghost, shot at it head-on;
In the end, the internal force slapped heavily on the black shadow!
As Wan Yankang slapped his palm on the black shadow, the figure of the middle-aged man also appeared beside the woman in time, and when he pulled up his daughter who was about to fall, he hurriedly looked up and down:
"Ci'er, are you alright......?"
"It's fine!"
As the woman spoke, the black shadow that was shaken back by Wan Yan Kang's palm wind was heavily inserted into the wooden ring after a whirl in mid-air;
"Tuk!"
And after Yan Kang's eyes swept away, he found that the black shadow was actually a bamboo chopstick...... (To be continued......)