Chapter 19: The most depressed and the most handsome and fierce

In the eyes of Wu and a few outsiders, this fight was very speechless, you said that it was not that there was no fire before, since now the two bigwigs have come, then everyone sit down, talk about the conditions and talk about the ideals, is it not good?

Hou Minghao's smiling tiger is standing in front of you, what are you little minions doing here at the 'stage'?

Wu Shen's right hand shook a person's arm, and dragged him in front of him along an arc, making him lose his balance, a bit like the application of a circle in Tai Chi, the person was staggered by his own strength, considering that there were some 'old and weak women and children' behind him, Wu Shen pulled him with both hands and stroked a 365 degree, borrowing the body of this gangster, blocking several other people in front of him, this is not over, a side kick with his left foot, and finally cleared a 'stage'.

He and his master Zhang Yang have only learned some health preservation methods together, and they have not practiced any martial arts, but these 'more' years have traveled from south to north, and they have done the troublesome work of fortune telling, and it is impossible to know some market methods.

Don't waste the rhythm in your hands, if you have an advantage, you have to push it quickly, don't wave around, pull out the chair where a few of them were originally sitting, take the back support and start smashing it, don't require the power of each stroke to be big enough, the key is to be fast, the cooldown time is not too high, those who have played horseback riding and slashing know that if you have a one-to-many, the speed of the weapon is slow, and it is easy to be surrounded and beaten.

In comparison, that Li Chun fought much better, and every attack could be easily dodged, and he could also counterattack sharply.

"Ahh

"NMD!" The two on the side burst into a national curse, and the two fists, one left and one right, blocked the way out.

The palms of the two hands are spread out, and the palms of the flesh are resting on the knuckles of the fist, that is, the middle of the fingers, and they are obliquely upward, clicking, and folding, which is the demonstration of Jeet Kune Do in the legend of Bruce Lee (I really don't know if the palm is on the knuckle or the tip of the fist, but guess the knuckles, because the tip of the fist should be harmful to the user).

After finishing it, he leaned his hand to his chest again, touched the place under the neck of the two of them, and fell down two more times, and these two movements only took a second, which was really efficient and handsome.

The three of them were not afraid to go up together, and with a fist of their right hand waved to the right side, and the minions on the right flew away like a fly.

Quickly raise your right foot and instantly kick the calf of the gangster in front of you, plus a K.O.

The left elbow hit the chest of the last man, and instantly made it difficult for him to even breathe, PentaKIll!

Switch the camera back to Wu Injury, and drop from the game version of 'The King of Fighters' to the real version of 'Street Fighter', you can't blame them for being heartless and heartless, it's really too 'tragic' for this film.

At the beginning, I smashed others with a chair, and I didn't talk about the beauty, but after there were more people, the donkey began to roll, and then began to attack other people's lower three roads, how could this score be high?

In the face of this embarrassing situation, Wu Hurt is suffering words, is he willing?

There are hundreds of people before and after, and it is impossible for him to take out the Qi Suppression Talisman to suppress these people like zombies, right? Palm Thunder, Yin Wind Lock, and these positive thaumaturgical methods cannot be used, and in this kind of mana that is almost sealed, he is at most much faster than ordinary people in terms of reaction and eyesight, and it would be good not to be beaten by fat.

There is no price for you to be so dashing when Li Chun fights? He doesn't know how many years he got up early, how many beatings he has suffered, and how many years he has squatted on the horse before he can have such an achievement.

So there are two sides to the matter, in terms of lethality, he is about to condense the golden pill (practicing qi, building the foundation, the golden pill, the yuan infant, and the tribulation) than a martial artist who is only able to 'turn into qi' realm (blood qi into power, qi into qi, qi into essence, concentrate essence into gang, and release gang qi), but in the face of this situation, he is completely incomparable.

Of course, these are the views of people in the world, in the eyes of the two 'old monsters', Styx and Nuwa, no matter what kind of martial arts, in their eyes are useless things, to their realm, these skills have not played the slightest role (here to spit out the novel of killing the saint with Neijiaquan, you like Neijiaquan, no one will have an opinion, but don't exaggerate it too much, okay?). What's more, he didn't fight very seriously, although Wu Shen and Yu Ziwei didn't find out about this small action, but it was impossible to hide it from the two of them, this Li Chun's purpose was not to defeat these people, but to throw some small things on their bodies.

And even if it is more powerful, all the men present who started the fight are not as ruthless as Yu Ziwei, and her bag is not filled with a cosmetics wallet or anything like that.

What has she done in a foreign country for so many years?

A genuine Colt Cobra Revolver is lying in the bag, and I ask you if you are convinced?

Silver-white body and wheel, black handle, a total weight of 1.19KG, 9MM caliber, a total of six bullets, a total length of nearly 30CM (one and a half palms), handsome!

Why do people have fairy dreams? A magic weapon in space alone is an artifact! Traveling to and from home and abroad to make purchasing agents, I don't know how much tax I can steal, how many contraband I can bring, and I don't have to worry about being discovered at all, so making a fortune is not much slower than robbing, if I will be invisible again, I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life, okay?

Li Chun obviously didn't feel the 'contempt' of these two people, the three of them fought with their fists, palms and feet, and as the speed of dancing on all fours increased (Madara: Do you want to dance too?), there were fewer and fewer people around him, and almost every one of them was punched by him, and some had to add a kick.

The back foot slammed on the ground, similar to the action in the anime, and rushed towards Rao Jin, his hands were in the shape of tiger claws, and his body was slightly bowed, and his momentum was really like a tiger coming out of the mountain.

Rao Jin saw this 'killing god' running over, and hurriedly picked up the broken porcelain piece beside him as a weapon, but after Li Chun got close, he turned his left hand into a knife, waved it to his wrist, and the sharp weapon in his hand fell.

An old punch hit him in the abdomen, Rao Jin's eyes widened, and he was about to fall down while holding his stomach, Li Chun sneered: "I can't afford Brother Cheng's gift." ”

Grabbing his neckline with both hands, Rao Jin only felt that his back was torn apart, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

"Woo!woo!woo!"

"Stop for me and raise your hands!"

After the fight, the people came...

A group of policemen poured into the door, all shouting with guns in their hands, and the team was led by Wu Shen's acquaintances, Yang Yingfan and Huang Yizheng.

(Yesterday I did an afternoon of PPT all wrong, beep the dog, in addition, in order for me to graduate smoothly, it will be changed to a 2-day shift in the future, don't hit me (.) īšã€‚ *)īŧ‰