"Yo, you're still a good man!" Zhang Zhao smiled fiercely: "Thank you fool, what you think is beautiful." Wu Gui, give me a hard slam on him, after the fall, we are picking his tendons and tendons. ”

"It's just that it's early, and there's no one here. The horse's face followed up: "You can't fall to death, this fool ......"

"Hear?" looked at Xie Qingyun with a bald head, that means, Xie Qingyun didn't get up again, so he started directly.

"Zhang Zhao, you turtle son rat egg, you have the ability to fight alone with me, and find a martial artist. Xie Qingyun seemed to be in a hurry, sat on the ground, and opened his mouth to scold.

Before Zhang Zhao answered this time, Ma Yan said angrily: "Let you fuck you!"

"Is what Lao Tzu said wrong, the little son of the Martial Arts Medicine Pavilion, the future Zhang Wu. When I heard the sound of a roaring eagle in the car, I was so frightened that I got into the chair like a mouse, is it a hero again?!" Xie Qingyun was addicted to scolding, and directly exposed Zhang Zhao's old bottom.

This time, he stepped on the tail of a mouse.

Zhang Zhao bragged in front of Wu Gui, saying that he could have won Xie Qingyun, but unfortunately he was injured by the damn organ, but he never mentioned that before this, there was still the matter of hearing the roaring eagle and holding his head to run away.

was already annoyed and angry by Xie Qingyun's scolding of the turtle son and mouse egg, and the embarrassing thing on the carriage was exposed by Xie Qingyun again, Zhang Zhao was not in a hurry: "Fool, are you looking for death!"

As he spoke, he rushed to Xie Qingyun in two steps, raised his foot and kicked Xie Qingyun's chest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence of looking for death came out, it turned into an exclamation in an instant.

When his kick came, Xie Qingyun's hands suddenly stretched out, twisted his calves left and right, and then drove with the strength of his whole body, twisting hard, Zhang Zhao was caught off guard, volleyed in a circle, and was taken to the ground with a bang.

This is not over, Xie Qingyun is like a spirit snake, jumping forward along Zhang Zhao's legs and feet, the whole person is pressed on Zhang Zhao's body, and then he raised his head, and a head hammer went down, directly hitting Zhang Zhao's nose bone.

This series of actions is completely disorganized, and they are all methods of fighting that Xie Qingyun and Qin Dong figured out when they wrestled, and they were guided by Shi Niang.

This sound was extremely crisp, Zhang Zhao only felt a sharp pain on the bridge of his nose, followed by soreness and numbness, two lines of tears flowed naturally, and a face was unconsciously distorted, and he couldn't shout for a while.

If you can't beat it, it's right to run, but you can't run it.

Shi Niang said that if you can't run, you will be pitted. A pit is a pit man, as long as it is an enemy, regardless of whether he is an adult or a child, he must be a pit by any means. In fact, the sage also said that the so-called military strategy is to say that when the battle is in battle, the first choice is to use the strategy.

It's the same with fighting, first pit and then fight, pit with fighting, facing an enemy who can't beat and can't run, only in this way can it be possible to win.

Xie Qingyun deliberately shouted loudly before that he wanted to wrestle with Wu Gui, he calculated Zhang Zhao's thoughts, this guy treated Xiao Zongzi like this on the carriage, which is enough to show that he is vicious and likes to insult others. At this time, when I heard that the enemy was a fool and wanted to wrestle, I was naturally anxious.

Xie Qingyun and Qin Dong have been wrestling for two years, how could they not know the method of wrestling and the trick of moving shoulders, he deliberately showed weakness, and was thrown four times in a row by his bald head.

But every time before landing, he quietly cushioned his shoulders and elbows, and the fall was a fall, but it was far less heavy than it looked.

And every time he got up, he took a few steps to the west without a trace, just to get closer to Zhang Zhao.

In fact, the bald head guessed correctly before, Xie Qingyun couldn't outrun him, so he could only capture the thief and capture the king first, and then restrain Zhang Zhao.

But Xie Qingyun knew that if he went directly to attack Zhang Zhao with his own skills, he would almost inevitably be stopped by the bald head, so he thought of such a method.

But even after the fourth fall, he was already two steps away from Zhang Zhao, and Xie Qingyun didn't dare to hold it up. The little boy was not afraid of danger and did not mess up, and deliberately provoked Zhang Zhao with words and asked him to send his feet by himself, which gave him this excellent opportunity.

The whole accident was up and down, and Wu Gui and Ma on the side looked stupid, and they didn't react.

It's a pity that this move is still one move off.

Although Xie Qingyun restrained Zhang Zhao, if he gave Zhang Zhao two or three more head blows at this time, even if he couldn't stun him, it would make him lose his strength temporarily.

The opportunity is fleeting, although on the carriage, I have seen Zhang Zhao wake up quickly, but Xie Qingyun still did not expect that Zhang Zhao has washed himself with a medicinal bath since he was a child, and his muscles and bones are far stronger than he imagined.

Under this struggle, he almost escaped Xie Qingyun's suppression. Fortunately, Xie Qingyun reacted very quickly, his hands hurriedly passed under Zhang Zhao's armpits, and clasped his shoulders, because it was difficult to concentrate his strength on one point, after buckling, Xie Qingyun still used the strength of his whole body to suppress Zhang Zhao.

Despite this, the horse-faced and bald head were given the opportunity to save people.

Although Ma Yan came to the martial arts academy not as a servant, but his father was the manager of the Zhang family, and he had regarded Zhang Zhao as the main since he was a child, and he was more anxious than the bald head at this time, so he stepped forward and kicked Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun and Zhang Zhao twisted together, at this moment it was like a double big meat ball, Xie Qingyun had more strength, and after a little turn, the horse's face kicked off and kicked Zhang Zhao's face.

"Childe, this ...... , this ...... "kicked Zhang Zhao, the horse's face panicked, and he was incoherent for a while.

"Mixed ...... Bastard!" Maybe because of the pain, the numbness in his nose was smaller, and Zhang Zhao suddenly could speak: "You, divide ...... Separate, separate this idiot. ”

"Yes, yes......" Ma Yan was anxious to atone for his sins, hurriedly bent forward, squatted, and reached out to grab Xie Qingyun's hair.

This time, with Zhang Zhao's cooperation.

Although Zhang Zhao's strength is not as good as Xie Qingyun's, it is still possible to block it. That is, at this moment, Xie Qingyun failed to turn the direction again, his hair was firmly grasped by Ma Yan, and the other hand that followed Ma Yan also clasped Xie Qingyun's shoulder, and at the same time pulled backwards.

The pain seeped from the scalp to the entire head, Xie Qingyun only felt that his scalp was numb, but before he could think of it, the calf bone was stepped on hard when it was close to the knee.

Clucking, the crisp sound of bone cracking drilled into everyone's ears, and the bald head, horse face, and Zhang Zhao, who was tightly held by Xie Qingyun, breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time: It's done.

"Uh-oh......" The sharp pain at the moment made Xie Qingyun have to shout. Unlike the wrestling just now, this shout did not have any exaggeration, the kind of pain that pierced the heart, only the subconscious shouting could relieve half a point, but only shouted, the tongue did not obey the call, and the eyes suddenly lost their light.

This kick was naturally kicked by Wu Gui, he hadn't moved before, just waiting for the moment when the horse's face caught Xie Qingyun's hair, saw the opportunity, and slammed his foot down. Although Wu Gui is only a twelve- or three-year-old half-grown child, although among the outer protégés, his strength is also extremely average, but after all, he is an external martial artist, and his grasp of timing and foot strength is far better than that of the young academy.

The pain, the pain of the scalp, the pain of the leg bones, layer by layer affected every inch of the body, Xie Qingyun felt that he should be faint in pain, but his legs were shaking, his hands were shaking, and his body was shaking. It was already dark in front of him, but he didn't relax, and still cut Zhang Zhao's shoulders.

The little boy knew that if he breathed a sigh of relief, he would inevitably lose consciousness completely, and that would really be the end.