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"Just take a breath, good idea!" Xiao Xiaobai, who twisted his neck, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of cold arc, seeing several gangster young men pick up steel rods and surround them together, he couldn't help but slightly open a posture, which was the starting style of Xuanyin's hand.

Knort.. Fluffy.. In the low sound of collisions, seeing that the few gangster young men were close to the front, Xiao Xiaobai waved his arms like two shields to block the few steel rods in their hands, and then his hands quickly poked out from the gap between the several steel rods like a spirit snake hunting, and rushed towards the chests of the gangster young men.

Ahhhh In the muffled cry, several gangster teenagers who were caught off guard were all thrown to the ground in embarrassment, clutching their chests and wailing.

"Hmm, I'm still a practitioner!" Seeing this, the sturdy man with a slight change in his face couldn't help but laugh happily when he saw the hunter's heart shining, and stepped out, the concrete floor under his feet was like a crack, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Xiaobai's side.

Disheveled.. Xiao Xiaobai, who was clenched sideways with his hands clenched and his arms tightly blocked in front of him, resisted the punch of the sturdy man with a strong head, and couldn't help but staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure.

The sturdy man who also took two steps back to stand firm, couldn't help but move his hand and grinned at Xiao Xiaobai: "Boy! Okay, young man, kung fu is so good, you have been practicing since you were a child, right?"

"Military body boxing, the army came out, right? I didn't expect that the military was born so spineless, and he was a dog that bites people," Xiao Xiaobai, who squinted at the sturdy man with a sturdy head, sneered.

The sturdy man with a slight smile on his face looked a little bad for a while, and his tone was a little colder: "Boy, your mouth is quite rushing! I just don't know, do your fists have your hard mouth?"

"You'll know if you try," Xiao Xiaobai, who said coldly, once again opened the starting style of Xuanyin's hand.

At this moment, Xiao Xiaobai's heart was a little excited. Xiao Xiaobai, who has learned the method of cultivating immortals, and whose physical transformation is comparable to that of some good martial artists, is simply easy to deal with those ordinary gangsters. And this sturdy man has obviously been trained, and he is barely a martial artist, but he can be used to practice his hands!

"Hmph!" The sturdy man who snorted angrily kicked the ground and killed Xiao Xiaobai again.

The fist of the sturdy man is simply sharp and powerful, which is obviously a soldier's trick. Moreover, he obviously knows some fighting skills, has rich combat experience, and swings a pair of iron fists, even with Xiao Xiaobai's now transformed body, it will not be easy to resist a punch.

And Xiao Xiaobai's Xuanyin hand is a set of feminine kung fu, good at soft strength, resisting power with strength, and best at defense. Xiao Xiaobai, who had the intention of practicing his hands, did not attack at all at the beginning, but defended with all his might.

"This kid, what kind of kung fu have you learned? It's so weird, it can unload my attack power," After fighting Xiao Xiaobai for a while, the sturdy man discovered Xiao Xiaobai's difficulty.

Xuanyin hand's kung fu is too clever, although Xiao Xiaobai is a beginner, he has only learned a little bit of fur, but it is enough to deal with a strong man. Moreover, under the fierce attack of the sturdy man, Xiao Xiaobai, who was fully defensive, used his Xuanyin hand, and he was more skilled and handy with one move and one style.

After all, the skills of combat can only be better perfected and improved in the battle in the formation. I can practice but can't fight, and no matter how much I practice, it's useless.

Noticing that Xiao Xiaobai's moves were becoming more and more subtle, the sturdy man couldn't help frowning and gritting his teeth, and his shots were even more aggressive, all of his moves were dangerous moves, almost offensive moves without defense.

Faced with the sudden outburst of the sturdy man, Xiao Xiaobai, who was a little messy, quickly adapted and blocked all the attacks of the sturdy man. Slowly, Xiao Xiaobai, who gradually felt a trace of the essence of Xuanyin's hand moves in the battle, made a move, his hands seemed to turn into waves, and the attack power of the moves was slowly accumulating and improving. What seems to be a defensive move is actually to prepare for the explosion of that blow.

Disheveled.. After a while, Xiao Xiaobai, who had been on the defensive, finally pushed with both hands, and the surging force swept out as if opening the floodgates, breaking through the block of the strong man's arm and slapping it on his chest.

Instantly trembling and swinging the sturdy man with a sturdy head, he flew three or four meters off the ground directly before falling to the ground in embarrassment, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and then he covered his chest and stood up with a little difficulty.

"What? still want to continue fighting?" Xiao Xiaobai, who came back to his senses after knocking out the sturdy man with a flying board, couldn't help but look at his hands with a happy face, and then squinted at the sturdy man who stood up.

The sturdy man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm defeated, I'm convinced!" Boy, if I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't have done it with anyone, right? Your kung fu is very good, but you have no combat experience at all. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out a few moves in your hands and will be defeated. What is the name of the kung fu you practice?"

"Xuanyin hand!" Xiao Xiaobai told him directly and simply, just a name, and it didn't hurt to say it.

"Xuanyin hand?" The sturdy man who muttered to himself nodded and said, "Okay, I remember! Xiao Xiaobai, right? You are qualified to know my name, remember, my name is Leng Biao." If you're not going to do it, I'll go first. ”

Looking at Leng Biao, who turned around and left directly after speaking, Xiao Xiaobai, who frowned slightly, did not stop him.

As for the other gangsters, including the emaciated young man and the slightly chubby man, they had already run away in fear when Xiao Xiaobai showed his true strength to fight Leng Biao.

Outside the alley, a black van with the door open was parked there, and several gangsters who were waiting anxiously in the car watched Leng Biao come over with one hand on his chest, and a gangster sitting in the back seat immediately got out of the car and reached out to help Leng Biao: "Brother Biao, are you injured?"

"Ahem.." Leng Biao, who frowned and coughed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, and the young gangster who was supporting him changed his face and hurriedly helped him into the car: "Brother Biao, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"No!" Leng Biao, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and slowly took a few breaths before saying, "Drive, go back!"

"Shhhhh Damn, this Leng Biao, it's really painful to be so ruthless," In the dark alley, Xiao Xiaobai, who rubbed his arms and bared his teeth and muttered to himself, also hurriedly turned around and went back to his residence.

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Western Paradise Nightclub, one of the top nightclubs in Yuancheng, is located in the bustling section of the XC district, almost completely occupying an entire eleven-storey building, except for the first and second floors of the street frontage and a few office areas on the upper floor, the rest are all kinds of private rooms for guests to have fun. The interior is decorated in a unified dark tone, which seems to be low-key but luxurious.

In a huge box of seventy or eighty square meters on the eighth floor, decorated with dark red tones throughout, under the burgundy light, a thin young man wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and sweatpants, with a scar on the left side of his face, looking young and even slightly immature, was sitting there quietly with his head down, holding a glass of red wine as red as blood in his hand and shaking gently.

About a meter away from him sat a cold beauty in a silver-white dress.

On the sofa on the side, there was also a person, who was the emaciated young man who had led people to block Xiao Xiaobai in the alley before. I saw him frowning slightly and sitting there a little unpleasantly, sometimes glancing at the cold beauty in the silver-white dress, and the undisguised coveting color in his eyes made the beautiful beauty who seemed to be aware of it couldn't help but show disgust in her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside. The cold beauty in the silver-white dress turned her head to look at the scar-faced emaciated young man who was sitting there with her head down, and when she saw him nodding, she got up and opened the door of the box.

"Brother Luo!" Leng Biao, a sturdy man, nodded to the cold beauty, and then strode in and shouted a little respectfully to the scar-faced and emaciated young man sitting there with his head bowed.

Brother Luo, a thin young man with a scarred face, looked up at Leng Biao lightly, and coldly spit out two words: "How?"

"That kid has good kung fu, he should have practiced since he was a child, I'm not an opponent," Leng Biao shook his head a little bitterly and helplessly.

The emaciated young man sitting on the sofa next to him couldn't help but hurriedly say to Brother Luo, the thin young man with a scarface: "Brother Luo, this matter can't just be left alone!"

"Hua Shao, unless Brother Luo personally makes a move, no one can beat that kid," Leng Biao frowned slightly.

Brother Luo, who was slightly silent, turned his head to look at the emaciated young man sitting on the sofa next to him and said, "Hua Shao, tonight, didn't that Xiao Xiaobai hurt a few brothers? Your cousin, isn't he the director of the XC District Bureau? Even if that kid can fight again, can he still fight the police?"

"That's right, how did I forget this stubble?" Hua Shao, a thin young man, slapped his leg excitedly when he heard this.