Although he was nine out of ten against Shi Le, Peng Yu still took a deep breath and put on a nervous expression. The real fight www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion is behind, and now he must hide his strength in order to seize the opportunity in the back.

Shi Le looked at Peng Yu with a nervous face, and sneered contemptuously. deceived himself, and a false step punch hit Peng Yu's lower abdomen. Although this false step is also a move in the 36 Shi Chang Fist, the original punch is not an attack on the lower abdomen or lower body.

As we all know, the lower abdomen, the heart socket, eyes and nose are the three most vulnerable parts of the human body, and after being hit hard, it is not only painful and unbearable, but also easy to be disabled for life. It can be seen that this Shi Le's mind is vicious, and he wants to abolish Peng Yu directly.

Peng Yu didn't dodge either, his body bent slightly, his hands were copied down, and he grabbed his fist close to him and threw it out. Shi Le's punch was in the air, and because of the excessive force, he staggered to the side with his entire body before he could stand firm.

Shi Le thought that this punch would make the other party lie down, but he didn't think that Peng Yu didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as before, and he made himself careless in front of the boss. glanced at Ye Haowen's face, and saw that the other party was staring at him coldly, slightly embarrassed.

glanced at Peng Yu fiercely, and then hit Peng Yu in the chest with another lunge, picking on the opponent's vital parts. This guy doesn't have a long memory, Peng Yu has the heart to let him suffer a little, the horse steps steadily, the force runs through the right arm, and the fist collides with Shi Le's fist.

With a clear "bang", Shi Le felt like his fist had hit a stone, and the tingling sensation quickly reached his brain through the nerves, and he took a deep breath, so painful that he almost screamed.

In fact, with the difference in strength between the two, Shi Le is afraid that he will not be able to stop Peng Yu's ten moves. It's just that Peng Yu wants to hide his strength and create the illusion that Ye Haowen and Yuan Liang are evenly matched, and second, he can just use this opportunity to practice his hands and gradually increase his experience in facing the enemy. That's why I slowly played with Shi Le, as long as it wasn't a vital part, and I had to put water to let him punch a few times, anyway, it wouldn't hurt or itch.

It's a pity that after only seventy or eighty moves, Shi Le's physical strength is obviously not good, he is sweating profusely, his face is flushed, and his mouth is panting. Every punch he throws out is to use all his strength, trying to achieve results quickly, but unfortunately he can't achieve it quickly. Peng Yu saw the move, and dealt with it easily, and he didn't use much physical strength at all. In contrast, this one can't be taken down.

Ye Haowen, who was on the side, saw that Shi Le couldn't fight for a long time, and he was already impatient in his heart, and ordered coldly: "Senior Brother Shi can't retreat early, don't lose our face." ”

This Ye Haowen is really cold-blooded and ruthless, Shi Le can be regarded as doing his best for the sake of several of their small organizations, and he didn't have a word of comfort, but turned around and blamed, Peng Yu secretly didn't value him in his heart.

However, there was no mercy in his hand, and when he saw Shi Le turn around and was about to retreat, he quickly rushed back and slapped the back of the opponent's neck. Before Shi Le could figure out what was going on, his body fainted on the mountain, and he probably couldn't wake up in two or three hours.

Ye Haowen said angrily: "What are you doing, he has to step back and make this black hand back to you." ”

"Senior Brother Ye rest assured, Senior Brother Shi was not seriously injured. I just saw that he was too tired and wanted him to rest for a while. ”

Peng Yu scratched her head a little embarrassed.

Ye Haowen laughed angrily, stared at Peng Yu and said, "Okay, good, junior brother really cares about people." Let Senior Brother also take good care of you. ”

Yuan Liang, who was stunned, saw that Ye Haowen was about to go up, and felt that he hurriedly rushed forward, turned his body to the middle of the two, turned his back to Ye Haowen and said: "Boss, I will come first, your palace is behind, and you will beat him again when I beat him down, just now this little monkey used the package to play my breath yet." ”

This stupid big man doesn't know what to eat, he is fifteen years old and strong like a cow, and Peng Yu is like a seven or eight-year-old child in front of him.

I saw his feet move, and his whole body pressed down on Peng Yu like a mountain. Don't look at this Yuan Liang who is stupid when he talks and acts, his body is bulky, his speed is not slow at all, and his body seems to be more flexible than Shi Le just now.

Seeing that the fist as big as a small bowl was about to split his shoulder, this time Peng Yu didn't dare to hold it up, his body was short, and he twisted his body short, making a golden snake twisting his waist, narrowly avoiding a punch.

Peng Yu has palpitations, this on-the-spot fight really has to be cautious everywhere, a trace of sloppiness and misjudgment may make you lose your life. If the punch just now is solid, I am afraid that the bone in my left shoulder will be broken.

Yuan Liang's speed really surprised him, he originally thought that the other party should only have a lot of strength, as long as he dodged flexibly, he could also drain his physical strength like Drag Shile, but now it seems that it will not work.

And his leg skills are obviously much stronger than Shi Le's, he punches the air, but the next plate is firmly rooted and does not move. The action does not stop, and the fist is quickly struck out in one step, and the follow-up punch is endless.

The so-called slow step, slow step, Peng Yu retreated in a panic and avoided a few punches, and finally avoided it without hurry, and was hit in the chest by Yuan Liang's punch. Fortunately, there is a lot of meat in the front chest, and the resistance to blows is still very strong, but the power of Yuan Liang's punch is really large, and the inner abdomen has been slightly injured.

Peng Yu's breath was suffocated, he almost closed his breath, and quickly adjusted his breath, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth, so that he could be relieved.

Yuan Liang saw that Peng Yu was finally injured, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Without a little sympathy, his fists and feet continued to attack Peng Yu fiercely.

Peng Yu took the punch just now, but he had a judgment on Yuan Liang's strength. The strength of the two is about the same, if they go on with him, I am afraid that it will be a lose-lose situation, and there is still a Ye Haowen waiting for the fisherman to profit.

"Doesn't this guy like to attack head-on? I just don't give you a chance, I'm fighting a cow alone. "Thinking like this, I already have an idea.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two of them have passed twenty or thirty moves. Yuan Liang was a little anxious, his whole body strength was exhausted, and he attacked Peng Yu's abdomen with lightning speed, and his fist had already touched Peng Yu's clothes in a blink of an eye.

Peng Yu didn't dodge this time, and he was at the last moment.

The body fell straight backwards like a jade pillar, with the knees of the legs as the arc center, forming a strange right angle with the calves. With his right hand, he scribbled into the ground, and sprinkled a handful of yellow sand on Yuan Liang's face.

Yuan Liang was still thinking about how the punch just now missed, and suddenly his eyes went black, and his eyes were in severe pain. I subconsciously wanted to close my eyes, but unfortunately it was too late, and I didn't know how much sand had gone in.

"Straight mother thief, ghost on your back, and grandpa yin again, wait until you have to pull your tendons and unload your bones. Yuan Liang's eyes couldn't see anything at all, and he waved his fists forward, scolding in severe pain.

The sky was dark, and the crescent moon was like a hook.