"It's these two 2Bs, beat me to death!" the blue-nosed and swollen-faced man screamed viciously, pointing at Ma Tong and Liu Zhenchao. With his shout, a slightly thin black T-shirt man next to him had already stepped out, shaking his hand at the top, and kicking Ma Tong's lower abdomen with an early leg below. The movements were smooth, and the strength was not small, Ma Tong, who was still stunned, fell down in response to his legs, and his head hit the edge of the small table in the middle of the two bunks, and he screamed, but the corner of his forehead was opened, and the blood flowed.

Xie Cunguan, who raised his head when he heard the sound, saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and his body arched slightly.

At this time, the man stomped over the horse, and the movement did not stop, and as soon as the stomping man's leg landed, his hind leg rose again. At this time, Liu Zhenchao, who had already reacted, had already taken a step forward, holding his head with both hands, and lifting his legs in front of him, obviously wanting to prevent the legs of the thin man first, and then wait for the opponent's legs to land, and then use his fists closely. As soon as he moved, Xie Cunguan said in his heart: "It's going to be bad!" Sure enough, the man got up on his hind legs, but he didn't kick people at all, but stomped on the suitcase that Ma Tong was sitting on just now.

The suitcase hit it and caught Liu Zhenchao's legs, and Liu Zhenchao's body couldn't help but stumble. At this moment, the man's legs did not fall to the ground, his body turned, and one leg pierced out like an arrow shaft, and the tip of his foot was pointed at Liu Zhenchao's heart. Liu Zhenchao's body slammed backwards into the bed and fell on top of Wang Chengcheng.

Xie Cunguan's heart sank, this leg showed the opponent's profound kung fu and accuracy. You must know that it is not easy to move in such a small space, but this man does it with ease.

Wang Chengcheng screamed, hurting Liu Zhenchao's nose, and even the mobile phone he was about to dial fell on the bed.

At this time, the thin man had already turned to face Xie Cunguan, but he did not make a rash move. Obviously, it was the old Jianghu, and as soon as he entered the door, from the expressions of Xie Cunguan and a few others, he felt that he was not in a group. Moreover, at this time, Xie Cunguan sat there very calmly, not moving, just staring at it. This is also a gesture for him, and if he doesn't stand up, he means that he has no intention of threatening the other party. But looking directly at each other also shows that people are not afraid of things.

At this time, Liu Zhenchao struggled to stand up, but felt a sudden and violent throbbing pain in his heart, and then suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the injury was worse than Ma Tong. Pu Yuanyuan screamed, and suddenly threw herself under the bed to help Liu Zhenchao. The man with a blue nose and swollen face grabbed Pu Yuanyuan's hair and pulled her over. Liu Zhenchao was still struggling to reach out to stop him, so he directly kicked him in the face and fell to the ground.

"Stinky girl, dare to ask your boyfriend to beat me if you touch your breasts, now I want to touch enough!" said that, he grabbed half of Pu Yuanyuan's chest fiercely. Pu Yuanyuan screamed in pain, Wang Qingcheng, who was touching his mobile phone on the side, was anxious, and he didn't care about playing his mobile phone, like a female cat with a fire, he pounced on it all of a sudden, and grabbed it on the face of the man with a blue nose and swollen face. Five blood marks appeared on the already bruised face at once. The man was angry, pushed Pu Yuanyuan away violently, and slapped Wang Yuancheng in the face with a backhand. Wang Chengcheng screamed in pain and fell on the bed, and the man stretched out his hand to pull her over.

Wang Chengcheng kicked and beat at this time, struggling desperately, but he couldn't match the strength of the man and was arrested.

"Stinky Sanba, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and I scratched Lao Tzu's face again! I get tired of you!" The man pulled Wang Qingcheng's hair hard, pulling her head like a horse with the reins tightened. On that beautiful face, there was obviously a red handprint, and the corners of the mouth were already bleeding. But Wang Tingcheng stared at him stubbornly with wide eyes, and with a "phew", he spit a mouthful of bloody saliva into his face.

The man obviously didn't expect her to be so stubborn, and spat on her. After being stunned for a moment, he was furious and grabbed her neck with one hand, and shouted: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu strangled you!" This person is obviously not the master of mercy and jade, Wang Chengcheng had difficulty breathing, and his face immediately swelled red, but her stubborn eyes stared at the man deadly.

"Little brother, it's not appropriate for children to be children in the future, are you avoiding it!" The thin man who entered the door didn't seem to see this scene, but coldly said to Xie Cunguan, who was still sitting, "Go out and find a place to stay for an hour and a half and then come back!"

Xie Cunguan looked at the man and didn't make a sound.

"Look at your mother! Brother Jackal has spoken, don't you get out of here!" A muscular man wearing a vest of about one meter ** next to him saw that Xie Cunguan didn't go out immediately, and immediately scolded, and walked over while scolding, reaching out to pull Xie Cunguan. Xie Cun ignored the clamoring man, still staring at the jackal, but his eyes were already cold.

Seeing that the man reached out to grab Xie Cunguan.

"Be careful!" the jackal instinctively sensed that something was wrong and couldn't help but exclaim. But as soon as he spoke, Xie Cunguan's right leg hanging on the side of the bed was tensed, and the toes of his toes accurately bounced into the crotch of the muscular man. The muscular man's body can't help but lean forward. At this time, Xie Cunguan's right foot landed, slid forward against the ground, and inserted it into the middle of the muscular man's legs, and at the same time his arms clamped his ribs, and his body sitting on the bed sent his crotch, and he walked forward strangely, as flat as a car, and got into the muscular man's arms. Suddenly, the whole body together, the head hit the muscular man's jaw, and at the same time, the hands went up from the heart socket, the two hands were stacked, the two thumbs were pressed on both sides of the muscular male larynx, and the palms were supported on the other party's cheeks, the left leg stepped up, the tail was straight, the buttocks intersected, the whole body was tight, and the force was from the spine. The one-meter-** big man threw him out, and hit the man who was stuck in Wang Chengcheng's neck, and directly smashed the man into the bunk opposite, letting out a miserable scream.

Even if you do it, there is no reason for your subordinates to show mercy. Xie Cunguan smashed out the muscular man's tiger pounce, his body immediately slid forward, his left foot moved forward an inch, and as soon as he lay on the ground, his right leg blew on the ground, and before his right leg landed, his left leg rose into the air, and a tiger trampled forward, crossed his hands on his chest, closed the door, and ran towards another well-proportioned man who had not moved.

When the man saw him pounce on him, he didn't move like a mountain, he hugged his hands around him, and kicked him in the abdomen without waiting for his body to hit the ground and fly out with one leg. Xie Cunguan's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and at the same time that his right leg landed, the back of his right fist hung on the opponent's ankle, and his left hand stretched out the handle, and as his body fell, he slammed it on the opponent's knee. At this moment, Jin fell with him, and his whole body fell to the ground like a puppet that had been thrown away from the string. The right leg was almost crouched on the ground, and the buttocks had fallen on the heel, while the left foot was straight out, the tip of the toe like a cone, nailed to the man's supporting leg.

The man gasped in pain, and under Xie Cunguan's hand hitting the leg nails, his body couldn't help but tilt forward unsteadily.

And what Xie Cunguan wants is his instability.

I saw that his almost ground-touching body suddenly came together, his left hand was on the top of the palm, his right hand was on the bottom of the fist, and his hands were bowed with him, rising to the sky. Seeing that his left hand was like a knife, the edge of his palm was hanging upwards on the tip of the man's nose, and he lifted the man's face up, and his right fist was like a cannon, slamming on the man's jaw. The man's body made an arc, and with a bang, he slammed out of the door of the box, hit the train window outside, and then slid directly down the window, slumping to the ground. Xie Cunguan knocked the person out with a horizontal fist, his body flipped over, and a harrier turned into the forest, then turned his head, with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, looking at the skinny man in a black T-shirt.

"Xinyi ** fist!" said the fierce man with a scar on his face.

Xie Cunguan's face was expressionless, staring directly at the thin and slender man. This man's poke is steady, accurate, and ruthless, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

At this time, the tall muscular man who was beaten by Xie Cunguan's tiger pounce was still unconscious, and it was not so pleasant to be hit hard in the throat. And the man with a blue nose and swollen face was also smashed very lightly, his head seemed to hit the partition, and he was a little drowsy. And Wang Chengcheng on the side had come back to his senses at this time, biting his lip, picking up his mobile phone, and after pressing a key fiercely, he smashed the mobile phone the face of the blue-faced and swollen man who was struggling to get up, and smashed the guy screamed in pain, covered his face with both hands, and blood flowed out of his fingers. The man with a blue nose and swollen face screamed, which made the black T-shirt slightly startled.

In the middle of his distraction, Xie Cunguan stepped on one step with his right foot, strode forward with his left foot, and entered him in one step.

The mind is divided into six arts, paying attention to chicken legs, dragon bodies, eagle catching, thunder, bear arms and tiger and leopard heads. Chicken thighs are the first to show their importance. As the name suggests, the step is the movement of the square inch, and the practice is known as the horse running and the tiger practice, which is naturally the movement of the vertical leap. Many people don't understand and don't know what the use of an inch is?

In fact, the inchstep mainly plays a regulating role.

Everyone's practice has a most suitable distance, too close, the momentum is difficult to come out, and too far, their strength has been exhausted, but the step is not in place, suddenly someone half-crossed. Therefore, the mental footwork pays attention to one inch and two practices. This inch is to make a fine adjustment of the distance between the two sides before the practice, so that the distance between the two sides is just one step away from their own practice, so that one step in place, the best play to their own attack advantage.

Therefore, the practice must be advancing, and the inch step is sometimes advancing, and sometimes it is retreating.

Xie Cunguan practiced inch by inch, and walked in front of the black T-shirt in one step, the left hand of the black T-shirt was pickpocketed from top to bottom, directly grabbing Xie Cunguan's face, clenching his fist with his right hand, and waiting for the pickpocket to go down, he punched him in the face. And the following got up early with one leg, intending to go out with his right fist and nail it to Xie Cunguan's shin. This is exactly the best inch leg punch of the foot door.

Poke the foot door high leg majestic, but that's just to deal with laymen who can't fight, a real master duel, with more inch legs nail potential.

When practicing poking feet, the forefoot kicks and smashes nails all day long, and generally with a little effort, it is not a problem to nail seven or eight bricks with one foot. No matter how good the kung fu is, a wooden stake with the thickness of a calf can be broken with one foot. A foot nailed to a person's shin bone will constantly remove a layer of skin and flesh, and if you are not careful, you will see the bone.

At this time, the thin man saw that Xie Cunguan was heavy and powerful, but he didn't dare to use his high legs half of the empty legs like Liu Zhenchao and Ma Tong.

(The kid opens a new pit, everyone follows up!)