The children threw themselves up, only to find that the stones were either caught or dodged, and the two beggars rushed up like wild bulls.

When this group of children saw that they couldn't be smashed, they relied on the strength of the crowd and hugged them together, and five or six people scuffled with Fu Xiaowa and Xiaowen.

Fu Xiaowa didn't want to fight, but every day Xiaowen was smashed to the point that his head was bleeding, and it was not a way to go on like this.

These children are all newly started rich children, who are pampered in the city on weekdays, and they have not been here for a few days, and they have not learned much. And Fu Xiaowa has been chopping firewood in the mountains since he was a child, walking dozens of miles every day to buy and sell firewood, and his body is very tough. Fu Xiaowa didn't beat them, but just hugged them, threw them to the ground, and made the children chew mud in their mouths and cry on the ground.

Soon two or three children were thrown and cried, just when Xiaowa and Xiaowen were about to take the advantage, there was a sudden banging sound, Fu Xiaowa heard it, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, only to see Xiaowen being beaten out and gliding on the ground for a short distance, bleeding from his nose.

The sudden change made everyone stop, only to see a child who came at some point, dressed in brocade and silk, obviously different from the child next to him, and at first glance he was the son of a wealthy family.

Fu Xiaowa looked at the child silently, and the two eyes looked straight at each other.

"It's great that you're here, Boss, help us beat them up, oh!" said a child, grinning as he got up from the snow.

"Two people who want to eat, they dare to bully my brother Shen Zhengming, it's really impatient!" The child named Shen Zhengming put on a martial arts posture, as if he had learned some kung fu.

"It's they who keep making trouble for us, who is bullying whom!" Xiaowen wiped a handful of nosebleeds on the ground and got up.

"What about making trouble with you, you two lowly people, born cheap bones, looking for trouble with you, I can afford you, like you two, we can't even serve footwater in our house!" shouted the child next to him.

The child named Shen Zhengming nodded: "They are right, you are subordinates, you should look like subordinates, you dare to bully the master, how can you be spared!"

"The next person is also a person, Brother Little Frog, fight with them!" Xiao Wen got up from the ground with red eyes, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and rushed over.

Shen Zhengming saw that Xiaowen's offensive was unmoved, and said lightly: "Cloud Piercing Fist!"

I saw Shen Zhengming step down, stabilize the lower plate, a fist like piercing the clouds, avoid Xiaowen's fist, hit Xiaowen's chin from the abdomen up, and snapped, Xiaowen immediately flew out, Fu Xiaowa hurriedly supported Xiaowen in the back, so that he would not fall to the ground.

The children around cheered, and the corners of Xiaowen's mouth were bloody, and Fu Xiaowa was so cold to see that they were about to face the most painful result. Shen Zhengming is approaching step by step, the pressure of the dangerous aura is coming, Fu Xiaowa and Xiaowen are impossible to fight, they can't beat the people who practice martial arts, they can only let the mermaid flesh, facing the most tragic situation.

Shen Zhengming was already approaching, Fu Xiaowa and Xiaowen were trembling, their fists had been raised, it was the fist of a person who practiced martial arts, as powerful as a wild tiger, destroying muscles and bones, he wanted to start, no one could withstand this punch, even if it was an adult man for a year, and Fu Xiaowa and Xiaowen were just children, thin children.

That punch had already fallen, and it was about to be bloody, Fu Xiaowa closed his eyes in despair, waiting for this nightmare to come.

"Cloud Piercing Fist!"

This is indeed a cloud-piercing fist, a very authentic cloud-piercing fist, with a perfect amplitude and a clean and neat finish, but this shout, but not from the mouth of the gentleman, but Xiaowen, I saw that Xiaowen shouted a fist through the clouds, and a punch avoided the gentleman's fist, and hit the gentleman's chin from the abdomen.

This mutation caught Shen Zhengming off guard, and for the first time he faced his own fist, it turned out to be the opponent's Cloud Piercing Fist. Fortunately, the formal martial arts training allowed him to retreat backwards, and his palms returned to defense, and Xiaowen's fist passed by his chin. ...,

Shen Zhengming touched his chin in shock, only the slightest bit was missing, he was about to be hit, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that this little beggar would actually have Master Chen's Cloud Piercing Fist.

Forced to this by a beggar, Shen Zhengming couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and couldn't help but be ruthless, only to see him change the frame style, and shouted: "Piercing the clouds two style, Longteng!"

He turned into a dragon with both arms, wrapped and elbowed, the force of the elbow hit was several times that of the fist, the middle one broke his muscles and bones, Fu Xiaowa saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pounced on him, separating him between the two with his body. In an instant, Fu Xiaowa's body was elbowed by Shen Zhengming, and his internal organs suddenly churned, and his ribs were about to break.

Seeing the blood flowing from the corner of Fu Xiaofrog's mouth, Xiaowen immediately lost his mind and shouted: "Cloud piercing two style, Long Teng!"

It turned out to be the same move as Shen Zhengming, an elbow hit Shen Zhengming's chest, Shen Zhengming was hit solidly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, standing on the ground in shock. Xiaowen has not practiced basic skills, and his strength is not strong enough, even if he hits, it will not cause Yan Zhengming any damage, but this is a solid blow, and it also makes Shen Zhengming uncomfortable.

"You, you, I'm going to kill you, through the clouds three styles, run to thunder!" Shen Zhengming, the kid was also red-eyed, he had never been insulted like this.

The snow danced, and when it fell on the arm, it turned into water, and I saw that Shen Zhengming's arm muscles skyrocketed, and the internal force was gathered, as if it contained the power of a thousand equals.

"Stop!" At this moment, the sudden scream ended the bloody scene that was about to happen.

As everyone looked over, they saw an old man with a childish face and crane hair with several strong men appearing, and the children at this time were stunned, like a gutless mouse, shrinking for fear of being seen.

"Big, master master ......" Shen Zhengming was also stunned, although he was a child, he knew this person, this person was the number one martial artist in the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Yuntian, the eldest apprentice of the old hall owner, and was the authoritative storage in the hearts of the apprentices.

"What are you doing here, killing each other?" Xiao Yuntian's voice was as bright as a bell, making people feel frightened.

Xiao Yuntian's eyes swept over, and no one present dared to make a sound.

The boy named Shen Zhengming hurriedly said: "Great, master, what happened is this, these two subordinates, the following offenses, are disrespectful, we are about to teach them a lesson!"

"What is outrageous, these days, when don't you have to throw a stone at us!" Xiaowen said indignantly.

"What are you two doing?" Xiao Yuntian looked at Fu Xiaowa and Xiaowen.

"We ...... We are the handymen of the firewood house!" the two men hung their heads.

"I saw you use the Cloud Piercing Fist just now, do you know that stealing martial arts is punishable by cane!" Xiao Yuntian said sharply.

"No, no, I can guarantee that Xiaowen has never secretly learned martial arts, he has never known martial arts!" Fu Xiaowa was frightened and hurriedly explained in front of Xiaowen.

"Then what happened to the Cloud Piercing Fist just now?" Xiao Yuntian asked.

At this time, Shen Zhengming seemed to be looking for an opportunity, and hurriedly said: "They must have secretly learned martial arts, and they can even wear cloud fists one or two styles, this is the kung fu that Master Chen taught me privately, and the new apprentices are not qualified!"

"I watched him make a comparison like this, and I learned the same!" Xiaowen said.

"Lying, deceiving people, how is it possible, Master Chen has taught me no less than twenty times, and after several days of actual combat practice, you can see it once?"

"What I said is true, believe it or not!" Xiaowen turned his head.

Fu Xiaowa was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do, he was just a handyman, he couldn't do anything. ...,

This is indeed unconvincing words, saying that you can learn it by watching it once, so why did the martial arts hall invite a martial artist.

What happened just now, Xiao Yuntian saw it in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, brushed his long beard, and said to the young man next to him: "Qingyun, you show him the most basic move of the Long Hate Fist!"

"Yes, master!" the strong man named Qingyun waved his hands and took the order.

The snow dance fell, Qingyun stepped forward, stood in the open space, put on a starting pose, stomped on the ground with both legs, drew a huge circle in the sky with the palms of both hands, and shouted: "Look at it, long hatred fist starting style, long hatred shaking the sky!"

There was a sound of tigers and tigers, and a set of boxing techniques were played smoothly in Qingyun's hands. Finally, the Qingyun fist returned to the waist, and there seemed to be a remnant of the fist path of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing just now in the space.

"Okay, now you use this set of punches to hit me!" Xiao Yuntian said lightly.

"Really?" Xiaowen said.

Xiao Yuntian nodded.

Xiaowen clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, took a step, and drew a huge circle in the air with both palms, and the fist clenched by his thin hand beckoned to Xiao Yuntian's body according to Qingyun's fist technique.

Xiao Yuntian's eyebrows couldn't help but move, he had taught countless apprentices from the boxing gym, and he had never seen anyone beat Chang Hate Zhentian to such a standard for the first time.

Xiao Yuntian only used one hand to block lightly, Xiaowen's fists all missed, and the last punch fell on Xiao Yuntian's body, as if hitting an iron plate, shaking Xiaowen's hand numb.

The last punch, this is Xiao Yuntian deliberately testing Xiaowen's fist power, it is obvious that the lethality of this punch is not enough, this is the reason for the basic skills. But the martial arts talent that came out of Xiaowen's body was indeed amazing. `