Chapter 30: The Wine House Fights Again
The cold winter falls, enveloping the winery, the weather is still cold, but what is even colder is the hearts of the people. Wang Gui Lao'er and his wife, silently and quietly covered the wine jar, perhaps this is the last time to help the wine jar be covered, these are the wine jars that the two old men regard as treasures for decades, passed down from generation to generation in the workshop, I am afraid that they will be destroyed today.
When the time finally came, the door of the wine shop was pushed open, and several big men and a thin old man arrived. The strong man's voice was like a bell: "Where is the old man in the wine shop?"
"Little Lao'er is here, what do you want, today I will fight with you with this old bone!" Wang Gui Lao'er picked up a flat pole, just to fight these thieves.
Wang Gui's wife looked at this qiē nervously, and shouted in a crying voice: "Old man, don't do it, if you have three long and two short, how can I live alone!"
"This wine shop is my lifeline, the wine shop is not there, what is the point of my life, it is better to fight to the death with them!" Wang Gui Lao'er clenched his flat shoulder with red eyes.
"If you want to fight hard, it's up to me!"
At this time, Fu Xiaowa's voice sounded at the door, and everyone looked at it, Fu Xiaowa stood at the door, looking straight at the evil man who came with his eyes.
"Little frog, you, why are you here, you go quickly, don't worry about this anymore, my old man has lived enough, you are still a child!" Wang Gui said anxiously.
"Godfather, godmother, from the moment I call you, I won't leave here, your winery is my home, even if you try your best, I will help you keep it!" Fu Xiaowa said resolutely.
The thin old man pointed to Fu Xiaowa and said, "Is that him, how many of you were beaten like that by a little baby?"
"Yes, yes!" said several strong men, a little embarrassed, avoiding the old man's eyes.
The thin old man's face sank, and he said angrily: "You really lost my face!"
Several strong men hung their heads and did not dare to speak.
Fu Xiaowa came to Wang Gui and his wife, blocked the front, and said to the old man and the thin old man: "Today, I won't let you move the two old men again, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being polite!"
"Huo, you little baby is so angry, I just don't accept this today, Chen Er, you go up to practice, I want to see what this little baby is capable of!" The thin old man hugged his hand and motioned to the strong man named Chen Er next to him to go into battle.
"I, I can't beat him alone!" said the strong man named Chen Er.
"I'll torture, you kid still have no backbone, this is a child, you big man is shameless enough, you don't dare to go on it now, hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu!" The thin old man kicked Chen Er's ass.
Chen Er touched his buttocks, stepped forward hard, and found that Fu Xiaowa's angry eyes were a little afraid, but when he saw that there was a strong and courageous backing man behind him, he shouted: "Broken child, today I Chen Er want you to look good!"
Chen Er shouted, strode forward, a fist as big as a casserole roared out, Fu Xiaowa was no longer the boy who didn't know how to box, he watched the strong man's fist attack, so he squatted down, too just punch to sweep the legs, that Chen Er was shocked when he saw the situation, now this child will not only dodge, but also defend and counterattack, he jumped up and avoided Fu Xiaowa's leg sweep in one step, just entered Fu Xiaowa's trap, Fu Xiaowa according to what he learned, both fists hit Chen Er's chest, one virtual and one real made Chen Er's hands in the air busy, porphyry, chest punch, fiercely fell to the ground, slid to the front of the thin old man。
"Ahem...... "Ahem" Chen Er knelt and covered his chest to support himself in front of the thin old man, and looked at the thin old man pitifully.
The thin old man twitched the corners of his mouth, this child really can't be underestimated, just looking at his age and just sensible appearance, his kung fu is not weak.
"Look at your virtue, where do you look like a gentleman, let's go up together!" The thin old man didn't care about what to bully the less, and the big to bully the small, he knew that Chen Er alone would never be able to beat the child in front of him, he had never seen a child like this, so young, so good at hand. ...,
"Brothers, go up together, you can repair him last time, and you can do it this time!" Chen Er got up wow, he must have been angry when he was beaten, and several strong men got permission, and like last time, they all attacked, and several people surrounded Fu Xiaowa in the middle. Last time, they relied on a large number of people to gain the upper hand, this time they are still confident, the so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and now they have a total of sixteen punches and feet.
The atmosphere began to be solemn, and a breeze with a little snowflakes drifted by, falling on everyone's faces, but everyone stared at their opponents, completely oblivious to the slightest coldness. Fu Xiaowa tightened his spirit, vigilant against everyone, any punch that might come from all directions.
Yes, with one against four, the difficulty of the battle has been raised to another level, and Fu Xiaowa specially asked Huo Qing for advice on how to fight when he was surrounded by many people.
moved, fast as lightning, I saw Chen Er slam a punch, Fu Xiaowa had already prepared, perched and swept his legs, it was still too rigid punch, but another strong man's punch had hit, Chen Er jumped up, Fu Xiaowa had grabbed his fist, and threw Chen Er's whole person in the air and smashed it into the other strong man.
The two strong men collided with each other and made a loud noise, you can imagine their pain, Fu Xiaowa quickly got up and attacked the other two strong men, his fists were like gang, fast and fast, he didn't have much time, he wanted to crush the other two as fast as possible, his body was like the movement of the wind and clouds, attacking one and dodging the other.
The fist flew in the air, and Fu Xiaowa infused a powerful qi element into his arm, turning it into a huge force, and the fist was like a heavy hammer, adding the mystery of the fist method control, like flowing water, shuttling and bombarding between the four people.
A few strong men were stunned, a few days ago this child was a child who used brute force, but now his fist skills have improved, which is not unbelievable.
"It's not good, this broken child hasn't seen a sudden attack in kung fu for a few days, everyone be careful!"
Before the words fell, the four strong men slipped down in front of the thin old man in turn, splashing a snowflake, and several people looked at the thin old man pitifully.
"Waste, you waste, you can't even beat a child!" the thin old man scolded, scolding the four strong men in front of his feet.
Fu Xiaowa wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although he could hit four with one blow, but he was still hit hard, after all, he had to face eight punches and eight legs, and it was inevitable that he would be injured.
He gestured at these wicked people, and looked at them warily, for he felt that the most terrible enemy had not yet struck, yes, it was the thin old man who emanated from him an aura that was different from the others.
Wang Gui Lao'er, who was on the side, was pleasantly surprised: "Little frog, have you learned boxing?"
"Well, I deliberately went to learn boxing, and no one will be able to bully our family in the future!" Fu Xiaowa cut through the iron and cut the iron.
"If you really don't admit this child, it's really a blessing for my Wang Gui Lao'er, even if he dies!" Wang Gui Lao'er was so happy that he couldn't cry.
"Don't be too happy, and me!"
The thin old man swept his eyes coldly, shook off the cloak on his shoulders, and saw that he was dressed in a strong suit with gold trim on his sleeves, not an ordinary person.
Fu Xiaowa took a deep breath and stared at the old man with dead eyes, and he felt an inexplicable sense of danger.
The thin old man moved his wrist and said, "Little baby, let the old man accompany you to practice your hands!"
The old man's eyes were sharp, and he saw Fu Xiaowa's chill rise spontaneously. Fu Xiaowa clenched his fists and looked at this thin old man nervously, his spirit was tense, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
Fu Xiaowa couldn't bear this kind of mental torture, he roared, took the initiative to attack, and his fists were strong, just like he was practicing with Huo Qing.
The thin old man and Fu Xiaowa took over, and the moves were fierce, and Fu Xiaowa used that move Taigang Fist to change a variety of attack routines, which was the actual combat attack technique taught by Huo Qing.
This is a real actual battle, a real boxing battle, the boxing skills of a single thin old man are changeable and tricky, and they are not at all comparable to those strong men. Fu Xiaowa immediately felt that an old man was incomparably more difficult to deal with than four strong men. '''''