"Yo he, there is a boy with such fine skin and tender meat, you can have a good meat today, damn, these days are about to suffocate the masters. After the prison guards left, several prisoners in the cell all looked at Lu Xuan with a playful expression. In the end, a sturdy man with a big bald head stood up and looked at Lu Xuan with salivating eyes, his eyes lit up.

"Master Tiger, didn't people do their best last night. "Obviously a big man, he speaks a tactful and coquettish, with a grudge on his face.

"Look at your cowardice, can you compare with others?" Years of illness have made Lu Xuan have few opportunities to go out for strenuous exercise, without long-term sun exposure, he naturally looks fine skin and tender meat, coupled with this period of time, it is easy to wash the muscles and marrow, and exercise diligently, and his body shape has gradually reached a perfect shape. The appearance of Xiao Xianrou and the strong body, that taste is more refreshing than this dead sissy.

Lu Xuan's face was very cold, at first he didn't quite understand what these guys were talking about, these guys, they have been in this prison for a long time, not to mention women, even a female cat has never seen it, and their physiological needs have already made them accept men, especially a little fresh meat like Lu Xuan, if they don't have the ability to protect themselves, it is inevitable to sing a song of chrysanthemum remnants.

"Good, I remember. "He now understands the purpose of that Captain Tang who has placed him here.

"Brother, tell me a few brothers, why did you come in?" the big man touched the door of his bright brain, laughed, and showed a disgusting mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Killed a few people. Lu Xuan's eyes were half-squinted, and there was a hint of chill in his tone.

"Haha, bro, you're not kidding. Lu Xuan's words made several prisoners laugh, no matter how you look at it, this kid doesn't seem to be a person who can kill, and he has killed a few people, and killing one person is a terrible thing.

Lu Xuan didn't speak, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and one leg kicked straight out and kicked a prisoner in the chest. He hadn't practiced any leg techniques, but he had the strength, huge strength, and directly kicked the prisoner who weighed more than 100 pounds and leaned against the wall heavily, his face was red, and when he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of red blood.

The sudden attack made these prisoners stunned, in the past, they used to explain the rules to the newcomer, but now they actually let the newcomer beat him.

"Good boy, how dare you do it? I'll teach you the rules here, brothers, press him for me, Master Tiger, I'm going to be happy and refreshing today." The tiger master howled, ran over quickly in a few steps, and greeted Lu Xuan with his slap on the door, a typical street gangster fighting mode.

If you have such a little ability, you can put him down, and you don't need to practice kung fu. A little under his feet, his body stood to the left, and the palm position just touched the lower left rib position of the big man, and he slapped it unceremoniously with a palm, and the man was in pain at that time with a twitch of his face.

Lu Xuan didn't even blink his eyes, and after slapping this palm, his left leg bent and pressed his knee against the big man's stomach.

The knee is one of the hardest parts of the human body, and the knee of Muay Thai is famous all over the world, and the big man in pain snorted, bent over to cover his stomach, and also hugged Lu Xuan's calf.

According to common sense, holding your calf is a certainty, and this is the knee-jerk reaction of the human body. But Lu Xuan's heart chilled when he thought of the previous picture, if he let this guy's hand touch him, he would not leave a psychological shadow in the future, thinking so, his legs flicked upward, and a burst of strength burst out, directly bounced the big man into the air, hit the roof, and then fell into free fall and smashed to the ground.

There is a question that has not been answered, whether the angel landed first with his legs or his face first, today Lu Xuan can tell you that it is very likely that his face is on the ground.

The back and chest were hit one after another, coupled with the anger in his heart, the big man fainted, and fainted on the ground in a five-body way, and no one dared to go over to help him, because the rest of the prisoners were stunned.

"Whoever dares to come again, I'll make you all like him. A reprimand made these prisoners who had been taught a lesson dare not move, they didn't want to be beaten, so they put the boss down in two moves, and they didn't go up to deliver food. Nothing but get yourself beaten. After calming these guys, Lu Xuan found a place to sit down on the ground and let out a long breath. Hitting people is really the best way to get out, and the little stuffiness in his heart is now emanating out.

"Baguazhang, the leg of the door, is a bit interesting, and it is a good material for practicing martial arts. In a very inconspicuous corner, an old man curled up, sleeping with his eyes closed, muttered as if in a dream.

Although the muttering voice was very soft, Lu Xuan could still hear it clearly. It's kind of interesting, there are still people in this cell who know kung fu.

Thinking like this, Lu Xuan couldn't help but stand up and walk towards that corner.

"Boy, do you want to beat me up even as an old man?" The sleeping old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xuan and said.

"Senior!" That faint glance made Lu Xuan's whole body cold, as if he was being stared at by a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes. Lu Xuan understood in an instant that the old man in this inconspicuous corner was probably a peerless master, and he immediately hugged his fists.

"It's not a good place either, so you don't need to be polite. The old man waved his hand absently and sat up straight. The old man looks at least seventy or eighty years old, dressed in a coarse cloth short, sitting upright, seeing this old man, will make you subconsciously think of a word - old and strong.

Just as Lu Xuan was looking at the old man, the old man suddenly clenched his fists and punched Lu Xuan in front of the door.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?" Lu Xuan was a little unexpected, and took a few steps back in succession, dodging this punch. Feeling the slightly painful skin on his face, Lu Xuan couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, what a powerful Xingyi splitting fist.

"After a long time of leisure, it is very good for the body to move your muscles and bones. The old man moved his knuckles and scurried up from the ground with a rub, moving quickly like a monkey.

"Then forgive the younger generation for offending. "Passive beating is by no means Lu Xuan's character, and his backhand is a face-to-face palm in an eight-pole fist

This old thing dares to do something to his face, so don't blame us for treating others the way they do.

"Bajiquan? You kid has practiced very well, and the spear Li Shuwen has such a descendant, which is also a blessing for Bajiquan. But I think your Bajiquan is different from others, and the style is unique. The old man was not distracted by his words, a lion shook his head and dodged Lu Xuan's Baji Fist, his arm reached down, and waved his hand towards Lu Xuan's waist and abdomen.

"Senior, I am not an authentic descendant of Bajiquan, this Bajiquan was taught to me by a brother. Maybe it's because some of the habits of the boxing techniques practiced before can't be changed, so it's like this. Lu Xuan left and bent down and retreated, this trick is called the dragon swinging its tail, if it is smashed, there is no need to mention any happiness in the future

"Oh, I mean, how do you look at it, it feels a little weird. Come on, boy, let's do it again. "Stealing in martial arts is a taboo, but communicating with each other is not a big deal, which one who learns martial arts, does not have three or four sets of kung fu on his body.

"Senior, can't I admit defeat?" has already tried a few moves, and it is not a life-and-death fight, Lu Xuan doesn't want to continue to fight with this old man.

"Boy, are you sure you don't want to make a move?" the old man looked at Lu Xuan with a smile.

"Well, since the seniors have this interest, then the kid is just accompanied. Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan put up his fist again. For the sake of happiness in the second half of his life, when fighting against this old man, you must be careful and careful.

"Boy, look at it with your eyes wide open, how much you can learn depends on your brat's understanding. Before Lu Xuan could react to what he meant, the old man raised his leg and drilled into the sky with one move, kicking diagonally towards his chest.

In an instant, Lu Xuan's heart beat violently, dangerous, it was too dangerous, even if he was surrounded by dozens of guns, he didn't have a strong sense of danger at this moment, if he wasn't careful, he might really die. At the critical moment, Lu Xuan couldn't think about it so much, and subconsciously crossed his arms and protected them on his chest.

When Lu Xuan had just made this move, the old man's big feet had already kicked over. In an instant, Lu Xuan only felt a force attacking, pushing and pushing back several steps, not only that, but his face was flushed, and his chest was stuffy for a while.

For the first time, Lu Xuan knew that his strength could still be used like this, and thinking of that misty leg through the clouds, Lu Xuan couldn't help but lose his mind a little.

"Cloud Piercing Legs, Senior, Could it be the King of North Legs?" Lu Xuan lost his mind not only because of the shock of this leg, he was also thinking, such a powerful character could not be an unknown person.

"Hehe, it's been so many years, and I'm just a bad old man who doesn't even have freedom. Come on, boy, stop talking nonsense, let's keep fighting. "The old man is interested, it's rare to have such a happy time. But Lu Xuan didn't want to fight it, the feeling of being beaten was too uncomfortable.

"Senior, I have a question, this place, I'm afraid it can't trap seniors. In order to change the topic, Lu Xuan asked a question that was on his mind.

Although the courtyard wall of this place is tall and well guarded, it can't stop a master like the North Leg King, no matter how heavy the courtyard wall is, it can be scrapped with one leg.

"Hehe, if you want to, you can go anywhere in the world, but if you don't want to, this place is also quite good. There was no freedom, but it was quiet enough, enough for me, an old man who was about to die. The king of the north legs said with a smile, but his tone was extremely arrogant.

What the hell is this old guy hiding? Lu Xuan's eyelids drooped, and he thought secretly. If you really want to find a quiet place to recuperate, all kinds of secluded famous mountains and rivers, and a sanatorium, you can't go anywhere, you have to go to a hell place like a prison.

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