Chapter 725 Fist is the last word
cold?
The smile on Luo Xingyong's face grew wider, and his voice became softer: "Will it be cold in this weather?"
Xu He had never encountered such a battle before, and he felt that Luo Xingyong's smile contained a myriad of meanings, and there seemed to be countless rays of light flashing in his slightly squinted eyes, as if he was trying to see through himself.
Several people who were originally in a state of ecstasy also stopped and turned to look at Quan Quan. The expressions on their faces were so ferocious that Quan Quan's teeth chattered. Did he have such a ferocious expression when he was taking drugs?
General Song took a deep breath, then slammed the table, causing Xu Xu to tremble: "Qian Xu, tell me, what's going on?"
"I, I don't want to take drugs anymore, I won't take them anymore..." Xu Xu kept shaking her head and wanted to retreat, but her position was between a few people, where could she retreat to?
"Don't smoke?" Song Jiang stood up suddenly, with a stern look on his face. He organized this event, and he asked Bai Ruiyuan to get the permission. He actually dared to say that he wouldn't smoke. Doesn't this mean that Song was being treated badly? His face was completely ruined? How does this make Mr. Luo think of himself?
"Yes, she doesn't suck!"
The bus door was suddenly kicked open, and Yang Xie walked in while twisting Bai Ruiyuan. The driver and lookout man at the front held a wrench in his hand. Before he could knock it down towards Yang Xie, he was caught by Yang Xie. Bai Ruiyuan swung violently, and Bai Ruiyuan's foot was like a whip, hitting the driver's face, and he suddenly collapsed softly.
Yang Xie threw Bai Ruiyuan aside, blaming this boy for his bad luck. He was still thinking about waiting for Luo Xingyong and the others to finish taking the poison so that he could show off his skills. As a result, he was knocked unconscious by Yang Xie who rushed over. Yang Xie could Remember, this guy still has a permit, so of course we can't let him leave.
Seeing Yang Xie's action of kicking the door, Luo Xingyong had a joking smile on his face, but the skinny old man Uncle Yu standing behind him raised his head and looked at Yang Xie with a bit of suspicion in his eyes.
General Song and the other four looked like they were watching a good show. This kid who appeared out of nowhere, with some strength, actually dared to come here and be rampant. Mr. Luo could even beat the members of the Blade Team of the Black Flame Gang. It was like playing, and I didn't know whether this kid would be beaten into a pig's head or a dog's head.
"She must smoke today." Luo Xingyong looked at Yang Xie and stretched out his hand. General Song immediately understood, took out a cigarette and handed it over, then lit it for him. Luo Xingyong took a sip, blew out a smoke ring, and said slowly : "Because, I want her to suck it."
"What you say doesn't count. I'm going to take her to show off and take her flying."
Yang Xie shook his head and blinked at Xu Xu. He had already seen the strength of this guy. He was only at the early stage of Xuan level and was much weaker than himself. However, the old man standing behind him was a little more troublesome. The strength of the mid-prefecture level is enough to look down on most opponents.
Xu Xu was almost amused by Yang Xie.
"Stupid young people, they always think that having some strength is the savior. There are some people in this world that you can never overcome."
After Luo Xingyong finished speaking, he flicked out the cigarette butt on his hand, and then rushed forward, flipping up out of thin air. As he flew past the table, he put his hands on the table, The legs rotated like a fan, and both feet kicked Yang Xie one after another.
Yang Xie clenched his right hand into a fist and looked at the spiraling legs, but they were violently blasted out. In the blink of an eye, the two fists and feet were fighting each other, but they were fighting more than ten times in a row, with endless bangs and bangs.
Uncle Yu felt relieved. Although he didn't know why this young man made him feel slightly weird, at most he was at the same level as the young master. As long as the young master didn't take it too casually, victory would eventually belong to the young master.
There was not much space in the car. Yang Xie could only force Luo Xingyong to spin and kick his legs like this. However, he kicked out dozens of times in succession, but he made no achievements at all. This made Luo Xingyong slightly startled, and then he violently kicked out
He slapped the floor and suddenly flew over Yang Xie's head, then kicked Yang Xie in the back of the heart.
Bang!
Yang Xie was kicked away directly and flew towards the sofa. Before Song Jiang and the other four could cheer, they hurriedly avoided it. Yang Xie rolled directly on the table, then stood up with a smile and threw a
Xu Xu pulled over with a panicked expression, and then smiled at Uncle Yu.
Seeing that Yang Xie was not injured at all, Uncle Yu didn't know that the young master had been tricked. This boy was just trying to avoid the rat. He was worried that he would threaten him by seizing permission, so he looked like he was invincible. At this moment
Pretending to be kicked by the young master, he took advantage of the situation to drag Xuancheng to his side.
Although it's exciting, doesn't this guy feel too naive?
Even if he successfully brings permission to him, does he think he can protect it?
"Uncle Yu, come here." Luo Xingyong also realized that he had been tricked. He was not a fool, but he realized that the kick he had concentrated eight points of strength on just now did not hurt the opponent at all.
It would be more appropriate to let Uncle Yu deal with him.
The girls who were taking drugs huddled in the corner, looking at them with horrified faces. They wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to move.
Uncle Yu took a step forward, but suddenly lowered his figure, and his old body exploded with astonishing energy, and he rushed towards Yang Xie.
He was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, he jumped over the table, reached Yang Xie's side, and punched Yang Xie in the head.
Yang Xie didn't dodge at all, and he couldn't avoid it, because Xuancheng was right behind him. If he had avoided it, wouldn't he have just received Luo Xingyong's kick in vain?
Besides, when it comes to head-to-head confrontation, who is afraid of whom?
Yang Xie made a fist with his right hand and punched it out. He collided with Uncle Yu's thin fist. The wind blew up from his fist, which actually made Uncle Yu retreat repeatedly. He stepped on the car hard to stop his retreat.
The place he stepped on was actually dented by the force of the step.
Uncle Yu frowned slightly, and rushed forward again. A faint red light appeared on his hand, which was not conspicuous in the car with the lights on. Yang Xie stayed put, but kicked him fiercely.
, the table that was originally fixed on the car was kicked off by him and flew up, blocking Uncle Yu's route.
Uncle Yu snorted coldly, punched out, and the table was immediately smashed into pieces. Then in the next moment, Uncle Yu felt his eyes blurred, but Yang Xie had already bullied him, flew up, and kicked him
At Uncle Yu's chest, Uncle Yu flew back faster than when he came.
Yang Xie's figure was blurred again. Before Uncle Yu could fall, he arrived at his landing spot in advance and punched him. Uncle Yu's figure in the air twisted abruptly and he hit him with a palm.
Yang Xie only felt a burning pain as if his fist had touched a red-hot iron. However, after a thought in his mind and Yuanli covering his fist, the burning feeling disappeared immediately.
"You are at the prefecture level!" Uncle Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. There was deep fear in his eyes. If he hadn't been concerned about the young master's safety, he would have wanted to leave. After all, in such a narrow place,
When encountering a powerful opponent, I really suffer a lot.
"Stop." Luo Xingyong stepped forward, looked at Yang Xie, and actually showed a smile on his face, saying: "Brother, there is no irresolvable conflict between us. We don't have to fight to the death, right? Are you doing it for that?"
The woman is here, how about you take the woman away and I will pay you another one million for mental damages?"
"Not at all." Yang Xie sneered.
When you think you can beat me, use your fists, and when you can't beat me, use reasoning. You have taken advantage of all the good things in this world. How can anything be so cheap?
To reason with an unreasonable person, you have to make him understand that fists are the last word.
Chapter completed!