See this scene, leaf maple heart move, good fierce palm wind, is really turn palm into knife.

In Ye Feng's eyes, Sister Ping's hands turn around fiercely and smash down Ye Feng's forehead.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Ye Feng suddenly raised her legs to hold Sister Ping's palms, and then hit her with a straight punch, which disrupted her rhythm and hit her sideways. With the strength of her shoulder, she knocked away the woman wrapped around him.

Because just said is better than skill, so, Ye Feng did not play inside, but congenital master of a hit is not small.

Sister Ping stepped back a few steps after being hit. The horse's step was a little unsteady for a moment. After a few steps, she kicked her foot on the column behind her and cut her way to Ye Feng with a faster speed.

Ye Feng stooped to block a few times, Ping sister suddenly a side body, a whistling wind to his head then kicked over.

See this scene, Ye Feng smile, a palm block Ping sister's leg, and then side down pressure, directly press her on the ground. The palm of the wind stopped in front of her.

"Sister Ping is more skillful. Why do you have to work hard?" Ye Feng closed palm light smile way.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Sister Ping's face became stiff. She said that she would not compete with her skills. Just now her leg used her inner strength, so she lost.

"Hum, it's nothing to work hard. Men should work hard. After all, there are only dead cows in the world, but no bad fields to plough!"

Sister Ping smiles at Ye Feng, and then they get up and separate.

"Shao Longtou is very good at Kung Fu, but please pay attention to it when you travel in the river and lake in the future. You should never put your heart into the gossip. You can only say three words to each other, but you can't forget them all. Be careful

"Thank you very much." Ye Feng bowed his hand.

"Please

Sister Ping takes a satisfied look at Ye Feng, nods and gives way to the stairs on the second floor.

Ye Feng nodded and slowly ascended the second floor of Zhongyi hall.

On the second floor is a teahouse. Some people are sitting on the stools of the teahouse. The fragrance of tea is quiet and peaceful.

"He Er, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you come here and pour the tea?"

Just when Ye Feng carefully looked at the scene, a man suddenly drank high in the main hall.

When Ye Feng's eyes glanced past, a slender man with a teapot in a hurry ran past.

"Mr. Yuan, you've been waiting for a long time. I'm sorry. I'll fill it up for you right away."

The man has a flattering smile and a huge teapot in his hand. The spout of the teapot is very long, about one meter long.

The man tossed the teapot on his back. The spout touched the teacup gently. He gradually filled two-thirds of the teacup and quickly collected the teapot, which was even stable to a drop.

Ye Feng looked at the man's steps and movements, slightly moved.

To tell you the truth, this method of pouring tea is still used by some old tea doctors in ordinary old teahouses, but now it is generally more performance oriented. However, in this noisy environment of dozens of people, a teapot with a long mouth is so skillful, and the whole person is like a top, which is still stable after swinging left and right in the narrow space. I'm afraid that Li Wen can just compete with him for the stability of the horse step.

But most of Li Wengang's horse steps are stable, and this one pays more attention to dexterity.

"Shit, how the hell did you pour the tea? Why didn't you fill it up?"

The man in front of him saw that only two-thirds of the runners were in the running room, and immediately he patted the table discontentedly.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Yuan. The rules of our Suxiang restaurant are as the old saying goes. The tea is half full. If the cup is too full, the guests can't take it or drink it. I'll leave some space for you. I hope you can drink it well."

The man with the teapot in front of him was respectful.

"Damn, I want you to teach me a lesson when I drink tea. What are you?"

Hearing he er's explanation, the man named Mr. Yuan was furious and kicked the man in front of him.

All of a sudden, the scene became chaotic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan. I'm sorry. It's a small mistake. I'll fill it for you. I'll fill it for you!"

The man was kicked a foot, not angry, quickly stood up and kowtowed respectfully to apologize.

"Well, it's like a dog!"

Mr. Yuan just sat down, still disdaining.

The man filled his teacup and stepped back respectfully with no less resentment from the beginning to the end.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, here you are."

It seems that at this time, he Er of the running room saw Ye Feng in the corridor and said respectfully: "there are distinguished guests, please sit down, please take a seat, tea, good tea!"

Ye Feng looked at the scene in front of him. If he moved in his heart, he bowed his hand respectfully and said, "boy Ye Feng, I've seen you!"

He Er looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said: "Mr. Ye is polite!"At this time, the original teahouse on the second floor was quickly vacated, and the people pulled the tables and chairs to one side to give them a huge space.

"Boy he Er, there's a runner in Suxiang hall. What's more, his legs are OK. Could you give me some advice?"

"Please"

Ye Feng nodded, bowed slightly, and then put on the shelf of a limitless Eight Diagrams Palm. Although he doesn't know how to do the routine boxing, during this period of time, he has been fighting with all kinds of fighters, and Wuji Bagua palm also has a routine. However, he is used to using his inner strength, which is really his weakness. Martial arts routine

is still a little far away.

"Please

He er'er looks at Ye Feng's posture and smiles. Then he throws the teapot aside and waves his feet in the air. In people's eyes, there is even a shadow in the air.

"There is a saying in the martial arts circles of China that the martial arts are mainly composed of the twelve routes of Shaolin and the ten routes of Linqing. It is said that the martial arts originated from Kunlun masters in the Later Zhou Dynasty, which has a long history."

He Er raised one leg, looked respectful, and said with a smile: "the truth is that the hand is two doors, and it's all by the leg. Tan leg has four hands, and people are worried when they meet ghosts. Mr. Ye, it's also important to be careful with your leg skills. "

After that, he er's legs suddenly turned on the ground and directly kicked Kui Dou upside down. He rushed to Ye Feng's face.

See this scene, leaf maple arms a direct block each other's kick.

Unexpectedly, he Er seemed to violate the general gravity. When he clapped his palms on the ground, the whole person flew up directly, his legs with shadow, and continuously kicked dozens of feet in the air.

Ye Feng felt as if he was surrounded by the shadow of his legs in all directions. His whole heart was horizontal, not retreating but advancing. He ER was pushed out directly by the rapid attack of his two palms.

"Good, good one, attack instead of defense!"

He Er, who flew into the air, exclaimed. A quick kite rolled over and kicked directly on the beam of the second floor. The whole person quickly turned in the air and stepped on Ye Feng's face like a diving eagle.

See this blow, leaf maple heel force, whole body a turn to flash past. He er's one leg kicked on the ground, directly crushed the wooden floor, and then quickly took advantage of a bullet, stepped in the air with both legs, and kicked towards Ye Feng again.