Chapter 895

As soon as Wang Yong's voice fell, he saw that the eldest martial brother's palm had already met yinglang. There was a weak force in the palm, which was a sign of strength.

The next step is to spray the dark force directly into yinglang's body for an inch. If yinglang doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. Don't say that he will be provoked in the future. He won't even have the strength to come to the door again! Can only become a sick seedling lying in bed, until the day of death!

This is a cruel way to kill people.

Yinglang obviously realized that it was wrong. His eyes were wide open and his face turned pale.

Before, when he came to challenge, the elder martial brother also fought with him. But three fists and two feet, in addition to the pain, there is no other severe.

But now, this elder martial brother is just like another person. Like a deadly weapon that has killed thousands of people, yinglang's spirit is condensed.

"It turns out that this man is so powerful! I'm hasty Yinglang closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

He also knew that he would die without any reason.

Whoa!

The secret force in the palm of the elder martial brother's hand finally spewed out, and with a frightening wind, it spewed into yinglang's body.

Yinglang only felt that the pores of the skin where he was attracted were wide open, which was punctured with hundreds of steel needles at the same time, making the tiny pores more than several times larger.

A sense of pain suddenly soared, so that he could not help playing a swing.

Yinglang finally realized what kind of means an expert kills people.

It's just too late.

The elder martial brother also had a sneer and a cruel expression. It seems that this heavy hand is no different from the competition between ordinary martial brothers. Even if the dog on the side of the road is crushed and his leg is broken, he will show more pity than now.

"Well? No

All of a sudden, the elder martial brother's expression changed.

Originally, the dark force should be as smooth as a needle sponge. Can be sprayed into the body, but only into a small half, encountered resistance.

Why?

Just when the elder master was suspicious, he suddenly felt numb and sour on his palm, like being electrified.

This kind of feeling, he is familiar with again, but it is dark strength counterattack!

How can this young man be so insidious?

The elder martial brother was surprised. He thought that yinglang was playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger.

But when I look up at yinglang, I find that there is one more person around yinglang. That person is sticking his palm on yinglang's skin with a smile on his face.

"It's you who did it!"

The elder martial brother suddenly realized that it was not yinglang who had secret strength, but this man who saved yinglang!

After being rescued, yinglang looks pale, staggers back a few steps, covers his middle palm and looks miserable.

Even if Wang Yong defuses the elder martial brother's Secret strength, he can only defuse it by injecting the secret strength into yinglang's body. This is equivalent to two kinds of bacteria fighting in the human body, although it will eventually kill the pathogenic bacteria, but the human body is also inevitably damaged.

For a long time, yinglang took a big breath and said: "it hurts. It kills me!"

That stupid cute stupid cute appearance, see of Luo Cha female can't help but smile a voice.

Yinglang's ears were red. He thought that he had to beat Wang Yong, but it was Wang Yong who saved his life.

Just looking at Wang Yong's rescue, you can see that his kung fu is as good as that of elder martial brother.

Where can he play?

"Thank you very much." Yinglang Chong Wang Yong Baoquan do, using pure Chinese, but with some Minnan accent.

"Do you recognize me as a Chinese?" Wang Yong was stunned.

"My ancestors were Chinese. Although our family lived in Ryukyu, they only intermarried in thirty-six surnames and never mixed blood. So in fact, I am also an authentic Chinese. What's so strange about the fact that Chinese people know Chinese people. " Yinglang is serious.

"..." seeing that what yinglang said was so reasonable, Wang Yong was speechless.

When the elder martial brother next to him heard the conversation, his eyes gradually showed a sense of ferocity.

"Who am I?" * * the Chinese! It seems that you've colluded with each other and come to our trickle down gallery on purpose Master brother Dao.

Wang Yong was charged with collusion, which made the onlookers point out.

Wudao, no matter in which country, represents a kind of aboveboard orthodoxy.

If Wang Yong comes to challenge, tourists will only applaud. But being labeled as collusion and conspiracy, the tourists subconsciously look down on Wang Yong.

After hearing this, yinglang argued for Wang Yong: "don't talk nonsense! I don't know him at all! I didn't collude with him, either

The elder martial brother Yin Qie said with a smile, "you just said that it's not unusual for Chinese people to know Chinese people. I don't know that? "

"You... Me... That's different!" He is a brilliant man.

"You don't have to talk to him. What if you know him? What if you don't? In any case, he will be beaten. " Wang Yong glanced at the elder martial brother and said casually.

This guy opened up and shut up the * *, and looked down on the Chinese Kung Fu before.

Wang Yong has been looking down on him for a long time.

Originally, Wang Yong wanted to find a similar reason to kick the hall in the face of Luocha women. Now it seems that there's no need at all. I'll just have a fat beating.

The match must be divided into two parts! When Chuanyue Yifu said this, Wang Yong might refute it, but Chuanyue Yifu's disciple, Wang Yong, was not even interested in refuting it.

I just want to solve it by the simplest and most direct means.

"That's a lot of talk! It's just that it's not who has a big voice, but who has a hard fist! I know you are angry because I just despised Chinese Kung Fu, but what I said is true. Because eight years ago, I went to the Northeast China underground boxing field under my pseudonym and played black boxing for three months. As for the result... "

The elder martial brother took a tone and showed a scornful smile.

"I have to admit that there were some good martial arts practitioners in the underground ring at that time. In time, they might be able to hold up half of the sky in China. It's a pity that they met me. I deliberately challenged them by name and beat them to death one by one in the ring! One of the most gifted ones, like xiaojianglong, died the worst. I broke my waist and died in pain. You said, "in this way, I can still look up to your Chinese martial arts?"

Elder martial brother's voice was very low. He only said it to Wang Yong on purpose.

Wang Yong, who used to ponder over his expression, had a light sense of killing in his eyes.

Wang Yong has also heard of xiaojianglong's reputation. At that time, Longji repeatedly appeared to enlist this man. But they were all rejected by this person for the reason of sharpening martial arts. However, this man also said that as long as the country needs, he is duty bound.

So Wang Yong's impression of him is fairly good.

But later I heard that this man was killed in a black boxing match, and his death was miserable.

Unexpectedly, it was the master brother who did it!

It's hard to imagine the pain of life breaking his back and dying. It takes at least ten minutes to die.

"You've succeeded in infuriating me." Wang Yong's voice is very cold.

With a smile on his face, the elder master sneered: "so what? You * * ll end up like him today, the Chinas!

"* *, I will let you swallow three words of the Chinese people at once."

"Tut Tut, don't you want to call the police? I almost forgot to tell you that Kyoto police * * * would not treat the people of Chinas well. The elder martial brother burst out laughing.

Other disciples in the Taoist hall also laughed.

In this scene, yinglang, who claims to be Chinese, is furious: "don't be arrogant. When I go back to practice yingmen tangshou, I will beat you all over the place!"

"When you practice? Oh, there's no time. I advise you to make a will ahead of time and give this important task to your 100th generation of great grandchildren. Maybe it will be completed. " The elder master sneered.

In addition to the elder martial brother's taunt, yinglang's words hit yinglang's soft spot - yinglang is still a single dog, but where to give birth to 100 generations of grandchildren?

"Ha ha, why do you need a hundred generations to teach you a lesson? One minute is enough! " Wang Yong said suddenly.

Then he turned to yinglang and said, "tell me the moves of your tangshou."

Yinglang was stunned at first and then overjoyed.

Wang Yong is obviously going to teach the elder martial brother a lesson with the tang hand of yingmen!

Yinglang carefully loosened his belt and pulled out a pamphlet.

This guy even carries the boxing score with him, and he is so "coquettish".

"Here! This is the Tang boxing score of our Ying family. At ordinary times, I would never dare to lend it to you if I didn't report to my ancestors, but today's situation is special. I believe my ancestors won't blame me for it. " Yinglang hands the score to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong couldn't accept it, so he began to read it.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, fifty seconds

A minute soon arrived, and Wang Yong only looked at ten pages.

And Wang Yong seems to be deliberately serious. He really stops and gives the score back to yinglang.

Yinglang's face was shocked: "are you sure you only watch it for one minute? How many moves can you write down in one minute? "

Wang Yong stretched out four fingers: "four."

"Four?" Yinglang is shocked and looks bitter.

If Wang Yonggang hadn't just saved his life, he really wanted to ask Wang Yong if he had a brain disease.

It's not the same way to hold Buddha's feet temporarily. If you only remember four moves, you dare to fight with an expert. Isn't that a way to die?

The elder martial brother also said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I can wait for you. It doesn't matter if you look at it for a day. Anyway, waste is still waste, and you can't become a genius. "

Wang Yong deeply thought that he nodded: "indeed, waste is waste and can not become a genius. It's just about you. "

"You want to die!" Elder martial brother is very angry.

Wang Yong stepped forward, left hand behind, only stretched out his right hand, said: "you are a junior, let you have a hand."

This made the elder martial brother even more angry. His face turned red. Suddenly he roared and rushed up.

Ferocious, full of strong and overbearing.

This is a move created by Chuanyue Yifu, which is called "smash". It is divided into three small moves, namely "smash the first", "smash the second" and "smash the third".

As the name suggests, the three moves are closely linked, and each one can burst out the overbearing intention of crushing the enemy.

At that time, many masters of Toyo were killed by the move of Chuanyue Yifu.

The elder martial brother came up with such fierce moves, but he hated Wang Yong very much, so he wanted to "smash" Wang Yong directly as soon as he came up.

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