Chapter 46

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One has two, two and three are not difficult.

Finally, before he fell, Gao mugan turned over the last Fang Damao.

Gritting his teeth to endure the pain of being hit hard on his back, his body and legs, Gao Mu stared at a pair of sharp eyes, the green veins on his forehead, neck and neck burst, and the muscles on his hands were highly tense.

Lying on the ground, lying on the ground, holding his face or head to one side, the eight people have different postures, but they want to stare at a pair of incredible eyes in pain and stare at Gao mu in a daze.

S is a thin man, so terrible!

Although Gao Mu was still standing, his whole body was shaking, the number of fists on his body was unclear, and his back was burning.

Fortunately, they are conceited and think that Gao mu can be easily handled with their bare hands, so what falls on him is meat fist.

If a man carries a stick, the end of his stick will not be like this.

While the whole body is in pain, the meridians are constantly twitching, especially the muscles on the big and small legs.

The next second, Gao mu, who finally couldn't hold on, sat down unwilling and just sat on the stone stool under the grape rack.

Hoo Hoo!

He was panting heavily and his chest fluctuated violently.

"Cough, cough, uh huh..."

A cough with phlegm sound, through the gray early morning, an old man in a Chinese cardigan walked slowly into the small park.

He also carried a Kung Fu sword in his hand, which was obviously an old man who got up early to exercise.

Unexpectedly, he looked at the eight people staggering on the lawn, and his eyes finally stopped on Gao mu, who didn't stop at all.

"Uncle, it's all right. We also exercise. We were tired just now." Gao Mu reluctantly showed a smiling face: "just exercise yours."

"Well, your young people's exercise is quite novel!"

After living for 60 or 70 years, he ate more salt than Gao Mu ate rice. I know exactly what the situation is.

But I didn't find out. After sighing, I went straight to one side and began my morning practice.

With his sword on the stone pier, the old man played a set of Tai Chi, round, soft and rigid.

Gao Mu took a few glances and then closed his eyes. It's not that he doesn't want to appreciate it, but that he can't appreciate it,

A new crisis is unfolding before him.

Qiu Xingxing, who was first Ko on the ground by him, has been relieved after such a period of adjustment. At this time, he gets up from the ground.

A pair of man eating lion eyes, with blood red anger, stared at Gao Mu tightly.

This state and expression can't bring Gao Mu a sense of oppression, don't make him feel big, let alone a sense of crisis.

He frowned and worried about Qiu Xingxing's dagger in his hand.

The cold light is creepy!

"Boy, I didn't expect that I looked up at you as much as possible, but I looked down at you in the end. I didn't expect to have such a good skill. What's hidden in your gloves?"

If Qiu Xingxing didn't know there was something under Gao Mu's white gauze gloves, he would really be a stupid orangutan.

"I want to... Know. Come... Come and see."

Gao Mu's breath is much worse than Qiu Xingxing's, and he gasps a little.

"Hum, do you think I'll give you a chance?" Qiu Xingxing lit the dagger in his hand: "but no matter what you hide, I don't believe it can be faster than my dagger."

"There's so much nonsense. Come again if you have the ability! If I can beat you once, I can beat you a second time."

Gao Mu was a little nervous. He was still dismissive on his mouth. A pair of fists collided in front of his chest again with high morale.

However, a pair of eyes inadvertently turned to see if there was a stick around for him to use.

After all, in his current state, he can't catch Qiu Xingxing holding a dagger with his fist.

"Boy, your ability doesn't come out by mouth. Hum, you'll know in a moment that you can only lose by mouth and some shady means."

Qiu Xingxing stared at Gao Mu's hands with gauze gloves, tossed the dagger in his hands, and returned with confidence.

"Really? Do you know how villains die?"

Gao Mu sneered, guilty but not afraid.

"How did you die?"

Qiu Xingxing asked subconsciously. He didn't realize that Gao Mu called him a villain.

On the contrary, Xie bin, who had been standing behind him and holding a face, showed a circle of black from his fingers. When he heard Qiu Xingxing's rhetorical questions, he turned black and white.

"He said we were villains? Why are you so stupid?"

"Who do you call stupid?"

Qiu Xingxing is waiting for Gao Mu to answer his words. When he hears Xie Bin's words, he immediately turns around unhappily and stares at him fiercely.

"I didn't say you were stupid, but he said you were stupid. The boy scolded us as villains. He said you would die quickly if you talked too much."

Xie bin hurriedly explained that he didn't hold his hands on his face, revealing a big black swollen and deformed face.

The once big cake face has become Shandong big steamed bread, which is big, round and swollen. You can see the pain of face muscle twitch when talking.

Gao Mu was surprised. He didn't expect Xie Bin's face to be so miserable. He was really heavy.

Then I thought, if he didn't start hard, Xie Bin's face didn't have the effect now, and the end would be him.

"Boy, you are very confident. You dare to scold us now. It seems that you are very interested in it rowing and pulling on you."

Qiu Xingxing finally reacted and compared his dagger. The ferocity on his face was not small.

Gao Mu's mouth turned. It's a pity that the infighting didn't start.

It seems that the next second fight is inevitable.

As the saying goes, the rich rely on science and technology, the poor rely on variation, and can't rely on physical strength.

Now he can only rely on his fist to fight for a chance in the future.

"Come on."

Although tired and dangerous, Gao Mu has no way out. Doing is the only way out.

"Go, star, go, avenge us."

Immediately after Xie bin, others began to encourage Qiu Xingxing to do it quickly. They couldn't wait to see Gao Mu's body, his face was slashed and pulled, and they wanted to see a touch of bright red.

"Boy, die for me."

Qiu Xingxing no longer hesitated. He had long been dazzled by hate. With the encouragement of his brothers, he waved a dagger and rushed towards Gao mu.

That momentum is definitely ready to poke a few holes in Gao mu.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, he spewed out into Gao Mu's nose clip, but he didn't calculate that they would use a knife.

The kindness and madness of the eight King Kong has indeed reached a point that ordinary people can't understand. They can't see them with ordinary thinking. What these guys have done has long been divorced from the scope of students.

Unfortunately, it's not easy to return to the file once. Maybe it's going to be broken today.

If he gave her another chance, would he be so tough against Xie bin at the sports meeting, and would he be with their eight gold hard Gang again and again?

I'm afraid the result is still a word.

Men are not hard, how to win.

Although it was said that hard people are easy to break, and soft people are invincible, Gao Mu did not regret this situation.

He has to work hard and move forward under pressure.

Only by forging ahead, can we always.

Qiu Xing's knife flowers are beautiful, but they are very powerful. The encouragement from all around them is awesome.

But seeing that he was about to rush to Gao mu, it seemed that the blade would hit him in the next second, but Qiu Xingxing was stuck.

The right heel is slightly raised, the forefoot is on the ground, and the left foot is flying forward. A big step has been half formed, but it is a strange stagnation.

It's like being hit by an expert in a martial arts novel.

Including Gao mu, everyone's eyes were fixed on the open space between him and Qiu Xingxing. Before, except for the green grass and the empty lawn, they suddenly "fell" a long sword without scabbard.

Yes, it was because there was a small piece of broken turf on the lawn and a small hole inserted by the scabbard head below.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the old man who had practiced early, because the sword was his. Just now, he threw out his kung fu sword at the critical moment.

The shock effect was good. At least the murder with a knife did not continue.

There was a trace of embarrassment on the old man's face. He actually wanted to put his sword on the ground just now. That kind of deterrent effect must be better and better reflect his "strength".

The situation is really too urgent. Although he exercises every day, he is 60 or 70 people after all, and his hands and feet can't keep up with him at all.

It's very quick to throw the sword with scabbard.

"It doesn't matter if you move your hands and feet. You'll go too far if you use a knife or a gun."

In any case, whether the effect is the best or not, your uncle or your uncle is still so handsome with his hands behind his back and feeling the breeze.

"Old man, it's none of your business. Don't get involved. When you're old, be careful that your old bones fall apart."

Xie bin was most upset. Seeing Qiu Xingxing, he was about to avenge everyone. He killed an old man on the way.

The most hateful thing is that he even took out a tone of teaching people and scolded them.

Their eight vajras are the most arrogant to cause trouble outside, but they know that their arrogant capital comes from the family behind them. Frankly, they rely on their elders.

Usually crazy outside, but honest at home like a kitten, very clever, but this cleverness comes from the suppression of elders.

Therefore, in fact, they are very disgusted with this repression. In addition, they are at the age of deep rebellion. If they don't have to bow to reality, they will rebel at home.

The rebellious fire that had been pressed all the time was completely ignited by the strange old man at this moment.

The eight people stood together and made a show of wanting to beat the old man together.

Ferocious!