Chapter 141

Li Yiru, who was chatting with Zhang Heng, suddenly changed his face. Before he had time to say hello to Zhang Heng, he ran towards the old man. It seemed that the old man's face was very bad. He stamped his crutches and trembled and said, "Xiaoru, help me out! I don't believe they dare to turn the sky! "

With Zhang Xin's tight hand, he said to everyone in the eyes.

In the courtyard of the villa community, there are seven people standing in front of the villa door more than ten meters away. Except for an old man who is about the same age as Mr. Li, the rest are young adults in their twenties and thirties.

However, they were different from those disciples in blue clothes and cloth coats who were in front of Mr. Li. They were all naked and bared, and their fists were wrapped with cloth strips. Zhang Heng immediately thought of the name of a foreign martial art, Thai Boxing!

In front of these people, Li Jianguo was covering his nose with blood on his hands.

"Lao Wang, what do you mean?" Mr. Li's face was as heavy as water, and looked at the same old man with white hair in front of him. "You old man, you don't give up when you're dying. Do you want to prove that your new Thai boxing is better than our White Ape boxing?"

"Hey, I can't help it. I can't compete with you even if you stay at home all the time. I have to take advantage of your 80th birthday." The old man, known as Lao Wang, said with a smile. He touched the hair of these Thai boxers around him with pity. "I, these children, are abandoned children who I have spent more than ten years adopting from Thailand. I have them train my improved new Thai Boxing Day and night, just to defeat your White Ape through arm boxing, so that you can know that my new Thai boxing is invincible in boxing."

"You old man, why do you suffer..." Master Li sighed, "there is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest individual. Do you still don't understand this wise saying?"

"I don't understand. Why should I understand?" With a trace of reminiscence and emotion in his eyes, the old man sneered, "all I know is that as long as I use my trained disciples to beat your disciples to the ground, I can prove that my new Thai boxing is better than your White Ape boxing!"

"Fart, how can this kind of foreign nationality foreign product compare with our ancient martial arts, you silly force who adores foreign countries!" Among the men in cloth coats, a young man suddenly scolded.

"Shut up, wen'er, there's no room for you to interrupt!" Mr. Li glared at the young man, and his head shrank and he didn't dare to speak.

"Hahaha, what about foreign products? I want to create a method that contains all the skills of the world, and the essence of 100 families. How can the boundaries of states prevent me? " Lao Wang not only did not get angry, but he laughed and looked a little crazy.

"Typical symptoms of senile paranoia." Zhang Heng shook his head and murmured in the crowd.

"Let's go. If we don't, I'll call the police." After all, it's like killing an old man when he's old.

"Yes, you can call the police. It's enough time for the police to beat all your disciples down. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"You..."

"In this case, I'd like to learn your new Thai boxing, Master Wang!" When Mr. Li was hesitant, one of the middle-aged men in his forties came out directly and arched his hands at the other side. "Master Wang, do you still know me?"

"I know you, more than ten years ago, you injured my eldest disciple and disabled his leg." The old man with the surname Wang squinted, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. "Today is the time for me to avenge my eldest disciple. Basong, go and solve him!"

"Yes A young man in his twenties came out of the line, clenched his fist and looked at the middle-aged man naked, "I'll break your skull with my elbow!"

"Well, I'd like to see how much progress you've made in your new Thai Boxing these years." The middle-aged man sneered, his body slightly side, the chassis pressed down, and put out a defensive starting posture.

The young man, known as Basong, tightened the cloth wrapped around his hand, and suddenly his feet trembled and pressed towards each other at a very fast speed!

All of a sudden, the physical collision between the two people like a drum banging, see the people around constantly scream!

"That's great. It turns out that there are really martial arts experts in the world!" Zhang Xin poked out her head behind Zhang Heng and said excitedly, "elder brother, do you have someone else's power?"

"I can play ten." Zhang Heng pressed his sister's head back.

But Zhang Heng didn't expect that his words were heard by the other party's people. The old man who came to challenge glared at Zhang Heng and then turned his head.

But the old man Li and Jianguo Li, who were surrounded by people, looked very ugly. A waiter put a towel on Li Jianguo's nose to stop the nosebleed. "Damn it, Wang Shengkang is so crazy. Dad, let's call the police."

"Fart! This is a matter for our national art circles. What is it about the police? " Mr. Li glared at Li Jianguo. He allowed Li Jianguo to enjoy the power of the outside world, but he could only bear it in front of his father."But I'm afraid of being young, and I'm not too young. I'm afraid Xiaohe is not an opponent because he has passed the peak of physical fitness for a long time. The other party's bashong fist dance is full of wind. I'm afraid Xiaohe is not an opponent!" Li Jianguo said eagerly.

"It doesn't matter. Muay Thai has a fierce attack. It pays attention to kill and knock down the opponent in one hit. However, it pays too much attention to full attack, too few skilful attacks and no wrestling method. However, our boxing focuses on defense. Elder martial brother he is OK. " Just then, a man in his thirties said.

However, when a man was covered with blood, he was hit by a large amount of blood on his elbow!

But Ba song didn't give up. Instead, he stepped on the middle-aged man's leg with all his strength. He even wanted to scrap one of the other's legs!

"Stop it!"

All of them were surprised, but the six green shirt disciples in front of Mr. Li rushed forward to stop the other party. When they saw each other rushing forward, the six Thai boxers who came to challenge immediately kicked their feet and rushed up with a Shua!

Suddenly, the two sides completely wrestled together!

Zhang Heng frowned. In his opinion, Master Li's disciple's White Ape hand boxing is really exquisite, but it is not strong enough. Thai boxing is a kind of fighting and fighting skill. Attacking the opponent's weakness with the hardest part of the human body can cause serious death and injury!

White Ape arm boxing is refined, and the wisdom of generations has been condensed here. It can be said that it is not inferior to Taijiquan's health preserving boxing, while Thai boxing is a kind of martial arts that constantly squeezes the potential of the body. Most practitioners will not live to be 40 years old.

If there is a comparison between the two, who is better at health preservation, then Baiyun tongarm boxing can indeed blow out the shit of Thai boxing. However, if it is simply compared with the combat effectiveness, the combat effectiveness of Baiyun tongarm boxing is really not comparable to that of the boxing that calls for life.

Sure enough, the two sides fought each other, but in half a minute, the disciples of Master Li collapsed thousands of miles. Looking at the opposite side, they all looked fierce and bleeding in their eyes. All these Thai Boxing disciples were outlaws who had seen blood!

No wonder the combat effectiveness of both sides is not at the same level!

Even after these enemies knocked down their opponents, their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty color. Among them, Basong, the first to stand out, even turned his eyes to the front of the crowd!

"Grandfather, go Li Yiru on one side felt wrong, so he quickly stepped forward to master Li. Almost at the same time, Basong roared and stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Li Yiru like lightning!

"Danger!"

Master Li was shocked and immediately wanted to push Li Yiru away. Although he was once a master of Chinese martial arts, he can't even push a weak woman when he is 80 years old. At this time, his face is full of sorrow and regret!

At this critical moment, Zhang Heng's eyes flashed, like a blink in front of Li Yiru. At the same time, his right leg was raised like a giant axe, and then he was severely chopped down!

The blood is flowing!

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