The arrogance of the city

Chapter 154 The little beggar and the general

It's like ordinary people walking on the road, suddenly a person jumps out and opens his mouth and makes you jump into the river, what would it feel like?
I'm afraid everyone will think that they must have encountered a mental illness.

Because he has gradually accepted the reality that he has returned to the harmonious city subconsciously, Li Futu's vigilance has been reduced a lot, and he did not fight back immediately when the other party grabbed his shoulder.

His thoughts were interrupted, he frowned, then looked up.

A burly figure blocking his way like a hill instantly expanded his vision, and when he moved up to see the coquettish lotus bald head, even with Li Futu's heart, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

No way, this look is so fucking chic.

"Is something wrong?"

"Boy, I see that your bones are amazing, and I want to give you a big chance..."

At this moment, the little beggar looked very much like a charlatan in a certain movie who used a few broken books as martial arts cheats to fool children.

Pointing to Pujiang, he said solemnly: "Jump off from here, believe me, your fate will change from now on."

An unparalleled woman stood not far away smiling and drinking.

Even Li Futu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth at this moment.

Could it be that the door of some mental hospital was not closed properly, allowing patients to escape?
After looking at the bald man in front of him who appeared out of nowhere and spoke nervously, Li Futu replied with serious eyes: "...then have you heard of a set of palm techniques that fell from the sky?"

The little beggar was taken aback for a moment, then became furious.

"How dare you fuck me?!"

Li Futu secretly sighed, the so-called "thief shouting, catch the thief" is probably nothing more than this.

Shaking his head lightly, Li Futu didn't intend to spend too much time with a person who was probably a mental patient, and planned to bypass him and leave, but the other party obviously didn't intend to let it go.

A broad palm quickly grabbed Li Futu's shoulder, "Stop for me!"

Li Futu narrowed his eyes, bowed slightly, pinched the opponent's wrist with his backhand with incomparable precision like long eyes in the back of his head, with his right foot as support, and suddenly exerted strength all over his body.

Throw over the shoulder!
The burly man who was nearly two meters tall was dragged up abruptly by him.

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, obviously did not expect this slender and seemingly elegant young man to have such terrifying strength and explosive power, but he was not an idler, and he quickly realized that when he was about to be smashed to the ground, Standing on the ground with one hand, the whole person jumped up instantly like a spring.

Li Futu straightened up slowly, with surprise in his eyes.

And the other party was obviously even more surprised.

"Boy, good skill."

"Each each other."

Li Futu calmly said: "You and I are strangers, what is the purpose of stopping me?"

"It was an accident before... but not now."

The little beggar grinned grimly, twisted his neck, and made a horrific sound of bones. After a moment, his eyes suddenly became stern, and then he stomped on the ground fiercely, and rushed towards Li Futu like a tiger roaring down the mountain.

A moment ago he was careless and was almost crushed in the hands of a young man, and the master was watching from behind, how could he not get back this face.

Although the little beggar had a unique appearance and was a bit nervous in his speech, he was a veritable murderer. Once he made a move, he made a relentless death move, and his huge iron fist hit Li Futu's head with an all-conquering and fierce momentum.

If this attack is carried out, Li Futu's head will probably be exploded like a watermelon!
The woman who witnessed everything happened didn't have the slightest intention to stop it, she was still drinking with a smile, the corners of her mouth and eyes were scarlet, like a poisonous bamboo leaf green.

Seeing the opponent's merciless killing move, Li Futu narrowed his eyes, twitched his feet, and drifted backwards like a puppet being pulled on a string.

"If you can escape for a while, can you escape forever?"

The little beggar was unreasonable and relentless, with great arrogance, and pursued him relentlessly.

"No grudges, no grudges, such a ruthless attack, it's too much."

The so-called one bang, then decline, three exhaustion.After retreating more than ten meters in a row, Li Futu finally stopped the retreat, and turned his head slightly to avoid the opponent's no longer so fierce iron fist. At the same time, using his left foot as the axis, he leaned forward and slammed into the opponent's arms .

Bajiquan, stick to the mountain!
Comparing the figures of the two, Li Futu looked like he was overreaching himself with an egg hitting a rock, but in fact, the burly little beggar suddenly turned pale, and immediately took five or six steps back uncontrollably, coughing uncontrollably , blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The woman not far away shook the wine gourd lightly, her eyes became playful.

"interesting……"

The little beggar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression finally became serious.

"My name is Bai Qi."

He stared at Li Futu and took the initiative to report his name, which represented his recognition of Li Futu's strength.

Bai Qi has the same name as the God of Killing thousands of years ago. Although it is not as good as the God of Killing who killed hundreds of thousands of souls, this name is enough to make children stop crying in the land of Sichuan and Sichuan!
Of course, Li Futu naturally knew nothing about everything, and he didn't intend to repay Li's family, so he raised his eyebrows and said flatly, "Are you still fighting?"

"of course."

The little beggar, whose real name is Bai Qi, did not rush to launch an offensive this time. He adjusted his breath, and his whole body began to gather strength.

If someone you know is here, you will definitely be shocked. General Bai next to Daomadan is rarely so serious.

This time Li Futu did not choose to be beaten passively. When Bai Qi's aura was about to climb to the peak, he took the initiative to strike, walking on tiptoes like mud, and came to Bai Qi in the blink of an eye.

Throwing a punch, like a dragon sailing out to sea, instantly set off a violent storm, the speed is so fast that only shadows can be seen.

Bai Qi was obviously stronger than the three men who died in Li Futu's hands during the Warring States Period.

A series of dull sounds suddenly sounded in the air, like drums, shaking people's hearts.

In less than ten seconds, the two of them already exchanged countless punches.

"readily!"

Bai Qi laughed loudly, with a heroic posture, as if he didn't feel any pain, his left hand suddenly turned into a fist, and he grabbed Li Futu's fist, while his right hand clenched his fist and blasted out with all his strength.

The two fists collided directly.

There was a bang, like thunder, and the terrifying impact formed made the surrounding air seem to have ripples.

The two froze for a moment, then started to retreat almost simultaneously.

Bai Qi's face was flushed, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Even though his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, he still didn't seem to feel the pain, and he frowned tightly, his eyes uncertain.

In his line of sight, Li Futu exhaled lightly, shook his hands, and slowly straightened up. On the surface, he didn't look strange at all.

Really so strong?

Bai Qi suppressed the boiling blood in his chest, and was about to strike again.

"Clap clap..."

A burst of applause suddenly sounded, and the woman who had witnessed a fierce battle approached slowly, with a graceful posture.

"The little girl's surname is Gong and her name is Zheng Yu."

She looked at Li Futu, with a coquettish corner of her mouth, "Mr. Li, I've admired you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)