Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 208 Chapter 207: Street Competition
"Itchy hands?"

Lin Huaile, who was eating beef offal, felt Dehua's eagerness to move, swallowed the hot beef offal into his stomach, and asked with interest.

De Hua nodded without denying it, but added: "The other side has a hard idea, and Ah Feng can't handle it!".

The Zhang family was able to do business with live animals, so they naturally kept a group of vicious and vicious people in captivity.

It is not surprising that there are good players.

Lin Huaile raised his head, and saw Zheng Feng fighting with the leader of the opponent, Lao Wu, and they were evenly matched for the time being.

"Then go and help."

"How many people are here, I have no problem."

Lin Huaile is surrounded by horse boys, so safety is naturally not a problem. Since De Hua's hands are itchy, he will end up playing.

The tiger is always kept in a cage, and the hunting skills will become increasingly unfamiliar. Let him practice properly, and his skills will be improved.

"it is good!"

Dehua showed a happy smile. On weekdays, he had a little chance to do it, and tonight he was finally able to exercise his muscles and bones.

He took off the suits on his body and folded them up carefully. This is what Master took him to buy after making money in the martial arts gym.

3000 yuan!
Compared with the custom-made suit that Le Ge bought before, it is more than one grade worse.

But he still cherishes it immensely.

Long-haired old man, seeing how expensive suits Master bought for him, didn't even eat the roast goose, just drank wine.

Dehua, who was wearing a shirt, shook his neck a few times, made a crackling sound, and walked quietly into the battle situation.

Lin Huaile finished the offal in two or three mouthfuls, threw the disposable bowls and chopsticks into the trash can beside him, and said to Ma Zi behind him, "Call the messenger in five minutes."

"How can I sleep at home with taxpayers' money!".

Zheng Feng struggled to block Lao Wu's heavy punch, his arm was like being hit by a hammer, and it took him a long time to feel a little bit.

Before he joined Xinghe, he fought in the Kowloon Walled City for a while.

There are no gloves, and gauze is wrapped around the hands. The gauze will be mixed with plaster.

Every punch of the fifth child was as heavy as the plaster punches he had received before.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Lao Wu kicked out with one leg, hitting the chest of Ma Zai who was about to attack behind him.

The force was so great that even the cement wall behind Ma Zai slightly lost some wall dust.

Xinghe Mazi, who was attacking with a single kick, lost his fighting power, his eyes bulged outward like dead fish, his body slowly limp against the wall, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

This made Xinghe Mazi, who were about to besiege the fifth child, subconsciously take a step back.

The fifth child cast a disdainful glance at these ineffective short mules, paid no attention to Zheng Feng behind him, and cursed: "Ten years ago, no matter whether it was the old or the new, or the Lian Sheng, there were red sticks in charge."

"Each one is a difficult character."

"The current prefix of Xiangjiang is a bit in decline!"

"I don't know how these old men recruited disciples? I found your batch of soft-legged shrimps."

The Xinghe disciples present all had anger on their faces, but facing the killing god in front of them, they dared not speak out, only dared to surround them, and no one rushed forward.

"Get out of the way, I'll meet this expert brother!"

Dehua's voice came from behind the crowd. Most of these people came from the martial arts school of Baguamen, so they naturally knew him, so they quickly stepped aside and let him pass by.

"Xinghe Dehua, come to ask for advice."

Dehua came to Lao Wu and said lightly.

Lao Wu withdrew his contemptuous look, glanced at the street, and found that the subordinate who was going to drive had not arrived yet, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

No matter what the purpose of these people in front of them is, they have delayed their steps, and they must send the Seventh Young Master and the Eighth Miss to the high seas as soon as possible.

"Big man, he just doesn't know his fists and feet, let's compare guys."

The fifth child who made up his mind unbuttoned his suit, took out a short knife from his inner pocket, held it in his hand, and gestured at Dehua.

Dehua didn't carry a weapon with him, but picked up a baseball bat on the ground and used it as a weapon temporarily.

Seeing that his opponent was ready, Lao Wu smiled charmingly, his body was like a cheetah pouncing on his food, and he rushed straight to Dehua.

The short knife in the left hand shook with the hand, the scabbard separated, and the solid wooden scabbard rushed towards Dehua's face like a dart.

Dehua frowned, and swung the baseball bat forward, knocking the scabbard away.

Although the scabbard was blown away, the real danger was Lao Wu. He was close to Dehua's body like a ghost, and the knife in his hand changed from his left hand to his right, and slashed at Dehua's neck.

The situation was extremely urgent, Zheng Fengxin raised his throat, and wanted to help, but the distance was a bit far, and the distance could not solve the near fire.

But a master is a master, and Dehua didn't panic at all. He held the baseball bat with one hand, and with a slanting movement, he blocked the blade that was about to approach his neck.

Seeing that his ultimate move had failed, Lao Wu had already arrived in front of De Hua, shaking his wrist, and the dagger changed from a stroke to a stab, and greeted his opponent's chest.

Dehua still dodged passively, twisting his waist and turning his body to avoid the vicious blow.

The fifth child could no longer take a step closer, the two of them were almost stuck together, he immediately gave up the knife in his hand, and wrapped Dehua's neck with a movement of wrapping around his neck and locking his throat.

This is downright unplayable.

At the beginning, he started to talk about fighting guys, but soon he started gesticulating with fists and feet again. He was really a rascal.

Dehua didn't have time to reason with Lao Wu now, so he clasped his hands together and lifted it upwards. In a flash, he inserted it into the middle of Lao Wu's cross, making it difficult for him to exert force.

Since he couldn't lock it, Lao Wu let go of his arms, but his arms turned into whips and hit Dehua's shoulders.

Dehua swayed, swallowed all the power, and started his counterattack at the same time, twisting his waist and sending his hips, and directly made a move of iron mountain leaning, the whole person was like a mad bull, hitting all the strength in his body on the ground On the body of the fifth child.

The fifth child naturally sensed that something was wrong, but the distance between the two of them was too close, there was no space to dodge at all, so they could only put their elbows together, and chose to take this powerful attack forcefully.

The iron mountain leaned on this blow, and hit him firmly.

Lao Wu felt as if he was knocked down by a high-powered car, and his internal organs were all displaced.

The most terrible thing is that the middle qi in the dantian didn't tense at all after being hit. With a muffled groan, the whole person took a few steps back.

"Okay! Brother Dehua, kill this punk!"

Zheng Feng jumped up happily when he saw Lao Wu who had suffered a great loss and was defeated in a few rounds.

The fifth child was too lazy to talk to Zheng Feng, a clown, but looked at Dehua who was like an iron tower in front of him, wiped his mouth, and said fearfully: "Friends along the way, sign up for a name, so that I won't find the mountain gate in the future! ".

Dehua grinned, and said generously: "Dehua from the Baguamen is now the Sijiuzi of Xinghe."

"If you want revenge, just come to Tsuen Wan to find me!".

　I hate exams and there is one last subject!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)