Entering Kung Fu into a Sauce

Chapter 133 Three masters in the palm of their hands
"Look at the move!" As an old-school martial artist, Coolie Qiang habitually reminded the opponent before making a move.

I saw that he kicked out with a strong wind and directly grabbed A Gu's chest. It was the killer move "Iron Gate Latch" in the legs of Twelve Roads.

Ah Gu turned to one side, let the opponent's leg pass, then took a step forward, and bumped into the opponent with his fat body.

At this time, the coolie was standing on one leg.Ordinarily, he has practiced pool legs hard for 20 years, and he will not lose his center of gravity even if he stands on one leg for a day.

However, after A Gu's impact, he couldn't retract his legs, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

This time, he fell on all fours.

Fortunately, the coolie didn't fall too hard, he jumped up from the ground with a "carp kick", and shouted: "No, I still don't accept it!"

"Come again if you don't accept it!" Ah Gu became more and more courageous as he fought, "Let's see who can win with my little money?"

"Boy, don't be crazy!" With a flick of his body, the coolie jumped up as high as a person, and with his legs together, he cut off A Gu's head.

Coolie Qiang's move is no longer a move in Twelve Routes of Pond Legs, but a move he has learned from his opponent's offensives in all these years of travelling, and he has given it a name - volley cut.

This move gathered all the strength of his whole body. After this blow, most people's heads might be crushed.If he hadn't been thrown twice in front, he wouldn't have made such a ruthless move.Of course, he will not use all his strength, otherwise, he will sue for his life.

However, Ah Gu was still unhurried, just raised his arms high, blocking the sides of his head.

"Hmph, your head is saved, but your arms are useless!" Coolie snorted coldly, and the offensive did not slow down at all.

"Bang!" The two joined hands.

"what happened?"

Not only did coolie not hear the sound of the opponent's arm being broken, but his own legs were a little numb from the shock. He could even feel a trace of electricity entering the muscles of his legs.It felt like he accidentally touched the live wire when he was wiring the lights in the room.

"This little fat man is actually a master of the inner family!"

When coolie thought of this layer, his legs had already been tightly grasped by A Gu.

Then, A Gu took the tip of his right foot as the axis, spun a few times in succession, and threw Coolie Qiang far away.

"Boom!" Coolie hit the ground heavily.

Fortunately, there were no bricks or stones where he landed, so he didn't break a bone, but his whole body was sore, as if he had fallen apart.

"Have you taken it?" Agu asked.

"Gan Bai downwind!"

With the support of the cobbler and others, coolie stood up with difficulty.He cupped his fists and sincerely admitted defeat to Ah Gu.

"A Gu, you did a good job. I'll get you a bottle of five-star brandy tonight!" Jiang Bao laughed, "It's a pity that Lan Shan is not here. If she sees how much progress you have made, she will be very happy too!"

"Thank you, Lord Bao!" Ah Gu suddenly smiled, "Yes, thanks to my sister-in-law for being strict with us during this time!"

Of course Ah Gu should be grateful to Ye Lanshan.

He was originally a weak chicken, the reason why he has improved so much is because he has the talent to practice Tai Chi, and the second is because of Ye Lanshan's strict training.

Later, Jiang Bao waved to Coolie Qiang again: "Gao Qiang, come on! From now on, you are mine!"

Coolie Qiang limped in front of him: "Jiang, sir, from now on, I, Gao Qiang, will fuck you!"

A Gu corrected him: "We are all called Lord Bao, so you should too!"

"Yes, listen to you!" Coolie said, turned to Jiang Bao, and called out "Lord Bao" respectfully.

Instead of being polite to Coolie Qiang, Jiang Bao once again looked at the people in Pigpen Walled City: "Our money is here, who else dares to challenge Fatty? Who else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of Feng Erma, the leader of the Crocodile Gang, and couldn't help laughing.

Everyone looked at each other.

Ah Xing asked, "Lord Leopard, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, you don't understand if you tell me!" Jiang Bao suppressed a smile, "Call me a few times for me, and see if anyone else dares to win money?"

"Who else dares to come?" A Xing said, "Is there anyone here who is more powerful than Gao Qiang?"

Jiang Bao said: "Your eyesight is not good, you can't see some high-level people at all. It seems that I should call the names myself!"

As he spoke, he waved to the crowd opposite: "Brother Sheng, come here!"

Tailor Sheng didn't expect to be called at all. He pretended to be a normal person, looking around, pretending not to understand what Jiang Bao meant.

Jiang Bao strode over and grabbed Tailor Sheng's left wrist.

Seeing that the pretentiousness was over, the tailor Sheng hurriedly flicked his wrist, trying to shake Jiang Bao away.

However, his strength was not enough in front of Jiang Bao, and he did not shake it off twice, but his wrist was getting tighter and tighter.

"Release me!"

Tailor Sheng broke his drink, twisted his body, raised his right arm, and slashed at Jiang Bao's neck with a "broken row hand".

Jiang Bao raised his left hand and made a slight stroke.

Tailor Sheng's right hand suddenly went numb from his fingers to his shoulder, and his complexion changed drastically: "It turns out that he is a master of the inner family!"

"You can't count as a master, but you barely got into the door of the inner family!" Jiang Bao laughed.

At the same time, he squeezed the tailor's left wrist even harder.

Tailor Sheng felt more and more pain in his left wrist, and couldn't help yelling: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what are you doing!"

Jiang Bao smiled and said, "Brother Sheng, I want you to do two tricks with my little fat man!"

"I haven't practiced before, how dare I compete with others!" Tailor Sheng looked aggrieved.

Jiang Bao said in a low voice: "Zhao Sheng, don't be humble! 20 years ago, you joined Liu Yongfu's militia, and the head coach of the militia at that time was the famous Huang Feihong. The true story of Xianquan. Later, you lived in seclusion here because you offended the gangsters in Yangcheng. How about it, am I right!"

Tailor Sheng turned pale with fright: "How do you know so much?"

Jiang Bao laughed: "You don't look at it, what am I doing! Ever since I made a patrol, what secrets can Pigpen Walled City keep from me?"

"what do you want?"

"I want you to work in my patrol house. Apart from earning more than you would as a tailor, it can also guarantee your safety. How about it, do you want to think about it?"

"This..." Tailor Sheng hesitated, "Okay!"

Two of the five masters of Zhulong Walled City have already been recruited, and Jiang Bao turned his attention to Fried Ghost again: "Brother Gui, don't pretend!"

The fried ghost looked innocent: "Brother Jiangbo, what am I pretending to be?"

Jiang Bao approached him and lowered his voice: "Dong Yuhua, you were originally the head monk of Wenshu Monastery in Wutai Mountain. You were imprisoned because you fell in love with a female pilgrim. Later, you escaped down the mountain and came to Xiangjiang. Do you know that when you were the head monk and soldier? The person who offended you has been chasing you everywhere. As long as I show a little word here, your enemies will find you here!"

"What do you want me to do?" Dong Yuhua probably really offended someone, hearing Jiang Bao's words, his face changed immediately.

"Come to my patrol room. It's delicious, delicious, and has a high salary. Moreover, I will make your enemy leave Xiangjiang immediately!"

"A word is settled!"

(End of this chapter)