urban evil

Obviously, the people from Xingyimen had already "cleared" the road that few people passed by at night, otherwise they would not have been so arrogant.

According to the old guy, there are 26 Xingyimen disciples within the sensing range. This kind of defense is clearly intended to put pressure on the opponent's heart that it is difficult to fly even if they have wings.

It's a pity that such pressure has no effect on Luo Lei.

Tong Dafang's voice was like a bell. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Luo Lei would not have believed that such a voice came from the mouth of a 80-[-]-year-old man.

Seeing Tong Jiahao with Pidian'er Pidian'er behind him, he immediately thought of the identity of the old man - the master of the Xingyi Sect, that is, the old man who valued his grandson more than anything else.Of course, the other thing he can see is face. He feels that his apprentice died at the hands of an unknown kid, which is a great shame for Xingyimen.

Revenge is a small matter, and getting back the face is the most important thing. Although Tong Dafang didn't say that, he thought so in his heart. As the master of a sect, there are always high-sounding reasons.

"Old man, how many times do I have to say it before you believe I didn't kill Feng Yushan!" Luo Lei couldn't remember how many times he repeated this sentence.

"Sophistry, after you are punished, you will obediently tell the truth!" Tong Dafang rolled up his sleeves and was about to strike, but Wang Shangbiao rushed ahead and said, "Master, if this disciple wants to avenge that shot, let me Come first!"

Tong Dafang nodded, and Wang Shangbiao was allowed to take the lead.

Luo Lei shook his head helplessly, and said to himself nonchalantly: "A soldier is raging, and a raging raft is a nest. This sentence is too reasonable! A master is not clear about right and wrong, and an apprentice is also confused. No wonder the world always regards People from the Ancient Wu Sect are regarded as a bunch of reckless men."

"Boy, look at the trick!" Wang Shangbiao stepped forward and slammed Luo Lei's face with a cannon fist.

Luo Lei was not in a hurry, and used the serpentine technique to dodge calmly. He knew very well that head-to-head was not Wang Shangbiao's opponent, and defensive counterattack was the kingly way.

Relying that this is his "home court", Wang Shangbiao didn't have the slightest scruples when attacking. He just attacked fiercely and punched extremely fiercely. As long as he could hit a punch, he was confident that Luo Lei would lose his ability to fight again.

Luo Lei dodged left and right, his movements were extremely sensitive. Since he opened the Tianji Point, his attainments in ancient martial arts have improved significantly. Although it is not easy to win against a mysterious master like Wang Shangbiao, he can still lose Dodge freely the result.

Tong Dafang couldn't help squinting his triangular eyes, thinking what kind of kung fu this kid is using, why can't I see it?

Not surprisingly, the descendants of the Ancient Tomb Sect didn't like to ask about world affairs. Since they successfully transformed into the cultivation sect, they have lived a life of in-depth and simple. What about moves?

"Grandpa, how many tricks do you think my master can take down Luo Lei?" Tong Jiahao asked.

Tong Dafang didn't have any confidence in his mind, and said: "I estimate that there are at most twenty moves. Although he has a flexible footwork, he dare not deal with it head-on. This is a terrible weakness!"

Tong Jiahao said with a smile: "I think so too. The reason why Master lost last time was entirely due to carelessness. This time I will definitely win!"

……

In the capital city, Zheng Nan took a bulging document bag from Long Jianfeng with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Director, it's still a matter of your face. If it were me, it would take only a few months." , I'm afraid it won't work!"

The document bag contained a set of certificates for the captain and officer, including military certificates, military ranks, and other items. In the name column of the military certificate, the word "Luo Lei" was impressively filled.

Long Jianfeng smiled wryly and said: "You can pull it off, don't look for me next time something like this happens! You know how many connections I have made for this captain's rank, and I want it so urgently, and the other party is not a soldier at all. I said, Old Zheng, are you so sure that Luo Lei can join your team?"

"That's right, if I don't have this bit of self-confidence, what face do I have to mess around under your hands!" Zheng Nan put away his file bag and was about to leave.

Long Jianfeng stopped him and said, "You are too unkind. For your sake, I owe so much, and you don't even have a word of thanks! Also, how can I listen to the people below?" , you want to give Luo Lei a big captain, do you think he can control the lieutenant colonel and the major small captain as a captain?"

Zheng Nan shrugged, the expression on his face turned into a smirk, and said: "That's just a way for me to seduce Luo Lei! Just make him the captain? Isn't that a joke! That kid's ass must be poked out Go to heaven, when the time comes, I will not find a capable man for myself, but an uncle! Just wait and see, this time I will definitely let him bow his head and surrender, what happened to the captain, a very big official!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. Before Long Jianfeng could react, he left so fast.

Long Jianfeng was stunned for a few seconds, then grinned and said to himself: "Old Zheng, this guy has a lot of tricks! Hey, I said don't go, you haven't said how to thank me, share your good tea with me Half of it... a third is fine, let's discuss it carefully..."

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bang...

Luo Lei and Wang Shangbiao punched each other. This was the first time since the beginning of the fight that he faced the enemy head-on. However, he added ingenuity to his boxing technique, which is the legendary four-two punch, and successfully attracted Wang Shangbiao's fierce punch. to the wrong position.

Wang Shangbiao didn't withdraw his fist, but directly changed his move into an even fiercer horizontal fist!

Luo Lei had no choice but to retreat, retreating one after another, Wang Shangbiao seized the opportunity to rush over, punch after punch, hitting the vital parts of Luo Lei's body.

Tong Jiahao thought that the opportunity had come, so he moved aside calmly. That was the only way for Luo Lei to retreat. He wanted to knock him down with a sneak attack. I believe that Tong Dafang and Wang Shangbiao would not be separated because of this angry.

The old guy reminded in time that Luo Lei had an idea right away!

If you want to sneak attack me, then I will pretend to be ignorant and give you a more ruthless anti-sneak attack, haha!

Luo Lei continued to retreat, Wang Shangbiao pressed on every step of the way, just when he thought he could knock him down with the next move, Tong Jiahao suddenly appeared behind Luo Lei, he had to stop temporarily to avoid accidentally injuring the people behind him.

Tong Jiahao was delighted. He thought that Luo Lei didn't know, so he raised his right fist violently and slammed it down from the top——Chop Fist, and the hitting position was the deadliest part of the back of the head. If he was hit, he would not die on the spot , and have to be in a coma for a while.

Seeing that Tong Jiahao was about to succeed, Luo Lei staggered and turned to one side.

Just because of this "accident", Tong Jiahao's fist slipped off his scalp.

It's not over yet, Luo Lei's hand stretched out at some point, grabbed Tong Jiahao's wrist, and before he could react, he slightly twisted it to the outside.

"Crack..."

There was the crisp sound of bones breaking, followed by Tong Jiahao's screams like killing a pig.

In fact, with Tong Jiahao's strength, it was very difficult for Luo Lei to break his hand. This was achieved by taking advantage of the downward force of the opponent's fist and using his strength to strike.

What people who practice boxing are most afraid of is that the hand bone or arm bone is broken by others. Even if it is cured, it will have a very serious impact on the future.

Tong Jiahao, as the leader of the third generation of Xingyimen, had his wrist broken, which meant that he would never dream of reaching Wang Shangbiao's height in his life, let alone Tong Dafang's strength.

Tong Dafang could see clearly that Tong Jiahao was his darling, and he shouted hysterically: "Jiahao, are you okay? What are you all standing there for? Let's go together and tear this kid into pieces!"

With an order, more than a dozen second-generation disciples of the sixth and seventh ranks rushed forward, greeting Luo Lei with fists like raindrops.

Nine Yin White Bone Claws: Whirlwind Hundred Claws!

Luo Lei's body rotated on the spot, and he saw claw shadows repeatedly colliding with the punching fist.

However, three or four fists still hit him. Fortunately, these people's strength is not as bt as Wang Shangbiao's, otherwise Luo Lei would have been beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

The place where he was hit by the fist was in pain, and he kicked his legs hard, and his body moved outwards.

"Don't let him run away!" Tong Dafang hugged his grandson in great pain, and shouted loudly: "Mismatch the corpse into pieces, kill him, definitely kill him!"

Luo Lei started to run away, and after landing on both feet, he jumped to the top of the wall on the side of the street, and quickly jumped over the wall.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people also turned over, but they were all dumbfounded. There was no one behind the wall at all. Could it be that they misread it?How is it possible that one person can be forgiven for being wrong, but there are so many people!

"Where are people?" Tong Dafang was furious when he saw all the apprentices returning in despair: "Find me immediately, if you can't find that kid, don't any of you come back to see me! Chu Cheng, where is Chu Cheng, hurry up and come with me Send Jiahao to the hospital, this hand must be cured no matter how much it costs!"

Luo Lei was right to attack Tong Jiahao. After Tong Jiahao was injured, Tong Dafang lost his backbone. If it was replaced by someone else, he would definitely rush over without thinking. By then, it would not be easy to escape smoothly, unless Luo Lei was willing to show his ability to disappear out of thin air in front of so many people.

Wang Shangbiao was also very angry. The motorcycle that Luo Lei left here became the object of his anger. He waved his fists, only heard a few "bang bang bang", and the scooter turned into a pile of scrap iron. Parts were scattered all over the place.

Murong Hanwei on the roof in the distance put down the binoculars, her tense expression was replaced by a smile, and she said to herself: "The director is the director, you know everything well, it's up to me to sing the next play! Brother Xiaolei, Don't blame my sister, I'm doing it for your own good too!"

After finishing speaking, she gracefully left the roof and disappeared into the night.

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