Ancient Wu killer mixed city

As soon as the vest was cold, Lu Yu felt bad, but the situation at that time was too severe and he didn't allow him to think about it. He turned around almost subconsciously, and the blade had already pierced into the flesh.

"Well,,"

While sitting down, Lu Yu exhaled, the voice was not loud but unusually thick, taking advantage of the space between turning around and sitting again, his left hand floated out, stuck to Qi Wen's arm, and followed closely. , clasped five fingers slightly backwards and brought Qi Wen over with a slap.

Lu Yu's strength was so great that he dragged Qi Wen into the air. Almost at the same time, Xiao Lu's right hand came out, four or six horses pulled away, and a clean push palm was slapped on Qi Wen's forehead .

"boom......"

The strength of this blow was really too great. If it was true, Qi Wen's head would be smashed into a puddle like an egg, and this kid's life should be fatal. At the critical moment, the Fourth Master Chen behind Lu Yu was already dead. Mobilize, this old man is indeed a good player, not to mention experience and experience, just grasping the timing is not comparable to ordinary people, Lu Yu's turning back palm is extremely fast, but when the palm is struck, the opponent has already approached.

What kind of speed is this?

Lu Yu was terrified, the strength in his hand dropped sharply, he hurriedly swung his right hand backwards and slapped the old man's arm. He slashed his palm in a hurry, but the speed was impeccable. However, The old head on the opposite side seemed to have been prepared, and immediately raised his hands to catch Lu Yu's offensive.

If Lu Yu's palm hit him head-on, Xiao Lu would not suffer a loss. Although he was stabbed in the back, the stab was not too deep. It must be a loss, but Lu Yu forgot that the person opposite is a world-renowned Tai Chi master.

Tai Chi Dao, as simple as it is true, but once it enters the room, there will be a qualitative improvement. Lu Yu's slashing of the palm, the foreign aid with the strength in the right palm, the opponent knows this very well, grabs Lu Yu's wrist with one hand, and cuts it sharply with the other hand. Facing Lu Yu's shoulders, with a push of both hands, Lu Yu's strength was released.

Then, the old man moved his feet and approached Lu Yu's arm with his body pressed against Lu Yu's arm.

Xiao Lu didn't know well, and retreated wildly, but how could Fourth Master Chen give him this chance? As Lu Yu retreated wildly, he also followed, his left foot fell, and his right foot followed. The left and right sides switched sides and used the "拉鹅头" slappingly. The tip of the elbow was like a log striking a bell, accompanied by Chen Siye's muffled roar from the bottom of his heart.

"boom,"

When Lu Yu was hit, he took more than a dozen steps towards him and leaned against the wall on the other side. His eyes darkened, and his blood was surging. At that time, he felt that the old guy had punched his internal organs in the wrong place. Now, Lu Yu knows what it feels like to be hit by a car...

Awesome, really awesome, you can't accept it.

"Boss, are you okay?"

At this time, Yao Jing and the others had already gone crazy, and they all fought like fierce gods. After a few rounds of beatings, they had beaten several people in the room to the ground. To be able to do this, to a large extent It also benefited from Feiyutang's unique training methods.

Today, although it has only been more than two months, these boys are all tough men in hardcover. Compared with those gangsters who have been hollowed out by wine and sex and have connections with various drugs, their physical The above advantages are extremely obvious.

It happened so suddenly that no one thought that Qi Wen, who had fallen to the ground and lost his combat power, would suddenly attack, let alone that the old man with white beard and white hair was so powerful. Seeing Lu Yu's face turned livid, they also lost their temper.

"beat him,"

As Yao Jing said, she rushed over with Baoya...

"return,"

Lu Yu yelled, and Li Tiancheng and Zhang Kai also yelled like him.

With a stick in his hand, Li Tiancheng was punching and kicking a boy, while Zhang Kai, with the cooperation of Xiaopang, was swinging a sofa to block the gangsters who poured in from the door one after another. The two of them were both People with kung fu, not amateurs, but professional, compared with the other few people who rely on fighting to figure out their skills, they clearly know the insurmountable gap between the two sides.

"Grass," Yao Jing objected, no one can control her stubborn and surly temper, and Baoya and Xiaopang are virtuous, and they dare to do anything when their heads are hot.

These two boys are not in vain, they still know the most basic tactical moves, the two of them rushed towards Chen Siye together, one left and one right, attacking at almost the same time, Yao Jing's hand was black, and the left hand led the opponent The steel pipe in his right hand pierced the old man's ribs.

This move is his usual method, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly in fights, but he didn't know who was standing in front of him. As soon as his left hand touched the old man's hand, he felt something was wrong, and the steel pipe in the other hand hadn't touched it yet. The other party felt a twist of the wrist, followed by a piercing pain, and was twisted in a circle by the other party, but even so, the guy in Yao Jing's hand still did not let go.

When he sat on the ground and raised his head, the wooden stick in Baoya's hand had already been patted down. Who would have thought that the moment he was about to succeed, the old man made a trick of wrapping his hands, and in such a short and light way, he actually pushed Baoya hard. A slash with all the strength to resolve it.

"call,,"

Hitting the wooden stick aside, Bucktooth was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the entangled wrist was also tightened, and then, a powerful force came over and pulled him forward, Fourth Master Chen's There was no expression on his face at all, seeing Baoya flying in front of him, he raised his knee and bumped forward, hitting Baoya's body all at once.

Now, I can't tell where the collision happened. Baoya only felt that there was no place above the chest that didn't hurt. The old man didn't move at all, he just gave people a tragic feeling of shaking a big tree.

"Humph,"

Seeing everyone's astonishment, the old man snorted coldly, and at the same time swung Yao Jing, who was in his right hand, and slapped Bao Ya's body.

The old man pulled Yao Jing lightly, it felt like swat a fly with a fly swatter, but the two people on the ground were not so relaxed, Baoya let out a muffled groan, and immediately passed out, Yao Jing was also quite tragic, clutching Arms and shoulders screamed.

At this moment, gunshots rang out outside the door, and a series of roars gave people an incredible feeling...

Submachine gun...that's right, it's a submachine gun, what the hell is a submachine gun,