Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 198
Xiao Yi saw that Huang Ming's unscrupulous wrist sank slightly, and was about to tear off the words he just wrote.Immediately, the palms holding Huang Ming's arms suddenly revealed the true energy of Jiulong.

Strands of Nine Dragons True Qi, like iron hoops, bound Huang Ming's arm immediately.

Huang Ming's face darkened, and he felt a slight stagnation in his wrist.Then, with a muffled snort, the whole person suddenly exerted strength.

He is practicing cotton boxing, and he pays attention to femininity and softness.Like cotton cicada silk, it is about four or two strokes.When the wrist trembled slightly, the strength moved from the whole body to the wrist one by one.

Every point of strength is applied to the wrist.Use every ounce of strength to make the best use of it.Not hard versus hard, but in the gap between relaxation and succession, using one's greatest strength to make an astonishing explosion, this is the essence of Mianquan.

This Huang Ming did a pretty good job, bringing the profound meaning of cotton boxing to the extreme.He felt his wrist shake slightly, though, not much.But that's enough.He had the best rhyme and rhythm in the usual swaying, and then made an astonishing burst, that is, he broke free from Xiao Yi's shackles all at once, and tore off the flamboyant characters.

The corner of Huang Ming's mouth was smiling, and he was quite happy.He has done this kind of thing countless times, and he has never missed it.Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, was smiling. He seemed to have seen the calligraphy that Xiao Yi just swiped a pen, and it had turned into confetti and fell on the ground.

Xiao Yi still didn't change his face, the palm of Huang Ming's hand.The traces of Nine Dragon True Qi spurted out, like a thin layer of invisible fog, tightly bound Huang Ming's arms.

Huang Ming's wrist, which was still able to move just now, suddenly became immobile.He urged the strength of his whole body again, trying to get rid of Xiao Yi's grip.However, he only felt that Xiao Yi's two palms were getting tighter and tighter like a curse.

On Huang Ming's forehead, large drops of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down quickly.The whole arm was tightly bound like an iron hoop.He even had the illusion that Xiao Yi's hands seemed to be stuck in his flesh, which made him feel a sharp pain.

"Ah yo..."

Huang Ming finally couldn't bear the increasing pressure on his arms, and immediately screamed in pain.The scroll of characters that Xiao Yi had just swiped in his hand quickly fell out of his hand.

Only then did Xiao Yi snort coldly, and let go of Huang Ming's arm.Lifting his right hand from bottom to top, he snatched the word that fell off into the palm of his hand.

"My things are not something you can tear if you want to." Xiao Yi held the words he had written at this moment, his eyes flickered coldly, looked at Huang Ming and said proudly: "If you If you dare to tear anything in my store, I will tear your face tonight."

This time, Xiao Yi's whole body was full of kingly aura, and his words were like cracking gold and stone, especially sharp and domineering.Huang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively shrank back.

Song Xu, the old man of the Song family who was stunned by the side, now had a look of horror on his face.As for the captain of the guard, no one knows Huang Ming's strength better than him.Over the years, as long as Huang Ming made a move, he never failed.Therefore, this time he traveled thousands of miles to Jianghai, and he brought Huang Ming with him.

This time he came to Xiao Yi's Laobi Studio, he wanted Huang Ming to give Xiao Yi a bad start.Unexpectedly, Huang Ming was defeated.

Seeing that Song Xu and Huang Ming were silent, Xiao Yi raised his head immediately.Looking at Huang Ming with cold eyes, he picked up the words in his hand and handed them to Huang Ming, and said arrogantly: "Tear it up, I'll tear it up for you. I, Xiao Yi, don't have anything to part with. However, if you tear up my words today, then I, Xiao Yi, dare to promise to God here, that I will tear your face off right away."

Xiao Yi is not the kind of person who is willing to be bullied, he has already discovered that these two people have impure motives.When treating friends, Xiao Yi always treats them with good wine and meat, but when treating enemies, Xiao Yi will definitely pick up a spear and be merciless.

At this moment, Huang Ming watched Xiao Yi take the initiative to enshrine that word in front of him, and let him tear it up.However, when Huang Ming thought of the scene just now, he lost all confidence in his heart.

The wrists of both hands were held in the palms of Xiao Yi's palms, and he immediately lost control of his arms.At that moment, Huang Ming felt a sense of despair.Then, Xiao Yi's palm became more and more forceful, and Huang Ming felt his palm being strangled.In his heart, a feeling of panic and despair rose immediately.

Therefore, at this time Huang Ming did not dare to act rashly, and looked pitifully at the old man Song Xu as if asking for help.

"Tear." The old man Song Xu was depressed for a second, then he gritted his teeth suddenly and made a decision.

When he heard the old man Song Xu say this word, Xiao Yi suddenly turned around.Then, without further ado, his hands were as fast as lightning.Raising his palm, he slapped the old man Song Xu's face directly.

That crisp slap, snap.It was extremely loud, breaking the peaceful and silent atmosphere in this old pen studio.

"If you let him tear it up, then..." Xiao Yi paused for a moment, with a sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said grimly: "Then, I'll just tear your face off. Believe me, you guys Two faces, [-] million can still be bought."

Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, turned pale.The whole person was stuck in Xiao Yi's old brush studio like a tree stump.

In the military world, he has always been a figure who would make the ground tremble when he stomped his feet.How many recruits and veterans have to behave in front of him.No matter where you go, there is always a guard following you.It can be said that he is extremely arrogant, in their army, he is like a local emperor.High above him, no one dared to take a breath in front of him.

However, today in such a small old pen studio.But he was beaten, and the person who beat him was a young man under 20 years old.This scene, no matter how I think about it, the old man of the Song family was so angry that his face was completely distorted, and he gritted his teeth bitterly.

If he was in the army, then the old man of the Song family would have to break Xiao Yi's legs.However, it's a pity that this is not his territory, this is Xiao Yi's territory.

"You dare to hit me?" At this moment, the old man Song Xu raised his distorted face, looked at Xiao Yi and started roaring.

"How about hitting you?" Xiao Yi looked at the old man Song Xu's distorted face, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and asked in a cold voice.

"Huang Ming, tear up his handwriting for me." Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, had bloodshot eyes at the moment, turned his head to look at Huang Ming and roared loudly.

"Do you dare?" The smile on the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth now took on a bit of ruthlessness, and he asked word by word: "I'll put my words here today, if he dares to tear up My words. Then, I will tear the faces of both of you today."

Xiao Yi at this time seemed arrogant and lawless.

The atmosphere in Laobi Studio suddenly became solidified.The sword is on the verge of breaking out, and it seems that the next moment will be a bloody situation.

Huang Ming looked at the words Xiao Yi handed in front of him, his hands trembled slightly.On one side was the order from his superior, and on the other side was Xiao Yi's domineering threat.

The atmosphere in Laobi Studio has been dull for a long time.Layers of cold sweat broke out on Huang Ming's forehead, and a layer of cold sweat also broke out on the palms of his hands.The hands shrunk into the cuffs couldn't help trembling slightly at this moment.

This Huang Ming has followed the old man Song Xu all these years, and it can be said that the scenery is very good.All along, he was the only one who threatened to be killed.How can anyone else threaten him.

This time, Dang was threatened by Xiao Yi.But he was timid, just like the cotton fist he had practiced all these years.The more he practiced, the more he felt that his whole body was as soft as cotton.The whole person is prematurely aging.In fact, he was younger than that old man Song Xu, but he looked older than that old man Song Xu.

Perhaps, because of Huang Ming's cotton boxing career these years, his confidence became more and more lacking at this moment.He let out a long breath, and then he couldn't bear the pressure, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, I think it's better to forget it..."

After leaving these words, Huang Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.The whole person, as if exhausted, leaned against the sandalwood desk where Xiao Yi had just written.

This time, it was obvious that Huang Ming had already conceded defeat.As for the old man Song Xu, the biggest reliance this time is the master Huang Ming beside him.

When Mr. Song heard that Huang Ming had conceded defeat, his face darkened suddenly.For so many years, Huang Ming followed him by his side.If it doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster.How many times, it was this Huang Ming who suddenly showed the might and arrogance of a master from his sickness, and conquered countless people.However, this time he surrendered in front of Xiao Yi.

This heavy blow made the old man Song Xu stunned in the old pen studio.Walking into the store, the tiger's majesty disappeared all of a sudden.Instead, there is a strong sense of old age.

"Since the two of you are not willing to spend [-] million yuan to buy my words, then I won't keep customers." Xiao Yi put the words in his hand back on the table and clapped his hands , opened his mouth and said slowly: "This old pen studio of mine does not allow such guests who come to tear words. This is an elegant place, this is a palace of art, vulgar and vulgar people, please go out to the left or right as you please. Remember , in the future, don’t look up and walk with your head up, it’s easy to fall from the cover of the sewer, it’s very painful.”

(End of this chapter)