Chapter 205
Pi Gua Quan is one of the types of long-range and long-distance strikes. Its moves are open and closed, and it is good at killing opponents at medium, long and long distances. Because most of the moves have palms facing the face, it is also called Pi Gua Zhang or Momian Quan.

This boxing method brings the actual combat concept of "one inch long and one inch strong" to the fullest. As long as the distance is well controlled, it can hold down the opponent and fight, and it is even more powerful when paired with the lethal hard work of the iron sand palm.

These two bodyguards, Liu Heqing, are senior brothers. They have been trained like this since they were young. They are very capable in actual combat. Many opponents have been chopped off and their bones have been broken even if they couldn't get close to them. Many people even died directly under their hands. In recent years, he has been Liu Heqing's bodyguard, and often helped Liu Heqing fight, and his actual combat experience has become more and more abundant.

So the attack of the two seemed reckless, but in fact they controlled the distance very well. It happened to be within the range of the Pi Hang Fist. Han Zhenyang had to either retreat or receive a palm. There was almost no third choice.

Pi Hang Quan pays attention to long-distance and long-distance strikes, aggressive attacks, continuous moves, and folded loops, which means that the moves are fierce and continuous. until the opponent is defeated.

In the face of Pi Hang Fist, once the first move is retreated, it will be difficult to have a chance to fight back.

However, if your strength is strong enough, then no matter how brilliant the boxing technique, no matter how exquisite the move is, it can only be a breeze, such as Han Zhenyang.

Facing the iron sand palm that fell from his head, Han Zhenyang remained motionless until the wind of the palm hit his face, and he turned sideways. At the same time, he wrapped his right hand around the opponent's wrist and turned sideways with his feet, and stood behind the opponent , Then kicked up suddenly, kicked the bodyguard's ass, and kicked him directly to be eaten by a dog.

Han Zhenyang's kick was harmless, but it made the bodyguard lose face. After getting up from the ground, he was ashamed and angry, "You, you are courting death!"

"I don't have much talent, but I have a good temper. I'm still ashamed to come out to be a bodyguard for others with this little skill. Are you not convinced? Come again if you are not convinced. I will teach you a good lesson for your master, you traitors who are unkind, unjust, loyal and unfilial," Han Zhenyang sneered. One sound, beckoning.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and rushed towards Han Zhenyang one left and one right. Their combined technique was obviously well-rehearsed, and their cooperation was quite tacit. Moreover, one of the two happened to be left-handed. A seamless taste.

Seeing this, Han Zhenyang squinted his eyes, and was quite surprised in his heart: I can't see it, he is really capable. Under the attack of the two, the monk Fa Ming of Lei Huo should not be the opponent either!

Thinking of this, he also cheered up, threw his arms to meet him, spread the wings of a white crane with one hand, and grabbed the tail of a sparrow with the other. As soon as the three of them came into contact, the two bodyguards shook violently and backed away again and again, while Han Zhenyang was so powerful that he jumped up. Going up, twisting his waist, his two arms swung away like whips, and he fell down with a snap.

"Tongbei fist?"

"No, it's Tai Chi!"

The two bodyguards were taken aback when they saw this move. They thought it was a move in Tong Bei Fist, but they realized something was wrong after receiving it. It looked like a whip, but it was a knife that could kill people when it was drawn on the body. A bodyguard raised his arm to block it. It felt like he had been chopped by a knife, and the pain was like a broken shoulder. The pain was not the pain of the skin and muscles. , but the pain that went deep into the bone, almost made him faint.

Can Tai Chi still be used like this?

The two bodyguards were terrified, they turned around and ran away, they were just bodyguards, not dead soldiers, they couldn't think of taking Liu Heqing's life.

At this time, no matter how stupid they were, they could see that Liu Heqing had offended someone who shouldn't be offended. If they were ignorant, they would probably be beaten and maimed even if they didn't die.The rivers and lakes are so cruel, they have done such things in the past, but they were all winners before, but now, they are losers.

The two bodyguards didn't even leave the door, but climbed out over the wall, but before they could get out, two gunshots were fired, and a white young man next to Old George, Shi Shiran, blew on the muzzle of the gun, and challenged Han Zhenyang: "The skill is good, but I don't know how many bullets you can withstand?"

Han Zhenyang squinted his eyes, and slashed across the young white man like a knife, "You are so courageous to kill someone in front of me!"

He didn't intend to kill the two bodyguards. If he did, they would have no chance to escape.Besides, if he wanted to kill him, he should do it. Why should a gringo intervene?Moreover, seeing foreigners kill Chinese people like chickens, the sense of humiliation from the heart made him very angry, and it seemed to remind him of the history of shame more than 100 years ago.

Did the white people at that time also have this attitude when they killed the Chinese?

Inexplicably, he thought of Cheng Tinghua, the Bagua master who died under a foreign gun. For Chinese fighters, it was an unforgettable heartache.The two bodyguards may not be a good thing, but it is not easy to practice such a kung fu. It is their own fault to die under the fists of other warriors, but to die under the "foreign gun" that should be a "companion" is more or less let People feel worthless for them.

Perhaps it was this mentality of harming others that made Han Zhenyang extremely angry, and he looked at the white youth with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

The white youth didn't take Han Zhenyang seriously at all, but when he saw Han Zhenyang's eyes, he couldn't help shivering, as if a burst of cold air was blowing from the back of his neck, which reminded him of the punishment of beheading.

What the hell is going on?Am I afraid of an unarmed yellow-skinned monkey?Hmph, those incompetent guys called this kid surnamed Han like a god of death, which is simply ridiculous. It seems that the habit of bragging among the Chinese has spread to the inside of the organization, which is really a shame.

The white young man twisted his neck, drove away the feeling that made him feel very awkward, and provoked Han Zhenyang to embolden himself, "You are not convinced? Then hit me, hit me, I apologize to them, oh, sorry, they May not receive my apology."

Han Zhenyang grinned, "As you wish—" Before he finished speaking, he jumped out and went straight to the white youth with the gun. Moreover, he didn't sprint in a straight line, but rushed forward while swaying left and right. It's funny, but the speed is not slow at all. Almost in the blink of an eye, the achievement rushed to the front of the white youth.

Seeing that Han Zhenyang was about to sprint, the white youth immediately raised his gun and shot, but was suddenly dumbfounded when aiming, because he could hardly aim, because Han Zhenyang was shaking all the time, the shaking was not large, but the frequency was so fast that he couldn't lock it at all.

In desperation, he fired five shots straight ahead, while grinning: You hide, even if you are as agile as a monkey, can you dodge bullets?And it's still five shots in a row, if you dodge the first one by chance, you will never be able to dodge the second one, as long as one hits, you will become a dead monkey!

(End of this chapter)

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