Chapter 42 56
When several young people who were familiar with Tang Wan'er saw her grabbing a handful of steel needles, their expressions changed suddenly, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "Don't!"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Tang Wan'er had already thrown the steel needles in her hand. Under her strength and ingenious technique, dozens of steel needles pierced the air, made a "squeaky" sound, and went straight to Zhou Ke'er and go.

Several people onlookers couldn't bear to close their eyes, unable to bear to see the miserable scene of the lovely girl on the opposite side being pierced with steel needles and riddled with holes.

In Zhou Ke'er's eyes, she could clearly see the sharp steel needles with finger lengths spinning rapidly towards her. A fear of death came over her heart, and she was so frightened that she stayed there, at a loss what to do, and could only He watched the steel needle getting closer and closer to him.

A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears, "The first form—as if closed!" There was a slight sigh in the voice.

Zhou Ke'er trembled all over, the whole body was awakened by the voice next to his ears, and subconsciously used the moves he had learned.

I saw a palm shadow suddenly rising in front of Zhou Ke'er, the palm shadow flickered, steel needles in mid-air were thrown into the palm shadow, and when the palm shadow was closed, I saw Zhou Ke'er standing there in a daze , his hands were full of steel needles as thin as a cow's hair.

"This is impossible!" Tang Wan'er exclaimed in shock.She is very clear about her technique, unless others can know her method of movement, it will be possible to put away her 49 ox hair needles, otherwise there are only two options: dodge and resistance.

And my method of transporting strength is my own family's unique secret, and it is impossible for outsiders to know!

That's why Tang Wan'er was so shocked when Zhou Ke'er took her hidden weapon.

"Impossible?" Zhou Ke'er came to her senses, looked at Tang Wan'er and suddenly sneered, "Then let you see my techniques!"

After speaking, he shook his hands, and the steel needles in his hands shot out. Some of the steel needles were spinning, some were drawing arcs, some were slow at first and then fast, and some collided in pairs and changed directions. They attacked Tang Wan'er in an orderly manner.

Tang Wan'er's eyes narrowed, she let out a cry, and pulled Jiang Feng aside.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" came the dull sound of a piece of steel needle penetrating into the object.

"what!"

"my leg!"

"Pain! Pain!"

There was a cry of pain, and several companions behind Tang Wan'er fell to the ground one after another, hugging their legs and moaning in pain.

On the contrary, Jiang Feng didn't have a single wound on his body. Tang Wan'er, who was lying on top of him, was pale and struggled to get up. At least four steel needles were shot into her arms.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Feng asked, and said with panic and dissatisfaction again: "What's the fight! What's the matter? It would be nice to discuss it!"

Tang Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, and a surge of anger rushed into her head. The old lady was beating her to death, but you said that, and she slapped Jiang Feng's face with a hot head and a slap.

"Crack!" Jiang Feng covered his face and looked at Tang Wan'er in disbelief, "You hit me too?"

"Bah!" Tang Wan'er kicked Jiang Feng, pointed at him and cursed angrily, "I'm really blind to see you as a trash!"

"You...you..." Jiang Feng fell to the ground and pointed at Tang Wan'er with an incredulous expression on his face.

"What happened?" A loud voice came suddenly.

The disturbance in this corner of the bar has long attracted the attention of others, but some people who know the background of this group of young people dare not control it, and those who don't know are watching the fun, but no one stepped forward to intervene.

The person who spoke was a man who had just come down from the second floor. He was about 30 years old, with an ordinary appearance, a well-dressed man, and a majestic face. The most conspicuous thing was that this man's hands were very long. Followed by a few middle-aged men and women with flattering faces.

"Uncle!" Tang Wan'er exclaimed in surprise when she saw the person coming.

The person who came was Tang Zheng, the youngest son of the second householder of the Tang family.

Tang Zheng came over, looked at Tang Wan'er and the others with a frown, and said, "What's the matter with you? You were injured by your own hair needle?"

Tang Wan'er pointed at Zhou Ke'er, and complained to Tang Zheng, "Uncle, I was bullied and almost shot to death by her just now! Look at my arm, it hurts to death!"

Tang Zheng pulled Tang Wan'er's arm, half of the needles pierced into her slender wrist, and half of it tremblingly exposed.Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Tang Wan'er's arm, and with a cry of pain, several ox hair needles fell to the ground.

After Zhou Ke'er shot the steel needle in his hand, the anger in his heart had dissipated a lot, and he just looked at Jiang Feng who was lying on the ground stupidly.At this time, when Tang Wan'er heard that the villain had complained first, she became angry again.

"You bitch! If I had reacted a little slower just now, I would have been killed by you! How dare you talk nonsense!" As he spoke, he rushed towards Tang Wan'er.

Tang Wan'er shrank back and hid behind Tang Zheng in fear. She was already afraid of Zhou Ke'er in her heart.

Tang Zheng stopped Zhou Ke'er sideways, and grabbed Zhou Ke'er's arm with a big hand.Zhou Ke'er flipped her wrist, and clasped Tang Zheng's wrist with her backhand.

"Hey! There are two tricks!" Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, and the speed of his hands suddenly accelerated, and for a while, his hands produced many afterimages like butterflies wearing flowers.Zhou Ke'er snorted coldly, kept changing his hands, and changed accordingly.

The two people's footsteps were staggered, and their palms were intertwined, and they were evenly matched.After fighting for only a moment, Tang Zheng put away the look of contempt on his face. This little girl's moves are exquisite, and there are obviously many places that are very unfamiliar. The force was transmitted through both hands, and every time it shook, my arm was numb. If it wasn't for the other party's lack of experience, I'm afraid I would have worshiped it!
Tang Zheng's face darkened, and an imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes. He secretly kicked a broken wine bottle to Zhou Keer's feet, and slowly guided Zhou Keer to step on the bottle during the fight.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Zhou Ke'er suddenly lost his balance, unable to maintain the movements of his hands, and fell sideways to the ground.

Tang Zheng took the opportunity to hold Zhou Ke'er's veins, and pressed Zhou Ke'er behind him with his backhand.

"Let go!" Zhou Ke'er cried out in panic with her hands clasped behind her back.

"Seeing that you're still proud!" Tang Wan'er walked over with her arms covered, her face full of viciousness.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Ke'er asked in panic, seeing Tang Wan'er's fierce expression.

"What are you doing!" Tang Wan'er walked around Zhou Ke'er, reached out to touch her face, and said darkly, "Don't you rely on your pretty face? I'll scratch your face today !"

"I want everyone in Tiannan City to know that not only is your body unclean, but you have also become an ugly monster!"

As he spoke, he picked up a broken glass wine bottle from the ground, and gestured back and forth in front of her, as if thinking about where to start.

"No!" Zhou Ke'er showed fear in his eyes, shook his head, struggled, and cried out.

"Enough!" A calm voice sounded, the voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly in the noisy bar.

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