Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao Yi saw that Huang Ming's unbridled wrist sank slightly, and was ready to tear off the pair of words he had just written. Suddenly, the palm of the hand holding Huang Ming's arms, immediately let out his true Qi.

Wisps of Jiulong Qi, like iron hoops, immediately bound Huang Ming's arm.

Huang Ming's face sank and he felt a slight stagnation in his wrist. Then, with a dull hum, the whole person suddenly started to work.

He is practicing cotton boxing, and he pays attention to the softness of yin and cotton. Like the cotton cicada silk, it pays attention to four or two thousand catties. When the wrist vibrates slightly, the strength is transferred from the whole body to the wrist.

Every part of the way is applied to the wrist. Every effort should be made to make the best use of everything. Not hard to hard, just in the gap of relaxation, use their greatest strength to make an amazing outbreak, this is the meaning of cotton boxing.

Huang Ming did a good job, playing the profound meaning of cotton boxing to the extreme. He felt a slight movement of his wrist, though not much. But that's enough. He shakes in the ordinary that one of the best rhythm and rhythm, and then makes an amazing burst, that is all of a sudden to break free from the shackles of desolation, tear off that pair of words.

Huang Ming's mouth is smiling. He is very happy. He has done such a thing countless times and has never failed. Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, is laughing. It seems that he has already seen the picture that Xiao Yi has just made. It has turned into scraps of paper all over the ground.

Xiao Yi's face remained unchanged, holding the palm of Huang Ming's hand. That silk of Jiulong's true Qi gushed out, directly like a thin layer of invisible fog, which bound Huang Ming's arms firmly.

Huang Ming's wrist, which was still active, could not move immediately. He once again urged the whole body to get rid of Xiao Yi's hands. However, he only felt that Xiao Yi's two palms were becoming tighter and tighter like a tight hoop curse.

On Huang Ming's forehead, big drops of sweat as big as beans were rapidly falling. The whole arm, is like a hoop as tight hoop. Even, he has some illusion, Xiao Yi's hands seem to be trapped in his flesh, which makes him feel painful.

"Ah, yo..."

Huang Ming couldn't bear the more and more pressure on his arms. He screamed in pain. Xiao Yi's hand fell off quickly.

Xiao Yi this is cold hum a, let go of that Huang Ming's arm. The right hand copied from the bottom up, and grabbed the falling pair of words in the palm of the hand.

"My things, you can't tear them if you want to." Xiao Yi held the words he had written, and his eyes twinkled. Looking at Huang Ming, he said, "if you dare to tear anything in my shop, I will tear your face tonight."

At this moment, Xiao Yi's whole body is full of the spirit of being a bastard, and his words seem to be broken, especially sharp and domineering. Let that Huang Ming slightly a Leng, the body instinctively shrank back.

Looking at Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, he was shocked. As for the captain of the guard, I'm afraid no one knows the strength of Huang Ming better than him. Over the years, as long as Huang Ming has made a move, he has never failed. So, this time he traveled thousands of miles to Jianghai, he took Huang Ming with him.

This time he came to Xiaoyi's old pen studio, he wanted Huang Ming to give Xiaoyi a bad impression. Unexpectedly, Huang Ming was defeated.

Xiao Yi looked at Song Xu and Huang Ming, both of whom did not speak, and immediately raised his head. Looking at Huang Ming coldly, he picked up the pair of words in his hand and handed them to Huang Ming. He said haughtily: "tear, I'll tear it for you. I'm not reluctant to give up 100 million things. However, if you tear my character today, I dare to promise you that I will tear your face right away. "

Xiao Yi is not the kind of person who is willing to be bullied. He will find that the motives of these two people are not pure. Xiao Yi always treats his friends with good wine and meat. When he treats his enemies, Xiao Yi will definitely pick up his spear without mercy.

At this moment, Huang Ming looked at Xiao Yi and offered that pair of words to him to tear. However, Huang Ming thought of the scene just now, but all of a sudden, he had no confidence in his heart.

His hands and wrists were held in the palm of his hand, and he immediately lost control of his arms. At that moment, Huang Ming was in a desperate mood. Then, the more effort that Xiao Yi's palm makes, Huang Ming feels the rising of his palm. In his heart, a sense of fear and despair rose immediately.

Therefore, at this time, Huang Ming did not dare to act rashly and looked at the old man song Xu pitifully.

"Tear." The old man song Xu was bored for a second, then he suddenly bit his teeth and made a decision.

When hearing that old man song Xu spit out this word, Xiao Yi suddenly turns around. Then, without saying a word, his hands were as fast as lightning. He raised his hand and slapped it directly on the face of the old man song Xu.

That clear slap sound, PA. Especially loud, in this old pen studio, suddenly broke the atmosphere of peace and silence."If you let him tear it, then..." Xiao Yi paused for a moment, and a grim sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said darkly: "well, I'll tear your face. I believe you can buy 100 million of these two faces. "

Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, looks very blue. The whole person, like a stump, pestles in the old pen house.

In the military circles, he has always been a figure who would shake the ground with a stamp. Many recruits and veterans have to behave themselves in front of him. Wherever you go, there's a company of guards. It can be said that he has a great air. In their army, he is just like a local emperor. High up, no one dare to breathe in front of him.

But today, in such a small old pen studio. But he was beaten by a young man less than 20 years old. This scene, how to think of it, this song family old man is angry, a face completely twisted up, hate straight gnash teeth.

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

"How dare you hit me?" At this time, song Xuzi raised his twisted face and roared at him.

"How about beating you?" Looking at the twisted face of the old man song Xu, Xiao Yi asked in a cold voice with a smile of disdain in his mouth.

"Huang Ming, tear his words for me." Song Xu, the old man of the Song family, turned his head to look at Huang Ming and roared loudly.

"How dare you?" Xiao Yi's smile at the corner of his mouth, with a kind of cruel taste, asked: "I'll put my words here today, if he dares to tear my words today. Well, I'll tear the faces of both of you today. "

At this time, Xiao Yi seems to be arrogant and unruly.

The atmosphere of laobizhai suddenly solidified. It seems that the next moment will be a bloody situation.

Huang Ming looked at the words Xiao Yi handed to him. His hands trembled slightly. On the one hand, he was ordered by his superior, and on the other hand, he was threatened by Xiao Yi's arrogance and arrogance.

The atmosphere of laobizhai was dull for a long time. Huang Ming's forehead above Qin out of a layer of cold sweat, palm is also out of a layer of sweat. That shrink in the cuff of the hands, this moment can't help but slightly tremble.

Huang Ming has been following the old man song Xu all these years. It can be said that Huang Ming's scenery is very good. He is the only one who has been threatened. There's no one else to threaten him.

This time, when 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 young and old. In fact, he is younger than that old man song Xu, but he looks older than that old man song Xu.

Perhaps, because of these years of cotton boxing career, Huang Ming is more and more weak at this moment. After a long breath, the whole person couldn't bear the pressure and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, I think it's better to forget..."

After dropping this sentence, Huang Ming wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The whole person, as if in vain, leaned against the sandalwood desk that Xiao Yi had just written.

In this contest, it is obvious that Huang Ming has given up. And that old man song Xu, this time the biggest rely on is the side of the expert Huang Ming.

As soon as he heard Huang Ming admit defeat, his face darkened. For so many years, Huang Ming followed him. If it doesn't, it will make a big difference. How many times, it was Huang Ming who suddenly showed the power and domineering of the master and conquered countless people. However, this time it is in front of Xiao Yi admit defeat.

This kind of heavy blow, let the old man song Xu Leng in the old pen studio. Entering the store, the tiger spirit suddenly disappeared. Instead, there is a strong sense of old age.

"Since you two don't want to spend 100 million on my words, I won't stay." Xiao Yi put that pair of words in his hand on the table again, clapped his hands and said slowly, "my old pen studio doesn't allow such guests to tear words. This is an elegant place, this is the palace of art, vulgar people, please go out left and right casually. Remember, don't look up and walk in the future. It's easy to fall from the cover of the sewer. It's very painful. "