Kung Fu Soldier King

Ba Heng was just like a black bear. His forward posture was also a hungry tiger's action. His big fist hit Xiao Laojiu's head.

If his fist is smashed, he is afraid that Shoushan stone can be smashed, let alone the head of a mere person.

But Xiao Yan likes to do things that ordinary people can't.

He didn't dodge and stepped out several feet. Everyone felt that the floor trembled and his body shook.

The drinks on the tea table splashed out in bursts, and the footwall was unstable. I just felt like seasickness.

What's more terrible is that the tiles under Xiao Yan's feet are cracked, as if they had been trampled by the remnant feet of heaven.

Such high and fierce Kung Fu shocked many people present.

The little princess didn't stop in time, but looked at it with interest. She also wanted to know what Xiao Yan's arrogant capital was.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided together and hit out with a fist full of strength at the same time.

There is not much fancy, only hard hitting.

Bang

The two fists intersected, not the expected explosion sound, but the dull sound, like firecrackers exploding in a jar.

But the boxers of several northwest special guards present saw it very clearly.

Xiao Yan stamped his foot normally, shook his strength, waved a gun fist and caught Ba Heng's big split fist.

However, several experts vaguely felt wrong, because Xiao Yan's gun fist was a little different from ordinary gun fist. When he hit, his arm trembled not up and down, but left and right.

This is a big taboo. If you punch like a gun, how can you tremble at will. The shaking from left to right is easy to offset each other, and the final force is much smaller.

However, the result is not everyone's guess.

After the fists intersected, I saw the thick horizontal arm like someone else's thigh, but it suddenly swung high. I heard a click, but it was broken.

Not only that, he also stood unsteadily, stepped back several steps, finally sat down and smashed Lu Baoyu's tea table behind him.

All the people who were still sitting stood up, and everyone looked at Xiao Yan in amazement.

A boxer ran to Ba Heng, who was still screaming. He took his arm and looked at it. He saw that the broken bone on his arm was drilled out of the skin and flesh, and the red blood hung on Sen Bai's bone. It was terrible.

The boxer didn't stay here, but took Ba Heng's palm and looked at it. The palm that should have been facing down was now deformed upward.

"Sure enough, it's a spiral gun fist, but the spiral force is endless. It doesn't break out until it enters the human body. It's a little like the trembling force of Feihe fist. It's wonderful. It's wonderful." the man raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan in a daze.

Xiao Laojiu smiled, shook his fist at him and said, "what? Do you want to come and experience it?"

"I'm willing to defeat you. I think there are only a few people in the northwest who can defeat you. As far as I know, my master Zen master Wujin and my martial uncle's blood clothes, as well as Baji Ma Changqing and left-handed Sabre invincible Zhao Wuji. That's all." the coach who spoke was actually a disciple of the King Kong sect. Xiao Yan was a little surprised by his small inch.

Ji Wuyue, standing behind Xiao Yan, shouted, "we don't know about Zen master Wujin and Zhao Wuji, but the man in blood and Ma Changqing have already rushed to the street. My boss also killed the fake monk himself."

Although the coach was shocked, he was not too excited. He just said, "sure enough, no wonder he had the courage to go to the dinner alone."

People were constantly shocked when they heard that the man in blood was killed by him? Ma Changqing lost in his hands?

God, these people are all famous experts in the northwest.

Ma Changqing, Ma Changtu and Ma Changgong are also known as the three heroes of the East horse. Although the development of Ma Weizi in recent years is not satisfactory, no one dares to bully them because of their brothers' group.

Batu stretched out his hand in the whole northwest, but he couldn't reach in the West night market because Ma jiaweizi and SAMA town were across the West night Avenue.

The little princess came forward, looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Xiao Jiuye, I knew you were good at Kung Fu, but I didn't expect you to be so high. I think we can sit down and continue to talk about terms. Just ask what you want."

"Baya, do you know what you're doing now? If you pay bribes in public, your plot is serious. If you really want to worry about it, I'm afraid your youth will be wasted in the women's prison." Xiao Yan put away his ferocity and changed into a gentleman's style.

The little princess was not afraid at all. She still walked forward until she stopped a meter in front of Xiao Yan. Suddenly, she showed a shy smile on her face and said, "are you willing to catch me?"

Xiao Yan pondered for a moment and said: "I admit that you are the most handsome woman I have ever seen. I really can't bear to let you spend the best time of your life in prison. However, it's impossible for me to act for the tiger, help the tyrant and seek skin from the tiger. I'm stubborn. If I believe that things will never be changed, I advise you not to waste time on me. In addition, go back and tell your father As Mr. Xiao Jiuye said, I'm not looking for his bad luck in the northwest. Tell him not to annoy me. Otherwise, I'll go crazy and my boss can't control me. "

This was said with a smile, but it was very gloomy.

The little princess has dealt with all kinds of people in the northwest, but she has never seen Xiao Yan, which is unpredictable and terrible.

He can be a noble gentleman, a rogue local ruffian, and a cunning businessman. Provoked him like a wounded beast.

In short, I can't see through! She can't see through this man.

"Presumptuous..." Ma Heng scolded and then shouted, "master Batu is the most respected person in the whole northwest. He is a wise man and a good man. What qualifications do you have to call him by name?"

"Shut up!" the little princess turned her head and glared at Ma Heng. The latter dared to be angry.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go. Thank you for your hospitality." Xiao Yan was too lazy to compete with Ma Heng. As soon as he turned around, he took Ji Wuyue out.

The little princess coughed. Seeing that Xiao Yan turned a deaf ear, she had to shout, "Xiao Jiuye, it's a little unkind for you to leave like this?"

"You want to keep me? What qualifications do you have? I'm the vice mayor of the government. You won't be so presumptuous as to want to rebel?" Xiao Yan pulled the tiger skin as a flag, which was also very useful.

The little princess hurriedly said, "don't buckle the excrement basin for us, Ninth master. Our Ba family has been a peaceful people for many years and has never had any disagreement. I have a reason to keep you."

She said this and raised her hand and patted it.

As soon as the door opened, several people came in from the outside, surrounded by a wheelchair. In the wheelchair sat a man with a sallow face and bandages all over his body.

In his arms, he even holds an urn. This shape makes people a little confused.

"Ninth master? Don't you recognize this man?" the little princess asked. Seeing Xiao Yan's face stunned, she had to remind him: "his name is Ba Meng. He has a brother named Ba Yong, who was shot dead by your people. He also died a narrow escape and finally returned to the Northwest."

This sentence reminded Xiao Yan. When he looked at the man carefully, he was indeed an inverted triangular eyebrow. He was the cruel man he had seen in xiaoxiangguo temple that day.

Shit, it's not good!