Making Great Fortune Overnight

Qin Lang was a little timid at this time. When he heard the voice, it was the voice of a God in his heart. He didn't doubt it at all. He immediately used the "whirlwind leg" that he remembered in his mind.

His body was lower and his right leg reached out at the feet of the three people who were in front of him. Two gangsters were swept to the ground immediately. However, Qin Lang had not practiced this set of martial arts for many years. When his leg swept to the third one, he was not swept down as before.

"Loser! I stabbed you The gangster stabbed his dagger into Qin Lang's head. Qin Lang felt cold and felt that he would be responsible for his life here.

Qin Lang Yu Guang glanced at the beautiful woman in white beside him. His old style sleeve robe trembled slightly. Then the gangster with the dagger called out: "ouch," and the dagger fell to the ground. Qin Lang took advantage of this opportunity to get up from the ground.

"With every step, you can see the man's chest in front of him. His right leg is arched, his left foot is firm, and his fist is striking from the side down in an arc-shaped way. His arm is slightly bent and his fist eye is slanting downward to reach his fist face," the mysterious voice said.

She also seems to see that Qin Lang is not very familiar with the moves, so she especially tells the name, key points and movements of the moves. Although there are many contents, her voice is very fast and her words are very clear. Qin Lang realized it in a flash.

Then, according to what she said, "a hundred strides through the poplar", it hit the man's chest, and the man felt a burst of gas suffocation, snorted, and fell backward.

The mysterious voice has been guiding Qin Lang:

"'swallows return to their nests'. They lunge back, bend their elbows, eat enough energy, freeze on their elbows, and hit the two flanks of the man behind them"

"" the tiger goes down the Mountain ", his body rises into the air, his right leg bends and his left leg straightens. When he is about to touch the man, his right leg is straight, The strength is steady, accurate and firm... "

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Qin Lang's elbow is in the waist of the last gangster, who screams and falls to the ground. Qin Lang obeyed the command of the mysterious voice. One man knocked down more than 10 strong hunks on the ground. Ten of them were lying on the ground, whining and whining, leaving Feng Rong alone.

"A bunch of rubbish! You can't even beat a loser! Get out of here. I'm Feng Rong's men. There's no such a coward as you! " Feng Rong said angrily.

He only saw that Qin Lang used a set of long fist techniques. Every move was ordinary, but it was just right that he knocked over all his younger brothers. However, he did not know that Qin Lang was so powerful under the guidance of the mysterious voice.

Feng Rong stood up, looked at Qin Lang and said with a sneer: "smelly loser, don't think it's impossible to beat down these rice bowls. They are all my smelliest little brothers! See if you can beat me

With that, Feng Rong came to Qin Lang step by step. As he passed by his little brother lying on the ground, Feng Rong kicked them mercilessly in their stomachs. Two people died of pain.

Qin Lang fought more than 10 gangsters. He was already sweating, but he also gained confidence. He immediately set up his posture, thinking that under the guidance of the mysterious voice, he might not be able to beat Feng Rong.

"I give you a face. You're just a little bully who wants to touch Laozi. Save it!" Feng Rong roared violently and rushed to Qin Lang with his fist.

The mysterious voice said: "look back at the moon, lower your waist, and when your hand touches the ground, your right foot will immediately kick forward and kick, and the other party's pants will be blocked..."

"Ah..." Qin Lang was stunned. He remembered that looking back at the moon was still such a move. He didn't make any action for a moment. He didn't know that the mysterious voice was an evolution of "looking back at the moon".

This hesitation, Qin Lang was immediately hit by Feng Rong's chest, suddenly felt chest pain, as if the bones were broken root and root, breathing disorder, a buttock on the ground.

"Ha ha! Stinky boy, have you seen it? I only took one move to clean you up. Who are you Feng Rong said triumphantly.

Some of the other gangsters who had been knocked down by Qin Lang had a little less pain. At this time, they began to praise Feng Rong: "Feng Ye is a bull!" "It's ridiculous that this weak chicken dares to challenge master Feng!" "Lord Feng, kill this stinky boy"

Longyan saw that Qin Lang was knocked down on the ground and ran to Qin Lang's side immediately and said in a hurry: "how are you?" Hearing the clamor that Feng Rong killed Qin Lang, she stood up, spread her arms in front of Qin Lang, glared at Feng Rong and said, "you can't move him"

Feng Rong picked up a dagger and sneered: "Miss long, this stinky boy has hurt so many of my younger brothers. I'm sorry if I don't kill him."

Long Yan looks at the cold dagger, She was scared to death, but she still stood still in front of Qin Lang, and tears slowly appeared in her eyes. She did not know whether she was afraid of knife or Qin Lang's being killed. Tears rolled down and said to Feng Rong, "you can't kill him..."

Feng Rong had already reached Long Yan and wanted to pull her away. Suddenly, a voice said, "you want to kill people here. Have you asked me if you want to kill people here?"

The voice was charming and charming. There were 7 points of sullen, 2 points of dignity and 1 point of bewilderment. The person who did not speak knew that he must be a beautiful and vulgar person. Although he was scolding, he was extremely comfortable and longed for in his heart.It was a beautiful woman in white.

Feng Rong turns around and looks at the beauty in white. In fact, as soon as he comes in and sees the beauty in white, he has already decided to ask his younger brother to tie up the beauty in white. After he has dealt with Long Yan's affairs, he will go to the hotel room and have a big fight with the beauty in white.

Feng Rong said with a smile: "beauty, your voice is so beautiful. Why do you want to wear a veil, take it off and let me have a look?"

"My voice is beautiful, but my body is not beautiful?" she said with a smile

"Beauty! It's so beautiful that even Fan Bingbing can't match you! " Feng Rong, like a pug, said, "your appearance must be more beautiful. Can you take it off and let me have a look?"

The beauty in white looked at Feng Rong with a happy smile in her eyes and said, "you look like a dog now! If you want to see me, you can do it, but I have explained in advance that I have a price. I want your finger! "

Feng Rong was scolded as a "dog" by a beautiful woman in white. He did not mind at all. On the contrary, he thought it was an honor. Feng Rong's younger brother envies Feng Rong. They can talk to such beauties and laugh at them. They all have an idea in their hearts. If this fairy white beauty can say a word to herself, let alone be scolded as a dog, they will be happy to be a dog to lick her shoes.

"Well, I'm a dog. Now let the dog uncover his master's veil, will you?" Feng Rong said.

"If you want to come, don't talk so much nonsense," said the white beauty leisurely.

"Yes, the dog is coming!" Feng Rong said and walked to the beauty in white. Everyone's eyes were focused on the beauty's face. Feng Rong's heart envied Feng Rong to death.

Feng Rong walks to the beauty in white. The fragrance from her makes Feng Rong's mind flutter. He slowly bends down. He has been an old driver for many years. But in front of the beauty in white, he really looks like a virgin, and his heart is pounding.

But the beauty in white is much calmer. She sits quietly on the chair, waiting for Feng Rong to lift her veil.

Feng Rong took one corner of the white beauty's veil and slowly pulled it down. His eyes widened and his heart was shocked. He never thought that there was such a beautiful woman in the world!

"How do I look?" The beauty in white laughs.

"How beautiful, Fan Bingbing is rubbish compared with you! I... " Feng Rong's heart is itching. As soon as his face moves forward, he is ready to give a good kiss on the face of the beauty in white.

All of a sudden, the chair of the beauty in white turned back and left Feng Rong 2 meters!

"What's going on?" Feng Rong looks confused and doesn't understand what happened.

Other people saw the white beauty's chair floating back, driving her clothes to float, like a fairy daughter, did not feel any violation.

"You have seen my face, now you can cut off your fingers," the white beauty said with a smile.

"Beauty, I will roll with you in bed in the future. How can you cut your lover's fingers?" Feng Rong said with a smile.

"If you can't choose what you say, you need another finger!"

When the beauty in white finished speaking, her sleeve robe was lifted, and the white silk ribbon around her waist went to the ground like a snake, covering a dagger dropped on the ground, and then quickly lifted it to Feng Rong's hand roll.

Hearing Feng Rong's "ah ah" two sad calls, the white silk has been taken back to the hands of the beauty in white, and then a dagger fell to the ground with blood on it and two long and short fingers beside it!

Looking at Feng Rong again, his right hand has lost two fingers, the little thumb and the ring finger.

Qin Lang was startled. He remembered that when he dealt with the 10 gangsters, he saw that the white beauty's sleeves and robes moved slightly. Was it her that guided him?

Seeing Qin Lang's look in his eyes and a faint smile from the beauty in white, Qin Lang is sure that the mysterious voice is from her.

"Stinky woman, you dare to cut my finger, I'll kill you!" Feng Rong was so angry that he had no time to think about it. Since the beauty in white had just performed that skill, I don't know how much better he was than him. As a small leader in Yuhang District of Lin'an, how could he be an opponent? At this time, he was occupied by anger, and picked up a dagger like a beautiful girl in white stabbed him.

"I don't know what to do! In that case, don't blame me! " The beauty in white sneered.

The white beauty slapped her hands on the dining table, and a spoon jumped more than 10 centimeters. The white beauty bent her finger at the end of the spoon, and the spoon whirled and fired at Feng Rong, hitting Feng Rong's knuckles.

the dagger in Feng Rong's hand fell. As soon as the white silk was released, the tail of the silk wrapped the dagger. Once her hand was changed, the dagger flashed with white light“ With a sound of "hissing", a bright red bloodstain came out on the ground.

"Ah Feng Rong screamed again and fell to the right. His right foot had been separated from his leg. The cut-off of his right leg was smooth and smooth, with dense bones and blood flowing.