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Whirlwind legs

Wang Feng's leg technique has its origin. It's called autumn wind sweeping leaves, also known as whirlwind legs. It's taught by the authentic northern legs. It's as famous as Foshan shadowless foot. Don't mention these boys, even those who know martial arts can't resist.

When he kicked out, his body immediately whirled, and then his left foot flew out and kicked another hero in the chest. Then he shifted his position, flashed behind several people like ghosts, and kicked out again, but all of them kicked in the back. This time, all of them were a dog eating shit, lying on the ground, falling on the concrete floor, and the sound was dull.

At present, the only person standing is the short fat man with a big bald head. This guy just pulled out the chopper and waited for Wang Feng to be cut down by his brothers to mend the knife. As a result, Wang Feng was still standing, but his brothers fell down. What's the situation? He's still a little confused for a moment.

"What's your name?" Wang Feng looked at him and asked for advice. Wang Feng is a very polite young man.

"Ah? I, I don't want to... "The bald fat man realized that something was wrong, and he didn't understand Wang Feng's question, so he didn't even know how to say it for a moment, and he didn't blame him. Who would stammer in such a strange situation?

"Speak well." Wang Feng went to him, a slap fan in the past, bald fat face a crooked, two big teeth free fly out of the mouth. He just reflected that he was lying too much. With a howl, he raised his machete and swung it down. He was also impatient. It seemed that he really wanted Wang Feng's life.

"Oh, be careful!" The melon eating crowd around and Lin Yuehan in the car exclaimed together that the knife was too fierce.

"Ah With a scream, bareheaded a knife wheel empty, he put himself to flash a big somersault, directly face to the ground fell a real, this may be full of teeth. See Wang Feng Dodge, but no one can see how he moves.

"What's your name?" Wang Feng walked over and squatted beside him, patting his fat face as swollen as a pig's head.

"Wang, Wang." The bald fat man's mouth is not clear, his teeth are gone, and his mouth is swollen. When he speaks, his mouth spurts blood foam, but everyone hears that his surname is Wang, or Huang?

"Young man, he said his surname was Wang." A kind-hearted aunt nearby even pitied the bald man with a bloody face, and she was still busy translating for him. In fact, the big guy's heart is still biased towards Wang Feng. The young man is a good man. These guys are fierce and evil. They almost have the word "villain" written on their faces. They can see the good and the bad at once.

But Wang Feng is too cruel these days. It's the nature of all kind-hearted people to sympathize with the weak. So at the moment, we hope that he can let go of the fat man. Is he miserable enough? How can you be so fierce when you look at such a nice young man? Tut tut.

"Thank you, madam." Wang fengchong said with a smile, showing white teeth. She was very modest and gentle. It seemed that she was a little shy when she laughed? It's like a ruthless person. What a good boy. I sigh in my heart that I don't understand the change of the world.

Wang Feng really thanks the old lady, because he found that there are a lot of people around him. He wanted to ask about the origin of the bald and fat people. It seems that he can't do it in public, but it doesn't matter. The abscess will always burst. Anyway, he has nothing to do now. He can play with him if he wants to.

"That's it first?" Wang Feng gently patted the bald fat man's big fat face, damn, there is blood, conveniently wiped on his clothes. He is not only polite, but also hygienic. As soon as he saw it, he knew that he must have been a young pioneer with a red scarf.

"Yes, yes." Bald fat busy nodded, mouth issued a fuzzy sob, Wang Feng also when he agreed. Look at those who are all peeping at him, no one dares to get up and continue to act like a bull. How can you get so many pieces of garlic? Do you still learn to be a local ruffian with this skill? Ignore them, just get on the car, pick up sunglasses, put on, start the car, waiting for Lin Yuehan's question. In theory, Lin Yuehan should look at him with adoration like a little fan sister, and then praise him with such words as you are so handsome and skilled. But from the rear-view mirror, although Lin Yuehan looks surprised, he doesn't have any admiration. It's a bit boring.

"Did you learn Taekwondo?" The car drove a long way away, and Lin Yuehan suddenly uttered such a sentence. Wang Feng almost braked again. Did he? What the hell is this Taekwondo? This is the authentic North leg, OK? When you kick a few pieces of wood, you can get it?

"Why aren't you happy? I said you, don't fight with people so casually in the future, OK? I've told you that it's OK to lose money. Why do you want to beat someone so hard? If it's broken, what should you do? Don't you have to pay for their medicine? " Lin Yuehan teaches him a lesson with a small mouth.

Wang Feng's heart is so depressed that he can't say a word.

"What are you talking about? Why? Why are you still angry? Isn't it your fault? It's you who beat people. It's not right to hit people casually. Don't you know? I saw it just now, and you've bleeding people's faces. Last time I called Zhou Zhe, I called them in the hospital. I heard that I just woke up and I don't know what to do. You still don't learn a lesson. " Lin Yuehan continues to whet.Wang Feng heart move, that week zhe wake up? Mm-hmm, it seems that most of these people are sent by the boy to deal with themselves. That makes sense. If you want to say who you have offended in Haicheng, Zhou Zhe is really one. When you have time, you must talk to him deeply. Otherwise, this boy will stick to himself like a dogskin plaster, which is disgusting.

In his eyes, Zhou Zhe is not a dish at all. He didn't expect and didn't have the time to deal with him. Isn't it good to sleep for a while? During this period of time, he was mainly busy with Lin Yuehan at work. In fact, it was just a pick-up. During his leisure time, he hid in a small dark room that Lin Yuehan mercifully gave him and didn't even have a window to practice.

This is what he strongly demanded at the beginning. Did Lin Yuehan set aside a storage room for this? It's called the office, but there isn't even a table in it, only a folding bed.

But Wang Feng is very satisfied, here is very good, close the door is their own space. There were no other furnishings except the bed and the electric light. It was empty, but it made him feel safe.