Martial arts, starting from playing Feng Yuxiu!

Bruce Lee grabbed the stick directly.

The opponent was an old man with a white beard, and Bruce Lee subconsciously restrained his strength, fearing that if he was not careful, he would hit the old man out of trouble.

However, the moment the hand grasped the stick, it felt as if it had been hit by a one-hundred-jin iron bar. The tiger's mouth was slightly torn, and the whole arm was numb.

The old man in front of him is hiding everything!No wonder he dared to open the martial arts gym to the opposite of the distribution alliance.

Bruce Lee let go of his psychological contempt for the old man, concentrated his attention, and launched a fierce attack.

The fist hits hard!

The speed was so fast that the old man threw away the crutch in his hand, and his fist collided with Bruce Lee's.

Bang!

Bruce Lee's arms went numb again, and his body took two steps back uncontrollably.

After adjusting his state, Bruce Lee once again accelerated the speed of punching and the pace of his feet.

Seeing the opportunity, he punched the old man in the side again.

The old man also threw a punch, facing Bruce Lee's fist.

Bang!

Bruce Lee's arm went numb again.

You have to think of other ways, this old man is too smart.

Bruce Lee punched again, attacking from a very tricky angle, when defending, it was difficult to defend against the attack from this angle.

This time the old man dodged and kicked over.

The old man's movements are very flexible, which is very inconsistent with the age shown by his appearance.

Bruce Lee grabbed the flying ankle with one hand, and directly pulled it around in circles.

The old man's body suddenly flew into the air, and Bruce Lee pulled his heels around several times, his mind was muddled, and the world in front of him was spinning.

The moment he landed, the old man couldn't even stand up.

You can tell who wins and who loses at a glance!

Liu Tong hurried over to support the old man, and asked with concern: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Where did you come from, you little bastard, you are a little crooked, making me dizzy and unable to stand!"

Zhang Xiaobing snickered at the side, picked up the crutches that had been thrown aside, and handed them to Liu Tong.

"`¨Today we kicked the pavilion successfully!"

Liu Tong nodded reluctantly and said, "What's your request?"

"Don't come to our boxing gym to find fault in the future! You don't mind being annoying, we are all annoying!"

"That's it?" Liu Tong looked at the two in disbelief.

Zhang Xiaobing nodded and said seriously: "That's it!"

Liu Tong looked at the eyes of the two of them, as if saying, you are sick!Just to prevent them from coming to find fault, they came directly to kick the hall!Really sick!

After finishing speaking, he left Liu's Martial Arts Hall with Bruce Lee.

I just left the martial arts gym and walked less than 100 meters.

Bruce Lee let out a muffled grunt, and his face became visibly pale to the naked eye.

Zhang Xiaobing was startled, and quickly supported him.

"Brother Li, what are you doing?"

Bruce Lee shook off him and said, "I got hurt a little, just take care of it!"

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared at the corner of the alley.

Bald, strong man...

This guy (Nonuo Zhao) turned into ashes, and Bruce Lee remembered what he looked like.

Pointing to the bald-headed man, he asked Zhang Xiaobing, "Does that man live near here?"

Zhang Xiaobing looked over and said: "That guy lives in the small building behind the martial arts hall. He has lived in Chinatown for more than 10 years. I didn't see him again until a few days ago!"

"Brother Li, do you know this person?"

Bruce Lee snorted coldly and said, "Not only did he know each other, but he also betrayed him!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the bald man, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

The bald man was so dangerous that he didn't know it, and he was shaking his head, wondering what shameful thing he was doing.

Bruce Lee quietly appeared behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, long time no see!"

The bald man turned his head to see who was calling him.

The moment he saw Bruce Lee, the cigarette in his hand trembled in fright and flew out. .

Chapter 161

The bald hand shook, and the smoke flew out.

"You, why are you here?" The bald man shrank back, like a cat seeing a mouse.

Bruce Lee sneered and said, "Isn't it a surprise that I didn't die or be deposed!"

Li Xiaolong directly picked up the skirt of the brawny man, and said, "Boy, what do you say about this matter?"

The brawny bald man looked nervous, his legs went limp from fright, and he swallowed hard.

The way Bruce Lee wanted to kill him that day was not a lie, he really wanted to kill him.

"Brother Long, you will be my Brother Long from now on! My little brother will definitely serve you Brother Long, as long as you can let me go!" Bruce Lee's hand.

Bruce Lee suddenly exerted force with his arm, and he slammed the bald head against the wall.

"Boy, not everything can be turned into a big one because of a sorry, a small one!" As he said, he took out a knife from nowhere, and then said: "If I don't stop your limbs, I'm afraid you will I can’t even hold back my memory.”

The bald man's face immediately changed, and he begged: "Brother Long, I know I was wrong, so please let me go! How can I mess around after you broke my tendons!"

It looked very pitiful like that, Zhang Xiaobing couldn't help but soften his heart, and said, "Brother Li, otherwise forget it! There's no need to argue with him!"

The bald man rolled his eyes quickly, saw the opportunity, and rushed directly into the alley next to him.

Zhang Xiaobing: ...

I just thought it was quite pitiful, this temper...

Bruce Lee gave him a sneer, and said, "Give this kind of person a hundred chances, and he still has the same virtue. It's better to kill him directly!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed in towards the alley where the bald man disappeared.

Zhang Xiaobing followed behind.

"Don't you know where his house is? Show me the way!"

Zhang Xiaobing nodded, then began to turn and turn, and finally arrived at the downstairs of the bald man's house.

Kicking open the door of the strong man's house, Bruce Lee went in and took a look, and he was sure.

The bald man has already run away.

The house was in a mess like a thief, all clothes and valuables were gone.

Bruce Lee snorted at Zhang Xiaobing again, and said, "Look, this is the person you feel very pitiful for!"

After finishing speaking, I sighed, I am still too naive, I have been beaten by the society too few times, and I have no experience at all.

In the alley far from the small building, a bald head poked out to check the situation inside the small building.

The bald man hiding in the corner let out a long sigh of relief, swaggered out of the corner, and went back to his house with a suitcase in his hand.

"Play with me, another 100 years!"

Suddenly, Bruce Lee walked in from the outside, his eyes filled with coldness.

"It's really powerful, but just running away is not enough for me to play for another 100 years."

The bald head was startled, took a step back, stepped on the water bottle, and sat down on the ground.

"You...are you leaving?" The bald man's eyes were full of fear, and his voice trembled.

Bruce Lee blocked the door of the house, "If you leave, can't you come back?"

After speaking, Bruce Lee suddenly moved forward, holding a small knife in his hand, and slashed straight at the wrist of the bald man.

The bald head was startled, and he backed away in fright.

The bald head was scratched by Bruce Lee's knife and cut his arm. He stood up and hid in the corner, saying: "Boy, you have to forgive me and forgive me. If you let me go today, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future." !"

"I just don't want to let you go!"

After all, Bruce Lee attacked again, but it was not with a knife.

A punch hit the bald head directly.

Seeing that Bruce Lee was not going to let him go, a stern look flashed in the bald-headed eyes, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "If this is the case, then I will fight you today!"

When Bruce Lee's fist was approaching the door, his bald head turned slightly to avoid Bruce Lee's fist, he lifted his leg up, and kicked it.

Li Xiaolong directly grabbed the foot he kicked over, clamped it tightly, and the knife flashed.

The bald head felt that his ankles were chilly, and then a warm blood flowed out, and the severe pain also spread into the brain.

"Bruce Lee, my eighth generation of ancestors!" The bald head covered his feet, lifted all of Bruce Lee's ancestors and took them aside.

Li Xiaolong sneered, and the knife in his hand slashed across the bald man's wrists at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and the bald head fell to the ground directly, with hatred for Bruce Lee in his eyes.

"If you have the ability, you can kill me directly! What's the use of leaving me with a leg!"

"Murder is against the law, otherwise you are absolutely sure that I will keep you?"

After speaking, Bruce Lee walked out of the bald little house.

Zhang Xiaobing was guarding outside, seeing Bruce Lee coming out, he looked into the house, really afraid that Bruce Lee would kill him directly.

"Don't worry! I just picked off his tendons and he's still alive!"

Zhang Xiaobing: ...

The tendons in his hands and hamstrings were cut off, so what was the difference between killing him indirectly.

After going to war with the bald head, I felt that the wound on my body began to ache again.

After a month of recuperation, Bruce Lee was alive and well again, and began to challenge the remaining martial arts gymnasiums in M ​​City.

Now there is the last gym left, which has not been challenged.

This gym is relatively famous. It was opened by a Xia countryman in the last century, Ye's martial arts gym.

The person who opened the martial arts gym was called Ye Wen. If no one in their martial arts gym knew Wing Chun, Bruce Lee almost thought it was Ye Wen who appeared.

There are a lot of people in Ye's martial arts gym, and it is the most famous martial arts gym in Nancheng District.

Standing outside the martial arts hall, Bruce Lee looked into the martial arts hall, and there was really a hint of Xia Guo's demeanor inside.

The gate looks like the gate of a big family in ancient Xia. The threshold is at least one foot high, and there are several horse-holding posts made of stone lions beside it.

"What are you doing? Go ahead and don't look at our gate!" A young man came out from the gate, a native of Xia, wearing Xia's training clothes.

Bruce Lee had a premonition that the martial arts gym in front of him would be the most powerful martial arts gym he had ever encountered.

Bruce Lee took a step forward and said, "I'm here to kick the hall!"

The young man looked Bruce Lee up and down, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Why do you like to go, you still come to our club like this, just kidding!"

Bruce Lee wondered what was wrong with him, and looked him up and down.

Jeans and short sleeves, no problem!

Bruce Lee rushed up the steps, kicked up the young man unprepared, and the young man immediately flew into the martial arts hall like a kite with a broken string.

"I play in this way, I think it's very appropriate!".