Martial arts, starting from playing Feng Yuxiu!

This pain hits the soul!

And almost all over the body!

"I……"

"I don't want to watch any more!"

"Otherwise I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night!"

"real!"

A netizen typed in the live broadcast room and said.

"Me too……"

"I think I'm going to have a nightmare tonight!"

"I definitely can't bear the pain of this broken bone!"

"Seeing this scene reminds me of when I had surgery."

"He took a hacksaw and sawed my bones."

"Chila...chila..."

"I was lying on a hospital bed at the time, just listening to this sound."

"I don't even know how I survived!"

"At that time, I really felt hopeless and helpless!"

"And I still took anesthesia at that time..."

"But now Luo Maochun..."

"I can almost imagine that!"

"Don't think so much, this is a contest between warriors!"

"Have you ever seen anything more ruthless than this?"

"no!"

"How about you talk?"

In an instant, many netizens were attracted and interested.

They didn't believe there was someone more ruthless than Feng Yuxiu!

Then, in the live broadcast room, the netizen started talking.

"Do you know an armed police brigade?"

"Black Dragon Eighteen Hands!"

"Have you heard?"

"hiss!!!!"

"I've heard of this!"

"It is said that it is a move created by a certain armed police brigade before!"

"Ha ha!"

"Bullshit!"

"God's own creation!"

"Where is Self-Creation?"

"Obviously it is to take the strengths of hundreds of schools, and then integrate them!"

"Know why I know?"

"Because my grandfather was one of them when they got the Black Dragon Eighteen!"

"They were trying to come up with a hand-to-hand combat."

"So I found many people who knew martial arts at that time!"

"At that time, the national art was not what it is now,"

"My grandpa has gone, he learned Xingyi!"

"Others include Baji, Tanju, Xingyi..."

"Many people have all brought out the most powerful killing moves in their martial arts!"

"With such a fusion, we have the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands!"

"But later, the Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon was banned!"

"Because it is too lethal!"

"Not to mention anything else, it's only when the soldiers are practicing, that is, when they are training and confronting."

"Often there will be casualties!"

"It's okay to die, the most important thing is to be injured!"

"As long as it is injured, it will remain disabled for the rest of its life!"

"The lightest one is severed hands and feet, and the serious ones will lie in bed for the rest of their lives!"

"Think about it."

"This is training!"

"It's not actual combat yet!"

"In the end, it was banned because it was too lethal!"

"I haven't heard of anyone using Black Dragon Eighteen Hands since then!"

"But there should still be people who can use it now!"

"After all, it's only been a few decades. Eighty-eight out of the people who met at that time should still be alive!"

"..."

"..."

The netizen finished speaking.

Almost everyone immediately questioned it.

"Fuck!"

"Why does this sound so unreal?"

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Eighteen hands hacked?"

"I just searched on the Internet, and there is nothing!"

"Can you get injured during training?"

"To be honest, I really can't believe this!"

"Ha ha!"

"Can I lie to you?"

"Anyway, believe it or not!"

"I can only say that what I said is absolutely true!"

"This is what my grandfather told me himself!"

"..."

"..."

Just when some netizens were questioning whether the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands was real or not.

Feng Yuxiu didn't stop either!

At this moment, Luo Maochun has already lost one arm and one leg, and has no ability to resist at all!

And at this time, Feng Yuxiu's palm also came to Luo Maochun's neck!

He tightly grasped Luo Maochun's neck, exerting strength with his hands!

click...

A crisp sound rang.

The bone on Luo Maochun's neck was broken by Feng Yuxiu!

And Luo Maochun, who was still struggling, also stopped.

He didn't move any more.

The hand that was still waving, also dropped powerlessly.

But at this moment, his consciousness still hasn't dissipated.

He glanced at Feng Yuxiu, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth, and forced an ugly smile.

Now he suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

In the early years!

Although he is using the identity of the beggar Wang Lei.

But he didn't feel free at all. ,

He felt like a lonely ghost, wandering in this bustling but deserted world!

He dared not go back to his family, and dared not recognize his relatives!

Can only keep wandering like this.

Sometimes he still asks himself.

If he was young, he didn't learn martial arts.

Will he be able to go to school, take exams, graduate, work like ordinary children...

Although there will be no great wealth and wealth like now, it can be regarded as life.

How do these days look like life?

Sometimes in the middle of the night, he would be awakened by nightmares!

In the dream, the five workers, the two prison guards, the beggar, and the plastic surgeon all rushed towards him and demanded his life!

If I didn't learn martial arts when I was young.

Will he kill those five workers?

Will there be something later?

But now it's too late!

Do not!

It can't be said that it is too late!

It can only be said that Luo Maochun finally felt relieved!

The last moment when consciousness dissipated,

He felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

At that time, he was being held in his father's arms.

"`¨Maochun, will Dad teach you the martial arts passed down from our ancestors?"

This time!

He shook his head!

……