"Ha ha ha ha!" Mo Xiaocheng laughed at the sky and was full of pride. "Extreme boxing is a good fist, but it is ruined to let you help publicity people practice it." The previous high school was so first, and now Feng Jing, who doesn’t know where to jump out, is so disappointing! "
"Xiao you fuck! Ah ah ah! Give grandpa a life! "
Feng Jing’s binge drinking is like a king kong volcano erupting towards Moxiao City. Before people arrive in Moxiao City, it is dark at the moment, and a strong breeze suddenly makes it difficult for him to open his eyes.
"ha! Come on! " Mo Xiaocheng didn’t play hardball. He stepped back and shouted, "I can kill a high school in Shanghai and a Feng Jing in Los Angeles first!"
The two masters fought in a dim alley!
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In the martial arts school, there are several diligent brothers who practice Zou Feifei. After taking a shower, like Lotus, when she comes out of the water, she quickly pulls Fang Ling’s hand and says, "Well, Teacher Niang, you look so beautiful today."
Fang Ling slapped her head angrily. "Come on, girl, why don’t you pour the ecstasy soup for your teacher’s mother?"
Zou Feifei vomitted, and small tongue arched his nose in a charming way. "Why hasn’t Teacher Niang seen Little Martial Uncle for so long after eating? Where has he gone?"
She’s been looking for MoXiao City for a long time, but she hasn’t seen anyone. It’s almost nine o’clock now. She asked several senior brothers that she didn’t see anyone. Now she finally met Fang Ling and quickly asked her doubts.
"Feifei, what do you want with your little martial uncle?" Fang Ling didn’t answer but asked questions.
Zou Feifei wriggled his face slightly red. "I’m looking for a little martial uncle. I have something to ask for leave. I want to go to him after dinner, but I haven’t seen anyone. Teacher Niang is a good teacher. Do you know where the little martial uncle is? Tell Feifei quickly." She shook Fang Ling’s arm desperately and acted naughty.
"Okay, okay, don’t shake it again. Teacher Niang’s old bones is about to fall apart." Fang Ling laughed.
"Where is Teacher Niang so young? I went shopping with Teacher Niang, and people say you are my sister."
It is true that Fang Ling is only thirty-four years old this year, and her beautiful face has not left any traces of time.
Fang Ling said, "Your little martial uncle went out for a walk after dinner. It’s been a while. It’s estimated that he’ll be back in a while. Just wait."
Zou Feifei eyebrows slightly wrinkled "little ShiShu he also go out to do so late? What’s good for a walk in the evening? And he just came to Los Angeles alone and won’t get lost. "
Fang Ling gently knocked on her forehead "you you little ShiShu is you so adults will get lost? Well, don’t think too much about it. Your little martial uncle will be back soon. Don’t worry about it. Wash and sleep. Ask your little martial uncle if you have any questions. Otherwise, ask your master if he doesn’t know martial arts. "
Zou Feifei shrank his head and spat a small sweet tongue. "Then I’ll wait until the day to ask the little martial uncle."
Fang Ling looked at the gate with a faint sense of foreboding. Is Xiao City true … What happened? Soon she threw this idea out of her head. Xiao Cheng is not a child with a stable personality and strong martial arts, and there are no enemies in Los Angeles. Where can there be any accidents?
However, she didn’t expect that there was really an enemy coming to the door for revenge, but it was not Los Angeles but from China.
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Fang Ling made a pot of light tea ceremony for Mo Weicheng. "Wei Weicheng Xiao Cheng has been out for so long, why hasn’t he come back?" Have you forgotten your way? Shall we give him a message? "
Mo Weicheng put Fang Ling behind him and helped him gently knead the temples on both sides. He said, "Hehe, my brother may have gone out to feel the night view of Los Angeles. He will naturally not come back so soon after walking a few steps. You said that getting lost is even more impossible. My brother has a good memory since he was a child. Now he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he will never forget where he might get lost."
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Hutong Moxiao City and Feng Jing have already met. This Feng Jing martial arts is indeed much stronger than you damn fool’s high career. It is a short distance from Moxiao City to the gods. No wonder you dare to come to Wan Li to seek revenge for Moxiao City.
It’s very short boxing, but Feng Jing’s body is small and his bones are very hard. His leg skills are extremely clever, fast and powerful. It’s like a monkey, and his figure disappears with a swish. It’s like a ghostly posture. Mo Xiao City has a match!
"Ha!"
There are five tones, ha, hey, hum, hum, hum. It’s a word "ha" that Feng Jing shouted just now.
Mo Xiao City God didn’t dare to relax at all. He knew that he had met a real master and couldn’t relax for half a silk, otherwise he would be hit by the other side in minutes, blown into the wind and killed by a puff!
Although Feng Jingji is fierce, he is not as fierce as Gao Ye. There is a kind of softness in rigidity, which is even more difficult!
Chapter two hundred and sixty-one Overlord Bow! （）
There must be some truth in Kun’s statement that extreme boxing can be fixed and dry. He doesn’t just talk about a fierce word boxing. It is inevitable that there must be softness in the middle and rigidity in the middle.
At present, this Feng Jing is only in his early forties, younger than Gao Ye, which is the peak of his body. He is strong and strong, and he is stronger than young people in his twenties.
Feng Jing has been practicing martial arts since he was ten years old, and he has been playing martial arts for 30 years. Every punch and every foot is not indiscriminate, but connected. It is like planning every step of chess. If you don’t make a mistake, you will lose the game!
When two people meet in this realm, it’s like a chess trick. It’s all coherent and purposeful, not only about martial arts, but also about the style of play. The style of play here is how to fight against each other in order to let the other side fall into the wind faster
Mo Xiaocheng is under a lot of pressure, and the other side is very deep in the essence of boxing. There is almost no flaw in the whole body, and it is tight step by step. Often, when Mo Xiaocheng hits him, he suddenly changes like a hedgehog and lets Mo Xiaocheng do it.
Bang bang bang …
Mo Xiaocheng fought back. He sank his feet and stepped on the seven stars and walked around Feng Jing’s fist. Then he came back and pulled a horseman like a bow and shot a big eagle "Pong". As soon as he hit Feng Jing, he beat him hard.
"hey!"
Feng Jing hummed a word again, and his eyes were like candlelight, and his eyes were revealed in the dim alley. Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes were not surprised, but he glared at him repeatedly. He had already held his breath and held Feng Jing down for several times in succession.
"fuck!" Feng Jing eyes a surprised unexpectedly burst a swearing "good you a MoXiao city incredibly still xingyi five elements boxing! It seems that you know a lot. "
Mo Xiaocheng ignored his fist, which was as fierce as thunder and lightning. Every punch was full of bones and muscles, and with the thunder sheet, this power was enough to scare the average master.
Feng Jing, however, is not an ordinary expert or a teenager. I don’t know how many games he has played since his debut. He won’t believe that he can’t call this little Moxiao city! Then he will waste the name of "ong bak"!
Bang!
An explosion in the air was caused by Feng Jing’s fist, which burst the air. The iron fist came out of his chest and took the middle line to hit Mo Xiaocheng’s atrium. This punch killed Mo Xiaocheng and broke off two results on the spot!
But will MoXiao City be hit?
"Huh!"
MoXiaoCheng bones and muscles gave a yi, the whole person sank like a cauldron, and it was unstoppable to push. At the same time, his right hand and left hand retreated half a step, and his right hand clenched his fist and closed it.
Punch out half a step!
No one can make Mo Xiaocheng’s punch subtle, which is really too subtle. It’s like a peerless move in chess to make the opponent passive.
Isn’t Feng Jing going to push the hard door around? Mo Xiaocheng will take advantage of the situation and punch you back. You let the door in and then punch you out!
This move is quite subtle.
Knock, knock, knock …
Feng Jing Xinli had already punched him, which was equivalent to hitting the air. Then he was punched by Mo Xiaocheng again. When he was recruited, his strength was 62%. When he was repaired by martial arts, Feng Jing naturally suffered a loss.
However, his extraordinary person immediately stepped back along the boxing power of Moxiao City to remove this collapse and at the same time rushed back to relieve Moxiao City’s boxing power.
If you miss the horse with one punch, you will retreat.
It doesn’t matter if I take one step, my horse will come back.