Li Qiang deserves to be a master of playing with guns. His small palm is like a part of his body.
Although the palm thunder is small, it has great power. A bullet can definitely beat a person''s head. If Ning Ji hadn''t seen through all Li Qiang''s actions, he would have been in full bloom.
There is no danger of avoiding a shot, Ning Ji''s shirt are pasted on the back, covered with cold sweat.
"Son of a bitch, it''s true Uncle Jian saw that Ning Ji was almost killed, and suddenly he got angry. He cursed, but his face was not as funny as before.
Li Qiang is also a gold medal hitter, naturally aware of Jianshu this instant change, can not help but frown, wary looking at Jianshu, like staring at a beast.
Ning Ji gets up from the ground and wipes a cold sweat. For a moment, he belittles the enemy and nearly loses his life here.
"Monster, are you ok?" Chen Feng quickly checks Ning Ji''s body. It''s funny to look here and feel there.
Ning Ji waved his hand and looked up at Li Weifeng, who could not keep calm, with a cruel sneer on his face. If you don''t beat this girl to be a cripple today, how can you go out and mix in the future.
Song Ming is killed by Ning Ji. Li Qiang is one enemy. Sanming is not the opponent. Li Weifeng can''t sit still. He leans to one side and quietly presses a very secret button under the table.
Uncle Jian raised his hand and moved his finger to Li Qiang. In a simple and clear way, it was the dog who recognized him.
Li Qiang''s face was flat. He threw away the palm thunder with only one bullet. He rushed up with a lunge and made a preemptive attack. His right hand was clawed and grabbed uncle Jian''s neck.
Eagle claw hand, some first-class experts, one claw can even scratch the wall like paper.
Uncle Jian is more serious than ever, and even Ning Ji can''t recognize him. The short man makes a strange posture, as if he wants to take off his belt and pants to squat in the pit. In the middle of squatting, he suddenly suffers from arthritis, and becomes a posture of not taking a shit in the pit.
Ning Ji stares at Uncle Jian''s ugly posture. What school does it come from?
A scornful smile flashed across Li Qiang''s face, showing that he was sure to win.
However, the advantages of this posture soon showed up. Li Qiang seemed to be in the inevitable attack, but he was arched by Jianshu''s right leg against Li Qiang''s knee, and his neck retreated slightly, just avoiding Li Qiang''s hand.
From the beginning to the end, uncle Jian''s support foot didn''t move a step.
Li Qiang was slightly stunned, and stepped back a few steps. He looked at Jianshu again in surprise, as if he was looking at an alien.
Not to mention Li Qiang, even Ning Ji and Chen Feng look silly. Is this the old lecheron Jianshu? Don''t talk about it.
Uncle Jian raised his mouth and showed a scornful smile. He hooked up again, full of provocation.
As a gold medal hitter of the Golden Eagle Gang, Li Qiang''s self-esteem is so strong that he has always been high above others. If he is not happy, he will hit others. He has never been so angry. He is just hitting people in the face.
If he can''t make a single blow, Li Qiang turns around and puts on a Thai style. He approaches uncle Jian step by step. He is cautious. What''s more, he is arrogant at the beginning.
When Li Weifeng saw Li Qiang''s appearance, his face became more anxious, and every bead of sweat slipped down. Just now he pressed the alarm. According to the truth, there should have been at least a dozen thugs rushing up, but now he can''t even see half a person.
Li Qiang''s step by step, uncle Jian''s immobility is like a mountain, and his momentum is almost superior to that of sentencing.
"Hum, you''re still playing Muay Thai like that. You''re forcing the ball." Uncle Jian didn''t have the patience to wait any longer. He still took a step forward with his right leg, followed by his fist.
Uncle Jian is small and doesn''t have a long arm, but the strength of his fist is terrifying.
Li Qiang subconsciously reached out to block, but when he was about to block uncle Jian''s fist with one hand, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning. He suddenly stepped back several steps, until he hit the table.
"Good boxing!" Ning Ji can''t help but exclaim that he is quick, accurate and ruthless. These three points are almost incisively and vividly reflected in Jianshu.
Although Chen Feng is not good at expression, his eyes seem to be on fire. He stares at Jianshu as if he has found a new world.
Li Qiang''s face has become a pig liver color, just ridicule uncle Jian''s words seem to be still in the ear, but this back, he was beaten by Uncle Jian, so embarrassed, it''s a slap in the face.
Uncle Jian took back his legs and put on the same posture as before, but although he didn''t sell well, the effect was strong.
Ning Ji and Chen Feng are excited to see it, but Li Weifeng can''t see it any more. He presses the button under the table crazily, and his face is distorted.
"Don''t press it. If you press the table through, no one will come." Ning Ji sneers.
Li Weifeng''s face sank. Then he thought of something wrong. Ning Ji was absolutely prepared.
"Li Qiang, stop fighting and protect me first." Li Weifeng whispered.
However, Li Qiang can''t hear Li Weifeng''s words now. His eyes stare at Jianshu like staring at the sky and the earth. His arm that blocked the fist just now is constantly shaking, and the veins on his arm are almost clearly visible.Jianshu takes a look, shows a very cheap smile, and hooks his finger, indicating that Li Qiang continues to come.
Pure monkey play, Li Qiang was completely angered, regardless of the disparity in strength, support leg hit two turns in situ, body soared up, draw an almost perfect arc, the knee of the other leg hit uncle Jian''s head.
Standard Thai attack, bold and fierce, give up all defense, do your best to attack.
Because of the great height difference, Li Qiang doesn''t have to spend more effort on raising his legs, so he can put his knees on the same level as Jianshu''s head.
Uncle Jian didn''t hide or flash. His legs were tied to the ground like two iron pillars. He raised his left arm to protect his head and took Li Qiang''s attack.
"Bang!"
Solid solid kick in Uncle Jian''s arm, looking at all pain.
However, Li Qiang''s seemingly inevitable strike, but Jianshu didn''t even move a step, so he took it.
Li Qiang clenched his teeth, showing a trace of pain. After landing, he didn''t make any adjustments. He turned around again and bent his other leg to attack uncle Jian.
In the same way of defense, uncle Jian raised his other arm and took it down again.
Ning Ji completely prostrated himself. It took a few seconds for Li Qiang to launch two attacks that he couldn''t resist. Ning Ji asked himself that if he went up, he would have to stand on his knees, let alone make a second attack.
It seems that the secrets of Uncle Jian can never be dug out.
Li Qiang''s strong attack has given up all the defense opportunities, and the loopholes in his chest can be seen clearly by rookies.
Uncle Jian is not polite to Li Qiang. There''s no reason why he doesn''t accept the gift.
Immediately, uncle Jian took a deep breath and hit his right fist. It was like a tiger coming out of the hole. The momentum was like a mobile cannon.
Li Qiang''s face changed greatly, and he couldn''t dodge. He could only look at Jianshu''s fist and have a close contact with him.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
Clear voice, listen to know, Li Qiang at least four broken ribs.
"Who are you..." Li Qiang was lying on the ground, his face pale, and the ground was covered with the blood he had just vomited.
"Hao Jian." Uncle Jian put away his ugly posture, buttoned his earwax, and replied slowly.
Li Qiang''s face jerked a few pieces of meat, his pupils shrank, and he said to himself: "King Kong dwarf..." With that, the whole person passed out.
Li Weifeng''s two gold medal hitters have been beaten prone, and are seriously injured, at least to lie in the hospital for a month is likely to recover.
Li Weifeng suddenly became a bare rod commander, in the face of three covetous enemies, looks like he just swallowed a few big cockroaches.
"Oh, dear Li Weifeng, are we going to start to settle accounts?" Ning Ji looked at Li Weifeng playfully, constantly rubbing his hands and fists, making the sound of bone pulling, which scared Li Weifeng back and forth a few steps.
"What do you want to do..." Li Weifeng has a pale face and his legs are trembling. No matter what, he is just a college student over 20 years old.
The ancients said that when a scholar meets a soldier, the reason is not clear. Now, when a scholar meets a hooligan, the reason is to fight.
It''s useless to say more. Ning Ji directly answers Li Weifeng''s silly question with his fist. Even uncle Jian and Chen Feng were stunned. Immediately, they exchanged a look and went to the door with their backs to the box.
"It''s a nice day today. Look at the sun." Uncle Jian points to the ceiling and tugs at Du Zi.
"Well, it''s sunny and windy, and there are meteors." Chen Feng looks in the direction of Uncle Jian''s finger and nods his head.
This strange picture is very much like the meteor garden which was once popular. It''s just a spoof version.
Although Li Weifeng''s body is a little muscular, it''s just an ornament for the sake of good looks. If you really want to fight, it''s just an embroidered pillow. You should be beaten or beaten. It''s not negotiable.
Ning Ji is just like beating a dog. After a while, he sweats. It''s much better than aerobic exercise. It can exercise the muscles of the whole body.
Beating people is also a very physical work. Ning Ji sees that not far from him, there is a small storage room with several small pieces of furniture. The most important thing is that there is a weapon that is very handy for Ning Ji.
"Pa! Pop! Bang
The sound of fighting in the box changed another way. Jianshu and Chen Feng turned their heads curiously to peep, but they were completely silly.
Ning Ji, holding a folding stool, is turning on the mad dog mode. He tries his best to smash Li Weifeng, just like in ancient times when women used hard objects to knock clothes when washing clothes.
"Damn it! When did the boy find such a powerful weapon? " Uncle Jian couldn''t help exclaiming.
"A familiar picture." Chen Feng nodded.
Uncle Jian slapped Chen Feng on the back of the head and scolded: "silly, have you seen the God of food? It''s the first of the seven weapons. It''s a must for killing people when they travel at home."Chen Feng suddenly realized this and gave a thumbs up to Ning Ji, who was so busy that he exclaimed: "it''s a demon, it''s a cow!"
Some people said sarcastic words, some people gave up their lives to fight, some people were beaten, even my mother almost did not recognize.
More than ten minutes later, the folding stool in Ningji''s hand finally declared the end of the mission. Ningji did not find a comfortable weapon, so he let Li Weifeng go.
Ning Ji claps his hands and gasps for breath. He looks at Li Weifeng helplessly.
Ning Ji has seen people killed, stunned and maimed, but today he has seen a new model.
This Ya was beaten to cry!
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