Silver light streaked across the sky, like lightning, and the willow flying knives hit the target without exception. Some hit the bull's-eye, and some missed the mark. After all, it was quite difficult for Li Haihui and Gu Lei to run fast, wasn't it?
Every cut can hit the bullseye.
After the twelve flying knives were fired, Li Haihui and Gu Lei stopped, pulled out the flying knives from the target, and followed Ximen Lang's instructions and threw them at him randomly.
Ximen was jumping around on the Jiugong pile like a monkey, catching these flying knives accurately in his hands, and inadvertently practiced the technique of catching hidden weapons. Then, the two bodyguards continued to run quickly with the target in hand,
The second round of training has begun again.
This training of practicing knife-throwing skills by stepping on Jiugong Zhuang lasted for more than an hour. The two bodyguards who had been running for a long time were exhausted and out of breath. However, Ximen Lang showed no signs of fatigue. This super strong physique amazed them.
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There is a canteen in the headquarters, and some members selected from the gang who can cook serve as chefs, and the meals prepared are delicious and delicious. After having breakfast in the canteen, Ximen Lang returned to the office for an hour and read the secret book "Nianhua Acupuncture"
"Finger", and then, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of this guy's mouth. This time, it's better. There are two living targets for him to practice. I guess his learning of acupuncture skills will also progress rapidly.
So, with evil intentions, he put the secret book in his arms, went to the basement, and ordered the boy guarding the dungeon to open cell No. 1. He saw Feng Du lying on the ground, still tied up. He saw that this guy had woken up, his eyes
He stared blankly at the concrete roof, with muddy tears in the corners of his eyes. The pair of smelly socks were still stuffed in his mouth. I'm afraid that his smelly mouth would become even smellier now.
Ximenlang ordered his younger brother to close the cell door from the outside and lock it. He stepped forward with a smile and said sarcastically: "Hey, isn't this the famous Xiang Master Feng Daxia from the Yihe Gang? Why did he look like this?"
Are you so hungry that you even eat smelly socks? Hey, why are you crying? Such a grown-up person is really worthless..."
His cowardly side was seen by his sworn enemy. Feng Du simply felt that life was worse than death. His eyes burst out with anger and he glared at the opponent.
Looks can't kill, so Ximen Lang simply turned a blind eye to his gaze. He bent down, grabbed the waistband of his trousers with both hands and yanked. The tough cowhide belt broke, and with a "chila" sound, his trousers were torn to pieces.
Feng Du was confused for a moment. What was this bastard going to do? Did he have a special hobby? Suddenly, some unsightly scenes between comrades appeared in his mind, which scared him so much that his body trembled involuntarily and his eyes were filled with fear.
It would be really terrible if I still suffered the gaze before I died...
Ximen Lang tore his trousers and pulled them down, looking at his two hairy legs, looking at them carefully.
Feng Du felt even more furious. Damn it, look at this kid’s eyes. Why is he staring at my legs? It really might be glass!
To be honest, Ximen Lang felt sick when he saw these two legs that were comparable to animals. However, in order to practice his acupoint skills well, he could only endure it repeatedly and thought to himself, "Liangqiu point is located in a concave groove on the outside of the knee, right here.
Yes. It is said that after hitting the target accurately, the calf will lose feeling. Let me try it and see."
Ximenlang raised an index finger and traced it back and forth on the other person's body, muttering to himself: "It should be a finger..."
Feng Du obviously misunderstood what he meant, and couldn't help but tremble with fear. What did this mean? Could it be that one finger... the most cruel and inhumane way to explode an asshole...
Ximen Lang frowned and said, "No, I think two fingers feel better and more powerful...
The corners of Feng Du's mouth twitched violently, no way, he actually had to use two, that's too cruel!
Ximenlang, a layman, really didn't know how many fingers he needed to use to do acupoints. After thinking about it, he raised another one, with three fingers standing side by side, "Is this how it is done..."
Feng Du almost fainted, please kill me!
Because he couldn't figure out how many fingers to use, Ximenlang didn't click on it for the time being. He had to stand up and turn around, took out the secret book from his arms and searched carefully. Finally, he saw the chapter on the application of fingering on a page in the middle. It was the sword finger.
, that is, the index finger and the middle finger are brought together to exert force at the same time, and it is the middle finger that actually performs acupoints, with the index finger as a supplement. He smiled and patted his forehead, and said excitedly: "So that's it, here is a picture to teach you how to do it.
How stupid I am!"
Feng Du cursed loudly in his heart, you dirty idiot, you don't have any bad hobbies, but you insist on doing this, and you still have to follow the pictures, you are so changed!
Ximen Lang put the secret book away again, turned around and squatted down. He held his breath, took out the smelly socks from Feng Du's mouth, quickly threw them to the side, pinpointed the position of the Liangqiu point on the opponent's leg, and used his sword finger to suddenly
Click on it.
"Ouch!"
Feng Du screamed, his body arched up sharply, his face was full of pain, and he broke out in cold sweat. He cursed loudly: "Asshole, what do you want to do? It hurts me to death..."
Ximen Lang frowned, no, according to the reaction, it was obvious that he didn't really hit the target. If he hit the target accurately, I guess the guy would only feel a numbness, not such pain, and try again.
With his mind wandering around, he pointed again, but unexpectedly, Feng Du let out another howl of pain, enduring the severe pain and cursing.
Still not right, I will come again!
Anyway, the guy lying on the ground is his enemy. It doesn’t matter what he clicks on. Don’t worry, this is a teaching material for practice. Therefore, the diligent Ximenlang clicks on it and pays attention to the reaction of the teaching material.
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When he clicked on the eighth click, Ximen Lang didn't hear the other party's screams, and he was secretly happy in his heart. I really hit the mark. All the hard work paid off!
Unexpectedly, when he turned to look at Feng Du's face, he found that this guy had his eyes closed tightly and had fainted from the pain. He was so angry that he cursed, "Damn, it's really useless, I just ordered you."
How many times will it take before you can't survive?"
After scratching his head, Ximen Lang remembered the laughter point recorded in the secret book, that is, the "Da Heng point" under the armpit, which would cause laughter if hit, so he wanted to test it. He untied the other party's coat and tore his vest.
After finding the location of "Da Heng Point", he pointed at it sharply with his sword finger.
"ah……"
A scream was heard, and Feng Du, who had fainted, woke up again due to severe pain.
Ximen Lang followed the spirit of Foolish Old Man to Move Mountains, and clicked on it six or seven times without admitting defeat. Each time he clicked, he was met with screams from the opponent, and the piercing voice echoed in the cell.