The big man who was slapped by Hu Xiaoyue was named Sun Qizhi, and he was the leader of the gang. At this time, in order to atone for his sins, he was the first to rush over and cursed: "You bastard, you dare to touch our young lady, you really will not survive."
I'm tired of it, I'm looking for a fight..."
His right fist suddenly swung out, and he was originally going to hit the opponent's front door. Suddenly he thought that the eldest lady was going to play with this kid, so she specifically told him not to hit him in the face, so as not to disfigure him, so he hurriedly turned his fist to hit the kid's face.
Chest.
Ximen Lang stood still and did not dodge at all, allowing the big man's fist to hit his chest.
"Boom!"
Ximen Lang stood there with a smile on his face like Mount Tai, not moving at all. He possesses the Hunyuan Kung Fu and has just mastered the Golden Bell Kung Fu. Even if a normal person hits him with a wooden hammer, there will be no harm at all, so he is naturally not afraid.
That big man's fist.
The big man who hit the person howled in pain, and felt as if his fist had hit a copper wall. His fist immediately became red, swollen and painful.
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "You punched me, now it's my turn to punch you."
"Hoo!" The right fist struck out with a sound of wind.
The big man screamed again. His huge body flew up and hit the bar table seven or eight meters away. He collapsed on the ground, causing the female customer Zhou Zhou to run away in panic and let out bursts of screams.
Seeing how powerful this boy was, more than a dozen other big men stopped in their tracks and thought to themselves, that boy was able to beat their leader with just one punch and send him flying like a kite with its string cut off. This was such explosive power that it was simply unbelievable.
A group of people looked at each other with frightened eyes.
Hu Xiaoyue, who was standing next to her, had an angry look on her face and cursed: "What are you doing with a bunch of useless snacks? Why don't you give them to me? Catch them two, otherwise, let my dad sacrifice you all."
After hearing this, the big men trembled with fear and turned pale. One of them shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and subdue this kid first..."
A group of people rushed over again, roaring and hitting with several fists.
Ximen Lang did not dodge, and allowed their fists to fall on him. He laughed and said, "Hit them harder, but it's almost like tickling..." He punched out with both fists quickly, sending these people flying.
Falling in all directions.
Nearby guests hurriedly ran away, fearing that the human sandbags falling from the sky would hit them, and women's screams could be heard from time to time.
Those big guys who were lucky enough to land on the sofa, those who were unlucky fell on the ground, and even the unlucky ones landed on the glass table, smashing the table to pieces. The broken glass was stuck on the back or buttocks, and blood dripped from them.
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In the blink of an eye, these guys who were as ferocious as a pack of wolves were lying all over the place. Severe pain hit their bodies, as if they had been hit by a big hammer, and they groaned involuntarily.
"Oh my god, it hurts so much."
"My buttocks are all blooming, ah... there's a lot of blood..."
Hu Xiaoyue's face turned livid and she cursed: "Damn, you guys are so useless. You can't even catch a young boy. It's just a waste of food... You all deserve to die..."
Sun Qizhi struggled to get up and hurriedly said: "Miss, don't worry, we will take him down right away..." Then he shouted loudly: "Brothers, please come on..." He took the first step to take out a piece of paper from his pocket.
The bag was opened, revealing a red pill the size of a pigeon egg inside. With an expression of pain and helplessness on his face, he resolutely threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.
When a group of big men heard what he said, they all took out the paper packet from their pockets, took out the red pills inside, and swallowed them reluctantly.
Xiao Muqing looked over in surprise and asked in confusion: "Xiao Lang, what do you think they are doing? Why do they have to take medicine when they fight?"
Ximen Lang also felt that the sneaky behavior of those people was strange, but he didn't take it to heart. He responded with a smile: "I guess this is the legendary Dali Pill. It can increase strength and prevent injuries from injuries. It's best for those who are doing business in the world."
This is all a lie, it’s okay.”
Hu Xiaoyue snorted coldly and said: "You will know how powerful they are after a while. Boy, I advise you to surrender and follow me. As long as I am satisfied with your service, I will not treat you badly and buy you a Rolex."
How about watches and imported off-road vehicles?"
Ximen Lang said disdainfully: "Sister, I don't care, so I'd better give these things to your subordinates and let them wait in a long line to serve you. There are many of them, so I guess you will be satisfied."
Hu Xiaoyue said angrily: "You brat, you don't have to be harsh. When you cry, Sun Qizhi, since this brat is disobedient, beat him hard until he is subdued. If you dare to follow me, the goddess,
Yueyue is calling the shots, I’m really impatient.”
Strangely enough, after taking the red pills, those big men became as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. Their original sluggishness disappeared, and they were seen standing there with their eyes slightly closed, muttering silently.
"The disciples raised their eyes to look at the blue sky. All the masters were beside them. Eighteen arhats and twenty-four flavors of gods were assisting the disciples. They taught the disciples how to pull a ruler and drag a knife. The knife turned into goose feathers, the iron ruler turned into lamp grass, and the rolled stone turned into water bubbles.
, transformed into a body of copper skin and iron bones, transformed into Mount Tai, wearing twelve iron hats on his head, wearing twelve layers of iron armor, three layers of copper bags, three layers of iron bags, all the masters, all the generals, help the disciples and send them quickly
God beats."
When they opened their eyes again, these big men's eyes were gleaming, they made hey sounds in their mouths, and they rushed forward with slightly stiff movements.
Ximen Lang frowned and said: "What the hell, feudal superstition? Could this be the legendary divine fight? Let me try it out."
As for the magic weapon, it has been covered in many movies and TV dramas. It is also called the spirit possession. It is said that many gods are invited to possess the body through spells, which will greatly increase the power when fighting the enemy.
As a young man in modern society, Ximenlang naturally didn't believe in their trick of turning around and playing tricks on them, so even after Sun Qizhi, who was the first to rush over, punched him, he still didn't move away.
However, Ximenlang immediately felt something was wrong. The opponent's punch speed was actually much faster than before, and the sound of the wind was getting stronger. He had indeed made great progress. This surprised him. Could this kind of magic punch really be useful?
?
"Peng!"
The fist hit Ximen Lang so hard that he was shaken and felt pain.
Damn it, it’s so evil!
Ximen Lang was even more astonished. Yes, this big man's punching speed and strength were more than ten times higher than before. He had simply become a different person!