Tang Ming shrugged indifferently and turned to look at Huo Tong: "Are you familiar with this person?"
Huo Tong explained: "Master Tang, he is the eldest son of the Guo family in Hong Kong. Their family is close to some of my relatives, but I have nothing to do with him..." Listening to Huo Tong's words, Guo Yang was even more excited
Burning with rage.
He has been pursuing Huo Tong for more than half a year. Although the other party has not agreed yet, in the wealthy circles of Hong Kong Island, no one knows about his relationship with Huo Tong.
But now.
Huo Tong actually said in public that it had nothing to do with him.
He even brought a pretty boy to the Shangri-La Hotel to book a room.
"Boy, I'm warning you one last time, get out of here right now!"
Guo Yang took a step forward, with anger on his face: "I don't care who you are, or whether you are a real Feng Shui master. In Hong Kong Island, if I tell you to get out, you must get out!"
The eldest son of the Guo family, one of the four super wealthy families in Hong Kong, is fully confident in this.
Give an order.
Several young companions gathered around him.
Huo Tong's face changed slightly: "Guo Yang, don't look for trouble. Master Tang is my grandfather's distinguished guest..." "Huo Tong, in order to favor this pretty boy, you even brought out Mr. Huo's name?"
Guo Yang's eyes became colder: "Luo Fei, teach this boy a lesson. For the sake of the Huo family, be gentle."
"Okay."
A tall young man wearing Nike casual clothes came out.
Luo Fei is the son of the director of the Luo Family Martial Arts School in Hong Kong. It is said that this martial arts owner was a disciple of Northern Shaolin. He came to Hong Kong Island in the 1980s and 1990s and established the Luo Family Martial Arts School.
And Luo Fei even got the true inheritance from his father.
He also won two consecutive championships in the Hong Kong Island Youth Wushu Competition.
"Boy, if you don't listen to Brother Yang, then don't blame me for being rude."
Luo Fei strolled out and looked at Tang Ming nonchalantly: "If you are still a man, just take the initiative to compete with me. What's the point of hiding behind a woman?"
Huo Tong was just about to scold him, but before he could say anything, Tang Ming took the initiative to come up from behind and gently pushed Huo Tong away with his hand.
The moment Tang Ming walked out.
Luo Fei's toes flicked lightly, and he was as light as Yan as he swept forward. His body was nimble and fast, and his grabbing hand climbed directly onto Tang Ming's arm.
There is no hindrance at all.
Luo Fei's right arm had already clasped Tang Ming's shoulder blade.
"Fall down!"
Luo Fei sneered, and suddenly exerted force on his right arm. The dragon-capturing hand clasped his shoulder blade. He could lift a thousand kilograms in four or two. Even a sumo wrestler weighing three to four hundred kilograms could be brought down with confidence.
But this time, he miscalculated.
Luo Fei's right arm suddenly exerted force, but it seemed as if he had climbed onto a rock. Tang Ming did not move at all. On the contrary, Luo Fei's own arm was numb from the shock.
"Um?"
Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, but he took another step forward and became angry.
Bang.
The force of his feet fell, and a fierce force climbed from his legs to his waist and abdomen, and then penetrated the main veins of his back and entered his arms. Luo Fei clasped Tang Ming's shoulder blades with both hands at the same time.
"fall!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out next to the Shangri-La elevator. At first, no one paid attention to the corner, but now they were attracted by the loud shout, and many people suddenly came.
"Hey, isn't this Luo Fei, the number one young martial artist in Hong Kong?"
"It's really him. I watched the last finals and he was very strong."
"Why is Luo Fei competing with others? He seems to be at a disadvantage."
"There's a good show to watch..." People around were talking a lot.
Luo Fei's face turned red after hearing these words.
Guo Yang frowned: "Luo Fei, what are you trying to do? Don't leave any traces, let's fight quickly."
"Okay Brother Yang, I, I'm starting to underestimate the enemy."
Luo Feishao opened his mouth, then his face became solemn, he took a sudden breath, took the initiative to let go of his grasping hand, took two steps back, used his right foot as a support point, and used his left foot to throw out.
Bang! The force was so fierce that the legs exploded in the air.
Among the leg attacks, the whip kick is the most powerful, especially for a specially trained warrior like Luo Fei. The whip kick is as powerful as an iron whip.
Especially this one.
The target of the whip leg was exactly the temple of Tang Ming's head.
A special move! "Boy, be careful. If you can't beat me, just admit defeat. Whip Kick is no joke."
Luo Fei frowned when he saw Tang Ming standing there dumbly.
He was not very good at mastering this kick and could only strike with all his strength. If the opponent tried to stand still and resisted and was kicked in the head, he might be killed directly.
Killing someone in public.
Still from the Huo family.
Even with Guo Yang as a guarantee, he couldn't afford to just go around, so he couldn't help but remind the other party, hoping that Tang Ming would take the initiative to admit defeat.
Seeing that the whip kick is coming.
Tang Ming stretched out a finger and placed it on the path where the whip leg must pass.
"Bang!"
The strength in his legs exploded, making the air roar.
The scene became slightly quiet.
Even the two warring parties strangely maintained their fighting postures without moving.
"It's over. This young man is too confident. He wants to block Luo Fei's special move with one finger?"
"This man's finger bone is probably broken."
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities. Fortunately, Luo Fei restrained his strength. Otherwise, he would have been kicked in the head and he would have been concussed even if he died."
"..." People around started talking.
Can be done gradually.
Someone noticed something was wrong, and a young man with glasses said in shock: "Look, there are beads of sweat all over Luo Fei's forehead?"
Whoa! Everyone is watching.
Sure enough, Luo Fei still maintained the posture of throwing out his whip leg, and the force of his leg hit the opponent's erect fingers hard, but beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and there was even a hint of pain in his eyes.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack..." At this moment, the sounds of cracking bones were heard.
"ah!"
Luo Fei let out a shrill scream and slammed his left leg on the ground while keeping a tight posture. On the other hand, Tang Ming, who was opposite him, retracted his fingers as usual, and then walked gently to Luo Fei.
"For the sake of what you reminded me before, I will only cripple one of your legs."
Tang Ming was condescending and said indifferently: "Next time, it won't be as simple as just one leg."
The words fell.
Tang Ming reached forward and grabbed it.
A burst of suction broke out.
Although they were still three meters away, Guo Yang didn't have the slightest strength to resist. He was directly sucked into the palm of his hand, and his throat fell accurately into Tang Ming's palm.
"Ahem... put it down, put me down..." Guo Yang was pinched until his face turned red, and he kept struggling: "Let me down quickly..." The noise here became louder and louder, especially when Tang Ming made a volley just now
He grabbed a living person three meters away in the palm of his hand, causing everyone around him to look horrified.
Especially the friends around Guo Yang were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
At this time.
Several burly bodyguards outside the crowd squeezed into the crowd. When they saw Guo Yang being choked, their expressions changed, and they all took out electric shock batons from their arms and rushed over.