Since Yi Tianxing discovered the secret of his body, he found that sometimes he would have some "extraordinary" actions. The reason for his extraordinary behavior is that when he concentrates on thinking about something, he forgets to cover up his body that is stronger than steel. Fortunately, when he was lost in the past, he often squatted in a small dark room full of rags - so he used his palm to build a stove with bricks and used his thighs as chopping boards for shredded meat - such perverted behavior was not exposed to broad daylight.

But today he was a little lost, mainly because he was stunned by the emotion thing.

So when seven or eight fists as big as a bowl hit like raindrops, he forgot to hide and was too lazy to hide. He was still savoring the shy blushing of Zou Leilei's face just now. It was indeed a very difficult thing to remember that fighting was about to start.

There was a burst of bang and bang. Yi Tianxing looked at the strong men next to him in amazement, covering his fists and lying on the ground with pain on his face. Then he remembered what he should have done.

So he jumped, with his left hand in front and his right hand slightly raised, and he posed in Huang Feihong's position. He glanced at the ground from the corner of his eyes, and said in a cool way: "How many people are there? Let's come together."

Yi Tianxing himself felt a little disgusted, but there was no way. If he didn't act like a Jianjiazi, no one would believe why the fist hurts when it hits a person. And what he knew about Jianjiazi... Apart from the disgusting first bodyguard of Kant, there was only Jet Li's move. This was only learned in the video hall of the underground road after he had learned it for a long time.

The leading gangster was a middle-aged man. The cigarette in his mouth had already fallen to the ground in shock. He frowned, blinked his eyes, and walked slowly over, looking at Yi Tianxing, thinking to himself: "This guy is still a student. Why didn't he take action? His brother can't do it?"

He asked tentatively: "Did you practice it?"

Yi Tianxing looked at him quietly and said with a smile: "Practice for a small exercise."

"No wonder it's so arrogant?" the man said fiercely, then pulled out a machete from his arms. At that time, the most popular thing for gangsters to chop each other was this one-foot-two machine tool knife. Steel is good steel, and the blade is not long and easy to carry.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, but the temperature of the sun did not drop a little. There were few pedestrians on the street, and the corners covered by sycamore trees were very quiet. When Yi Tianxing saw that this man dared to use a knife in broad daylight, he frowned and said, "Is there anything I can talk about before?"

"The third brother said that we are only arrogant in this place. If we meet someone more arrogant than us, then there is no need to say that he will not be arrogant until he is beaten." The middle-aged man thought he was afraid, so he laughed viciously, with yellow teeth.

The third brother he said was Yi Tianxing, who was also a famous figure on the county road, was Xue Saner who He Wei asked him to be careful a few days ago.

Xue Saner is called Xue Gong, but unfortunately she didn't learn any kindness of respect and kindness. She started to hang out on Taoism in the early 1980s, which is the most inconspicuous type of Dongmen generation. Her hands and feet were a little unclean and she was gambled. At that time, the people she looked down on the most were these unclean little Buddha and Qian'er. Xue Gong had both of them, so naturally they were not welcome. Once, Qian was caught in the game, and the other party limited him to take 50,000 yuan in a week to count. He begged his father to sue his grandmother in one week, and searched for people he knew on Taoism, and wanted to find someone to help him stand out, but no one helped him.

When the time limit came, he naturally couldn't afford the 50,000 yuan, so he was chopped off his right thumb and index finger by someone else, leaving only three fingers like waste.

From that day on, Xue Gong was called Xue Saner. His name changed, and he seemed to have changed. He acted ruthlessly and boldly, and dared to do anything that harmed the world. He was very unfair to take advantage of the window period after the first crackdown and occupied some of the territory of Dongmen. He then started a group of younger brothers and became the boss. He has been fed and drunk and cheated and robbed for many years. He did everything thoroughly and finally became the boss of Dongmen and was arrogant in the county town. It was not until the ancient ancestor of the county road returned from the provincial capital to his hometown to support his old age that Xue Saner's arrogance was slightly restrained.

The middle-aged man walked up to Yi Tianxing, patted his cheek with the steel knife in his hand, and then lowered his head and threatened fiercely: "The third master said, if you touch his brother, you have to kowtow to his brother and admit your mistakes and pay another hand."

He thought the student would be so scared that he trembled all over, but unexpectedly, he saw a face full of indifferentness on his face.

Yi Tianxing looked at the sky with branches in the sky, shrugged and said, "I am different from your third master. My hands are not pig's trotters, so why do you just take them?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before he realized that this boy was a stinking man. He was angry and raised his machete and slashed him horizontally.

Yi Tianxing looked at the sword light coming towards him with a calm face. He didn't want to use his body to resist, because although he could, he didn't want his monster's identity to spread so quickly in the small county town. So he turned his heels gently and let the sword light slide down from the bridge of his nose. He took a step across his right foot, and his whole body was very close to the middle-aged man, and he hit the guy's nose with an elbow.

It seemed relaxed to move quickly but without any sense of force. It raised its elbows as if it was light, and then hit the guy several meters, with blood on his face.

Seeing that the boss was knocked away and the gangster who was crying with his fists just now finally rushed up. Yi Tianxing frowned and bullied the other party's body with his own speed. He pushed a gangster away with his palms for several meters. This kind of "pushing" was just a matter of a moment, so he pushed all the gangster away. He didn't want to do it because he didn't know if he would hurt these people too seriously.

But when he thought so, these little hooligans naturally didn't know that apart from a few who were smart and timid, they were timid and afraid of things, and a few outlaws pulled out their sharp swords and shouted to kill them.

Yi Tianxing looked at the gangsters around him coldly, feeling extremely bored. He didn't know if Zou Leilei would be bored after waiting for him in the telecommunications building for a long time. In addition, this was at the school gate, which was in broad daylight, and he didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so he decided to end the boring fight soon.

Looking at the ferocious expressions on the faces of the people surrounding him, his mind was clear. He carefully watched the movements of the other party's hands, and then counterattacked with faster and more accurate movements. His toes were scattered on the asphalt road on the street, shuttled between the people, and his fists passed through the armpits of these gangsters and hit the other party in real terms.

His speed was too fast, like a gust of wind. For these gangsters who could only chop each other like cutting vegetables on the street, Yi Tianxing was like the martial arts masters on TV at this time. It was just a matter of minutes. The gangsters holding the knife fell down under his iron fists. Of course, he did not dare to use all his strength. The gangsters who had fought on the outside before had no doubts, so they quickly ran to the other end of the street.

Yi Tianxing stood at the corner of the street, looking at the gangsters who were silenced and crying. Somehow, a feeling of disgust arises in his heart, as if he is a lofty monarch looking at the poor subjects.

He suddenly woke up and felt that his thought was too strange. With his intelligence, he could naturally notice that he was mentally out of the crowd. He quickly shook his head, pulled the bicycle that was lying under the paulownia tree, and turned around to the middle-aged man who was covering his nose and blocking blood, saying loudly: "Since you can find out that I was studying in the county, you must know where I live. If you want to find a place in the future, you will come to my house. It is not good to be here at school."

He gently tapped the guy's eyebrows from the air with his right index finger and said quietly, "Remember, come to my house to find me." Then he smiled and said, "Actually, I am a very kind person."

Xue Saner's subordinates had already been frightened. When did they have seen such skills? Originally, this young man was just saying something quietly, but in their eyes it was more terrifying than anything else. When I heard that, when I was actually a very kind person, I was even more angry and angry, and they started to curse.

Yi Tianxing was already riding his bicycle to the riverside at this time. He thought about his calmness when he was fighting with others just now. Afterwards, he couldn't help but sigh softly, "I am really a monster, aren't you?" Jiang Feng blew on his face, a little dry, but made him feel a little comfortable, he left the handlebars with both hands, raised his head and yelled at the sky: "I'll fuck you, God, I won't give it to my parents, give it to me!"
Chapter completed!