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Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth trick

Xiang Chen was curious that when a crisis occurred, most people would not give the enemy time to prepare weapons. How did Gou Chengxin protect his employer?

Looking back at Mo Mo, the latter's eyes were exactly the same as Xiang Chen's thoughts. Even if China strictly controls guns, it should not be difficult to get one or two guns to defend themselves with the Li family's network. Why do you need to splice such a troublesome stick?

Xiang Chen and Mo Mo both had the same questions in their hearts. Looking at the iron stick spliced ​​in Gou Chengxin's hand, it was much higher than himself.

Gou Chengxin seemed to not care about Xiang Chen's mind, and pointed at him with an iron stick.

In this way, anyone who has fought knows that Gou Chengxin, who has a weapon, is unwilling to take advantage of Xiang Chen, and asks him to choose weapons.

After looking back, there was not even a thing in the huge room that could be used as a weapon for the time being. Although the other party gave him time, Xiang Chen still felt that they were a little shameless.

"See what I do, don't want to hold me as a weapon, right?"

Found that Xiang Chen was staring at him. Even though his eyes were not malicious, Mo Mo chose to kill some of Xiang Chen's strange ideas in the cradle in advance.

"Retreat a little further, I'm afraid I will hurt you!"

After hearing Mo Mo's concerns, Xiang Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, and as she was worried about her own safety, she looked at herself nervously.

This is not the first time that Xiang Chen, who was saddened by the difficulty of leading the team, slowly moved his muscles and bones. After all, the swelling and pain that had been used to fight with someone before has not completely disappeared, so Xiang Chen was not able to ask him to fight Gou Chengxin immediately.

"I won't use weapons. Since you're playing six-thirty sticks, then my set is called "6 o'clock and never work overtime!"

Xiang Chen gave him a random name for his move to hit someone. He really didn't know why he had to name the move to hit someone, but there was no bonus, so he was also very tired!

"The fact that the senior Kuang is a piercing injury is the direct fatal injury. It should be a very sharp dagger. Don't you plan to light it up? Or are you just looking down on me?"

Gou Chengxin's tone was already quite angry, but Xiang Chen was curious about why he had let Mo Mo retreat to a safe distance, while Li Chengzai was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, looking not worried at all. "Xiangzi plays the flute!"

While Xiang Chen was still wondering, Gou Chengxin had already taken action and poked Xiang Chen directly, and he also pinched the joints and acupoints on Xiang Chen's body very accurately.

Finally, I knew what it means to be stronger than an inch. Not to mention that I can't get close to Gou Chengxin for the time being, Xiang Chen felt that he couldn't hold on for too long just because of the pain of hitting his arm with a long stick!

"Tianluo, Earth Demon."

Gou Chengxin was still muttering. Xiang Chen approached several times, but he was bounced back by the long stick in Gou Chengxin's hand.

Xiang Chen had an illusion, as if this long stick had become part of Gou Chengxin's arm. No matter how tricky his attack route was, the defense Gou Chengxin showed could only be described as impeccable.

Thinking that the long stick in Gou Chengxin's hand would not be with him, right? Xiang Chen heard Gou Chengxin's voice again: "The monkey steals peaches! The right blocks the flower on the left, and the beauty holds the boat!"

He specialized in the lower three ways of stick techniques, Xiang Chen dodged repeatedly, and finally collapsed directly on the sofa.

With Gou Chengxin as the midpoint, Xiang Chen was in chaos, while Li Chengzai and his bodyguard behind Gou Chengxin were in turmoil at all.

Xiang Chen fell on the sofa and did not rush to get up, and Gou Chengxin was not rushing to attack.

His mind was turning rapidly. Xiang Chen believed that it was his first time meeting Gou Chengxin. He probably didn't understand his way of attack, but why did he seem passive every time he took action? It was expected that the enemy Yu Xian, Xiang Chen felt that Gou Chengxin seemed to be there in advance and waiting for his attack.

"The eyes arrive first, and the stick is only six and a half moves. The reason I tell you this is that the same purpose as Senior Kuang is to hope that you will understand it."

Gou Chengxin raised his stick to Xiang Chen again. Everyone knew that he would not give up this time.

There is no psychological burden on Gou Chengxin. Xiang Chen did not choose a weapon and gave himself time to assemble weapons before. In this regard, he also made a move, and now he does not owe each other.

"You Chinese martial artists are all good everywhere, but they are too strict with rules, so they are restricted everywhere!"

Xiang Chen was still sitting on the sofa, picking up half a glass of water in front of him. He was lit by the long stick in Gou Chengxin's hand, and only half of the cup was left. Fortunately, there was still some water inside, so quenching thirst was enough.

I quietly reviewed the battle that had been in less than ten minutes just now. It seemed that Gou Chengxin's moves were really only six and a half moves, but these six and a half moves always gave me the feeling of being impeccable.

"Can you do it? Do you want me to help?"

Mo Mo was in a safe location, looking at Xiang Chen, and Mo Mo's face was filled with my mother watching the fun without fear of being a big deal!

He gestured to Mo Mo with an internationally used swearing gesture and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The fusion of point and force is good. Coupled with the elasticity of the long stick and the hanging force of the arm, these six and a half tricks have been practiced for a long time, right? Is it my first, and I know it! A martial artist like you is looking for someone to protect the house, don't you feel that you are so talented?"

Xiang Chen smiled and looked at Gou Chengxin. He originally wanted to say something, but he learned from Tan Qisha for a limited number of times. Xiang Chen really couldn't remember those literary words that Tan Qisha had said to him.

Gou Chengxin was slightly surprised. At first, he only imagined Xiang Chen as a good opponent, but he did not expect that he was also an expert.

"Killing someone to kill the heart is not something you can do with just a few words!"

Li Chengzai sat behind Gou Chengxin, chuckled, and also spoke out to remind Gou Chengxin and Xiang Chen's true purpose.

Gou Chengxin smiled and didn't say anything. It was still very different from what he really thought. Without going through the severe cold and heat, it was not so simple to understand Chinese martial arts!

Attacking Xiang Chen again, there were already six and a half moves, but these six and a half moves were not something that anyone could crack after seeing it!

Click, stop, strait, and pick it. Gou Chengxin once again forced Xiang Chen, who wanted to get close to him, and his face unconsciously showed a proud look.

"It's really amazing. Such a long stick can be cultivated to be as flexible as an arm."

Xiang Chen, who returned to the sofa again, smiled, but Gou Chengxin no longer gave him a chance to breathe.

Before Xiang Chen could finish his sentence, Gou Chengxin's long stick chased after him.

"Look at me breaking your arm!"

Xiang Chen jumped up at the height of the sofa and raised his hand to smash Gou Chengxin hard. Since he had already practiced the long stick as flexible as his arms, then break your arm and see what tricks you have!
Chapter completed!
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