Long Xiangtian bent down and raised his foot to kick backwards. This time, Xu Hu had no chance to dodge and was kicked hard on the chest. With a dull thud, Xu Hu flew three meters away.
But he was not as weak as Xu Xian. He bounced up the moment he landed, covered his chest and stood there, looking at Long Xiangtian with an uncertain expression. I don't know what he was thinking about.
Seeing that he didn't attack again, Long Xiangtian just stood there and looked at Xu Hu with a smile, saying, "Wow, you're quite capable. Much better than your useless brother. Finally you've piqued my interest. For that reason, I'll play with you." After saying that, he hooked his finger at Xu Hu, and the provocation was very obvious.
Xu Xian, who was leaning against the wall, heard his name again and looked over curiously, but he was so angry at the second half of Long Xiangtian's words that he spat out blood. His eyes were about to spit out fire, and he yelled at Xu Hu: "Second brother, what are you waiting for? Kill him quickly, I want to see him die. I want him to die!"
Xu Hu frowned upon hearing this, and looked at Xu Xian and thought to himself, "This idiot." Then he set his sights on Long Xiangtian. Seeing this ordinary-looking man with unparalleled self-confidence, he couldn't help but wonder if he was shortsighted. Could he be a descendant of a certain family, or did he have some power? Impossible, he was so young, impossible.
Seeing Long Xiangtian's provocation, his eyes changed. After the previous test, he had roughly understood Long Xiangtian's means. He was ready to launch another attack. However, what he didn't know was that Long Xiangtian had not even used 50% of his strength just now. At best, he was just warming up, and Xu Hu would soon have to pay the price for his arrogance.
Xu Hu roared and rushed forward again with his fist raised. This time, Long Xiangtian dodged it. Long Xiangtian did not fight back, but just dodged it. Xu Hu's fists were getting faster and faster, which made the people around him dizzy. But what shocked them was that none of these punches landed on Long Xiangtian, and he dodged them cleverly every time. They were so shocked that their eyes were wide open. They had forgotten what to say and just watched quietly.
In this way, one person was swinging his fist desperately, while the other was leisurely dodging. The scene was really a bit funny, just like a cat playing with a mouse. Xu Hu's physical strength was rapidly decreasing, while Long Xiangtian had almost no consumption. A minute later, Xu Hu was already out of breath, and the speed of his fists also slowed down. The cold sweat on his head was also pouring out crazily. Looking at Long Xiangtian who was dodging his fists, he thought in horror.
Damn, this bastard is playing tricks on me. Who is he and how can he be so strong? When did such a person appear in our area? And how did that idiot Xu Xian provoke him
Xu Hu had actually backed off in his heart. Seeing that he couldn't touch Long Xiangtian even for a moment, he realized how big the gap between the two was. He was also terrified and cursed Xu Xian in his heart.
Just when Xu Hu was about to retreat, Long Xiangtian seemed to see through his thoughts. He directly jumped behind Xu Hu with a spiritual move, and kicked him in the butt while Xu Hu was still not able to react.
Xu Hu was kicked and flew out magnificently, and fell to the ground with his shit chewed. Long Xiangtian was watching him jokingly. He didn't forget to stab him again, saying: "You are too slow, you'd better lie there honestly. Don't disturb me while I'm drinking." After saying that, he really walked back to the table and drank calmly.
The people around saw that this scene was completely different from what they had imagined and became more curious about Long Xiangtian's identity.
Because it was not the peak period when Long Xiangtian had lost the face of the literary giant, not many people saw Long Xiangtian. But at this moment, one of them finally recognized Long Xiangtian.
This person was attracted by the noise in the bar, and happened to be one of the people who were there on the day Long Xiangtian caused trouble. And he was just watching the fun.
Because he recognized Xu Hu at a glance, but did not recognize Long Xiangtian, and he could not see him clearly during the fight. Now that both of them stopped, he finally saw him clearly.
The man pointed at Long Xiangtian and said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this the man who beat up Wen Hao that day?"
The person next to him was furious when he heard this, and asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Are you talking about Wen Hao, the vice president of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Association of Haizhou City?"
His shout was so loud that the people around were attracted by them. Xu Hu felt the pain on his butt, but suddenly he heard that someone around him seemed to know Long Xiangtian's background, so he just stayed on the ground quietly and listened to them talking.
"Yeah, what happened? I just saw this guy beat up the writer."
"Oh my god, this guy is so awesome. He beat up Wen Hao and nothing happened to him. Did you see it wrong? How is this possible?"
"Impossible, there is absolutely no mistake. I was quite close at the time and saw it clearly. It was him."
"No wonder. How could he be so powerful that he could even beat a literary giant? Then what about Xu Hu..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Hu staring at him fiercely, and he was so scared that he dared not speak anymore. After all, he was not Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian could beat him, but that didn't mean everyone had the right to challenge him. Everyone around him was silent.
Xu Hu had been lying on the ground for long enough, so he stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, turned around and looked at Long Xiangtian deeply. He was ready to go over and help Xu Xian leave. He felt that he couldn't stay any longer, he had lost face enough, and at this moment he just wanted to leave this place quickly.
"Did I let you go?"
However, just as he helped Xu Xian up, a voice full of impatience floated into the ears of the two. This voice was too familiar to them. Who else could it be but Long Xiangtian's
Xu Hu smiled bitterly and turned around. He knew that today's incident would not be so easy to get over. He sighed heavily and glanced at Xu Xian. Then he just looked at Long Xiangtian quietly.
But Xu Xian still didn't understand the situation. He only knew that he was very angry, very angry, extremely angry. He felt suffocated and uncomfortable if he didn't let out this breath. The slap marks and footprints on his face were still very clear, like a shame, forever left on Xu Xian's body, making him crazy. So at this time, he couldn't help but roared out.