The Outcast

Chapter 220: Fire in July (Part 2)

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Uncle Kong's pupils shrank sharply, feeling a strong wind blowing towards his face, he let out a sullen voice, slapped his hands quickly, and released his right hand that was holding Magnolia's wrist in an instant. The other hand that attacked silently and secretly, then kicked both legs, and stepped back suddenly!

In such a short period of time, he made the most correct response, temporarily forcing Magnolia back with his powerful strength, but it was too late to do any extra response, he could only put his arms sideways, blocking his own. On both sides of the old face, waiting for Xu Le's cross arm to strike.

This is an ugly posture. It is a humiliating posture of passive beating, but it is also the most effective defensive posture. Uncle Kong has experienced hundreds of battles and doesn't care about advancing or retreating for a while. He only knows that Master Douhai wants to The young man who cleaned up is very difficult to clean up. He must first block this attack like a tiger like a wolf, stabilize the situation, and then ask for the rest.

Xu Le's right arm slammed hard on Uncle Kong's arm standing by his cheek, making a heavy muffled sound.

When fighting in close quarters, the human body always has limitations, and a certain posture cannot be broken in an instant no matter what technique you use. This person is short and stout. At this time, he is holding his body and holding his head. It looks more like an iron mound, but his defense is tight, and all the vital points are not exposed.

However, when Xu Le's arm slammed heavily on his right arm, a huge force that he could never imagine before bombarded down. After years of hammering for many years, the sturdy arm could not stop this blow at all. It was directly forced to the forehead by that huge force!

When fighting with bare hands, skills are useless in the face of absolute power. Previously, Uncle Kong crossed his arms across his face, and he was proud to rely on his own terrifying power. However, when he touched his arms, he realized that he was the most proud and most powerful. The power of confidence, in front of this ordinary-looking young man, is actually not worth mentioning!

Xu Le slammed down with one arm, like the humming of the morning bell, Uncle Kong's left half of his face was numb, and there was some buzzing in his head, but his sturdy legs were still firmly rooted on the ground and did not move half an inch.

All his strength has sunk to his lower body. However, the next moment, Xu Le's left leg was also lifted up, and the calf bone seemed to contain the power of wind and thunder, and it suddenly fell down at a thirty-degree angle, directly hitting Uncle Kong's most powerful support leg. Only a click was heard, and Uncle Kong's legs that were rooted in the ground and did not move for half a minute, made a shrill sound of broken bones!

The ten postures taught by Uncle Feng Yu have long since been integrated into Xu Le's blood. He can use those exquisite, dangerous and heroic techniques anytime, anywhere, but he didn't have them tonight, firstly because he was anxious, and secondly because He knew that this short and stout middle-aged man was a very powerful character. He might not be able to knock down the opponent immediately with those body-entry skills. If the opponent was temporarily separated from the battlefield, it would be a waste of the good money that Magnolia's knife lured out. There will be a lot of trouble in the future.

So his shot was to hit him horizontally, just like that night in the forest garden, Li Lunatic in military uniform with a tender face, he shot with extreme brutality and unreasonableness.

Immediately after that, he split his leg out, just like on the ancient bell in a certain year, the slightly fat captain with a harmless smile on his face, suddenly regained his senses, and struck by wind and thunder.

Xu Le is a man of pondering. Whether it is in mechanic or combat, he will learn from excellent subjects and analyze it after the fact. That is why he remembers the posture and angle of Captain Tian when he stretched his legs. clear.

And what's amazing is that, whether it's Madman Li's terrifying shot or Captain Tian's legs, it seems to be related to the ten postures he practiced since childhood.

Tonight, he chose the fighting style of the two strongest people he had ever encountered in his life, fighting horizontally and slashing at a 30-degree angle. The leg broke the other's leg.

After the sound of brittle leg bones, Uncle Kong fell down like a toppled iron tower. Kei sat on the smooth side court ground, where there was still the look of a master. At this moment, the bodyguard of the old man of the Lin family stared at Xu Le who was not far in front of him incredulously. His face was pale, and he seemed to have remembered something, but he had completely forgotten the pain in the broken leg.

If Uncle Kong hadn't sunk his strength into his lower body to resist Xu Le's horizontal attack, then when Xu Le slashed over, he might have been kicked into a kite under the July night sky, but not necessarily. Suffering such a serious injury, it can only be said that Xu Le's long-established smashing is really powerful and ingenious to the extreme.

"Your surname is Li, your surname is not Xu."

Uncle Kong's pupils shrank sharply and his face was pale, staring at Xu Le's unpretentious face, and suddenly said with a trembling voice, his expression at this time seemed to be thinking of some particularly terrifying long-term story.

"Your surname is Li!"

"You are from the Li family!"

Hearing Uncle Kong's mournful voice, Xu Le was stunned, and immediately thought of the relationship between the uncle and the Li family in Philadelphia, but his trembling power has long been hidden under his skin, and he is not afraid of others guessing from this aspect. What, just why does this master in front of him look so weird at this time? Could it be that the Li family in Philadelphia has such a terrifying position in these people's hearts

"Excuse me."

Xu Le nodded to Uncle Kong who was on the ground, then glanced at Magnolia behind him with her head lowered, said a few words, and turned to leave. The previous yellow taxi had already been scared away by the fight on the field. When he was going to the airport, he had to hurry to stop the car. As for the things behind him, he didn't need to worry about it anymore. The most powerful one brought by Lin Douhai. The character is out of combat, and as long as there is no gun, he believes that Magnolia will not be in any danger in this city.

After he left, the side court of the Peninsula Hotel returned to silence. This extremely dangerous conflict happened so quickly that the well-trained security guards in the hotel didn't have time to react at all.

Magnolia raised her head, a strange look flashed across her peaceful face, walked to Uncle Kong's side, and squatted down. At this time, Uncle Kong was still a little absent-minded and repeated: "His surname is definitely Li."

At the moment of the hand-to-hand fight, Magnolia knew that the middle-aged man with a broken leg in front of him was a very fierce character, but at this time, Xu Le seemed to have been beaten stupidly. He couldn't help being a little stunned. The previous tacit understanding was an opportunity created by this delicate man, but when he started, he never imagined that Xu Le would be able to succeed in one blow, showing such a fierce fighting power.

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart. When there is no gun by his side in the future, he should not provoke that freak.

"Senior, do you need to notify the hospital?" Magnolia asked in a soft voice, her delicate knife still in her fingers, ready to attack at any time.

Uncle Kong fell silent for a long time before shaking his head.

Magnolia stood up slowly, dragged the heavy black box, and walked outside the hotel, before leaving, she said softly, "Xu Le is not Li, and it has nothing to do with Philadelphia, but don't be too angry, That's a guy who even a madman Li can't beat."

Even Madman Li couldn't beat that young man? Hearing this sentence, Uncle Kong's eyes seemed a little confused. He looked at the back of Magnolia disappearing into the night, and suddenly had the idea of applying to the old man for retirement. Now is not their age.

The Summer Fire Festival holiday is coming to an end, and all the federal people who are on vacation are eager to go home and prepare for work. For this reason, the night flight from Hong Kong to the Capital District is not as deserted as usual, and it is full. Xu Le has gone too far. In a hurry, Magnolia had to book a first-class ticket for him.

Sitting in a large and comfortable chair, listening to music and receiving the services of those handsome flight attendants, Xu Le looked calm and thanked softly, no longer the greenness and anxiety when he first arrived in the capital star circle from Donglin Region. . His age has not grown too much, but his mood has changed too much, which is probably the power of life.

A movie about the Enterprise was playing on the light screen, but Xu Le didn't go to see the purple-haired girl for the first time, but looked out the window. He didn't think about the previous conflict at the Peninsula Hotel, even He even forgot the MX mecha that made him sleepless and excited the other day.

The plane gradually descended, and the large white windmills on the foothills of the mountains in the distance at night were extremely clear in the moonlight. The windmills rotate slowly, and together with the light energy absorbing materials all over the capital's buildings, they provide most of the energy needed by the city. However, in Xu Le's view at this time, these rows of windmills are like non-stop fans. He was blowing the wind and fanning his plane towards his destination.

This is a very cute and childish imagination, which proves that Xu Le is in a good mood tonight. He left the airport, rented a taxi with little cash on him, drove directly to the Army General Hospital, and then saw Major Zou You in the corridor, which was a little interrupted.

"I called you countless times two days ago, but I still can't get through. What are you doing?" Zou You coldly looked at Xu Le, who was sweating, and spoke in an unceremonious tone, which was different from the one before the Linhai nightclub. , Unlike in front of the tea room, Major Zou's words seemed more direct and natural.

Xu Le was stunned for a while. He had been busy in Nutshell's underground backup warehouse for the past two days. The signal of incoming mobile phones was blocked, and naturally he could not receive calls from the capital. If it were changed to the past, facing Zou You's tone of voice, he might feel unhappy, but at this time, the officer was teaching in the tone of brother-in-law training brother-in-law, and he couldn't express any opinion.

Walking into the ward, and looking at the slightly haggard-faced girl on the snow-white hospital bed, Xu Le subconsciously eased his steps.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, and Zou Yu was staring out of the window dazedly. Occasionally, a few strands of flame-like light flashed on the dark blue night sky.

Xu Le walked to her bed, lowered her body and looked at the sleeping newborn beside the bed, with endless tenderness in her heart, and asked nervously after a long time, "What's the name?"

"It's a boy named Liu Huo." Zou Yu turned his head, looked at him quietly, and replied with a smile.