"What is it for you?" The old man in a gray cheongsam looked up and smiled, with madness and extreme hatred in his smile.
"I'm looking for you, I'm here to take your life!" The old man wearing a gray cheongsam said, he raised his palm to Li Yan's chest and snapped it!
The incident happened suddenly, but Li Yan was prepared just now. Seeing the old man's move, Li Yan directly punched it and collided with his palm!
Peng! The master duel, both dare not hide their own personalities, and both the old man and Li Yan have used ten percent of their strength.
The powerful fists facing each other shocked both of them!
The old man took two steps back to stabilize his heels, and Li Yan took three steps straight back!
Li Yan fell behind due to the collision of power.
This old man seemed to have reached the age of no doubt, but his internal strength really surprised Li Yan.
Li Yan's face became solemn, and the murderous intent in the other party's words was not a joke. Here today, either you die or I live.
"The strength is good, but the ginger is still hot, young people, don't blame the old man for being rude today!" The old man in the white cheongsam pulled away, hunched over, his hands like knives one behind the other, a note' Hungry wolves pounced towards Li Yan pounced.
The opponent is aggressive, pure and fierce style of play, where does Li Yan dare to neglect when he sees this
Li Yan flashed behind him, and his speed was far away from the old man.
Then Li Yan shook his arms and fists, and slammed the old man's chest.
Li Yan's two arms, like stretched springs, grew longer facing each other, and instantly stretched more than twice. This is the Shentong'Rubber Band Hand' that Li Yanxiu has multiplied after reaching the first stage of "Hundred Meridian Shentong Jue".
Because Li Yan dodged in time, the old man's attack failed, and Li Yan's two fists hit the old man's chest like a slingshot.
The old man took Li Yan's two punches sturdily, and Li Yan left no room for these two punches. After being hit by Li Yan, the old man took a few steps backwards abruptly, but then saw that his face turned red, and a stream of blood erupted from his chest, but he insisted on holding the blood in his throat.
Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him was so powerful. Originally, the old man thought that Li Yan was playing head-on-head like himself. The old man was confident, and the iron palm he had cultivated for many years was definitely not comparable to that of a younger generation like Li Yan.
But now he was surprised to find that Li Yan actually practiced'Jiu-Jitsu', and that Li Yan had actually practiced Jiu-Jitsu to such a high level, his arms could be driven like springs.
Jiu-Jitsu, also known as'Yoga', has been passed down from ancient Tianzhu. According to rumors, if you can practice'Jiu-Jitsu' to a high level, there will be no dead spots in your body, and even acupuncture points can be moved. Bodhidharma, the great master who founded the Shaolin school in ancient times, came from Tianzhu, and Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing" is a typical representative of Jiu-Jitsu.
The old man still had a crazy killing intent, but after hitting Li Yan's fist, the old man's face became solemn. Although the killing intent was restrained, the expression on his face was more like the tranquility before the storm.
"Good work! But don't be too smug, kid, you can listen well before you die, the old man calls Miao Qianqiu!" The old man stood straight, and then he opened the cuffs of the somewhat fat cheongsam again. Flashing towards Li Yan.
Miao Qianqiu made the sound of some fat cuff wheels, and his two sleeves danced with his body like a leather whip.
When Li Yan saw this, his face suddenly sank. Miao Qianqiu's kung fu now is the iron cloth shirt that has been widely spread in Chinese martial arts.
Although there are a lot of people who practice iron cloth sweaters in the martial arts, there are very few who can really practice iron cloth sweaters to the level of fierce Miao Qianqiu in front of them.
Miao Qianqiu's two fat sleeves twitched like two steel whips. Li Yan knew that if he was head-to-head with his current strength, he would definitely not be Miao Qianqiu's opponent.
Huaxia martial arts is divided into two types: internal power and external power. Being able to train into an iron cloth shirt shows that this Miao Qianqiu is good at internal strength. Although Li Yan is facing the dilemma of invincibility, if he breaks Miao Qianqiu's valve, he can be defeated.
Peng!
As soon as Li Yan came out, one of Miao Qianqiu's sleeves greeted him. This sleeve, like a steel whip, actually smashed the gray brick wall behind Li Yan!
Amazing! Li Yan retreated quickly in surprise, while Miao Qianqiu was pressing every step of the way.
The innermost alley is a dead end.
Li Yan and Miao Qianqiu moved quickly. The fighting between the two of them frightened the passers-by in an alley. These passers-by were so frightened that they dodged one after another. There were a few unlucky ones with red-eyed Miao Qianqiu's sleeves sticking to the skin.
At the door of TVB Building in Hong Kong, Wang Yingdong parked his car at the door and looked around, but Li Yan was nowhere to be seen.
"Where did Dong Li go?" Wang Yingdong got out of the car and happened to ran into Lin Mi, who was walking out of the TV station building with fashionable sunglasses, accompanied by an agent and a full-time bodyguard.
"Mr. Wang, why are you still here? Dong Li?" Lin Mi asked curiously when he saw Wang Yingdong hadn't left.
"I don't know where Li Dong went. I went to pick up the car just now, and I made an appointment with him to meet here." Wang Yingdong looked at his watch and said to his heart that Dong Li would go to the opposite supermarket to buy something.
When Lin Mi heard this, he was about to open his mouth to speak, but a few passers-by ran out in the small alley by the side. These passers-by looked panicked, and shouted in Hokkien as they ran: "Kill, kill!"
"What's the matter?" Wang Yingdong is a native of Hong Kong, and he naturally understands Hokkien.
Lin Mi comes from a business family, and he must also be able to speak Hokkien.
Hearing something happened in that alley, Lin Mi said to the agent and bodyguard: "Go, let's go over and take a look."
The agent heard this, worried that Lin Mi would be affected by the dangerous situation in the alley in the past, and was opening his mouth to persuade him, but Lin Mi lifted his heel and walked over with Wang Yingdong.
In the innermost dead end of the alley, Miao Qianqiu has forced Li Yan to the corner.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Miao Qianqiu rustled the sleeve wheel, and seven or eight bursts of gully appeared on the wall behind Li Yan.
"Boy, you're dead!" Miao Qianqiu stretched out his sleeves, flicking left and right, blocking Li Yan's left and right roads, while Li Yan was behind a wall, and he was blocked by Miao Renfeng in front of him. Hide everywhere.
Seeing Miao Qianqiu's two cuffs flanking, he was about to give Li Yan a'half cut', but at this moment, Li Yan suddenly pointed out a finger and directly pointed it at the'Tiantu Point' under Miao Qianqiu's throat.
Pouch! Miao Qianqiu was pointed out by Li Yan and couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. At the same time, the speed of Miao Qianqiu's two sleeves was greatly reduced.
When it fell on Li Yan's waist, although the skin and flesh were very painful, it was about 70% less than the previous strength.
"You actually broke my valve!" Miao Qianqiu was shocked after being touched by Li Yan and staying at the Tiantu acupoint.
Miao Qianqiu's gas valve was broken by Li Yan, and the aura in his body wandered around, and suddenly seven or eight key acupuncture points in his body suffered various degrees of damage under the impact of the internal qi.
At this moment, Miao Qianqiu is already showing signs of decline, but Li Yan, who has only been passive until now, has the upper hand.