Chapter 94 Disciple of Shaolin?

"He is really alone and knocked down so many people?" Wang Xiyi played with Li Tianzong twice, and saw that he still did not wake up. She listened carefully. His breathing was long and even, and he was obviously in deep sleep.

As soon as Wang Xiyi's voice fell, a slightly low voice immediately sounded in the dark place behind her: "Yes, and it only took a minute before and after."

"Uncle Yan, you can do it to deal with those gangsters, right?" Wang Xiyi was stunned for a moment. There should be no problem for a fighting master. After all, a person's surrounding space is limited, and there may be three or five people at the same time. But even if the fighting skills are very strong, it will take time to put down more than a dozen people.

A man who is not tall but very capable quietly appeared behind Wang Xiyi: "Yes, one minute, we can do it."

"However, we can't do it like him."

"What do you mean?" Wang Xiyi asked strangely.

The man behind him obviously saw what had just happened clearly. Now he told Wang Xiyi briefly about the situation: "He kicked three or four feet and one or two punches at everyone almost in an instant. We can't do such a frequency of moves."

"Oh!" Wang Xiyi nodded. He knew the meaning of "Uncle Yan". It was not a problem for them to solve more than a dozen gangsters in about a minute. Their movements were very fast and accurate. They often only needed one move to make the other party lose their combat effectiveness, but if they want to make so many actions in an instant like Li Tianzong, it is not at all. Yes.

"How did he do it?" Wang Xiyi took a deep look at Li Tianzong, who was sitting on the road and sleeping soundly. Although the two had more contact, they felt that they could not see through the boy more and more. They didn't know what secrets would be hidden on him.

"Uncle Yan" behind him shook his head gently: "The movements he uses are basically in taekwondo, but I'm afraid only the top masters can do it so quickly."

"His strength is very weak, just at the level of ordinary people."

"That is to say, he ignores the power so fast?" Wang Xiyi's eyes lit up, as if she had found a reasonable reason. Otherwise, this boy is still so young. Has he reached the level of the top taekwondo master? In that case, it will undoubtedly make her, the "gone of heaven's proud daughter", feel very frustrated.

"Uncle Yan" nodded: "It should be."

"However, even if you don't need strength, you can exert your speed to this extent, which is not what ordinary people can do. Even if you are the top taekwondo master, if you have that speed, your strength will not be much stronger!" Uncle Yan looked at the back of the girl in front of him and didn't say this after all.

Wang Xiyi actually said it well. Maybe this boy didn't practice much strength at the beginning, but only by focusing on speed can he have such a perverted performance.

However, generally speaking, speed should also be based on strength, and the requirements for explosive power are higher. If you don't practice strength, the speed will definitely go up.

Uncle Yan looked at Li Tianzong, who had "slim arms and legs", frowned. He couldn't figure out how this boy had such a fast speed. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was very powerful!

Golden Years Entertainment City, "Brother Long" looked at the embarrassed subordinates in front of him in disbelief: "What? Tell me again, more than a dozen of you, let people put them all down face to face? Is there only one person on the other side?

Because he was kicked away by Li Tianzong, Liu Dacheng's face was not traumatized, but now he was blue, purple, and a few dazzling blood marks.

Of course, this is not left by Li Tianzong, but he doesn't think it's like that. It's not the same as the gangsters next to him, so he deliberately made the effect, in order to make it easy on the boss's side: we tried our best, but the other party is too powerful.

Liu Dacheng nodded with difficulty: "Just one person!"

"Oh!" Brother Long smiled instead of being angry: "A Cheng, tell me, how long will it take to have a look at each other?"

"It's just a minute!" Liu Dacheng looked at Brother Long timidly and said.

"What's the clock?" Brother Long was so happy that he reached out and patted Liu Dacheng's face and chest with injuries: "Oh, Liu Dacheng, you just said that these injuries on his body were all hit by that guy. Everyone has at least four or five wounds on his body, right?"

"One minute? Do you mean that the other party will give six or seven feet to each of you within a minute? Huh? Is it really like this?

When Liu Dacheng heard Brother Long say his name directly, he trembling all over. He knew that Brother Long was really angry. Although his chest was extremely painful, he did not dare to say anything.

He nodded with difficulty: "Brother Long, it's four or five feet, and fists, these are fists on the face, and falls on the ground."

"Oh, it's really like that!" Brother Long's face suddenly sank. He stared at Liu Dacheng fiercely and was about to have an attack.

Liu Dacheng's body trembled slightly and cast a pleading look at the daylong beside Brother Long.

"Brother Long!" All day long, he has been standing next to Brother Long with low eyebrows. When Brother Long is here, what he shows is completely different from that in school. He usually appears as a think tank. Many of Brother Long's decisions will listen to his opinions.

"Brother Long, do you want to ask others again?"

"If you ask them separately, is it really clear?" He looked at Liu Dacheng all day and complained in his heart: You are too unreliable to make up this kind of saying. Even if I want to excuse you, there is nothing I can do.

For the time being, I can only say this. I can buy some time, find a way to change my words, and win the understanding of the boss. I shake my head secretly all day long. He has a better relationship with Liu Dacheng. Of course, I want to help him at this time. But even if he doesn't believe those things, how can Li Tianzong become a master of fighting?

There has been a conflict between Cheng Tianqiong and Li Tianzong. If it is true, Brother Long and others first had a conflict with Li Tianzong because of him.

Of course, even if there is no conflict between Cheng Tianqiao and Li Tianzong, now that Li Tianzong wants to sing on the corridor bridge, Brother Long will not let him go.

All day long, he arranged people to interrogate the gangsters who appeared on the scene that night. He and Brother Long even participated in themselves, but the results of the question surprised them.

Although it was exaggerated, there were more than a dozen gangsters at the scene, and the description of the situation at that time was basically the same, and there was not much difference.

That is to say, what Liu Dacheng said is likely to be true.

How is this possible?! Brother Long and he looked at each other all day long: Is it true that he kicked the iron plate?

Brother Long suddenly thought of something: "Chen Youliang! What about Chen Youliang? Let him come here quickly.

Knowing that Brother Long was in a bad mood now, Chen Youliang, who was uneasy on his face, was quickly called over.

"Chen Youliang, did you think you beat Brother Zong hard last time in the forest?" Brother Long frowned and asked gloomily.

Chen Youliang swallowed his saliva and looked uneasily at Liu Dacheng and others with a blue nose and swollen face: "Brother Long, yes, yes, we did beat it."

"Didn't that guy fight back?" Brother Long frowned, but his heart was better. Of course, he didn't want Li Tianzong to be a master. Not to mention threats and dealing with it, he was worried about whether Li Tianzong would come to his door to revenge.

"No, no fists and feet..." Chen Youliang and others did beat Li Tianzong at that time, but later Li Tianzong suddenly burst into a "lion roar", which stunned them all.

After Chen Youliang and others came back, they were a little confused and afraid that Brother Long would be blamed, so they concealed the situation at that time. Now Brother Long asked again. Seeing the posture of questioning Liu Dacheng just now, Chen Youliang did not dare to hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

"Lion roar?" Brother Long and Cheng Tianqiou are even more confused. Even if Chen Youliang confirms that Liu Dacheng's words are good, it will not make them feel more uncomfortable than the new "lion roar".

"I said, what about your story-telling? Who do you think that guy is? Still the lion roars, he is a master of martial arts, a disciple of Shaolin Temple?" Brother Long finally couldn't help but burst out and kicked Chen Youliang to the ground.