Chapter 152 Stunned

"Since your skin is itchy, you can't blame me." The short Xiaotian sneered at the horse spirit.

"Xiao Tian, deal with it carefully." At this time, the zombie face suddenly said.

"Hmm. Okay, Brother Cheng." When the zombie's face said this, Xiaotian's face became heavy.

Ye Xiao felt a ache in his heart that this zombie face was not simple. He can actually see the difference between Ma Sheng and Shi Zhengxiang. If it were Ye Xiao, the difference between practitioners and ordinary people, except for Ye Xiao, a master who has reached the level of returning to nature with excellent skills, can be seen by Ye Xiao.

If you know a little, you can see it by looking at the footwork and posture of walking.

Also, when the zombie face is said, the short man's face suddenly becomes solemn. What does this mean?

Ye Xiao found that his judgment was wrong at the beginning. The leader of the four was not the man with sword eyebrows, but the owner of this zombie face.

As for the other of the four, he was slightly fat, standing beside the zombie's face and touching his chin. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do it, kid, I'll let you do it first." Ma said politely.

"You are a child." The short man retorted.

"Children come here and compare. I think you have to lower your head. What are you, aren't you a child?" The horse smiled.

"You-----" The short Xiaotian was completely angry, which was satirizing his short stature.

What the short man Xiaotian usually hates most is that he is short.

Xiaotian is 1.59 meters tall, 1.6 meters short of one centimeter. However, Ye Xiao and others miscalculated that he was one centimeter, but they were not immortals. They couldn't see a centimeter.

In China, 1.59 meters is actually not the shortest, but there is a saying that a man is not more than 1.6 meters, he is a third-class disability and a vulnerable group, so Xiaotian is extremely depressed about his height.

He said that he was short, which can be said to poke his ban.

Ma Spirit will not be polite to the short man Xiaotian. Just now, he opened his mouth as a fool and closed his mouth as a fool, but he scolded all four of them.

Ma's spirit is eloquence, especially in the area of cracking down on satire. Otherwise, how could even Shi Zhengxiang have a headache with Ma's spirit?

"What are you?" The horse sighed and said, "Are you angry? I didn't say that you look like Wu Dalang. What are you angry about?

"I'm going to kill you." The short Xiaotian finally couldn't stand the stimulation of Ma Ling's language and killed Ma Ling.

Shi Zhengxiang and Han Yang, who stood aside bent down, were very relieved after hearing this. Shi Zhengxiang understood the spirit of Ma. If he was in the dialogue, the short man would be angry to death by him, and he would be hurt if he was not angry.

"Huh? Is this Muay Thai? The horse's spirit sneered.

Indeed, the short Xiaotian just made Shi Zhengxiang with a hook. Hook fights are common, so neither of them can see what kind of boxing method is used by the short Xiaotian. But now he shoots a flash and get out of the way, while the short man uses his knees and elbows to attack flexibly, which is obviously the technique in Muay Thai.

Muay Thai is a fierce boxing. It is practiced to the level of Black Boxing King Singh, and he is a first-class master everywhere. Last time in the Sleepless City of Three Nights, Ye Xiao saw the fierceness of Muay Thai. If Singh hadn't met Uncle Tao, the bodyguard with shallow words, Singh would have caused a sensation in the city that night. Thinking of this, Ye Xiao's head suddenly roared, and so on, Uncle Tao and Uncle Tao. Ye Xiao suddenly found an important message that Uncle Tao's breath was the same as that of Qinghou's.

Does Uncle Tao also come from here? Ye Xiao found it incredible. He immediately shook his head, put aside the messy procedures, and seriously watched the battle between Ma Spirit and the short Xiaotian.

I have to admit that the short Xiaotian does have some strength.

It's a pity.

He met the horse spirit.

Who is the horse spirit? Although Ma Spirit's martial arts school is not among the four top martial arts schools in Jiansui City, it is only weaker than the four top martial arts schools in Jiansui City. It is very popular in Jiansui City. Ma Spirit's father's skills are extraordinary, and he can also rank in the top ten in Jiansui City. The strength of the horse spirit handed over hand in hand is not ordinary.

The reason why the horse spirit can't beat Ye Xiao is because of Ye Xiao's good leg skills, which has a lot to do with his free life. Of course, snakes don't count.

When I was in junior high school and high school, whenever the school held a martial arts competition, it was generally Ye Xiao's champion and Ma's spiritual runner-up. The two perverts defeated the seniors in the third year of high school when they were in the first year of high school.

Therefore, the strength of the horse spirit is not much weaker than that of Ye Xiao. If it is only compared with the kung fu at hand, and Ye Xiao does not have to pester his hands, the horse spirit can definitely compete with Ye Xiao.

Ma Spirit has never fight back, but dodged with a smile to avoid the attack of the short Xiaotian.

A minute has passed, and the short Xiaotian still hasn't touched the horse spirit.

"Okay, Xiaotian, step back." The zombie's face suddenly opened his mouth.

"Brother Cheng, I can't stand this cowardice. I'm going to beat him." The short Xiaotian still punched the horse spirit, but unfortunately he still couldn't touch the corner of the horse spirit.

Except for Ye Xiao, Shi Zhengxiang and Han Yang were stunned. How could they get such a good horse spirit? The short Xiaotian can't even touch the corners of his clothes?

Shi Zhengxiang sighed even more in his heart that he wanted to find an opportunity to beat the horse spirit at the beginning, but it seemed that it was impossible to achieve it. However, he also thought that Ma's mental kung fu was so good that he just played with himself, but he had never actually done it on himself.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhengxiang sighed again.

In fact, this boy is also very interesting. Shi Zhengxiang smiled.

"Well, monkeys play better than you." The horse spirit deliberately stretched out. When the warm-up is over, it's my turn to take action.

"Come on." The short little sky said angrily.

How dare this boy just treat himself as a monkey?

The short Xiaotian's knees and elbows moved together, attacking the horse's spirit.

"Flower fist embroidered legs." The horse spirit's foot figure flashed, the short man Xiaotian was fast, and the horse spirit was faster, as fast as a ghost. When the short man Xiaotian's knees and elbows were less than three centimeters from the horse spirit, the short man Xiaotian's body fell out in an instant.

A footprint appeared on the short Xiaotian's leg, and he was kicked in the thigh by the horse spirit.

"It's so weak." The horse spirit clapped his hands and walked to Ye Xiao domineeringly.

"Are you all right, Xiaotian?" The man with sword eyebrows quickly helped the short Xiaotian up.

"Cough--It's okay." Xiaotian has a violent cough.

"Are you too cruel?" The sword-browed star-catching man said hatefully.

"Tighty?" Ye Xiao opened his mouth.

"Do you think we are cruel?" Ye Xiao asked again.

"Isn't it cruel?" The man with sword eyebrows is righteous and strong.

"Then shall we beat you down a little harder?" Ye Xiao sneered and said that Shi Zhengxiang was so painful that he couldn't straighten up just now. Xiaotian, who was short and coughed, didn't want to let him go.

"Do you think I will be afraid of you?" The man with sword eyebrows is fierce.

"Don't be afraid of us. Well, then you can come out and fight with him." Ye Xiao sneered.

Ma Ling went out and said, "Come on, let me see what ability you have?"

The sword-browed man's face was a little ugly at this time. Although his skills were much better than that of the short Xiaotian, he was not so stupid that he could beat the person standing in front of him.

Xiaotian was kicked away by this man, and it was not much better for him to change.

"What's your ability to let others do it? Let's have a fight." The man with sword eyebrows looked at Ye Xiao.