[Chapter 128]: Wheel Battle 1

The word "man" is not applicable to everyone. Many people narrowly think that as long as the lower body is strapped and is lethal to female compatriots, they can be called a man. In fact, the definition of a man is more harsh than this. It seems that the front is only a premise, and the loyalty and courage in the face of danger are all the conduct that a man should have.

Help or not. This may be the Tang monk who inherited the excellent tradition of the Tang family. In front of him, there is the arrogance and domineering of Mr. Tang Han when he was young. Naturally, he can cultivate his grandson the kind of second-handed character who rushes forward in what he thinks is right, but this second-handed man still has his own beliefs.

In fact, I already know in my heart that I must be fooled, but I have to play this kind of game for these fools. Only the person concerned can understand that kind of pain. This is also a hidden factory that Tang Seng almost strolled around the whole QD by the fool Sima before finally designated a hidden factory in Lao District. Although Tang Monk is very sneer at the other party's child-level combat style, he is a knife in the face of people, and I am a fish. He can only reluctantly make the other party feel that he has mastered the situation. Tang Monk always believed that as long as he could master the time and opportunity, even the fish could still sweep each other in the face with the fish's tail.

The sun is shining, which has melted the snow a few days ago. The melting of the first snow makes the weather colder at this time. Looking at the rusty iron gate, Tang Monk pushed it away, and a gloomy feeling came to his face. It seemed that this place was really a little dead. However, Tang Monk, who has always been materialistic, naturally does not think that there are ghosts and gods. Even if he is a person who has always been more than 90 points of thought and morals, he is not afraid. At least he has not done the business of bullying men and women, nor the kind of beast behavior of occupying people's wives and wives. Naturally, he can be calm in the middle of the night, let alone. Besides, this is still the time when the sun is shining. Tang Monk, who had been assassinated, naturally understood that this scene was most suitable for ambush. He didn't think that Sima would not attack in the dark and let himself have no combat effectiveness at all, so that his nerves slowly concentrated, and his eyes were like beasts looking for opponents hidden in the dark, or prey.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I felt a strong palm wind coming to my face.

fierce. Domineering.

It made Tang Monk feel the magnificent momentum of Mount Tai. The new step couldn't help but take a step back. The man saw that the attack was unsuccessful, but he was not angry. Instead, he showed his true face and laughed wildly. The laughter made Tang Monk very uncomfortable, as if he had been played.

tall, powerful and rough.

This is the conclusion given by Tang Monk after seeing the man. He is a little more than a meter, with a beard, and his whole face is as rough as a horn bow. Even if he is wrapped in thick clothes, he can still feel the swelling of the muscles on this person. It seems to be more like a fitness coach. Tang Monk did not speak or show any fear. He was still as calm as when the falcon caught its prey. He couldn't bear it, but it was unprecedented.

"Brother Ya. This is the awesome person Sima said. I don't think that's all! You don't need to do it at all. I can play him to death by myself." The tall and powerful man's voice was extremely rough. The rough voice was like a man in the countryside. He did not hide his incongruous voice, and it seemed that he could scare the beasts away even in the mountains. Then four people appeared beside the rough man.

An elegant middle-aged man, a cold man, a charming middle-aged woman, and a man wearing a mask to cover half of his face.

Tang Monk can't see which of these four people is Brother Ya in the mouth of the rough man, but these four people give people the feeling that it is unfathomable. Tang Monk felt a little incredible. After all, it is impossible for Sima to find such people to hit him. If this is really the case, why let those little people go for the first time?

Master, this is the feeling of these four people to Tang Monk.

"Huzi, you'd better be careful." The elegant man seems to have acquiesced that he is the brother in the mouth of the rough man named Huzi.

"Hey hey. Brother Ya, just watch me crush this boy's balls!" After saying that, the rough man suddenly attacked Tang Monk, who had stepped into the house. The resistance of a few moves did not give the other party any chance to take advantage of, but Tang Monk still kept enduring the other party's abduction and killing. The rough man's fist was very domineering. It seemed that every punch could shake the internal organs of ordinary people. It was called a domineering, but Yes, but it is not despicable and shameless to use the yin flirting method. After a few moves, Tang Monk felt that the opponent's lower plate was very weak. It seemed that he forgot that his lower plate was like a weak boat when attacking with both hands, and he could not withstand the rapid transformation of the upper body.

In the face of the next wave of attacks from the other party, Tang Seng calmly put on a defensive posture, drew his hands round, and calmly waited for the other party to continue to attack. The rough man smiled and seemed to think that no matter how defensive the man was, he could not hit himself to the ground.

When the elegant man beside him saw the defensive posture of the other party, he was shocked and shouted, "Huzi, be careful." However, the rough man did not hear the prompts from his companions. Even if he heard it, he did not have the idea of strength. He seemed to feel that the elegant man was very unhappy with such a hint. After all, he has not shown any decline since he has been with this young man. The rough man shot out like an arrow and went straight to the other party's chest. However, when he was about to approach the other party, he felt that the other party instantly dissolved his fist that could have burst out and stunned a tiger.

Tai Chi. Four or two thousand catties. Borrowing strength.

The gossip technique was even more perfect. The rough man who burst out his powerful power was beaten three meters away by the Tang monk and fell to the ground abruptly. He tried to get up from the ground, but there was nothing he could do. His eyes looked fiercely at the young man who hit him to the ground in an instant, exuding disbelief, as if he felt He has no flaws at all. Under his fierce attack, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to overturn him to the ground. After all, he is a man who is more than 1.9 meters tall and weighs 160 pounds, and the other party's strength is too strong.

Tai Chi.

Grandpas and grandmothers who practice Taiji can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, but that kind of Taiji is just a kind of leisure and entertainment. Although the rough man can also see that the other party uses Tai Chi, if he does not reach a level, he will never turn himself to the ground.

"Tai Chi. There are two. The elegant man smiled with a joking smile at the corners of his mouth, as if he felt that the young man had shocked him a lot, at least making him feel that he still had the possibility to take action today.

"That's more than that." Tang Monk looked at the other party with a smile, as if he accepted the other party's provocation calmly. He didn't feel anything wrong. After all, Tang Monk, who had an arrogance in his bones, would not be defeated because of the other party's emanating that kind of bastard spirit.

"Although Taiji has now reached the point where everyone can play two moves in the streets and alleys, it is definitely the guidance of a famous teacher to look carefully at your posture. Now it is very famous to practice Tai Chi, Mr. Cheng Kefa. Mr. Cheng's Tai Chi can be said to be so pure that it makes many people ashamed, but Mr. Cheng has always disliked apprentices, and you must not come from Mr. Cheng. But I'm really surprised that you have practiced at this level at your age. Elegant men are still the kind of elegant faces that make men want to be flat and women scream.

The orange hidden in the dark is naturally frightened by the words of the elegant man. Although Tang Monk was so pure and even more powerful than himself, Orange thought he did not have the ability to turn the man who weighed 160 pounds to the ground. It's not that he is underestimated, but it's just that he has something wrong with his body since he was a child. Although practicing Tai Chi has made him much better, he is not as strong as a cow, which is why he has always been hiding behind the scenes.

Cheng Kefa, Orange is naturally more familiar with this name. After all, he is his grandfather, a strange old man who has been afraid of freezing in his hand and melting in his mouth since he was a child.

"Self-study." Tang Seng said two words with a hippie smile that made people want to slap him very much, and showed a simple and honest image to people.

After hearing these two words, everyone was stunned. A self-taught Taiji and could practice Tai Chi to be called a genius. However, when the elegant man heard the other party's words, he just smiled indifferently. He didn't think what the boy said was true. It was not that he had never seen a genius, but this kind of A genius who is almost evil, he doesn't believe it when he kills him.

Orange doesn't believe it. Since he was a child, he naturally knows that it is easy to get started, and it is even more difficult to make a difference. The borrowing power used by Tang Monk just now is really strong. Orange, who has seen Grandpa's level, naturally knows that Tang Monk is still far behind, but there is no doubt that this level can be practiced at the age of Tang Monk, and naturally it will not be self-study.

"Let's practice." The corners of the elegant man's mouth were still the same kind of unchanging smile, but the affirmative tone that he knows everything like the back of his hand made Tang Seng very uncomfortable.

"Brother Ya. Just wait, and let me feel the strong level of the so-called Tai Chi. The feminine voice of the feminine man beside the elegant man made Tang Monk feel goosebumps all over the ground, as if the feminine man said love words to the elegant man again, it was still the kind of explicit love words.

The elegant man didn't say anything, but he withdrew his foot when he originally wanted to take a step, and he had acquiesced in letting this feminine man on the stage.

The feminine man is not tall and very thin, which makes people feel a little weak. However, he dares to play after seeing his explosive power. Tang Monk naturally does not think that this person is mediocre, at least much more powerful than the rough man named Huzi just now.