Chapter 881

If it's just the conflict between Huang Mao and the girl, Ruan Zhe is likely to walk away.

But now, with the temptation of "Nan Tai Chi", it's worth Ruan zhe taking some risks.

He made up his mind. Ruan zhe first glanced back at Huang Mao. Huang Mao's eyes made him tremble. He knew that the matter had been exposed. I'm afraid that when he went back, he could not avoid a meal.

Then Ruan zhe turned his head and said to Yang Jie, "as I said just now, I won't embarrass you. Tell me the skill of Songxi Neijia boxing, and I'll let you go. "

Yang Jie thought that raising her father's name could frighten Ruan Zhe, but instead of frightening Ruan Zhe, he put forward an excessive condition.

I want the mental skill of Songxi Neijia boxing!

Yang Jieyou remembers what her father said when he taught her Songxi mental method.

"This fist skill comes from the family of Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Yuzhen palace. It's a secret of Wudang. For hundreds of years, countless people have tried to learn this skill without success. There are three internal mental skills in Wudang Mountain, the most valuable of which is Huoli Jinlian. This skill has been lost and no one can master it. The second is the power of catching toads. Many versions of this skill are popular, but the real power of catching toads is still in the hands of the leader of Wudang. The third is my Songxi Neijia boxing. If I hadn't had the chance to learn from an old Wudang master, I would never have mastered it. Originally, I shouldn't have taught this skill to your brothers and sisters. It's called private teaching in the Jianghu. It's punishable by the sect. But because you are my son and daughter, and I have not officially entered Wudang, so I dare to pass it on to you. But after you, it must not be spread. If I knew it, I would certainly waste your Kung Fu myself! "

At that time, Yang Ji's face was solemn, as if he was telling a life and death event. Even if you are as rebellious as Yang Jie, you can tell from Yang Ji's words that Yang Ji is not joking. If Yang Jie really spread out the mental method, Yang Ji will certainly abandon himself regardless of his family.

Therefore, Yang Jie can't say anything about this skill, let alone facing a Vietnamese.

"Don't you think about it!" Yang Jie stubbornly and simply refused.

Ruan zhe seemed to have expected that Yang Jie would refuse. He said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. You will say it sooner or later. Ah Bing, take her away. "

Ruan zhe said, Yang Jie a shake, Yang Jie is like a seven inch snake, soft soft soft fell into another big man's arms.

The big man carrying Yang Jie, like carrying a chicken, went to the door.

At this time, the night angel bar talent reaction, this is in the blatant kidnapping ah!

As the largest bar in San Francisco, it's OK for guests to fight here, but it's too shameful for guests to be tied away here. Who dares to come in the future?

Under the direction of the manager, several players stopped a Bing quickly and said harshly, "put her down!"

Ah Bing ignored the thugs, but looked back at Ruan Zhe, as if to ask if Ruan zhe could do it.

Ruan zhe nodded slightly, and a Bing's eyes shot a fierce light. He held Yang Jie in his left hand, and hit a fist with his right hand. The simplest way is to carry a great force on his fist, which shocked a wave of sonic boom in the air.

Where have several black thugs seen such a situation? As soon as he heard the harsh sound explosion, he panicked and wanted to avoid it. However, he found that ah Bing's fists were chasing behind him. He had no choice but to use his strongest back to resist.

It was only when their fists fell on their backs that they realized that they were only as strong as they thought they were. With a click, ah Bing's fist was like breaking a piece of glass. The whole back of the black hitter split open. With a plop, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

You look at me and I look at you. You can see the fear in each other's eyes and run away with a strange cry.

It's the first time they've met such a violent person.

Night Angel manager secretly scolds a "fool", and without hesitation takes out the gun from his arms and aims at a Bing's back. He doesn't want to kill people, but it's necessary to let a Bing hang up the lottery.

But as soon as the manager felt out the gun, he felt a breath of something and nothing coming on his face, which made him shiver. The trigger just couldn't be pulled.

"What? Can't do it? I'll help you. " At this time, Ruan zhe didn't know when he came to the manager and said to him gently.

Then Ruan zhe took the gun in the manager's hand and gently pulled the trigger.

Bang, just heard a scream, the manager covered his thigh root and fell to the ground, afraid that some place was directly exploded.

Throwing down the gun, Ruan zhe coldly glances around for a week. No matter how drunk he is, the bar guests who originally wanted to watch the bustle are all awake and sweating. One by one, they turned their heads, just as if they had not seen the scene.

It was not until Ruan Zhe's eyes swept past that they gasped in a hurry, as if they had just been strangled by an invisible hand.

It's this kind of power that the dark strength triple master has. At this stage, he still turns to cultivate his inner breath. His eyes are like electricity. He can send out his fist intention through his eyes and form a threat on people. Similar to Guanwei, it is something that can't be seen but can be felt.

To frighten all the people in the nightangel bar, Ruan zhe walks slowly outside the door. A Bing is waiting for him with Yang Jie in the parking lot outside the door.

Parking lot.

A Bing carries Yang Jie like a puppet of the iron tower. He doesn't say a word, but he is very alert. Anyone who tries to get close to Yang Jie is staring back by his fierce eyes.

But there was a young man with a cheap smile, but he kept leaning towards this side with a playful smile. He didn't seem to see ah Bing's killing eyes at all.

“youfuckoff！” Ah Bing pointed at the young man and scolded.

But the young man looked at ah Bing with an innocent expression and said, "ah? I don't understand what you say. "

Say, unexpectedly still move footstep to lean toward this side to come over.

Ah Bing suddenly knew that this young man who looked cheap was really going to be cheap.

Since ancient times, there has been only one end to being cheap, that is death.

Ah Bing clenched his empty right fist and pulled out a fierce smile from the corner of his mouth. When the young man came up, he smashed his ribs with one blow.

However, what happened next shocked a Bing.

Because the young man started to speed up, and with a smile like his own, he seemed to be mocking himself.

“fuck！” A Bing scolds a word, his fist blows out at the young man, to blow the young man's face.

Even if you are more handsome than yourself, you still have your own expression!

If solemnity knew what ah Bing thought at the moment, he would roar and burst into tears. Ma Dan, after living for more than 20 years, someone finally admitted that he was handsome!

It's a pity that the seriousness doesn't know, so the solemnity spurs suddenly, and the small broken steps change continuously. It's like a deer running wildly on tiptoe. Its body has no fixed landing point, and it suddenly presses into a Bing's defensive center line.

A Bing's instinct was not good when he was bullied into the middle line. He changed his fist direction into a swing to smash the solemn temple.

But when he made a change, he felt a pain in the center of his eyebrows. His solemn palm cut his eyebrows like a knife, like an electric drill. Abin's eyebrows burst out with blood and fell to the ground.

The fallen a Bing reaches out his hand and tries to hold on to solemnity. He doesn't let solemnity take Yang Jie away, but he has no strength in his whole body. He can only grasp the air in vain and faints.

"It's you!" Yang Jie's face was full of panic and cried.

"Where's abin?" Solemnly did not answer Yang Jie, but asked.

"Abin? Is that the Hongmen disciple who saved me? "

"That's him."

"He was injured by Ruan Zhe and should still be in the bar." Yang Jie said with some guilt.

"Hurt?" Solemnly frown, pull Yang Jie“ Let's go back to the bar. "

Yang Jie shook her arm and said, "you don't have to pull. I'm sure I'll go back to save him. He saved me, one after another. I won't leave him to run away. "

This is beyond the solemn expectation. It seems that Yang Jie is not hopeless.

"Keep up." Solemnly let Yang Jie go and run to the bar first.

Just just just stepped into the bar door, solemn face a change, will behind Yang Jie block in the door.

"Climb in through the window and take abin!"