Chapter 156

It's like ordinary people walking on the road, suddenly a person jumped out, opened his mouth and let you jump into the river, what would it feel like?

I'm afraid they all think that they must have been mentally ill.

Because subconsciously has gradually accepted that he has returned to the reality of a harmonious city, Li futu's vigilance has been reduced a lot, and he didn't fight back immediately when the other party grasped his shoulder.

When he was interrupted, he frowned and looked up.

A big figure blocked in front of him like a hill instantly expanded his sight. When he saw the coquettish lotus bald head, even with Li futu's heart, he could not help picking his eyebrows.

I can't help it. It's so damn chic.

"What's the matter?"

"Boy, I'm surprised at your bones. I want to give you a big chance..."

At the moment, little beggar is like a charlatan who uses some broken books as martial arts secrets to fool children in a movie.

He pointed to the Pujiang River and said solemnly, "jump from here. Believe me, your destiny will change from now on."

An unparalleled woman stands not far away drinking with a smile.

Even if it's Li futu, his mouth can't help raising a radian at the moment.

Is it true that the door of a mental hospital has not been closed properly, and the patients have come out?

After looking at this strange bald man in front of him for a while, Li futu said with serious eyes: "I'm not sure Have you ever heard of a set of palm techniques that fall from the sky? "

The little beggar was stunned and furious.

"How dare you fool me?"

Li futu sighed. I'm afraid the so-called thief shouts to catch a thief.

He gently shakes his head. Li futu doesn't intend to make ink with a character who is likely to be a psychopath. He intends to leave without him, but the other party obviously doesn't intend to give up.

A broad palm quickly grasped Li futu's shoulder, "stop for me!"

Li futu's eyes narrowed and bent slightly. He held the wrist of the other side with his backhand as precise as a long eye behind his head. With his right foot as the support, he suddenly exerted his strength.

Over the shoulder!

Nearly two meters of the burly man was dragged up by him.

Little beggar was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that this slender and elegant young man had such terrible strength and explosive power. However, he was not an ordinary person. He quickly reflected that when he was about to fall to the ground, he would support the ground with one hand, and the whole person would spring up like a spring.

Li futu straightened up slowly, with unexpected eyes.

And the other side was obviously more surprised.

"Boy, good skill."

"Just like each other."

Li futu said calmly, "you and I never know each other. What's the purpose of stopping me?"

"It was an accident before But not now. "

The little beggar gave a grim smile, twisted his neck, and made a ghostly sound. A moment later, his eyes suddenly sank, and then he stamped on the earth like a tiger roaring toward Li futu.

A moment ago, he was careless, and he almost ate it in a young man's hand. Moreover, the master was watching behind him. How could he do without looking for his face.

Although the little beggar looks chic and speaks nervously, he is a murderer worthy of the name. When he makes a move, he will make a desperate move. With a huge iron fist, he lashes at Li futu's head with an invincible momentum.

If this blow is carried out, Li futu's head will be blasted like a watermelon!

And the woman who witnessed everything didn't mean to stop her. She was still drinking with a smile. Her mouth and eyes were scarlet, just like a poisonous bamboo leaf.

Li futu's eyes narrowed, his feet twisted, and the whole person drifted like a puppet pulled by someone.

"If you can escape for a while, can you still escape forever?"

The little beggar is unreasonable, arrogant and persistent.

"No grudge, no grudge. It's too cruel."

The so-called work hard, and then decline, three and exhausted. After retreating for more than ten meters, Li futu finally stopped retreating. His head deflected slightly to avoid the opponent's iron fist. At the same time, with his left foot as the axis, he tilted forward and ran into the opponent's arms.

Bajiquan, stick to the mountain!

Compared with their figures, Li futu seems to be beating a stone with an egg, but in fact, the bear like little beggar's face suddenly turns pale, and he can't help falling back five or six steps. He coughs and his mouth overflows with blood.

Not far away from the woman gently shaking the wine gourd, eyes become playful.

"It's interesting..."

The little beggar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and finally began to take it seriously.

"My name is Bai Qi."

He gazed at Li futu and took the initiative to announce his name, which represented his recognition of Li futu's strength.

Baiqi has the same name as the God of killing for thousands of years. Although it can't compare with the killing of hundreds of thousands of creatures in the pit of killing God, its name is enough to stop children crying in Sichuan and Sichuan!Of course, Li futu knew nothing about everything, and he didn't mean to report back to his family. He picked his eyebrows and said flatly, "do you still want to fight?"

"Of course."

This time, the little beggar, whose real name is white, didn't rush to launch an attack and adjust his breath. His whole body began to gather strength. His eyes were like electricity, and he locked on Li futu tightly. His momentum kept rising, and there was a strong wind around him.

If someone you know is here, you will be absolutely shocked. It's rare for the white general around Dao Ma Dan to be so serious.

This time, Li futu didn't choose to be beaten passively. When Baiqi's momentum was about to climb to the peak, he took the initiative and walked like wading through the mud. In the blink of an eye, he came to Baiqi.

A fist is like a dragon going out to sea, which immediately raises a storm. The speed is so fast that you can only see the shadow of Tao.

Bai Qi was obviously better than the three men who died in Li futu's hands in the Warring States club. He did not dodge, but also fought back with fists.

Suddenly, a series of dull sounds sounded in the air, like a drum, shaking people's hearts.

In less than ten seconds, they didn't know how many punches they had hit each other.

"Cheerfulness!"

Bai Qi laughs, and his posture is heroic, as if he doesn't feel pain. His left hand suddenly turns his fist into his palm. He holds Li futu's fist in one hand, and his right hand clenches his whole body.

The two punches collided directly.

Boom, like thunder, formed by the terrible impact of the air around as if there were waves.

They froze and then began to retreat almost at the same time.

Even though his hands began to vibrate uncontrollably, he still couldn't feel the pain. He frowned tightly and his eyes were suspicious.

In his sight, Li futu gently breathed, shook his hand, and slowly straightened up. From the surface, he didn't look strange at all.

Is it really so tough?

Once again, the boiling blood in the chest will be suppressed.

"Pa pa..."

A burst of applause, witnessed a fierce war of women slowly approaching, graceful posture.

"The little girl's surname is Gong Zhengyu."

She looked at Li futu and said, "Mr. Li, I've heard a lot about you."