Chapter 278

Mango is walking in the street, with the song Xiao Shan sang for her echoing in her mind.

She didn't know where she was going, and she wasn't ready to think about it.

Inadvertently, a five-year-old boy in front attracted her attention.

The little boy had a ham sausage in his hand, which was the cheapest small food. He ate it while walking. Next to the boy was a woman in her fifties, who looked like the little boy's grandmother.

Just then, a young man in his thirties came up and led a black Castro dog.

The Castro belongs to the mastiff and is really a fierce dog.

It was quiet at first and looked like a pet. The old woman didn't deliberately avoid it. After all, it was in the hands of the owner.

But mango was alert, because the little boy had ham sausage in his hand!

Sure enough, the moment the dog passed, it suddenly burst up and rushed at the little boy.

The rope suddenly stretched straight, but the young man couldn't hold such a fierce attack and was dragged reeling.

The little boy sat on the ground in fear and saw his terrible big mouth bite his arm.

The old woman's shrill cry tore the sky.

At this moment——

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

People in the street only heard voices and saw Castro fall to the ground, but they didn't see who fired the gun.

Mango's gun speed is really as fast as lightning. It doesn't take 0.2 seconds to draw, shoot and close the gun.

As soon as the young man saw his dog lying motionless on the ground and the blood flowing from the dog on his head, he was furious and rushed directly to mango.

He didn't see mango shoot, but judging from the sound distance, it must be mango, and there was no one nearby.

"Why did you kill my dog?"

The young man was afraid that mango had a gun and didn't do it directly.

Mango youyou asked, "you are blind. Didn't you see the dog bite?"

The people nearby hid far away. Even the old woman ran away with her grandson.

People with guns can't be provoked, especially those who dare to shoot casually.

In a rage, the young man pointed to mango's nose and scolded:

"I'll pay for the dog biting. What waves of lights do you install?"

Mango's eyes were suddenly cold. With a flash of lightning, he just grabbed the young man's index finger and broke it down. The young man knelt in front of mango with a cry.

Mango looked down at his face and sneered word by word:

"I'm the one who installs the lamp. What can you do to me?"

The young man was sweating in pain, but he said with a grim smile:

"Fei Lao, kill her for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, mango's shoulder pressed a palm, and a deep cut-off drink came from his ear:

"Stop!"

Mango was surprised. With her own vigilance, she was able to let people hold down her shoulder before she noticed it. What made her feel terrible was that this person's hand was as heavy as Mount Tai, pressing her bones.

But mango is soft on the outside and hard on the inside, which is a standard seedling.

The choice she made at this moment was not to let go, not to squat down to relieve her strength, but to suddenly start and kick the young man's crotch!

Attack it and save it!

But unexpectedly, the man behind didn't save at all, but let go of his hand.

Peng! The foot kicked firmly in the young man's crotch. The young man's face was suddenly dark purple, his painful eyes burst, his throat roared, rolled to the ground, and his hands covered his crotch, because there was a dish in that place, called egg fried cucumber.

Mango ignored the life and death of the youth and turned around in surprise.

In front of him stood an old man with white hair, ruddy as a baby, dressed in Tang clothes, smiling and leisurely, as if he were detached from things and not in the world.

The strangest thing is that mango saw appreciation from the old man's eyes.

She's a little confused. Isn't this man with the youth?

"Good skill." the old man said, turned around and left, and unexpectedly ignored the young man.

Mango was stunned and moved immediately.

She is also a wonderful flower. When people left, she actually caught up with him. While following side by side, she asked, "Fei Lao, aren't you with him?"

"Oh, No." Fei Lao smiled and kept walking.

Mango still depends on the old man and continues to ask, "then why did you stop me?"

"You are such a wordy girl. Of course I have my reasons." Fei ignored her and went on.

Mango smiled and asked, "just to touch me?"

Fei Lao stumbled and almost fell into the well. He calmed down and said, "yes, I haven't touched a woman for many years."

Mango giggled and hugged the old man's arm and said, "then I'll make you happy."

Ha ha ha, Fei Lao looked up and laughed.

Mango became more and more proud, struck while the iron was hot, hugged her arm and said coquettishly:

"Fei Lao, I'm your woman now. Can you teach me Kung Fu?"

Fei Lao's smile turned into cold ice and looked at Mango coldly, but mango's eyes were still bright and pure.

The cold ice in Fei Lao's eyes slowly melted away and went on, but he didn't laugh.

Mango still held his arm, and Fei let her hold it. Mango had nothing to say:

"Fei Lao, why on earth did you help that man?"

"Oh, that's a deal. I took one of his things and promised to do it for him. Didn't I do it once just now, so it doesn't matter." Fei said indifferently.

Hahaha, mango immediately laughed. When he stretched out his hand, it was once.

The young man was a complete fool and was fooled around.

But she doubted very much that the old Fei was also disagreeable with the young people. If she had been wronged just now, I'm afraid she would have been abandoned by the old Fei.

Seeing that the old man kept walking, she quickly hugged the old man's arm again for fear that he might fly.

They walked faster and faster. In the twinkling of an eye, they came to a place where there was no one. The old man suddenly stopped.

Mango still didn't give up and asked softly, "Fei Lao, where are we going?"

"What are you doing with me?" asked Fei, looking at the void ahead.

Mango said frankly, "teach me how to cultivate internal strength."

"Why should I teach you?" Fei Lao's eyes finally turned to mango, as sharp as a knife.

Mango said wrongfully, "I'm a girl's house. I've gone so far with you. My innocence has been destroyed by you. I can't marry anymore. I can only be lonely in my life. Do you have the heart to see me bullied every day?"

Fei Lao automatically filtered the words in front and only asked, "who dares to bully you with a gun?"

"Some people can't shoot, but they can only abuse them every day."

"Who abused you?"

Mango sold the instructor without hesitation: "a man named Qin Yong, you can beat him for me."

"Where?"

"Enron's bodyguard."

"Who is Enron? Is he a master of internal strength?"

"No, Enron is a female. Qin Yong is a master of internal strength."

"The internal strength expert becomes the bodyguard?" Fei Lao frowned, a little suspicious.

Mango said with a smile, "I know four internal strength experts. Three of them are bodyguards. Do you believe it?"

"Who are they?" Fei was interested.

"In addition to Qin Yong, one is Jiang Liangqing, one is Jiang Keyan, and the other is Song Xi."

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, like a searchlight: "do you know Song Xi?"

Mango was startled and remembered that Song Xi was a killer. Isn't this song Xi's enemy?

She immediately said carefully, "what she does has nothing to do with me. Don't settle with me."

"How did you know her?"

"Song Xi and I haven't actually met... Just know each other." Mango feels right. She wore makeup during the gun battle at the airport. Song Xi doesn't know what her true face is.

Fei Lao's eyes were burning. Knowing that she was hiding something, he asked a different question:

"In addition to Song Xi, the other three told me."

Mango finished in one sentence: "these four people are all Xiaoshan's men."

Fei Lao was stunned: "so is Song Xi? What does Xiao Shan do?"

Mango was stunned: "Fei Lao, are you from Mars? No one on earth doesn't know Xiaoshan."

"Oh." Fei touched his chin, nodded and said, "is this a young man? I haven't heard of it since I came to Earth last time."

"Yes, he's just 20 years old and the richest man on earth." Mango directly got Xiaoshan a laurel.

Fei was surprised and asked, "those four people work for him for money?"

"No, it's not for money. Xiaoshan is a bit like me. Can you imagine who he is?" Mango said with a smile.

Fei Lao also smiled, "it seems that you are also from Xiaoshan."

"Well, but not now." Mango showed a trace of disappointment.

Fei Lao understood and asked, "where is Song Xi?"

Mango hesitated for a moment. Seeing that there was no malice in Fei Lao's eyes, he carefully said, "in Lun ton."

"No wonder I can't find it." Fei looked up at the sky as if to judge the direction of Lun ton.

Mango quickly hugged his arm: "you haven't taught me inner strength yet."

"When will I promise to teach you?" Fei asked in surprise.

Mango said angrily, "then you return my innocence!"

Ha ha ha ha. Fei Lao laughed again.

Mango felt that there was a way. She held her arm tightly and continued to act like a spoiled girl: "just teach me, teach me..."

"Why don't you let those people teach you?" asked Fei interestingly.

Mango rolled his eyes: "I asked. They said it was not taught. If you can, you can't. It all depends on your own understanding."

"Then why did you let me teach you?"

Mango said admiringly, "you are different from them... You are Martian."

After listening to the first sentence, Fei was very happy. When he heard the second sentence, he couldn't cry or laugh.

But she really likes mango, especially mango's character, which really fits his temper.

He pondered for a while and finally decided to do a good deed.

"I tell you, internal strength is really not taught, but I can teach you a set of boxing. I don't care if you can understand it."

"Thank you, Fei Lao!" Mango's eyes lit up with excitement.

Fei Lao looked at the sky for a long time, as if he were talking to himself:

"Internal strength is the power accumulated in the whole body, which can burst out from one point in an instant to reach the attack power far beyond your physical ability.

The external force is like a bullet in a gun, aiming at the target and hitting it, and the shooter can no longer control the direction of the bullet. The internal force is like a missile. After firing, it will change its route with the change of the target until it hits the target.

Therefore, the external force is only a force that will not change, while the internal force is a force that can retract and release freely, stretch with the song, and change due to the enemy.

How did you make this? All you need is the right fist fight.

But you can't stand it. It's a routine of Military Boxing. No matter how well you practice it, you can't practice your inner strength. "

"Why can't Military Boxing become internal strength?"

"Because it's not round enough."

"Not round enough?" Mango thought.

"Many internal boxing moves have been abandoned now because they have no practical significance. But they are all wrong. Those moves are not designed for actual combat, but for the smooth circulation of internal strength..."