"I said, that old man, what are you going to do?" Yang Ming casually threw out the iron skewers for the mutton skewers.
Although Fei Tianqi had heard Song Hang's words before, saying that Yang Ming was so awesome, but seeing that he was a student, he thought that no matter how awesome he was, he could not be so powerful, and he also had a handful of mutton in his hand. As he talked and ate, he naturally relaxed his vigilance in his heart. Unexpectedly, before he could react, an iron stick was quickly pierced towards him!
The iron stick was extremely fast, and the target was his right hand that was about to throw the dart! Fei Tianqi was startled and wanted to dodge immediately! If this iron stick pierced his right hand, then his eating guy would be abolished! The kung fu of throwing hidden weapons with one hand is over!
However, I was standing by the door, and the wall was on the left, so I couldn't dodge at all, so I could only dodge to the right! But the speed of the iron stick came very fast, although Fei Tianqi dodged in embarrassment, the iron stick did not pierce his hand, but it actually pierced his abdomen! Looking at the location, it is estimated that it has become a gastric perforation!
Fei Tianqi squatted down clutching his stomach, instantly losing his ability to fight. The old man was relying on his skill with a hidden weapon. His skills were great, but his physical fitness was really not good. After being stabbed for a while, he withered immediately.
The few darts in his hand also fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
"My god, thanks to my quick response, you want to stab me with this thing?" Yang Ming glared, and looked at Fei Tianqi fiercely: "Old man, you are too bad, aren't you? Let me see what this is? Biao? Do you think you are a Japanese ninja? Still throwing this thing?"
"Boy, don't be so crazy, put down the mutton skewers in your hand, let's compete in an upright manner!" Personally, I have established a deep friendship, and I feel like brothers and sisters! Therefore, seeing Fei Tianqi fell to the ground, Hun Tianba felt sad, pointed at Yang Ming and shouted.
Yang Ming pretended not to hear, and ate the mutton skewers by himself: "Don't talk about it, grandson, the mutton skewers at your door are really delicious, buy me some more tomorrow, and send them to my school , I will call you whenever I want to eat!"
"You fucking..." Song Hang didn't expect Yang Ming to be so arrogant, and he killed a great god with a single shot. He was afraid, but he was not very nervous when he thought that there was a Huntian Ba, "Great Huntian Ba, Get rid of him quickly!"
To be honest, Song Hang was not such an arrogant person at first, he just came to Songjiang, he was not familiar with the place, and many policies in the mainland were different from those in Hong Kong. Therefore, when he forced Xiao Qing to be annoyed before, he was also very secretive, afraid that Xiao Qing would call the police or something. But Song Hang is not afraid now, why? Ever since he got acquainted with Wang Xifan and saw Wang Xifan's powerful strength, he felt that his awesome life was about to begin! Wang Xifan is obviously a person who can play well in Songjiang, he can cover the sky with one hand! That's why he started to be awesome, and he didn't care so much anymore. Yesterday, in front of so many people, he dared to threaten Xiao Qing.
How did he know that Wang Xifan's brother was arrested a few days ago and he hasn't come out yet! If he knew that Wang Xuefan was also involved by Yang Ming, then he would understand that he is playing with fire and setting himself on fire now.
"Didn't you hear me talking to you? Let's compete in an upright manner, don't engage in those sneak attacks!" Hun Tianba pointed at Yang Ming and said angrily.
"Huh? Did I hear you right?" Yang Ming mocked, "He's going to hit me with a dart first, and if I hit it back, I'll be a sneak attack? Are you old and confused? I said old man, yes Are you so confused?"
"Hmph!" Huntian Ba snorted coldly, knowing that what Yang Ming said was true. He just wanted to provoke Yang Ming, but he didn't expect that this young man was not stupid enough to be stimulated! In terms of reality, Huntian Ba believed that he could knock Yang Ming down with a single punch, but in terms of hidden weapons, he was no match, so he wanted Yang Ming to fight him.
"Forget it, I have always respected the old and loved the young, although you are not worthy of respect." Yang Ming shook his head, finished eating the last mutton skewer, and then raised the iron stick in his hand in the air.
"..." Seeing Yang Ming raise his hand, Hun Tianba immediately heightened his vigilance, he didn't want to become the number two in the flying sky.
"Haha, you're so scared!" Yang Ming casually threw the iron stick in his hand on the table beside him: "Okay, since you want to fight, then I respect your opinion, who made me a good person?" !"
Although Yang Ming's tone was a little louder, which sounded uncomfortable, but Huntian Ba didn't care anymore, it was enough to let Yang Ming give up his strengths. Now, Huntian Ba also has to admit that Yang Ming has some strength.
"Let's make a move." Yang Ming said a little impatiently when he saw that Huntian Ba was not moving.
"Hmph!" Hun Tianba sneered, and walked towards Yang Ming quickly, and just one meter away from Yang Ming, he threw his fist at Yang Ming.
Yang Ming shook his head. The strength of his fists is okay, but they are mostly brute force. This person really looks like what Song Hang said, he came out of Shaolin Temple. But the abbot is absolutely impossible, at most he is a lay disciple, and his hard work is enough to call ordinary people, but compared with Yang Ming, he is much worse!
Even though Yang Ming has only practiced for a few months, Fang Tian's secret medicinal liquid soaks his hands and feet every day, so his achievements are far higher than that of Hun Tian Ba. Moreover, kung fu doesn't mean that the longer you practice, the better you become, and you can score points.
Seeing that Hun Tianba's fist greeted him, Yang Ming directly kicked towards him. However, Yang Ming didn't make a killer move, but kicked Huntian Ba in the ribs.
With a sound of "click", Huntian Ba's ribs were obviously broken by Yang Ming's kick. Hun Tianba's body also fell backwards and fell to the ground. Yang Ming originally wanted to kick Huntian Ba's wrist, but Yang Ming hesitated for a moment and changed his direction temporarily.
Hun Tianba's kung fu depends entirely on his fists, if his arm is broken by kicking, then he will not be able to expect to have food in the future!
For Yang Ming's temporary change of direction, Hun Tianba saw clearly, and was very grateful to Yang Ming's subordinates for his mercy. At the same time, he also truly realized the gap between himself.
These so-called martial arts masters are actually stronger than ordinary people, and they have not yet reached the state of invincibility. As for Yang Ming, although he is not very competent as the successor of the King of Killers, he is much better than the average person, and Yang Ming is still making progress.
Therefore, it is normal for Yang Ming to kick him over with one kick.
Yang Ming naturally didn't want people to see that he was showing mercy. Yang Ming also knows that sometimes his heart is soft, and he can't be cruel. This is his weakness. So, pretending to be arrogant, he said: "Ha, do you think fists can be longer than legs? You are so stupid!"
"Thank you, Young Hero, for your mercy..." Huntian Ba lost his original vigor, but gritted his teeth and said gratefully. Although Yang Ming didn't point it out, he was as clear as a mirror in his heart, and he was almost destroyed just now.
"Huntianba, what's the matter with you, get up and beat him up!" Seeing that Huntianba didn't seem to be going to fight anymore, Song Hang became anxious! If he stopped fighting, what would he do with himself?
"Boss Song...I'm sorry, I'm not his opponent..." Hun Tianba was very self-aware.
When Song Hang heard this, his whole body immediately became cold from head to toe, as if a basin of cold water was being poured down. Damn, the two great gods were killed just like that? Song Hang really wanted to slap himself in the face, so he could bear it if he was forced by his mother, why pretend to be forced with Yang Ming, and want to take revenge on him! It's good now, can Yang Ming forgive himself?
Thinking of this, Song Hang started to rub his feet back in fright, trying to jump out of the window of the villa. There is a small platform outside, jumping out can't kill anyone.
"You want to jump off the building?" Yang Ming saw Song Hang's intentions, and said with a sneer, "Do you want me to help you? It's too short here, shall I take you to a higher place?"
"Don't...anything else...Yang Ming...ah no...Dear grandpa, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again..." Song Hang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a thud: "You treat me like a little boy!" The child is not sensible...I am your grandson, grandson got into trouble, grandpa should be more generous..."
"The key issue is not this." Yang Ming looked at Song Hang and said indifferently: "It is said that you are trying to get your grandma's idea?"
"My grandpa, how dare I, I... just want grandma to come, to honor her old man... yes, that's right, just to honor her..." Song Hang said with a pissed off.
"Really?" Yang Ming looked at Song Hang with a ferocious face: "I think you are more rebellious? I think I should kill my relatives righteously."
"Ah?" Song Hang was taken aback, killing relatives? Did he mean to kill himself? Song Hang trembled with fright.