Chapter 387

In Tianfu District, Dongjiang City, in the alley opposite an ancient traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy, several dull sounds came out one after another, startling the wild cats to flee from the alley and flee to the distance.

When passers-by heard this terrible noise, they all accelerated their pace and hurried to leave this place of right and wrong. In this dark place, there are often places where some no three no four people solve problems. Therefore, most honest people go around.

Yemo looked around and found that there was no one who could stand. To be exact, there was no one who could play. Now all the people around them collapsed to the ground, the struggle process had been omitted, and everyone was in a coma.

"Is your skill OK? Did you just use Tan leg?"

Yemer raised his hand and clapped, then asked the lame man who regained his standing position.

"Twelve way Tan legs, family."

The lame answered honestly.

"Interesting. This Kung Fu is very powerful."

After hearing this, Yemo nodded and praised.

In Chinese martial arts, there has always been the title of "South fist and North leg". Here, South fist refers to Hong Quan, while "North leg" refers to tan leg. It can be said that it is the most famous one in footwall Kung Fu.

It is said that this leg originated from Longtan Temple, so it is called Tan leg. Another saying is that it was created by the ancestors of the tan family in the Central Plains, but it has always been passed down directly and is not known to outsiders.

Just kicked over all the gangsters, the lame used only one foot, and there were only two moves. The first one was a whip, and the second one was a cross ghost drill. They used it very skillfully. What they wanted to practice was the most authentic Tan leg.

In this way, the identity of the lame is ready to come out. It is impossible for the tan family to pass on the most authentic Kung Fu to people with a different surname.

However, as a family of Chinese martial arts giants, why did the lame send to Guangyuan to join Zou Qi and how did he get that poison? It's very intriguing.

Yemo doesn't take the initiative to ask about other people's privacy. He walks in front of the leather jacket turned over by the lame man, raises his anger with his toes, and then kicks it on the lower abdomen of the leather jacket.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Yemo's foot was not heavy at all. According to the degree that the lame man had just started, it could be regarded as a "touch", but the leather jacket screamed, and an exciting spirit woke up from the coma.

"Wake up?"

Ye Mo squatted down and looked at the leather jacket with a smile.

The leather jacket broke free from the unconscious force just woke up. After staring at Ye Mo blankly, he immediately showed a look of panic and stepped back with his hands. His eyes were full of fear.

Just now, he wanted to teach Ye Mo a lesson because he was angry. Raising his hand was a slap in the past. However, it was strange that his slap had not yet fallen on Ye Mo's face. He felt that the whole world in his eyes had changed. His body seemed to fly up and fly back, distancing himself from ye mo.

After that, he didn't know anything.

Now it seems that it's easy to guess what happened to his companions around him. The reason why he flew out was not that he awakened any powers, but that he was beaten to fly!

"I don't know anything! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

All the companions around were motionless with blood on their faces. The impact of this scene was too strong. Leather jacket thought he had encountered a fierce stubble this time and shot all the others to death. Otherwise, he couldn't move. He was frightened and couldn't help asking for mercy.

"Take me to your boss, or you'll go down with your brothers."

Ye Mo squatted on the ground and looked at the leather jacket with a flat threat.

"That's not good! Big brother... No! Big brother! I'm on my knees. I really can't go, or I'll die!"

Hearing that ye Mo was not asking for money, but was going to see the boss in their nest, leather jacket's face collapsed like a Japanese melon and wailed.

"Do you think you can live without me today?"

Ye Mo looked at the leather jacket with a crooked head and asked with a smile. There was no threat of ferocity, but it made the leather jacket cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Bang!"

The lame man who was silent raised his leg and kicked the brick wall of the alley. After this foot passed, the brick wall of red brick and cement was kicked out of a hole directly!

The angle of the leather jacket was just facing the lame man. After seeing this scene, he was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue!

There was no bean curd residue in previous projects. This kind of red brick wall was actually plastered with cement ash. Most people don't necessarily break it with a latte hammer. This person who looks like he is dying and is suffering from a disease was kicked open with one foot!

If this foot falls on people... I guess I'll go directly to see Marx!

The lame man reached out and dusted the dust on his vamp. He looked up at the leather jacket without talking, so he looked straight at it.

The leather jacket immediately counseled and repeatedly apologized for mercy.

"Don't kick me! I know where it is! I'm useful. I'll take you now!"

Ye Mo turns his head and looks at the cripple. He thinks it's professional. He breaks the other party's inner defense just by looking at him.

Smiling and shaking his head, he took back the bamboo tube fiddled with his fingertips without leaving a trace, got up and waved to the leather jacket.

"Get in the car and lead the way. If you dare to play tricks, you know."

"Dare not dare!"

At the thought of the foot just comparable to the siege hammer, the leather jacket couldn't help but turn a muscle in his leg and stomach. This foot was the lightest and also a comminuted fracture, so he honestly went to the co pilot to lead the way.

The lame man threw the unconscious gangster to the roadside one by one. After clearing the road, he got on the bus and acted as ye Mo's driver.

In the dark, a van backed out of the alley at an exaggerated speed and then drove into the main road.

……

In a club in Dongjiang, Zhou Feng looked gloomily at the scenery outside the window. He had been waiting for his people to get back the medicine to ease his pain, but it was three days!

Finally, an acquaintance in the Municipal Bureau called him and told him that he knew that two of his own men had been put down and locked up in the police station!

Zhou Feng made a phone call, asked for a favor and paid enough bail, which was regarded as fishing out the two people, but even so, the Municipal Bureau specially put them away until the evening.

"Shit!"

Zhou Fenghen scolded and was very angry. It was obvious that he had deliberately shown it to himself, indicating that his attitude was to disgust you.

One of his own people was beaten, and he was caught. He ran to say hello and dredge the money himself. As a result, people deliberately pressed you for a while, and almost no one could get it out.

If this matter gets out, his face will be taken out to sweep the floor, and his reputation in the dandy circle will be greatly reduced.

As the successor of the second largest pharmaceutical enterprise in Dongjiang City, he almost couldn't even catch a person. He even closed it for three days before someone informed him!