What a small body. Nice figure.
Chen Jialiang patted Mo Yifan on the chest and said admiringly, Look at your muscles. You should be selling coolies and carrying big bags. Hey, hey, but practicing martial arts is not just a few efforts. First, give me that set of Shaolin Boxing I taught you a few days ago. I won’t pursue it if you are late today.
Chapter one hundred and thirty-nine Iron Head Skill
Mo Yifan knows what Chen Jialiang taught them. Damn it, Shaolin Boxing has to shake his head and say nothing.
Chen Jialiang suddenly flew into a rage when he saw it. You didn’t even remember a move, did you? Is your brain full of shit? Mom, I have worked hard to teach you kung fu, but you are lazy to see how I can pick you up.
Chen Jialiang said that he also threw himself into the horse at once, then left his fist to protect his waist and right his fist to go straight to Mo Yifan’s chest
Mo Yifan almost laughed when he saw this posture. It seems that this buddy is practicing kung fu and practicing stupid people to fight, but he still puts these postures to wait for being beaten.
However, it seems that Chen Jialiang hasn’t suffered any big losses. Who let him be Chen Sanye? Who dares to offend this young man in Zhuzhou? Even if he plays these two tricks badly, others are afraid that his father will bite the bullet and dare not fight back, which is why his confidence has increased. Maybe now he is said to be a martial arts expert.
Others are afraid of him, the little ye Mo Yifan, but they are not afraid at all, but they don’t want to be unhappy because of Chen San’s father, so they hid Chen Jialiang’s honest punch when they were in a flash.
Hey, you are good at kung fu, and you can still escape me. This trick will kill Hei Hu.
When Chen Jialiang saw Mo Yifan, he was not as brave as usual as those bodyguards in suits, but he was more interested in Mo Yifan instead.
He landed a punch and then stared at Mo Yifan for several times. Obviously, he was imitating the kind of divination in the movie. He couldn’t see that this man was still a master of external training.
bang
Chen Jialiang found the opportunity and suddenly slapped Mo Yifan in the belly.
This time Mo Yifan didn’t dodge the fact that Chen Jialiang’s strength doesn’t look necessarily. Xia Wei let his soft hands play in himself, which is equivalent to massage.
While Chen Jialiang’s palm hit Mo Yifan, Mo Yifan had stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Jialiang’s wrist, and then gently pulled Chen Jialiang’s hand. Suddenly, he could not stand and stumbled forward for five or six steps, but finally he didn’t hold his head and fell to the ground.
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Sitting around, those bodyguards in suits suddenly exclaimed, and everyone was surprised to look at Mo Yifan.
They didn’t get scared by Mo Yifan’s kung fu. It’s a fact that if a person wants to beat Chen Jialiang, it doesn’t waste blowing power, but no one dares to really knock Chen Jialiang down with this little guy. He’s a very good face. A bodyguard actually stripped his host’s face. What else can he eat?
Sure enough, after Chen Jialiang fell, he suddenly became furious. Ray jumped up as if he had been stepped on a cat’s tail, and then bit his lip, his eyes were wide open, and he was ferocious. He shouted at the evil spirits and bowed his head and his head went straight to Mo Yifan.
Mr. Chen Jia was forced to finally do his best.
You know, it took master Chen more than half a month to practice this kung fu, and finally he achieved great success. At that time, the gentleman also performed in public here, and it was a heroic enemy to see his steel-toed head bump against the pillars and smash the bags.
This time, Mr. Chen gathered his own skills, and his head became red with blood because of congestion. His eyes were as scary as they could see. He expected that this collision would probably knock this person who dared to offend him in half, but now he has been filled with anger and emotions, and he has never considered whether he will die.
Of course, he knew that before he performed the iron fist, he had been cut off by people in advance by sawing sandbags with wooden pillars. I didn’t know that he was not so confident.
Dong, this embodies the gentleman’s half-life skill. When he bumped into Mo Yifan’s belly, he was blocked by Mo Yifan’s palm. Mo Yifan was afraid of breaking the man’s neck, so he didn’t dare to block the palm of his hand and then gently wipe it to the side. So Mr. Chen immediately became unstoppable and hit three or four people sitting around like an angry bull.
How dare you? You don’t want to live with such a heavy hand as Master Chen, do you?
A man who looks like a bodyguard leader immediately ordered a few people to help poor gentleman Chen up after a stay, and then jumped up eagerly and slapped Mo Yifan in the face.
Mo Yifan is very disdainful to this guy who knows to be king in front of the Lord. He grabbed the guy’s wrist with one hand and showed no mercy. He twisted his wrist backwards and turned around in pain, and then he flew up and kicked him hard in the ass. A dog grabbed shit and fell down in front of Chen Jialiang.
Play well, play well.
Just get up Chen Jialiang saw the bodyguard captain in Mo Yifan’s hand, but he didn’t get a move. He was already frustrated and suddenly lost his vitality again.
It seems that I have met a peerless master today, not because I am not good at kung fu.