"brother, come to our martial arts school and find the wrong place?" A boxer stood up, squeezed his fist and said.

"I think you are looking for death!" A boxer with a full face was grumpy. Before Yang Guo could speak, he angrily scolded and punched Yang Guo.

If you don't agree, you will face each other with a horizontal knife. Is this the style of Guojia Xingyi boxing martial arts school? Small flat head is like this, and so are these people. Yang Guo's eyes burst into anger, and he silently thought: "people who practice boxing don't cultivate their morality and temperament. They shout and fight all day long, and I'll teach you a lesson for your grandfather!"

The boxer's fists were as big as a bowl, and he waved them with ferocity, which surprised the students next to him with another exclamation. However, his strength was average. Yang Guo saw that his footwall was unstable at a glance. He just took his hand, took his fists and stroked them with the momentum, and then twisted them with strength. The boxer with a full face tossed and fell to the ground.

His ass landed on the ground, and there was a cushion of foam cushion. He didn't fall so painful, but the psychological gap made his eyes surprised.

"Shit! Boy, you're so Yin, when there's no one in our martial arts school?" The remaining three boxers gathered around, and one of them said angrily.

"Am I very yin? You know who moved the hand first!" Yang Guo coldly refuted, "I came here today to find Fu Lei and didn't want to cause trouble."

"The trouble with elder martial brother Fu Lei passed our level first!" Said a boxer who looked young.

"Hit him!" The boxer with a fierce face screamed on the ground. He was fine, but he felt too ashamed to be brought down by someone, so he became angry with shame.

Yang Guo's eyes were cold, his left leg slowly moved forward, his right leg slightly arched, and his hands moved forward and backward. It seems that if we don't beat them down today, we won't see Fu Lei and those bastards!

The young boxer rushed forward first. He learned Xingyi boxing well. At least, when he punched, he used his usual drill to hit Yang Guo's ribs directly. The fist speed is very fast, and you can't avoid it with the reaction speed of ordinary people.

But is Yang Guo an ordinary person? Yang Guo didn't even hide. When he saw the upward drill, he saw his left thumb buckle inside, turned his palm into a knife, and cut into the wrist joint of the young boxer's fist.

"Hey!" The young boxer was cut so hard that he couldn't hold his fist and loosened it like a chicken's paw. He just shouted out and immediately choked back. Yang Guo lifted his hind legs and kicked forward. The young boxer had a stomach ache and fell back.

Yang Guo didn't have time to enjoy the picture of him tumbling so far with his buttocks on the ground. The other two boxers rushed from behind, left and right. The boxer on the left used the power of smashing fists, while the boxer on the right rushed straight with artillery fists.

Yang Guo turned around, leaned out his left hand, grabbed the left boxer's wrist and pressed it down to remove the strength of his fist, while his right hand also clenched his fist at the same time. This is only Yang Guo, who can use one heart and two purposes, using the left-right fight that only exists in novels and movies.

Facing the right gun fist, Yang Guo didn't dodge this time, and his right hand also used the gun fist posture of Xingyi fist. The two fists "bang" made a dull sound and hit the ground. The boxer on the right is the first to attack, but Yang Guo is the second to attack. With great strength and hard fists, Yang Guo does not suffer in this fight.

"Ouch!" The boxer on the right knelt on the ground with his right hand in his hand. His five knuckles were as painful as cracks, and tears flowed down.

"Useless!" Yang Guo said coldly, in fact, he had stayed strong, using less than 50% of his strength. If he fought with all his strength, the boxer's right hand was estimated to be useless.

His left hand suddenly tightened. Yang Guo turned his head and found that the boxer who was pressed on his left hand hugged his left hand and pressed it with his body strength.

"Ah!" The boxer with a face full of flesh didn't know when he stood up. A white crane jumped over with bright wings, lit up his toes with his right foot, and kicked Yang Guo's horizontal chest ribs severely.

What a scoundrel! Is this a group fight of street gangsters? Still like this?

Yang Guo's eyes flashed a cold light. He saw that his left hand was no longer pulling out, but homeopathic on the left boxer. The whole person made a front somersault, and Kan Kan dodged the foot of the boxer with a full face, and then flew sideways to his right leg, directly kicking him on the back leg.

The boxer with a full face jumped too hard and was kicked by Yang Guo when he was still in the air. His hind legs were originally supporting legs when he landed. As a result, his body weight lost balance and fell again. This time, he fell heavily. The white crane's bright wings turned into a flat sand falling goose's buttocks, and he almost got angry.

The boxer who dragged Yang Guo's left hand was no better. When Yang Guo's right leg was taken back, he cleaved and hung it on his shoulder, directly smashed him down, and Yang Guo's left hand was liberated.

"Still coming?" Feeling someone coming from the side, Yang Guo waved his right fist, looked coldly at the young boxer who had stood up, and scolded.

The young boxer was startled. He stopped and looked at several fellow boxers lying on the ground. Ouch ouch's cries of pain were endless, and he timidly stepped back two steps.

After all, he is not really a person who lives by fighting in society. He doesn't have the courage to fight with an expert who has knocked down fourorfive boxers in turn again and again.

"Ah ah!" When his shoulder was pressed, the young boxer was like a frightened bird. He was so scared that he shouted loudly that he almost didn't beg for mercy. Looking back, I didn't know when several people came behind me, all wearing official clothes of the inner hall.

"Big, big, big brother." The young boxer seemed to stutter and muttered in surprise.

Yang Guo frowned at the five newcomers. Compared with the previous few straw bags, these five newcomers have a much stronger aura. They are generally not high, about 1.75 meters, but they are very energetic. They stand there with their hips on their hips or their hands crossed and hugged their chests. Their legs are slightly spread apart, and the soles of their feet are as motionless as taking root. It seems that the basic skills of three body standing pile are very solid.

The leading elder martial brother is even more restrained. He is in his early thirties, but his muscles are tight, and he can see that his joints are thick without pinching his fists. He is as good as Yang Zhengdong.

He is a master! Yang Guo secretly judged. Of course, he was sure that these five people could not compare with Meng Sanhui. After all, Meng Sanhui was tempered by life and death. His kung fu has become a school of its own, and it has not reached the realm of a master, but it is not far away.

However, Yang Guo was disappointed, because among the five new arrivals, he still didn't see Fu Lei's figure, and even looked at the whole martial arts school. He didn't see the shadow of those people who appeared in hotpot city that day.

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