The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 24 Boxing vs. Different Techniques

Yurou was actually kidnapped?
At that moment, Hua Xiaolou's murderous aura caused the air in the room to drop several degrees.

A powerful momentum gushed out, like a dormant beast in the mountains.That's right, his code name is "Huya", the tooth of the tiger!

How can it be so coincidental?

The obese figure of Master Chen could not help appearing in his mind... Needless to say, it was this old bastard's act of revenge.

How to do?
It's definitely not okay to call the police, he can't bet on Xiaorou's safety.After thinking about it, he decided to contact Long Qian first.

"Sir, something happened to Lin Yurou..."

After listening to him, Long Qian said in a hurry: "It's not too late, you act immediately, and I will arrange manpower to cooperate!"

"Yes, sir!"

At this moment, Hua Xiaolou still doesn't have a trace of her usual pretentious appearance?The whole person has completely entered the state of preparation for battle, and his actions are like the wind.

"Buzz!"

The Hummer roared angrily and sped through the traffic, causing many drivers to shout and curse.

The red light and green light have become meaningless, and they are rushing all the way...

In less than an hour, the car drove to a relatively remote suburb.

In the distance, there is an undulating slope on which dense fir trees are planted.And this forest is the place agreed by the other party.

From the looks of it, the other party planned it carefully.

The surrounding terrain was flat, and the other party was standing on a sloping ground with a wide view, so he could see whether Hua Xiaolou went to the appointment alone as required.

Although I don't know how many people the other party has, but it is said that people with high skills are bold.The important thing is, Lin Yurou is the most important woman in his life, how could he shrink back?
After getting out of the car, Hua Xiaolou ran towards the woods without even caring to lock the car.

Although the speed was fast, he tensed his nerves, sensing the movement around him, so as not to respond in time.But until entering the woods, the other party did not make any move.

Suddenly, he had a feeling of being watched.

Like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

With her keen senses, Hua Xiaolou raised her head involuntarily and glanced at a fir tree in front left.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost, come down!"

Following his shout, a black shadow really floated down from the top of the tree——

"Hehe, the little guy is really not simple, but he was able to find the old man."

This person is Fan Yong.

But now he is wearing a veil.

Generally speaking, he will appear in two costumes when he goes on missions: the first one is someone who must be killed, so there is no need for him to cover his face.

The second type is Master Chen who has special requirements and does not need to kill the other party.Then, he naturally had to cover up his true face.

"Old man? Old man?"

Hua Xiaolou looked at the other party and sneered coldly.

"Bold!"

Hearing this, Fan Yong couldn't help shouting angrily, and suddenly became murderous.

"What about people? I advise you to release them quickly, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fan Yong sneered: "If you want to meet people, you must pass the old man's test first!"

"die!"

The huge fury made Hua Xiaolou burst into momentum, like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed away with a fist.

And Fan Yong wanted to test how strong this kid really is, so he didn't dodge, and punched fists directly.

"boom!"

In the forest, there was a dull sound.

The reckless confrontation between the two sides caused Hua Xiaolou's face to change, and he took two steps back uncontrollably.

But Fan Yong was clearly at a disadvantage. Not only did he take two extra steps back, but there was also a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth...

Seeing this, Hua Xiaolou couldn't help squinting his eyes: "Old man, I'm afraid of being young, it seems that you can't stop me!"

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

At this moment, Fan Yong's eyes became violent.

Since his debut, he has encountered many masters.But this is the first time I have seen someone as young as Hua Xiaolou possess such powerful power.

If you let this kid grow up for a few years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

Therefore, he uncontrollably gave birth to the killing intent!
Although in the pure power contest, he lost.However, he was able to become famous not because of his strength, but because of... different skills.

In Jianghu, in addition to the traditional Taoism, there are other three teachings and nine streams, all kinds of techniques, most people call them different techniques.

There are countless genres, both good and evil.

And what Fan Yong learned was a method of both righteousness and evil from the Southern School, similar to control techniques.

Once cast, combined with a special powder, it can make the opponent fall into a short-term trance.Even, sometimes can control the opponent's thinking.

When he wanted to kill, he cursed first, then paced slowly...

On the surface, they are gaining momentum, but in fact they are taking positions and gaining the upper hand.As soon as the steps were in place, he raised his palm and popped out the special powder.

And the other hand bent up, squeezed into a strange posture, and muttered something in his mouth.

This trick can be described as tried and tested.The only time he failed was when he met a wandering Taoist.He slandered the other party's outfit and wanted to snatch it, but in the end he was defeated by the other party's way and fled in embarrassment.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Seeing the opponent's movements, Hua Xiaolou couldn't help but let out a drink, and dashed away in a flash.

But just when he rushed in front of the opponent, his head felt strangely dizzy, and his punching movements also became slow and weak.

Although it is only a blink of an eye, for Fan Yong, time is enough... what he is waiting for is this opportunity!
"Boom!"

His right fist hit Hua Xiaolou hard on the chest.

And following his retreating figure, he punched Hua Xiaolou continuously until he vomited blood.

After all, he has been a killer for many years, and all his moves are useless.There is only one purpose, and that is to knock down, or kill the opponent.

For an ordinary person, these punches are enough to be fatal.

But Huaxiaolou is different.His muscle strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, and even many martial arts practitioners can't match it.

Therefore, even after several punches, he just vomited blood and did not fall down.

When he finally stabilized his figure, one can imagine the aggrieved and shamed anger in his heart.At this moment, how could he have fallen for the other party's strange technique?

If the strength is really inferior to others, he has nothing to say.

However, the opponent used quack tricks to deal with it, and he really didn't have much experience in this regard.After all, the previous opponents were either fists, knives or guns.

The comparison is speed, reaction, and strength!
"Boy, are you not crazy anymore?"

But at this time, Fan Yong was not in a hurry.Because, he felt that he was sure of winning.

So, he paused and looked at his opponent with a pale face and clothes soaked in blood with a sarcasm.

"Old man, what kind of skill is it to use third-rate methods? If you have the guts, fight me hard!"

"Hahaha, boy, I have to say, you are still too young. There has been an old saying since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Anyone who can kill is a good move, isn't it?"

"Don't let me be proud of you!"

A gleam of madness suddenly flashed in Hua Xiaolou's eyes.

His figure suddenly flashed, and his aura became even more powerful.But the most exaggerated thing was his speed, which made Fan Yong unable to figure out his trajectory.

"boom!"

Before Fan Yong came back to his senses, he was hit heavily in the waist, and his body was directly sent flying.

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(End of this chapter)