Amorous Immortal Master

The middle-aged man in black moved his wrist for a moment and showed a cruel smile: "he inherited seven injuries from his teacher and was in the early stage of Mingjin. Boy, if you're afraid, now kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll kill you. If you don't... Hehe. "

A trace of curiosity appeared on LAN Xiangyu's face, and he said, "warrior?"

In this world, he saw wuzhe for the first time. I think so. There has been a practice of martial arts in China since ancient times, and modern martial arts practitioners are normal.

Gu Gao, a middle-aged man in black, rubbed his hands with green tendons, and some doubts appeared in his eyes: "hmm? What do you mean

The young man's reaction made him wonder? Isn't that a very obvious thing? In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, isn't there a big difference between those who have practiced martial arts and those who haven't?

Gu Gao pondered, his face darkened, pointed to his nose and said, "do you think I'm not a warrior?"

The difference of Qi, blood and behavior between a warrior and ordinary people is very obvious. The subtext of this saying is that Laozi is not like a martial arts practitioner, but like an ordinary person. What is it? How many years have I practiced martial arts? In your eyes, it's better not to practice?

Gu Gaoqi's nose is crooked: "hairy boy, I have to teach you a lesson today!"

LAN Xiangyu looks at Gu Gao in front of him in doubt. He doesn't know why this mortal is angry. He said doubtfully, "have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Mortal's strength in his eyes, the difference is not big, a little heart or can be separated. However, if the strength difference is not too big, he is lazy to distinguish.

LAN Xiangyu doesn't care if he tramples on an ordinary ant or a stronger soldier ant.

LAN Xiangyu's words irritated Gu Gao even more.

"Hairy boy, you are humiliating me. Why don't you practice martial arts!? Rampant, today I'll show you how powerful you are at the beginning of the third realm of practicing martial arts! "

Gu Gao was furious and broke into a rage. He clenched his fists and rushed to LAN Xiangyu with a ferocious spirit.

Yang Huanhuan was frightened by Gu Gao's evil spirit. He seemed to see a beast coming towards her. His legs softened and he fell to the ground.

The fat boss stood behind Gu Gao. He was also frightened by the evil spirit. He trembled all over and quickly stepped back.

"Master Gu's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. He's getting stronger again."

He knows a lot about martial arts.

Forge the body, ascend the hall, clear the strength.

Forging is the first realm, and it is also the stage for all martial arts to lay the foundation. Climbing the hall is the second realm, which means that the warrior has already begun to contact the martial arts and temper his internal power. Mingjin is the famous third realm. It can break stones and bricks with one blow.

Ordinary people have to lose half of their lives when they are hit by the powerful men of Ming Dynasty. If he is serious, he can't even save his life.

Fat boss's eyes were full of evil color and his smile was very insidious: "master Gu is serious. Even if this boy has practiced martial arts, he will lose half his life if he is lucky. Boy, what you should never do is to offend me. "

Relying on master Gu, he is very beneficial both in business and work. Those who have been humiliated by him dare not speak up. Even the nurses in the hospital who cared for him didn't dare to say a word.

Gu Gao was close to LAN Xiangyu, only an arm's distance left. He cried angrily: "boy, let's die!"

Seven injury boxing specializes in seven fatal places. It's not that there is no one who dies on the spot. Even if you are strong enough to carry it, you will lose your body.

It is because of this that their reputation of "seven injury gate" was born.

Keep an eye on the five zang organs and seven orifices and tyranny. As powerful as you want!

This is a real set of killing boxing, and those who do not attack the key HuaQuan embroidered leg is completely different.

There was a dull sound in the air, and Gu Gao punched LAN Xiangyu.

This punch, he didn't keep his hand. He wanted to kill the boy with one punch.

The evil spirit attacks LAN Xiangyu, full of malice. No matter who it is, it can be seen that this attack is not well intentioned.

LAN Xiangyu's eyes narrowed slightly. He was disgusted with the mortal in front of him. His mana was transferred to the wooden crutch and swept out!

Gu Gao laughed wildly: "just a wooden crutch wants to stop me!"

What's the strongest of the Ming Dynasty? Broken stone and cracked brick! Stone can't stop me, you still want to block me with wood!?

"Pa!"

The half of Gu Gao's face was swollen, and a clear stick shaped red mark was left on his face. Gu Gao flies upside down and directly bumps into the fat boss. They turn into a ground rolling gourd and roll several times on the ground.LAN Xiangyu held his cane in both hands and looked at Gu Gao contemptuously: "have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Ordinary people here is a hit to get down, in front of this middle-aged man in black has practiced martial arts, but the difference is not big, is also a matter of waving. Between them, there is a gap called three thousand years of experience.

Gu Gao opened his mouth and vomited blood all over the ground. He got up from the ground and glared at LAN Xiangyu angrily: "I didn't expect that I was wrong. Today I will kill you, boy!"

Fat boss angrily got up from the ground and yelled: "kill them! Kill them

Blue took out his ear to Yu, instilled the mana into the wooden crutch, and threw it in front of him.

"Pa!"

Wood crutches inserted in the valley between the legs of the ground, a crack along the wood crutches where the place began to spread, like a spider web.

Gu Gao stares at the ground under his crotch. His face is constantly changing. It's hard for him to get stiff after half a sound: "it's the elder of the late Ming Dynasty... Elder, I'm not sensible. I've just offended a lot."

With a single blow, you can reach the point of cracking the stone, which is clearly the point that the martial arts can reach in the late Ming Dynasty.

This gain and loss is inserted on the ground. If it is inserted on one's own body, it is sure to make a hole.

If the crutch just moved up a few inches, he would not be the little prince of bomb.

No, no, no, No.

Ming Jin later hit him a Ming Jin early, that's the same as father hit his son.

LAN Xiangyu's eyes became cold: "are you a warrior?"

Sisi's authority gushed out, and the authority from the practitioners shocked Gu Gaoren.

"Yes... I am..."

LAN nodded to Yu to show that he knew, and then pointed to the ground in front of him: "come here, kowtow and apologize."

Gu Gao's face was completely stiff, and he turned black: "master, it's too late. I can't beat you, but my school is a seven injury school. "

LAN Xiangyu took two steps forward and picked up the wooden crutch on the ground.

Gu Gao stepped back and didn't dare to talk. The situation is stronger than others and we have to bow down.

"Pa!"

The stick shadow fanned hard on the other side of his face, and the two red stick prints were very symmetrical.

He was stunned and touched the red and swollen part of his face.

I give you a damn bow, what do you want? Is it true that you can be invincible in the late Ming Dynasty?

"Master, don't deceive people too much."

"Pa!"

LAN Xiangyu calmly put down his wooden crutch: "I'll bully you. What's the matter?"