Nuwa Growth Diary

The onlookers were far more enthusiastic than the three parties who were about to fight.

As soon as I saw the smell of gunpowder permeating between the three of them, curious gossip passers-by had gradually gathered around, pointing here and whispering.

"Someone is going to fight." People all the way have already taken out their mobile phones and are ready to shoot. Huifa Network is a hot news.

The other group was busy identifying the three people: "Isn't that the new patrolman in our area?! There is also the little handsome pottery guy...Huh, who is the other one?"

"Whoever cares about him, just fight."

"Not great, do you want to call the police?!"

The crowd had a lively discussion after a distance, and Yang Yan and his opponents in the circle were silent for a moment. Not showing the surreal existence in front of people is the tacit understanding shared by gods and demons. In this situation... even if you fight, you can't enjoy it. Even if you fight it, you can't really do anything to your opponent if the police are there.

Brother Hip-Hop lost interest first, so he picked up the shopping bag again in depression and glanced over, and said, "I'm not in the mood today, next time."

Yang Yan wasn't in the mood either, but because Zhang San couldn't just let him go like this: "Wait!" Then he finished shouting, what next? ! It's obviously useless to let people leave their names and addresses, and it's a pity to let them go.

There is no need for him to continue to struggle, Wu Xiaoge has already made a decision for the two of them, sneered out of the chain and shot out: "All stay!"

The chain shoots like a flash of light.

Before no one could see Brother Wu's movements, Yang Yan had already passed the trajectory of the chain shot in an somersault. The hip-hop brother at the end was more direct, not dodge or avoid, raised his hand and didn't know where to pull out a short stick, "Emium", and opened the chain.

Brother Wu reacted quickly and pulled back the chain. Zhang hand caught the chain that traversed an arc in the air and then flew back. He made a fist and pressed the small buckle at the top, the sickle blade popped out, and the other hand pulled the chain and assumed a posture, gloomy. Hooked lips and smiled: "Huh?! Very capable, two rubbish."

Since you are from the rivers and lakes, you don't need to keep your hands.

The series of movements were almost too fast to make people react. After Wu Xiaoge said this second sentence. The crowd returned to their senses and was excited. Two foreigners were caught in a screaming and snapping sound: "!!!"

The first time I saw someone using real kung fu in reality, it was not Sanda fighting, but a brilliant martial arts style on TV. All the onlookers rose.

Brother Hip Hop sighed. Hold the upper and lower ends of the short stick with both hands staggered and twist it. The metal rod with the forearm length was suddenly pulled into a long stick of more than one meter.

Raising his arms and dancing with the stick flower smoothly, the long stick was almost formed into an afterimage on the top of the hip-hop brother's head, bringing a greater scream and whirring wind. You know the weight and speed are by no means ordinary. Little brother hip-hop looked at Yang Yan while playing with a long stick in the crowd screaming, and then looked at Little Brother Wu: "Grandpa Sun has no interest in you." After saying that, his arm suddenly sank and struck it with a wave. With a dull "buzz" in the air, he stopped his wrist and put the stick to his side, and turned his eyes back to Yang Yan, "Yang's second child, it seems that this one must fight today."

"..." Yang Yan said silently for a moment: "I didn't bring weapons." The main reason was that I didn't dare to use them on the street. First, I couldn't explain where I came from, and second, the dangers of the three-pointed two-edged swords and long sticks. The curiosity is not comparable.

Brother Hip Hop was taken aback. Obviously the former Erlangshen would not tell him this. He grabbed his hair helplessly. Brother Hip Hop was also a little depressed: "Also, Grandpa Sun doesn't like taking advantage of others." Reluctantly look at Brother Wu: "Then you go with this junior."

Brother Wu gave a cold snort, grabbed the sickle-blade chain and rushed up, and shot the chain away, like a bolt of lightning, and slashed towards the hip-hop brother... Obviously, the hatred value of the opponent is higher than that of Yang Yanlai. Much more.

... Frankly speaking, even if the hip-hop brother offered this group fight proposal, he actually took advantage.

In Yang Yan's eyes, the identity of this person is actually no secret. There is only one person who can be regarded as his old enemy throughout the ages. He doesn't think of a second person except Monkey King. It is precisely because he is so familiar with the origins that he can be the first. Judge the identity of the other party at a glance.

Everyone knows that this monkey is very proficient in melee combat, and he is a master in singles and group fights. When the Heavenly Court was rioted that year, 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals could not help him. If Erlang God hadn't come forward to challenge him, no matter how many others rushed forward, he would be an extra. But even so, in the end Heavenly Court could only trap it and couldn't destroy it. In the end, it could only ask the Western Buddhist world to take action.

In his eyes, a quack like Wu Xiaoge, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a master in the human world, and maybe even a celestial general.

Not to mention that this temporary teammate is still extremely ferocious. Although the main attack is indeed aimed at the hip-hop brother, it is reasonable to throw a sickle directly in the middle or when Yang Yan gets closer.

There is no weapon bonus, and the level has not returned to the full level, plus the teammates infighting, and in a while, Yang Yan has suffered a lot in the hands of Hip Hop. If it weren't for too many crowds onlookers, and the hip-hop brother had to converge in front of mortals, the defeat at this moment would have been a foregone conclusion.

The only thing that made Yang Yan gratified was that Wu Xiaoge and that hip-hop brother didn't get much better.

Brother Wu was scarred, of course, needless to say, the clothes on Brother Hip Hop had long been cut into pieces by the sickle blade. Although there were no scars, there was no doubt about the mental irritation.

After another staggered move, the three of them tacitly opened the distance and confronted each other. The crowd of onlookers had been coaxed away by the six doors that had rushed over, and even if they didn't coax them, they wouldn't dare to stay any longer. This bachelor figure, at first glance, knew that it was not a high-end dry stand that he could watch.

The whole street became deserted and deserted. Except for the six doors that couldn't be inserted, people pulled the cordon around to block the street. Now there is no fourth person in the field.

"Foreign hard qigong?!" Little Brother Wu spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and automatically found the reason for Brother Hip Hop's inaccessibility, and the corners of his lips evoked a smile: "It's pretty good, it's rare to have such a good fighter. Scum."

The hip-hop brother smiled and danced with a stick flower: "If you want to fight, come again, what nonsense."

"It's a pity that no matter how high the martial arts master is, I just don't know what your training is." Wu Xiaoge turned his fingers, the sickle blade whirled in his palm and was held by the backhand: "Back of the head? Neck? Lower body? Feet? ?"

"..." It's the eyes, dear.

Yang Yan was silent for a moment. Everyone in the Eastern mythology world knows that after Sun Wukong was tempered by the elixir of Taishang Laojun, although he got a dazzling eye, his eyes became a big shot.

The problem is that even if you know about this weakness, you can’t do anything about it. For example, Monkey King cannot withstand the smoke because of the rearview. Once the smoke passes by, he will easily shed tears in the wind, which seriously affects combat effectiveness.

However, people are affected. They are still invulnerable. Even the Buddha can only suppress it instead of directly killing others. The stone monkey comes from the sky-filling stone, and the sky-filling stone comes from the Nuwa, and the quality is absolutely certified by God. Guarantee, isn't... Wait, Nuwa? !

Just thinking of this, Yang Yan's phone rang at this serious moment, and Brother Wu and Brother Hip-hop looked over at almost the same time.

Yang Yan calmly pressed the call button: "Hello?!"

A female voice rang loudly in the air through the microphone: "Brother Ao, Xiao Jiang Yanxi, etc. are all going to your side, use the nunchaku...Ah! No, get ready to pick up!"

Then the phone cut off with a chirp.

Three people: "..."

Yang Yan was silent, then he called back and said: "The one I met was the one named Sun who had fought before."

"Sun?!" Feng Xiaoxiao let out a surprise, and then reacted: "Okay, I know, come here now."

Good friends, the performance is so tacit.

Almost at the same time when the phone was hung up for the second time, a white light suddenly pierced the air. The hip-hop brother who was still puzzled by what the female voice meant was caught off guard by the chain. He felt a gravitational pull on his body. Suddenly it was dragged to the ground.

"I don't care what you plan, just catch it, rubbish!"

Brother Wu grabbed the chain and rushed up with his backhand holding the sickle blade. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly flashed in front of Brother Hip Hop. A cold light fell, and Brother Hip Hop was hit **** his chest and sprayed suddenly. There was a **** flower.

Once Nuwa's blessing was withdrawn, the natural attributes of invulnerability no longer exist.

The hip-hop brother was stunned, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com obviously didn't expect to be injured by a mortal attack. What he didn't know was that at the moment Feng Xiaoxiao knew about the matter, it was just a thought of her that turned around, and the Sky Patching Stone had already been summoned by the real master.

Relying on the instinct deep in his consciousness to get out of the chains, Brother Hip Hop opened the distance from Brother Wu in shock and irritation, with the crisp sound of a five-color stone falling to the ground from his feet, not knowing where it came from. , He clearly felt that something in his body was pulled out for an instant, and now he couldn't be as confident as before.

"Ah, the results are quick!" Yang Yan smiled, taking advantage of the time when Brother Wu and Brother Hip-hop were fighting together again, stepped forward to pick up the stone and set it up, move the bones and joints, and join without hesitation. The battle is over.

Sun Wukong has only practiced with Bodhi for ten years. Although he has studied with a famous teacher, he is more dependent on his talents in fighting. There is no peculiar words about invulnerability and inviolability. In fact, he is far less experienced in fighting. The **** of Erlang, even Brother Wu can't match.

The situation was reversed. (To be continued...)

ps: So in fact, Sun Ge just came to the plot and equipment.