Chapter 27 I can't beat you, I'll kill you

"Second brother, misunderstanding!" Ren Cong turned his head when he heard the sound, opened his voice and shouted to dissuade him loudly.

How could it be too late? Almost he saw Guo Er's fist hitting in front of him, but he had no time to stop him.

It was a long time to say that. Just when Guo Er's fist was about to have the first intimate contact with the back of Zhang Qian's head, the latter suddenly turned his head, followed by turning around, stepping, twisting his waist, and smashing it back with a right hook, "Bang"

Even though Guo Er was flexible, he stretched out his left arm and parried it in time, and was staggered by the punch, and the offensive came to an abrupt end. Zhang Qian, from the day he went to elementary school, had no habit of just being beaten but not fighting back. He immediately punched him again, which made Guo Erzhu frantically and shouted and retreated repeatedly.

"Second brother, stop, stop! It was Shaolan and my second sister who came to him first that day." Ren Cong's second persuasion sounded, and he wished to treat Zhang Qian as the party who suffered a loss and kept pleading for the latter. "He only snatched my second sister's whip and stopped, but he didn't..."

Halfway through persuasion, his words stuck in his throat. His eyes were staring at Zhang Qian, and his mouth opened as if he could stuff a goose egg into it.

In his opinion, Master Zhang must have mastered many secret techniques and his strength is far beyond ordinary people. However, in a hurry, if he didn't have time to "recite the spell" like the legendary sword hero, he would definitely be caught off guard by Guo Er.

But Guo Er is a famous black evil star in Chang'an City. Over the years, he relied on his fist and foot skills and the protection of his elders in his family, and he beat many playboys to the point of bleeding. This time he came here deliberately and attacked him first. How could he not let Zhang Qian suffer a big loss?!

Unexpectedly, Guo Er, who launched a sneak attack, did not take advantage of a penny! He was beaten by Master Zhang Xiaoxiao, so he protected his head with both hands and retreated. The strange fists and feet used by Master Zhang Xiaoxiao was obviously not Central Plains Kung Fu. Ren Cong had not only never seen him before, but he had never even heard of him.

"Wild monk, it's easy to fight. If Guo doesn't give up today, he will never give up!" Just as he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, Guo Er's threat came to Ren Cong's ears again, and compared to the previous sentences, it was obviously shrunk backwards.

In my memory, this guy has always lost no one but not the formation. Even if he can't beat him, he will be stubborn. How could he shrink so quickly today? Suddenly, Ren Cong was surprised and curious, and quickly focused his eyes on this person and looked at it carefully.

In just a dozen breaths, Guo Er's arms were actually covered with bruises. A large piece of his left half of his face was swollen, and blood marks were vaguely oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"The immortal master is indeed a famous family. Without having to sacrifice a sword, Guo Er can not take any advantage!" Ren Cong was immediately calm and quietly took seven or eight steps back, holding his arms to watch the battle.

How could he have thought that Zhang Qian's fighting skills did not come from his unique skills? The reason why Zhang Qian was able to not be at all under the circumstances of sneak attacking the other party was entirely due to the force of the growth environment.

From the first day of entering primary school, Zhang Qian was the bully of the little bullies. Other children were beaten to the point of bleeding, and parents could go to the school to find teachers, principals, and even make trouble all the way to the Education Bureau. However, Zhang Qian, in most cases, could only swallow tears and blood into his stomach.

Although every time he was beaten and got beaten, Aunt Liu would take the initiative to find a school for him. After all, Aunt Liu was not a parent and received a salary within the system, and her deterrence was far less powerful than other parents. As she searched for it more often, the school would take Zhang Qian seriously by the bullies.

So until the second year of high school, Zhang Qian had to beat him back if he wanted not to be bullied by the little bullies. He usually fought against the crowd with few. Over time, he not only developed a good skill in fighting, but also outstanding ability to be beaten.

After entering the second year of high school, the students around them began to mature and no longer regarded bullying as fun. However, Zhang Qian was fascinated by free fighting because he saw on the Internet that Master Chuanwu was beaten by a third-rate fighting master and rolled all over the ground.

As a result, after practicing in his spare time for several years, Zhang Qian's physical strength, endurance, coordination and reaction ability have made great progress. Although he may not be able to reach the level of a professional player, he can deal with an ordinary gangster, but it is no longer a problem.

This is also one of the reasons why he was chased by a wild wolf that day but eventually turned defeated to victory. Seeing that his size was much stronger than that of a common ordinary person, the wild wolf was afraid that he would fight back to death, so he had the idea of ​​"herding sheep". After trying to exhaust his physical strength, he calmly bit off his throat. After running thousands of meters, he still had enough energy to use the wild wolf's cunning, and caught the wild wolf off guard!

"Second brother of the Guo family, stop beating! Zhang Xian, Zhang Shaolangjun is the savior of his father! What happened that day..." A loud female voice suddenly rang in the yard, but it was Ren Cong's sister. Little La Jiao Ren Yingying heard the urgent report from the servants and rushed over to plead for Zhang Qian.

Similarly, half of the pleading words were shouted, and it was stuck in her throat. Looking calm, Guo Er, who claimed to have hit the invincible players of the east and west markets, had his eyes blue, his mouth swollen like a bun, and more than a piece of red marks fell on the left and right sides of his neck. His forearms were covered with hair, and he could not find a good piece of meat.

Although this guy was beaten to the point of being able to fight back and had no power to fight back, he still refused to admit defeat and shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Wild monk, it's easy to fight, it's easy to fight. Today, Guo doesn't let you take a few fists, and he will never stop!"

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, stop hitting, stop hitting. Brother Guo Er is not a bad person. He will do your life for you!" Ren Cong was kind enough. Seeing that Guo Er had already taken several punches in the blink of an eye, he quickly dissuaded loudly.

However, the object he asked his subordinates to show mercy became Zhang Qian: "Brother Zhang, stop hitting me, listen to me. I made an appointment with my second brother and I will help you with the last step tomorrow! Brother Guo, don't hit you anymore. Brother Zhang really didn't touch your sister that day!"

However, Guo Er still refused to listen and continued to protect his cheeks on both sides with his hands, looking for a chance to fight back. "No, after my sister went back, she cried all day, and her eyes were swollen! Even if I was beaten to death by him today, I had to let my sister out for this!"

"You ask him to stop first and hide away from me!" Zhang Qian's answer was much softer than Guo Errou, but it sounded a little angry.

It was not that he was afraid of Guo Er's persuasion, but that he really couldn't afford to offend the guy's "chemical weapon". The guy was obese and had lush hair, and was obviously a master of excessive sweat gland development. But when he came, he might be riding a horse and running all the way. Therefore, the smell of body odor came with the movements of fists and feet.

Ren Cong and others were far away and used to dealing with that guy, so they didn't feel anything. For Zhang Qian from the 21st century, he was simply facing a skunk that kept toxic. Every time he exchanged a move with that guy, his nose and eyes would be hit by a "chemical weapon". In just three or four minutes, Zhang Qian's fist was not hit a few times, but he was so smoldered that he was so angry that his five abdomen and six internal organs were rolling.

However, the more he feared something, the more Guo Er fought against him.

Hearing that the monk named Zhang Ye asked him to stay away from him, the guy even bowed suddenly, took a few fists on his back and shoulders, spread his hands and hugged Zhang Qian's waist. Then, he exerted force at the same time, and the stench soared into the sky, "I fell to death...hey!"

"Hey!" Fighting since childhood, wrestling is a "compulsory" class. When you find that your waist is being held by your opponent, Zhang Qian immediately fell down his center of gravity, and at the same time stretched out his right leg to hook the opponent's heel, "Go to yours, um..."

"Puu..." Guo Er tripped up and leaned against the sky, lying on the ground panting like a cow.

Looking at Zhang Qian again, he took several steps back, bent down, closed his mouth tightly, held his breath, and his throat kept squirming up and down. He was only a little short of it, and he sprayed all the morning food from his mouth.

"Erlangjun, Erlangjun!" Guo Er brought the servants and Ren Cong's servants rushed up quickly, held Guo Er who was lying on the ground, and comforted loudly, "Is Erlangjun injured? Do you want to call him a doctor?"

"Imperial Doctor, Doctor Sun is on the village. Don't move, please go and ask the Imperial Doctor!"

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"Stop, I'm fine!" The Chang'an Guo Er, although he was a little stinky, was a tough guy. He shouted loudly and stopped the servants' flattery. He climbed up from the ground with both hands and feet, and then shouted loudly again: "You all saw it, Guo Nu is here to seek justice for my second sister! I didn't get it back, but Guo Nu is not as good as others' skills, but Guo Nu did not fight hard!"

"Ah" Everyone around, together with Ren Cong, Ren Yingying, and Zhang Qian, were all stunned. After a while, someone finally took the lead and shouted: "I saw it, I saw it, Guo Erlangjun did his best to fight with Master Zhang for more than 100 rounds, and it is hard to distinguish!"

"I saw it, I saw it, Guo Erlangjun sacrificed his life to fight, but the immortal master was very skilled, so he killed a draw." The other servants immediately understood it, shouted, and couldn't help but turn his head away and laughed loudly.

"Second brother, we will testify to you. You have tried your best. But the immortal master is floating around with secret techniques, and you can't catch him!" The last sentence was said by Ren Cong. He was also enduring and enduring, so that his stomach kept twitching when he was talking.

When the second husband Guo Nu heard this, he immediately grabbed his arm and knocked on the brick and nailed his feet, "This is what you said in person! I heard it all. After finishing the matter of Zhang Xiaoxian Master’s entry, you have to go to my house in person. In front of my father, I will solemnly inform Guo of his behavior of venting his anger for his sister!"

"It must, it must, Ren Mou has no choice!" Ren Cong smiled so much that his stomach hurt, but he did not dare to refuse, and bowed his hands and made a promise loudly.

"That's good! It's good! It's not for them to keep saying that I'm not like a brother!" Guo's plan was successful, and immediately put aside Ren Cong, strode towards Zhang Qian, and crossed a long distance, salivated his face and bowed with fists, "Brother Zhang is so good, Guo Er has learned it today. Guo Er heard from the sister of the woman that the immortal master has a magical medicine that can drive away all the odors with one drop. Guo Er is not talented, and wants to ask the immortal master to give me this medicine. The required amount is, the immortal master just tells me, and Guo will never bargain!" About the update: Try to update twice a day, and if it really doesn't work, you will update once a day. You can invest with confidence this month. About signing: It should be soon, and I'm invited, and you are looking at the specific details. About others: From the year I started writing the book, it has not been bad, thank you for your support. Please collect, recommend, and if possible, help to make an advertisement. Open a small entourage and re-train the fake newbie bow.
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