Chapter 1 Don't Blame the Road
There are many strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of them.
I was addicted to alcohol and smoking, and it was the first time I saw someone addicted to fighting. Lei Ting persuaded me next to me, but the young man ignored me and finally got a chance. How could he miss it? He ran out of the breakfast shop in a few steps, came to the street, hooked his fingers at Jia Si Miao twice, and said, "Come on? I'll let you three moves and never fight back."
Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "Forget it, I am a good person. I don't like fighting very much, and I don't like being beaten."
Now, the young man was anxious: "What kind of good people? Are you still a man? In front of your woman, I have harmed you like this and stimulated you. You can swallow this breath in vain?"
"Then... I hit you, won't you fight back?"
"I promise not to fight back within three moves."
"Okay, I'll give it my best."
Jia Simiao gritted his teeth, walked to the young man nervously, and asked, "I...I'm taking action."
The young man smiled happily: "Come on, just hit me...ah~~~"
Whoosh! Jia Simiao suddenly rushed up and kicked the young man in the lower abdomen. The young man groaned, took several steps back, and fell to the ground on his back.
Jia Simiao clapped his hands and sighed, "Oh, young people nowadays are vulnerable and are still pretending to be forked here. In the long run, the country will not be a country, the family will not be a family, and your girlfriend will be my wife."
Being beaten?
Lei Ting opened her eyes wide and was stunned, as if she had seen the most incredible thing. Hong Kong's number one master, what happened? Why is it so vulnerable that people kicked it down with one kick? She pinched her thigh twice. It hurts. It's not a dream, it's true.
The young man turned over and jumped up, pointed at Jia Simiao, and said excitedly: "You...you kid is using a fraud."
Jia Simiao was quite innocent: "How did I make a fraud?"
"You know how to kung fu."
"Yes, I knew how to do it."
"Then don't you say it? You'll also attack me." Looking at Jia Simiao's righteous appearance, the young man was a little angry. This man was so despicable, even more despicable than himself.
Jia Simiao said: "Does I have to tell you in advance if I know how to do kung fu? What kind of rules are there?"
The young man shouted, "Then you...you said you've tried, why are you trying again?"
I've taken action... Is there any problem with this sentence? Jia Simiao said disdainfully: "You never get tired of deceit in war, do you understand? I tell you, if people are not good, don't blame the uneven roads. I hate these people who can't pull out shit the most, and blame the unattractive earth for the earth."
"Okay, okay! This time, whatever you do, I will beat you up."
"You said that I have three moves, and there are two more moves. You can't fight back..."
"I'll fight back, you bite me!"
Still letting? Just now, Jia Simiao's kick was clean and neat, and it was not dragged on at all. The young man could tell at a glance that this was a super master! If he let him go, wouldn't he beg him for abuse? He wouldn't have done such a thing. He couldn't say it, so he beat Jia Simiao down with his fist.
Whoosh! He rushed up with a quick step, and his fist hit Jia Simiao's mouth.
Jia Simiao flashed to the side and said disdainfully: "Don't keep your word, is this still a man? Otherwise, I'll give you three tricks?"
Unexpectedly, Jia Simiao was avoided so easily. The young man immediately stopped and asked, "Do you really want me to have three moves?"
"Of course, you asked me just now, and I asked you too. Otherwise, others should say that I'm bullying the child."
"Who is the child? I'm already eighteen."
"Is that so? Why do you look like you are ten years old? Come on, my brother will give you three tricks."
"Okay, this is what you said...ah~~~"
The young man was still thinking about where to attack Jia Simiao? Who would have thought that Jia Simiao suddenly rushed up and kicked him in the lower abdomen, almost exactly the same as before. The young man took several steps back and fell to the ground on his back.
The story continues, history repeats itself, and everything is that simple.
Jia Simiao clapped his hands, it was really relaxed and pleasant.
Lei Ting rushed up, helped the young man up, and said with concern: "Brother Ting, are you okay?"
The young man jumped up and said angrily: "Foodie, didn't you say, did you let me do three moves? Why did you suddenly attack again?"
Jia Simiao shook and sighed, "Oh, you are really hopeless. Ming Buyan, do you understand? I told you just now, and you actually came again."
"You are too mean."
"Is it despicable? If you fight hard, you have already died twice. Who will tell you about the morality of the world?"
"you……"
The young man was about to cry, why did he meet such a despicable and shameless guy? He also wanted to sneak out and beat two people up to enjoy it. This time, he was beaten twice. It was so satisfying, it was really satisfying, but it was not him, but someone else.
Lei Ting said: "Brother Ting, let's leave, right? This person is not simple! If you return it, you will definitely suffer a loss..."
The young man was angry and anxious. This time, he said nothing and rushed towards Jia Simiao. His movements were extremely fast, like a thunderbolt, not giving Jia Simiao any chance to breathe. All he had to do was to blow Jia Simiao down and kick Jia Simiao twice.
It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!
Papa! A series of crackling sounds surprised Lei Ting and Qiao Shiyu. Lei Ting knew how to kung fu, Qiao Shiyu also practiced yoga with Indian A San. Her body was very flexible and she had some eyesight. Around the young man and Jia Si Miao, the air was fluctuating. They were a little closer to each other, and they could already feel a wave of air, pushing them back involuntarily.
Lei Ting murmured: "That person also practices internal energy? Why did such a super master suddenly appear in Hong Kong?"
Qiao Shiyu took a few steps back and felt a sweat in her palm. She was really nervous for Jia Simiao! I have known Jia Simiao for so long, and this is the first time I have seen someone fight with Jia Simiao for so long, but I haven't lost yet.
At this moment, Li Ergouzi and Wu Among also rushed over. They planned to go to Tseung Kwan O Industrial Estate in Saigon with Jia Simiao and Qiao Shiyu.
"Huh? Isn't that Brother Jia? Why did he fight with people?"
"Ergouzi, does that person have internal energy? Kung Fu is not simple."
Li Ergouzi cried: "Among, you also have hard qigong, and you will ruin him when you go up."
Wu Ameng shook his head and said, "No hurry, Brother Jia will not lose."
During this conversation, Jia Simiao had already had dozens of moves with the young man. The more he fought, the more depressed the young man became. When he was faster, the faster the opponent was. His offensive was fierce, and the opponent was fierce, and he did not take any advantage.
It's really hurtful!
Jia Simiao laughed and said, "Are you doing this just a few tricks? Not even possible."
The young man snorted, "You are not rampant, I must destroy you."
"Then try to take me and punch."
Jia Simiao smiled and suddenly punched her punch, which seemed to be without any strength. The young man was also proud of his skill and followed him to meet him. Boom! The two of them were hitting a place, and the young man was so shocked that he took a step back and shook his body.
"Are you flexing?"
"Do you still have some knowledge?"
Jia Simiao slapped his body and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't fight you anymore, you can't do it? I have something to do, don't let you delay it."
Puff! That young man almost vomited blood. This was the first time in Hong Kong that someone said he was not good. He was about to rush up again, but Lei Ting shouted from the side: "Brother Ting, I'm rushing, Master is calling us."
"ah?"
The young man's face changed color and he quickly ran back. But after a few steps, he stopped again and asked Jia Simiao: "Hi, foodie, what's your name?"
"Jia Simiao."
"Jia Simiao? OK, I will remember you. I will bully you again when I have time."
The young man didn't look back and ran faster than a rabbit. He soon ran away with Lei Ting.
Li Ergouzi came up and asked, "Brother Jia, who is that person?"
Jia Simiao took a few deep breaths and shook his head and said, "I don't know, but his skills are really not simple. Now, my hands and feet hurt so much."
"He's so powerful?"
"Maybe it's even more powerful than you think. In the future, you two should pay attention to this person. If you meet him alone, try to hide."
"Understood."
As they said that Li Ergouzi and Wu Ameng were quite dissatisfied. No matter how powerful they were, what could they do? At worst, they could attack them in groups. Wu Ameng was the main attacker, Li Ergouzi assisted... The two of them joined forces and were not afraid of fighting alone. However, they ignored one thing. When they were in Lingnan City, Li Wuxie almost killed Wu Ameng.
The 13th Taibao practiced hard qigong, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, so what?
Li Wuxie's energy can damage the internal organs of the human body. The eight extraordinary meridians are simply Wu Ameng's nemesis. Who dares to say that others have no way to defeat Wu Ameng and Li Ergouzi? So, it's not a bad thing to try to be low-key. Anyway, he has no grudges with that young man, so it's better not to mess with him.
Driving the white Cayenne, Jia Simiao called Yan Zichu and asked him to send some people to help stare at Xixi Film and Television Media, so as not to let something happen here again. Now Xixi Film and Television Media is a subsidiary of Baolaijin Film and Television Media Company, and Yan Zichu must stare at it.
He asked Jia Simiao to rest assured that this matter would be included in him.
Monk Hu, Dong Dapao, Xiao Liuzi and others went to the Xixi health care series cold drink shop, so that no one could cause trouble.
Chapter completed!