133 The big picture
In front of the door of the Cauldron Hotpot, a four-corner kerosene street lamp with a sense of the times stood. The vague hazy light suddenly became a slight extinction. That was because some object passed by quickly, temporarily blocking the light.
The ghost-foot Yang Nian is over 60 years old, but his legs are astonishingly fast as he can even Bai Yue'e, who has a monocular telescope on the opposite roof, could only barely capture a trace of his legs.
‘Smack!’
The legs, as fierce as iron rods, were almost completely thrust on Zhou Wenqiang's body in no particular order, making him frown slightly, slippery under his feet, and take a step back half a step.
At this moment, the fierce lever wind flew across his cheeks, causing pain in his scratch!
Foshan has no shadow!
It turns out this is not a legend!
The unique skills of national art that can only be seen in movies appeared in front of Zhou Wenqiang for the first time.
However, although these legs were fast, he could have resisted them. The reason why he deliberately did not hide was to test where the limit of the legendary iron cloth shirt facing the blunt attack of gravity was.
Within 0.5 seconds, the legendary iron cloth shirt can withstand no more than two tons of blow power. If the ghost foot Yang hits him with his fist and palm, it is impossible to achieve this kind of power. He cannot break the defense at all. If he can use his legs, it is different.
Take ordinary people as an example. If you punch with all your strength can reach 200 kilograms, and if you use your strength to hit your legs, it will be at least 400 kilograms. Not to mention that the Ghost Foot Yang is famous for his leg technique, I am afraid that the power of each kick can be close to one ton!
If he can make three heavy legs in a row within 0.5 seconds, even the iron cloth shirt at the legendary realm will be broken.
"My friend Zhou, you are too arrogant!"
Zhou Wenqiang's stern stern made Yang feel secretly annoyed. After kicking Zhou Wenqiang with the second leg, he did not retract it. Instead, he quickly crossed his side in the air, and it seemed like a powerful spring was installed on his knee, quickly retracting and releasing!
"Bang!"
It's time to say it soon!
The third leg was kicked out immediately, and at this time, the front legs did not last more than 0.5 seconds!
This is a leg bounce!
It is like the inch strength in Wing Chun's boxing, specializing in breaking iron shirts, golden bell covers, and Thirteen Taibao practices such martial arts.
Zhou Wenqiang's eyes narrowed, knowing that he had met a real master. As expected, Yang's three legs were unable to move, so he quickly raised his right arm and forced his arm to end.
The two figures were about to part with each other.
Ghost-foot Yang took three steps back? Suddenly his body lowered, his head and his feet were in front of him? Miraculously advancing against the ground. The legs were cut and he took the outer ankle bones of Zhou Wenqiang's legs!
It's the earth-walk version of "Deadly Scissors'!
No matter what kind of horizontal practice you are? The lateral ankle bones of both legs are fragile, and others may not be able to break through Zhou Wenqiang's defense? But he is very confident in his legs that have worked hard for fifty years!
Facing the attack of the ground fist and the ground legs? Even the master will be in a hurry, but Zhou Wenqiang is unique. Seeing the ghost-legged Yang's legs crossed, he suddenly jumped up? Folding his waist in the air? He turned his head, lower feet,
He pinned his hands to the left and right, and he found the Ghost Foot Yang's legs and his legs were closed. Just as he was about to spread them again and continue to cut them, he said "hi" and his two big hands suddenly fell down? He pressed them tightly on the calves on both sides of Ghost Foot Yang!
The British brothers almost glared at each other. They followed the ghost foot Yang for many years? Of course, they knew how powerful the old man’s “ground version of the death-taking scissors’ foot” was. The other party was often forced to stand up? Either they were cut off their legs on the spot or they were trying to avoid running away!
When did you see Zhou Wenqiang like this? He actually played a trick like "falling from the sky and pressing his calves"?
And a young man just pressed and held the legs of an old man in sixties like this? It felt very strange no matter how you look at it.
"This guy...he's not like a good person long ago..."
Bai Yue'e dropped the monocular? She spat gently, her pink face was red and her eyes were about to flow. She felt like there were a few kittens in her heart, and she couldn't do it anymore...
"Miss, are you thirsty again?"
Seeing Bai Yue'e's face turned red, Wang Dali thought that the eldest lady must be in a state of lack of water, so he handed over the water bag seriously again.
"Oh, I'm not thirsty."
Bai Yue'e was very helpless.
"But, Miss, are you blushing?"
"I was so refreshed when I saw them fighting!"
Zhou Wenqiang and Ghost Foot Yang had already passed a few more moves in the space for the two to talk.
This is the first time that Ghost Foot Yang is lying on the ground and is pressed down on his legs. Although he is slightly stunned, he is a master of a generation with rich experience. He immediately had to cut off Zhou Wenqiang's hands with an "Oolong Tearing Column".
Thinking that he was faster than others, his "objection" had not been snatched yet, Zhou Wenqiang withdrew his hands and "goed upstream" and turned his fist into a palm. His palms stabbed him hard at the "little obedion" that could not be described in detail...
This is simply an upgraded version of the Leaf-Deep Peach, which is to "Leaf-Deep Peach"!
"Boy! Who did you learn the rogue fighting style from? It's no different from those Sijiuzi who fought on the streets. Do you want the demeanor of a master?"
Ghost Foot Yang was so amused that he couldn't even take care of counterattack. He quickly slapped the ground with his palms, leveraged the force to get up and jumped back. No matter what, he had to save his "little miso" first.
Although he is over 60 years old, he is getting stronger and stronger. He has visited the "Red Building" of Jiulong Village, but he cannot tolerate any mistakes in his "roots of happiness"!
He had already reacted very quickly, but he didn't expect Zhou Wenqiang's move to "Wasty Peach from the Leaf" to be a false move. Just when he stood up and jumped out, Zhou Wenqiang jumped up first and kicked him in front of him!
Ghost Foot Yang had to raise his hands to protect his chest and took the kick.
"Bang!"
Zhou Wenqiang's kick was planned for a long time and was full of force. How could Yang, the ghost foot who had just started to defend against it, and he could not bear it? He suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the opponent's feet. He could no longer hold the horse. He had to retreat continuously and retreat more than ten meters away before he could remove the power of the opponent's kick. He still felt a soreness in his arms.
"My friend Zhou is merciful, thank you!"
Experts fight, and the details are all available.
After Yang Li held his feet, he immediately understood that although Zhou Wenqiang's kick was powerful, he used a thrust force. If he really kicked hard just now, he might have broken his hands and arms on the spot.
Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "Old Yang, you are so kind. The first leg of Hong Kong and Kowloon is really worthy of its reputation."
"To be honest, although my iron cloth shirt is said to be invulnerable to swords and guns, I can't stop Yang Lao's three kicks in a row. I was forced to be very embarrassed by you just now."
"Hahaha, that's all there is to say?"
"This is what I'm old. If I go back for twenty years, it's not sure who will kill me!"
The ghost-footed Yang hand tugged with his beard and laughed: "My friend Zhou, tomorrow morning, the British Union will send a message to Hong Kong and Jiujiang River to support you, the new king of Kowloon City!
And two other things I promise you will be done one by one!
Let’s go, when you have free time in the future, remember to come to me for tea.”
Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Old Yang is walking slowly, don't send him off."
When Ghost-Foot Yang walked out of this street, he found that He Le'an's beating had already escaped, and couldn't help but sigh: "Huaqiang, Daqiang, this is the world... As soon as the big tree fell, the little monkeys on it were about to disperse."
"After returning, I sent a message to the world as quickly as possible, saying that I, the old man, will witness it with my own eyes tonight. It is a fact that Zhou Wenqiang will plant the flag in the Jiulong City! Anyone who wants to cause trouble for Zhou Wenqiang in the future is to slap the British League in the face!"
The boss Yinghua couldn't help but say, "Do you need to praise Zhou Wenqiang like this when you are in the hall? He was able to beat you just now, but he relied on his shameless tricks and had no master's demeanor."
"A master's demeanor? Haha... Huaqiang, you have a good talent, your right-hand knife is invincible, and it is even higher than Daqiang. But you are still too persistent."
"What is the demeanor of a master? A dead master has no demeanor, so as long as you can win, any playing tricks are good!"
Ghost Foot Yang glanced at Ying Huaqiang and said, "Didn't you see that even if Zhou Wenqiang didn't use such a 'shameless move', his strength would be better than me? He just deliberately used strange moves to win, not because he was not capable enough, but because he deliberately used this method to leave some face for me old man!"
"The British Union must remember this favor and repay it!"
The battle before the Calendar Hotpot Restaurant not only established the identity of Zhou Wenqiang as the new king of the city wall, but also made the security guards of Beiwang Company standing in the distance extremely excited.
In the past, everyone had only heard of the boss' reputation, but had never seen the boss take action himself. Tonight I saw the boss with my own eyes as if he was possessed by the god of killing, chopping melons and cutting vegetables, and was invincible. Who would not be excited?
With such a boss, not only has a stable income, but also has a more face and a sense of security. He will be able to travel around the Hong Kong, Jiujiang River and Lake in the future!
The security guards were full of morale and came over to shout happily, their bosses, their eyes filled with little stars, as if they regarded Zhou Wenqiang as their idol.
"Okay, everyone can go back and rest. You must not relax these days. Not only should you ensure the stability and harmony of Kowloon Village, but you should also think about what the residents think, be their good helper and a good housekeeper!"
"We want to let the residents of Kowloon City Village know that today's Kowloon City Village is different from the past. Beiwang Security Company serves them and will not bully them like the characters, the society and the group!"
Zhou Wenqiang waved his hand to order the security guards to disperse, then he looked up at the roof opposite and smiled, "My friend upstairs, after watching it for so long, should I let me know who you are?"
At first, even he didn't notice Bai Yue'e's existence, but the moment he just jumped up in the air, he accidentally caught the reflection of the monocular lens.
Even if he is not an enemy, he will probably not have any kindness. How could Zhou Wenqiang let the other party go?
"It's bad, this 'bad guy' has discovered me, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!