Chapter 12 Three fists and two feet
When Wu Huang entered the alley, he naturally raised his eyebrows when he saw Luo Xiuxiu and the four gangsters. It seemed that this scene was long as he expected.
The same is true. This alley was not a necessary way to go back to his residence. He would only pass by here when he took the lead. If he didn't want to conflict with these people, he could turn around at the entrance of the alley and choose another way to return to his residence. But when he saw these people, he still walked in resolutely.
While walking, he thought, and with a slap, he could hit two or three hundred pounds of force. If it were replaced with a fist, the strength would be greater! As long as you protect your mind from being knocked unconscious, you would have no reason to lose in this battle.
He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mind, walked forward slowly, bent his smooth and slender legs at Luo Xiuxiu who was wearing hot jeans, leaning against the wall, chewing gum with a sneer on his face, and said, "Student Luo Xiuxiu, you asked someone to beat me a few days ago. I am already very generous and don't bother with you. Why do you have to be so aggressive!"
"Do you think the shame you have caused to me can be washed away just by teaching me a lesson?" Luo Xiuxiu said hatefully.
"Then what do you want me to eliminate the resentment in your heart?" Wu Huang asked with a frown.
Luo Xiuxiu bounced her body, twisted her waist, turned her front, and hummed at Wu Huang: "It's very simple. No matter where you are in the future, as long as you see me, you bend down and bow to me until my figure disappears, and you can straighten up. As long as you can do it, I will save you from the pain of flesh and blood today!"
Wu Huang took a breath and shook his head and said, "Class Luo Xiuxiu, our classmates have been two years. Even if I offended you last time, I don't have to force each other like this!"
"Chi! Don't mention the friendship between classmates with me. It's already my misfortune to be in the same class as you. It makes me feel even more ashamed to have a class like you. Usually, we don't have to break into the river, so I just turn a blind eye and lose sight of it. But now, you, the disgusting guy, actually... in front of the whole class, made me unable to get out of Taiwan, and made me so embarrassed and became the laughing stock of everyone. Do you think I should let you go?"
When Wu Huang heard Luo Xiuxiu resentment from him like this, he shook his head disapprovingly. He thought that this woman really felt good about herself. She really thought she was a bit handsome. When she hooked up with a gangster leader as her lover, she thought she was well-known and could she look at people with her nostrils!? She was so self-righteous!
"I'm so sorry!" Wu Huang shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Actually, you are also annoying to me in my eyes! You are just a frame!"
Sure enough, Wu Huang's words made Luo Xiuxiu, who felt good about herself, suddenly change her expression and instantly become extremely ferocious. "Boe, beat me hard!"
Seeing the four gangsters pounce on him, Wu Huang sneered: "Do you really think I am still the former Wu Xia Amon! Look at the fist!"
可以可以可...Ahhh...
At the same time, a few words of fist-to-feet collision sounded. With two screams and the regression of the two figures, Wu Huang shook his head, which was a little dizzy, grinned coldly, and pounced on the two thrilling gangsters.
In this short moment, Wu Huang exchanged fists for fists and punched them on his body and face. However, Wu Huang punched them in the chest and then they immediately suffocated to the ground, feeling a little tight and short of breath, and the chest felt even more heart-wrenching.
Seeing this result, the other two gangsters were naturally shocked and felt that it was like dreaming. The man who was beaten by them two days ago was not as powerful as a fight back, as if he was like a dead dog. Today, his strength suddenly increased greatly, and in turn, he beat their companions without fighting back. This is too mysterious!
But before they could come back to their senses, two fist winds had already come to their faces. One of them drew short and dodged, but the other wanted to dodge, but it was half a step late. Wu Huang's fist brushed his nose and almost knocked his nose crooked. The soreness directly reached his mind, causing him to burst into tears in an instant.
Just as the man was squatting with his nose in his arms, Wu Huang pushed his knees and once again hit his nose. Although the gangster's hands had already protected the bridge of his nose, a scream still came, blood flowing like a pillar.
Another saw that three companions had such an end in an instant, turned around and ran away. Of course, he ran away as soon as he was not as fast as the other person, and that person was Luo Xiuxiu. When Wu Huang attacked the third gangster, Luo Xiuxiu realized something was wrong and ran away directly. Although she was a woman, she didn't think that the boy who could scold her for being "framed/child" would be unable to bear to attack her. Therefore, the thirty-six strategies would be the best!
Seeing the gangster turn around and run away, Wu Huang lowered his body and picked up a brick and said, "Remember, don't turn your back to the enemy!"
After saying that, the brick in his hand was already thrown over by him.
Wow—
This brick directly staggered the gangster, but the gangster still shook two steps, endured the pain, and disappeared from Wu Huang's sight.
Retracting his gaze, Wu Huang touched and was punched twice, his cheeks, his tongue rolled in his mouth, and found that his mouth was a little sweet and his gums were bleeding. He spat and spitted the saliva mixed with blood on one of the gangsters who were squatting on the ground and pretending to be dead.
He cursed: "I spare you today. I dare to block me next time. Be careful that I will break your legs! Get out!"
Wu Huang started to drink majesticly at the three gangsters. Seeing the three gangsters retreating and running away, Wu Huang suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure. He felt that at this time, he could look down on them high, just like the emperor who ruled the world. These were all dog slaves!
It seems that I have to learn Sanda! Due to this setback, that bitch Luo Xiuxiu would definitely not be willing to do it. Moreover, Brother Village was beaten to death by himself, and that guy who was desperate to save face would definitely feel that he had no face and was sure to take revenge on himself. After being intoxicated by himself, he touched his cheeks with a little pain and muttered to himself that he had only brute force but didn't know how to use it. Isn't it ridiculous to have a treasure mountain and cannot take it out and use it!?
After thinking for a long time, he hummed in his heart: When I learn magic, I will use you to test what I have learned to see how long you can achieve success!
After a while, Wu Huang returned to his residence, then went to the fast food restaurant downstairs to have dinner, then went straight to the street and asked about the price of gold in the gold store. What he didn't expect was that the price of gold was many times higher than that of silver.
The current market price of a gram of gold is more than 300 and nearly 400, while silver is only six or seven yuan. Although in the micro-Border, the size and weight of gold coins are only one-fifth of that of silver coins, if you sell gold alone, it is not much different from silver.
However, the century-old wild ginseng plant has been removed, and he no longer needs to worry about money. He does not plan to sell gold coins again. Unless it is a time when the food is out of stock.
However, he believed that this situation would not happen, even if learning magic in the future would be a waste of money.
He was in a relaxed and happy mood, humming a tune, and his mind was about to go to Qinglan City to learn magic after the second business was over. Wu Huang had indescribable pride and pride. When he passed by a convenience store, he bought two kilograms of peanuts and a few bottles of beer...
But just as he picked up the beer bottle, he suddenly remembered that a very important thing had not been resolved.
That is, where should I find the barrels needed for 30,000 kilograms of Sprite? That is six hundred barrels!;
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