special forces city

Chapter 183

Mu Jiangou clearly heard that Lin Xiayang was still talking, and clearly saw that the fist had already hit Lin Xiayang's chest, but for some reason, the moment the fist was about to strike, it missed.

The fist that was about to hit Lin Xiayang's body fell on the palm of his right hand.It was as if there was a suction in his palm, sucking his fist.It also seemed that his fist was out of control, and it was hitting his palm.

This fist fell into Lin Xiayang's palm, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.Mu Jiangou's fist didn't do any damage at all. What's more frightening was that the fist seemed to be firmly sucked by the palm of his hand, and he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.

What's going on?Could it be that I have encountered a ghost?Or did he practice the star-absorbing method?
"I said, if I give you one hand, I will let you have one hand. I only use my right hand." Lin Xiayang said loudly on purpose.He wanted to get angry with this fair and innocent boy, and make him frantic.

"Hmph, little skill. Can you avoid my first punch, and can you avoid my second punch?" Mu Jiangou snorted coldly.Then, he punched Lin Xiayang on the bridge of the nose with his other hand.

Lin Xiayang was a little surprised.Apparently this white and clean boy was smarter than he thought, and he could tell right away that he actually used his body tilt to avoid his fist just now.

The fist slid along the body at a certain angle, and naturally fell into the palm that Lin Xiayang had prepared long ago.Therefore, it wasn't that Lin Xiayang's palms had suction power, he had practiced the method of absorbing stars, and it wasn't that Mu Jiangou's fists were out of his control.

Ordinary people, when they encounter similar situations, must be suspicious.It's like Lu Gaojun and the others were kicked by Lin Xiayang. At first, they suspected that ghosts and gods were causing trouble.

Mu Jiangou didn't think about it, but analyzed that Lin Xiayang caught his fist by dodging, so he was quite smart.Of course, he is a martial arts practitioner, and he knows some of the tricks, which also helped him.

Lin Xiayang's strength is much higher than Mu Jiangou's, but it is still a bit difficult to fight against the masters of the late Huang rank with one hand.When Mu Jiangou hit his nose with another fist, he had no choice but to let go of the fist that was clamped in his palm to meet that punch.

"Pa", this time, Mu Jiangou's fist finally worked.

"Does your palm hurt?" Mu Jiangou sneered.He is well aware of the power of his punch.He could punch a hole in the decayed wall of the ancestral house, let alone a human palm.

Lin Xiayang could clearly feel a pain and numbness in the palm of his hand. For ordinary people, this pain is unbearable.But to Lin Xiayang, it was nothing.He had experienced pain a hundred times worse than this.

"It's the same as being bitten by an ant. I said, why do you fight like a bitch?" Lin Xiayang answered calmly.

"What did you say!" Mu Jiangou's face showed sullenness, and he struck more urgently and ruthlessly.But Lin Xiayang only used one right hand to parry from the beginning to the end.

At first, Lin Xiayang underestimated Mu Jiangou, and was confused by him.But the further back, Lin Xiayang fought more and more easily, Mu Jiangou couldn't attack for a long time, his heart was irritable, and he lost his position instead.

Impossible, I have practiced hard for so many years, but I can't even beat a little-known kid with only one hand?

At first, Mu Jiangou wanted to teach Lin Xiayang a lesson and let him know who is the overlord of this area, but at this moment, he had the urge to smash his head on the tofu.

What kind of world is this? Are people from small families all so tyrannical?Mu Jiangou thought that not long ago, elite disciples from small aristocratic families in various regions rushed to their Mu family to practice.

Being arrogant, he couldn't help but taunted them, but in the end he was severely taught by a girl, which made him lose face in front of the disciples of the Mu family and those small aristocratic families.

After finally recovering from the injury, I went out with my fourth uncle to relax and release the depressed mood at that time.Unexpectedly, he wanted to teach a disciple of a small family who didn't even have the opportunity to go to Mu's family to practice, to relieve his hatred, but he was completely at a loss by his hand.

At this moment, who could understand Mu Jiangou's restless mood.

Mu Tianen looked at Lin Xiayang intently, every move of this guy, even his footwork, could not escape his eyes.But after observing for a long time, he really couldn't see what kind of kung fu he was using.

His footwork is chaotic, but he can cleverly avoid obstacles such as tables, chairs and even wires in the box.His moves have no fixed rules, more like the stance of rogues fighting on the street.However, when a rogue is fighting on the street, he can be as calm and unrestrained as he is.

Mu Tianen originally thought that Lin Xiayang would use the moves that Lin Feng became famous for, such as the Three Beng Fist.But he didn't use it from the beginning to the end. The fight between him and Mu Jiangou was more like playing house with a child.so easy.

Of course, although Mu Tianen didn't see what kind of moves Lin Xiayang was using, he could vaguely see Lin Xiayang's true strength.He knew that Mu Jiangou was not his opponent at all.

"Jiangou, that's enough, stop it." Seeing Lin Xiayang's strength, Mu Tianen wanted to call Mu Jiangou back.

But Mu Jiangou had long been irritated by Lin Xiayang's "sissy", so he would listen to his fourth uncle when he was spoiled, and instead attack Lin Xiayang even harder.

"Bitch, didn't you hear what your fourth uncle said? I told you to stop." Lin Xiayang said in a mocking tone.For some reason, he didn't have the slightest liking for Mu Jiangou, maybe it was because of his arrogance at the beginning, or maybe it was because he was influenced by Mu Jianren.

Lin Xiayang didn't have much affection for Mu Jianren, and naturally, he didn't have much affection for his younger brother.

"Try calling me a sissy again!" Mu Jiangou was really angry, and roared hysterically.

Lin Xiayang didn't expect Mu Jiangou to react so strongly to the word "sissy". Thinking of his attire, Lin Xiayang was sure that Mu Jiangou had been deeply poisoned by this word.

Of course, Lin Xiayang would not feel sorry for him, instead he called out a few more "sissy", and then said: "Oh, there are still people who like others to call him a sissy. , it’s really hard to understand.”

"Go to hell!" Mu Jiangou was dazzled by anger, roaring towards Lin Xiayang with red eyes.

"Being dazed by anger, is such a reckless attack useful?" Lin Xiayang deliberately angered Jiangou. "Don't forget, I also gave you one..."

Before he could say the word "hand", Lin Xiayang felt a chill in his throat.

Light, cold light!

The cold light of the sharp weapon.No, more precisely, it should be the cold light of the sword.

Mu Jiangou didn't rush towards Lin Xiayang with bare hands, where did he conjure up the sword?As a martial arts practitioner, Xi Hongmei saw that Mu Jiangou was holding a sharp sword and wiping it towards Lin Xiayang's neck, but she didn't see how Mu Jiangou transformed it into a sword about one meter long. sword.

But Lin Xiayang could see it clearly. He saw that Mu Jiangou had drawn the long sword from his waist.That's right, this is a soft sword that can be bent at 360 degrees and wrapped around his waist.

Moreover, the children of the Mu family have practiced swordsmanship since they were young, although in today's era of hot weapons, practicing swordsmanship is not as good as practicing fists and feet.But as long as they have a sword in hand, their strength will be greatly increased.Mu Jiangou was exactly like that.

Mu Jiangou drew out the sword like the wind, and as soon as the sword was pulled out, it was already smeared on Lin Xiayang's neck.The speed is so fast that the naked eye can't catch it at all.This is the lightness and swiftness of a swordsman!

Lin Xiayang felt a chill in his neck and shouted in his heart that it was not good.Relying on his many years of actual combat experience, he shrank his neck back to avoid the sharp edge of the soft sword.Then, Lin Xiayang stretched out his two fingers, and his hand was like lightning, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he clamped the soft sword.

Wind and electricity, naturally, the speed of electricity is faster.Mu Jiangou's sword is fast, and Lin Xiayang's is even faster!
Of course, the reason why Lin Xiayang shot quickly was not only his quick reaction, but more importantly, his strength was several levels higher than Mu Jiangou's.He is a Xuanjie, and Mu Jian is no match for the late Huangjie.

If Lin Xiayang's strength was a little weaker, he might have died under Mu Jiangou's sword!

Lin Xiayang knew that Mu Tianen and Mu Jiangou had come to see him so late because they wanted to show him some color.Especially Mu Jiangou, who couldn't get used to him, probably wanted to teach him a lesson.

But Lin Xiayang never thought that Mu Jiangou was so ruthless that he wanted to put him to death.If it wasn't for the fact that although he was talking nonsense, he was still very vigilant, and if it wasn't for his strength being a few levels higher than Mu Jiangou's, Mu Jiangou's swift sword would be enough to kill him.

But even if Lin Xiayang's shot was as fast as lightning, there was still a bloodstain on his neck.Since Mu Jiangou was not polite, he naturally didn't need to be too polite!
An angry Lin Xiayang kicked Mu Jiangou directly, leaving a big dirty footprint on him.

Although Lin Xiayang was very angry and kicked a little harder, but unlike Mu Jiangou, he did not get carried away with anger.So his strength was a bit heavier, but not enough to kill Mu Jiangou.

However, it was impossible for Mu Jiangou to get out of bed within half a month.

"Wow!" Mu Jiangou spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, Mu Tianen kicked his feet on the ground, but he didn't even see him stand up from the chair, and the whole person flew out.Then, he caught Mu Jiangou who fell down.

Seeing the big dirty footprints on the dying Mu Jiangou's body, his entire chest seemed to be sunken.How could Mu Tianen tolerate it? No one had ever dared to attack members of the Mu family so severely!
A few days ago, when Mu Jiangou fought with a girl, he only suffered a little skin trauma, and his father felt very distressed.Now, he was seriously injured, so that's okay.

Although Mu Tianen knew that Lin Xiayang should be merciful, it was because Mu Jiangou was wrong in this matter first.But at this moment, how could he let Lin Xiayang go.As a child of a big family, he has a kind of self-esteem in his heart. How can a child of a big family be bullied by a child of a small family.

In his heart, it was reasonable and appropriate for the children of the Mu family to bully the children of the Xiao family.The children of the Xiao family bullied the children of the Mu family, but they couldn't tolerate it.Therefore, for the humiliation that Mu Jiangou suffered, he wants to get back from Lin Xiayang with his own hands!

(End of this chapter)