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Don't be deceived by the rules of Jiang Hu, that's what they say to the weak. When facing a freakishly strong opponent, if you still want to save face and don't want to gang up on them, then you're digging your own grave. Twenty or so people ganging up on Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang is quite a spectacle.
The fight was intense, the crowd was even more intense, and the off-site guidance joined in with a loud noise. An old man danced with his hands and feet, shouting: "Jiajun, come on, take advantage of him when he kicks out, attack his lower plate."
Another fierce old man: "You fool, don't clash with him head-on!"
The middle-aged old man said: "Don't rush forward recklessly, swim around them, swim around them, and first consume their physical strength."
Up to twenty or so young people went up, playing a wheel war. Chongshen Yue started with some concern, but soon he realized that his worries were unnecessary. The demon was indeed a demon, and it was not something that ordinary people could look down upon. More than 20 young people attacked with sweat dripping from their brows, while the two demons who were counterattacking remained calm and composed, with an air of ease.
Leng Chenyue leisurely sipped his tea, while Feng Qiuwu, sitting beside him, rolled her eyes and asked, "Aren't these two young people well-educated?"
"Hmph! If they can all teach Tianming, why can't I teach them?"
Feng Qiu Wu smiled and said, "That big guy is using the old-fashioned Twenty Movement Capturing Enemy Fist, which is only taught in the army. Now only veterans know it, while that Wu Ming is using free combat."
Leng Zhenyue's nose pointed upwards towards the sky, and he said: "Can't I first teach them free combat? Later on, I'll teach them the Ten Forms Fist."
Feng Qiu shook his head and said in a low voice, "Pursuing the strongest power, the fastest speed, using only the most effective methods to defeat opponents. A family that specializes in providing combat instructors for special forces, Dongshan Longjia."
Leng Zhenyue revealed a hint of an embarrassed smile, scratched his head and said: "Uh... is that it?"
Feng Qiu hummed and said: "They, with no regard for their actions, only seeking to harm the enemy. Apart from the Dragon Family, which sect would teach its disciples like this?"
Leng Zhenyue chuckled twice and said, "They still have some measure of self-control, they won't harm innocent people! The Dragon Family's disciples aren't that despicable, are they?" In his heart, he secretly smiled bitterly: Not using the Shadow Step already counts as having a lot of self-control, doesn't it?
"Feng Qiu Wu said with a hint of disdain, 'In order to defeat the enemy, one can disregard martial ethics and use any means necessary. They don't even deserve to practice martial arts.'"
A young woman with short hair walked up beside them and smiled: "Two uncles, are you speaking ill of our Dragon family?"
Phoenix settled on the wu tongue with a radiant face: "No, no......"
Leng Zhenyue didn't give him any face at all, and directly hummed: "This stinky little brat comes to swindle money every year."
"This year it seems like we can't cheat anymore..." The short-haired woman cried with a sad face, staring at Wu Ming and asked: "What's the origin of that bald guy?"
"Isn't he a disciple of the Long family?" The two old men said in unison.
"The fist style is indeed similar to our Dragon Family, but the routine is not right. Our Dragon Family's combat technique does not include dodging...". The short-haired woman pointed at Zhuge Dachang and said: "That big guy is using our Dragon Family's routine, charging forward bravely, only blocking, no dodging."
The two old men quickly shifted their attention to Wu Ming, and indeed, he didn't counterattack directly like Zhuge Dachang when someone came at him with fists and feet. Instead, he dodged and then struck back.
"Besides the Long family, who else can produce such a monster?"
The short-haired woman stood up, stretched her limbs and laughed: "I'll go play with them."
The game was still going on fiercely, Wu Ming revealed a wry smile, because of the broken rule that made him dare not to use his full strength, he kicked one down, but the other side took a breather and got up again to charge forward, it was endless.
What's even more infuriating is that a group of referees are colluding with the enemy, not only did they not eliminate him when he fell down, but also helped him to relieve his pain and stiffness on the side, while also providing strategic advice, teaching tactics for gang fights on the spot.
This is a blatant foul! To put it bluntly, someone else farts and they help fan the wind, a bad person forces a kiss and they help push their butt, the best example of aiding and abetting evil.
Wu Ming suddenly split his attention, and a short-haired woman who had appeared out of nowhere kicked towards his chest. He subconsciously raised his hand to block the kick, but its force was far beyond his imagination. If it weren't for Zhuge Dachang using his back to support him, he would have already fallen to the ground. Zhuge Dachang stumbled backward from Wu Ming's collision and turned around to scold: "Can't you do anything?"
"Whoa! A tough one has arrived!" Wu Ming rubbed his hands together, looked up and scanned around, but the woman who had launched a sneak attack was already gone.
Zhuge Dachang's panting grew louder, and Wu Ming was getting impatient. He considered whether to take drastic measures against these jokers. Whoever it was, as long as they were beaten to the point where their own mother couldn't recognize them, they would lose face and never dare come out again.
A lightning-fast kick, Wu Ming was kicked again, and it came from the same woman. She hid behind a stout brother, and as soon as Wu Ming had just kicked out the "ball", she flashed out, a thunderous kick that directly kicked Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang to the ground!
Kick a man when he is down!
At this time, if they don't fight back, are they waiting for them to turn over the house and remove the tiles? Missing a good opportunity will lead to regret, the young people who were excited and angry rushed to the two people on the ground, this is the most powerful move of the human sea tactics: human meat grinder!
One on top of another, they fell and got up in succession, piling up a high human meat hamburger. A brother was excitedly jumping around beside the pile, preparing to add another layer. Wu Ming patted his shoulder and slowly asked: "What do you want to do?"
"They were both pressed down at the bottom, I was going to... " Brother Ren pounced on Wu Ming, his finger trembling as he pointed at his face, and shouted: "...how did you come out?"
Wu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and knocked him down with one punch!
When the first person rushed up, Wu Ming had already rolled out, but at that time the crowd was too excited and no one noticed. However, it's true that Zhuge Dachang is still being pressed down, which seems a bit ominous?
Brother Pig! From now on, we will offer three sticks of incense every day to worship you!
Wu Ming was silent for three seconds, then stared directly at a short-haired woman standing twenty steps away. Even though she was now pinching her clothes and pretending to be innocent, it couldn't change the fact that she was the culprit. Most importantly, not only did she look unattractive, but also tried to act cute, which made her even more guilty!
"Take this kick!" Wu Ming shouted loudly, charging towards the short-haired woman. Of course, she wouldn't just stand there waiting for him, covering her mouth and laughing lightly as she quickly turned around and ran away...
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A thunderous roar shook the ground, and Zhuge Dachang pushed away the dozen or so people pressing down on him, stood up, his forehead covered in blue veins, his face red like Guan Yu's, bellowing: "Which son of a bitch touched my little brother just now?"
Isn't it? Whose hands are so cheap? Such a big black pot, no one can bear the blame, a group of men hurriedly denied and blamed each other.
"Is this young master's smooth face for touching?"
"Hum! I am indeed! A thief shouting 'stop thief'."
"Brother Hou, you're studying Monkey Fist; it shouldn't be something that comes easily to you at first, right?"
"Get out! I haven't stolen peaches for many years!"
When the mouse crap fell into a pot of porridge, morale immediately collapsed, comrades-in-arms who were united in their quest for revenge began to suspect each other, and Feng Tianming, sitting on the sidelines, secretly breathed a sigh of relief that he hadn't gotten mixed up in it, or else with his beautiful face, this crap would definitely have been pinned on him.
"Where to run?" Wu Ming continued to chase the short-haired woman, dashing around the room. Several times he had almost caught up with her, but the short-haired woman was really cunning. When Wu Ming was about to grab her, she would shout and pretend to be a hooligan, scaring Wu Ming's hand back again...
Leng Zhenyue sipped his tea and asked, "Didn't they say that the Long family's people only block but don't dodge? Why did she run?"
Phoenix perched on the wutong tree, replied: "That refers to the men of the Long family, she's just a woman, if someone punches her in the chest and she doesn't dodge, it would be letting them take advantage."
"Hmm... why hasn't it ended yet?" Mosi Valley said, having closed his eyes to rest and fallen asleep before waking up again.
The scene began to get out of control, gradually becoming chaotic. Everyone was doing their own thing, suspicious of each other, slowly escalating into verbal sparring, then into factional fighting and eventually group brawls turned into a melee, with even the old men who were supposed to be referees joining in.
The water is getting murkier, Zhang San makes a sneak attack on Li Si, Li Si accidentally kicks Wang Wu, Wang Wu smashes things but makes Ma Liu's head bloom, this is the domino effect...
The city gate caught fire, and the fish in the pond were also affected. The flames spread to Feng Tianming, who was standing by, and several onlookers who were waiting to reap the benefits. Even Leng Zhenyue and Feng Qiuwu, who were drinking tea and eating melons, could not escape, and ultimately found themselves inexplicably drawn into the chaos.
And all of this was caused by a single chopstick! The only woman present, don't think that only beauties who bring calamity to the country are troublemakers, those who look like they worry about the country and its people are not easy to deal with either.
A group of demons dance wildly, and the people of Earth can no longer stop this group of madmen who have lost their senses from demolishing houses.
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In a corner, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang sat beside Mosi Valley, surrounded by a group of martial artists fighting.
Wu Ming rubbed his nose and said, "We're not fighting anymore, what's the point of them still fighting?"
Zhuge Dachang stroked his chin, analyzed it for a while, and came to the conclusion: "They are sick!"
Wu Ming put his hand on Mosi Valley's shoulder and smiled: "Old man, they are demolishing your house. Do we want to call the police to catch them and sue them for privately destroying a civilian's house?"
"Let them go!" Mosi Valley laughed and handed out two envelopes from his sleeve, one to Wu Ming and the other to Zhuge Dachang, saying: "This is your reward!"
Two people handed over the envelope and opened one. Then a surprised face appeared, with several checks worth 100,000 yuan inside.
"What is this?"
"I no longer need to hold back, this is the reward for our martial arts competition!" Mosi Valley showed a hint of appreciation, then turned to the group of people fighting and let out a soft sigh, continuing: "We practice martial arts to strengthen our bodies, but more importantly to cultivate our minds, they still have a long way to go."
It's really a case of "searching everywhere but finding it in the most unlikely place", and to their surprise, they got the prize money without much effort. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were overjoyed.
"Alright, let them stop already!"
Zhuge Dachang revealed a bitter smile and said: "They are now blinded by their own success, if we intervene again, it will only make things more chaotic!"
"My beauty trap..." Wu Ming revealed a sly and charming smile, got up and walked to a window, exclaiming: "Wow! There's a naked beautiful woman."
The world has quieted down.
"Under the bright sky, who is so outrageous?" Leng Zhenyue, with dark circles under his eyes, was the first to rush to Wu Ming's side, a kind of inexplicable excitement on his face, as he stuck his head out the window and looked around.
"Lolita or Onee-san?"
"How's your figure?"
A group of men, like wolves and tigers, quickly squeezed to the window, vying to watch. All the men present fell into Wu Ming's beauty trap, making one sigh: Heroes can't pass through the beautiful woman barrier!
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