Urban god level system

There is a saying that when you beat someone, you don't hit them in the face, and when you swear at them, you don't expose your faults. After being provoked like this, Lao Yang finally flew into a rage.

"You ignorant brat, let me teach you a lesson."

As soon as he heard that the other party was going to teach him a lesson, he naturally thought of Tan Wuwan. Tan Wuwan was so skilled, he was very nervous when he swept back and knocked five gangsters away.

"You kid is dead, take the move." Old Yang flew forward, bringing a gust of wind to blow past.

A fist magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, and another gust of wind hit him, blowing his black hair flying.

Subconsciously, he cast the 'Light and Flying Dragon' under his feet, dodged extremely fast, and retreated twenty steps in the blink of an eye.

The fist fell to the ground and hit the air, and many people let out a cry of surprise, hitting someone.

"Is this lightness work?" Lao Yang whispered, his eyes flashed, he felt a little familiar, this kind of lightness work was too fast.

"Help, someone will save us." Mu Xiangwei opened her mouth and shouted, fearing that he would suffer.

At this moment, he was so moved to death that he stood up for her, and she was kind after all.

"This old Yang is hopeless, and he still dares to beat someone." A young man who had just been watching the fun was furious and wanted to rush out, wanting to teach Lao Yang a lesson.

"This old good-for-nothing has gone against the sky." A middle-aged man was filled with righteous indignation, rubbing his fists aside, wishing he could swallow Lao Yang's head.

Not only the two of them, but also the young man was furious, but they all wisely did not do anything. You must know that it is against the law to stage a "full martial arts".

However, the beauty in front of her was too beautiful.

Mu Xiangwei's skin is fair and delicate, with a hint of red in the whiteness. If the pair of willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes are slightly opened, they are like a pair of big eyes, always staring at you with watery eyes.

Seeing this beauty with a face as bright and beautiful as a peach blossom, many young people secretly swallowed their saliva, and the blood flow accelerated.

Excited, seductive.

Most people are wondering who picked this flower.

Mu Xiangwei ran to his side, took his arm, lowered her eyebrows, like a little sheep.

Everyone looked at him, and instantly became furious. It turned out to be a little boy, this one who killed a thousand swords.

Everyone ignored the little white face, and looked down, all looking at the beautiful woman, only to see the back of her neck exposed, only to see her black hair spread out, and her jade neck was snow-white.

I really want to take a bite, no, a kiss would be even better.

Mu Xiangwei looked at the crowd, rolled her eyes, and said sweetly, "Brother, uncle, come and save me."

The two people before had a headache and brain fever, and they ran out almost at the same time. They grabbed Lao Yang's arm one after the other, and subdued him instantly.

Immediately, the two of them looked at the surrounding crowd in a swaggering manner, their faces full of pride, and they even looked at Zhen Yingjun with disdain.

More young people are impulsive, screaming, and are about to rush out and beat the 'reservoir dogs'.

"Hmph." Lao Yang's head and face were pulled down, and he ignored the reason, so he snorted coldly, and as soon as his hands changed, he pushed and flicked them like that.

Boom!

After two loud bangs, everyone knew that the two of them flew magnificently several meters high before falling heavily to the ground. The beauty couldn't be rescued, and she was ashamed.

The young man who rushed out saw nothing, and stared blankly at Old Yang Tou. You must know that Old Yang Tou is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Was thrown five or six meters.

terrible!

It's better to leave such a terrible thing to the little boy.

Everyone receded like a tide, and there was a tacit understanding.

"Husband, save me quickly."

Mu Xiangwei yelled coquettishly, and she didn't know who she was calling. Zhen Yingjun was sweating instantly, and saw a large group of young people rushing forward with headaches.

This gesture seemed to say that whoever saved the girl would be her husband.

Old Yang was fearless in the face of danger, and rushed into the crowd with a sway. Before the young people could make a move, Tai Chi greeted them.

After all, he is a master of martial arts, with a 'Light and Flying Dragon' in his body. Within a few seconds, Lao Yang's head passed through like a gust of wind, and he hit one down with one move, and soon there were people lying all over the ground, everyone moaning.

The whole process takes less than 1 minute.

"Oh, this old Yang has some skills." Everyone was in an uproar, and strode away.

"Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu." A foreigner exclaimed, speaking not-so-fluent Chinese.

Jack is a 40-year-old boxing coach from Country M. Since watching "Ip Man" ten years ago, he immediately became very interested in Chinese Kung Fu. After he came to City A in China, he has been teaching boxing in City A for a long time For ten years, Jack's boxing skills are very good.

Jack has been looking for someone who can learn Chinese Kung Fu, but has been very disappointed.Today, he finally got his wish and met someone who knows Chinese Kungfu.

Jack is a full [-] centimeters tall, and he is very conspicuous in the crowd. Due to years of exercise, his arms are already as thick as an adult's calf, and he looks like a bodybuilder.

"Please teach me Chinese Kungfu." Jack trotted, and stood in front of Old Yang, hopping from left to right.

Old Yang raised his eyebrows, showed a contemptuous smile, and hooked his hands at Jack.

Jack was very angry. He respected Chinese Kungfu so much, but the other party responded like this. He thought that he would use his ultimate move all at once, and beat the other party to death with one move.

With a punch that was unparalleled, Jack swooped like a tiger, and Lao Yang's hair flew wildly in the terrible wind. Everyone was surprised immediately, "Wow...wow."

Old Yangtou knew how powerful he was, so he swung his arms and made a move of "wild horse split mane". His waist, legs and shoulders leaned forward, like a wild horse split mane galloping. From the feet to the legs to the waist to the spine to the hands, it is a complete unity.

Jack's fist counterattacked and hit him. Jack spun quickly, and finally flew horizontally, bleeding from his mouth and nose. He himself didn't know what happened.

"Oh my god, even the foreigners are defeated."

No one dared to come up, but some aunts didn't care, they regarded it as watching the fun, and they circled inside and outside for several times.Looking around, the figures of aunts abound.

Zhen Yingjun spoke sweetly, and said to an aunt who was eating sunflower seeds, "Sister, help us, call the police."

"Oh, the young man's eyes are really good. My sister is only 50 years old this year. Okay, I'll call you my sister and call the police immediately."

My aunt immediately called the police, because the park is far from the center of the city, and the police are patrolling nearby, and the police will come after a while.

Old Yang ignored it and punched Zhen Yingjun, apparently determined to teach him a lesson.

Nima, no way.

He wanted to run away with his head in his arms, but his body instinctively kicked out Taijiquan. After a set of Taijiquan, the two were tied. Zhen Yingjun was taken aback. This is not a martial arts master. Old Yang's head is weak, and it doesn't hurt at all.

That's right, this is just an ordinary little old man, and the martial arts he practices should be lightness skills.

Suddenly, old Yang's eyes sparkled, his momentum changed drastically, and his strength became heavy, even three to five times stronger.

The two fought out of breath, and the two sides were back and forth, and they passed more than thirty moves in an instant. Fortunately, he was very strong, and he was not weak at all.

Mu Xiangwei was a little surprised when she saw the actions of the two of them. She never thought that there was really Chinese Kung Fu.

The two fought faster and faster, and they also used the 'Light and Flying Dragon' under their feet, one was the main attack and the other was the main defense.

A flash of understanding suddenly flashed in his mind. By the way, the principle of Tai Chi is to use softness to overcome rigidity, and rigidity to overcome softness, and to complete a series of movements with hands that hit all directions and feet that step on five.

To sum it up, it is "Tai Chi in mind, gossip in hand, and five elements in foot."

Thinking of this, his hands changed again, embraced Tai Chi, and hit Lao Yangtou instantly. Lao Yangtou staggered and fell to the ground with his buttocks, trembling with pain.

"Good boy, where did you learn Taijiquan?" Old Yang was in a bad mood, thinking that he had met someone of the same kind.

Lao Yangtou has studied this kind of Taijiquan for 35 years before he can even enter the third-rate level, which can barely be called martial arts. If he meets a master like Jack, he can beat ten of them without any problem.

Thinking of Lao Yangtou's own lightness kung fu, he mustered up his courage and punched again.

This time, Zhen Yingjun's eyes were sharp, and he used the 'Light and Flying Dragon' to hit the opponent's fist with a punch. He beat Lao Yang's head flying with hardness.

Bang bang bang!
Old Yang's head fell to the ground, and he rolled a few laps before he stopped, tearing up in pain, "Oh, this kid is weird."

No one dared to go up to help Lao Yangtou. Everyone knew that he was a martial arts master with a bad temper and a bad character. If he was placed in ancient times, he must be a flower picker.

This is proper and not negotiable.

I saw a gust of wind blowing by, Lao Yang's head disappeared, and the sky was filled with dust in the distance.

"Eh? People, Chinese Kung Fu, you only know Chinese Kung Fu." Jack was overjoyed, and ran up from the ground, with an extremely excited expression on his face.

Zhen Yingjun was very shocked, he disappeared from his sight all of a sudden, and he said with some fear, "This old man's martial arts are not good, but his lightness kung fu is very good. It seems that I haven't learned all of this kind of lightness kung fu."

Many people are inexplicable. How can people disappear in the blink of an eye? This is not a magic show.

Finally someone slapped his head and said, "This is like making a movie. Who is the heroine? She is so beautiful."

An uncle said to the young man lying on the ground, "Hey, young man, you are all extras, right? I can tell by your looks."

A group of young people want to cry but have no tears.

A little girl ran to Zhen Yingjun's side quickly, handed over a pen, and a childish voice came, "Brother, you are so handsome, can you sign it for me?"

"Sign one for me too." The uncle Pidiandian also ran over and asked for his autograph.

The uncle looked at his face, and said enthusiastically, "I knew you were the leading actor at the first glance. Your face is as handsome as I was back then."

Zhen Yingjun didn't know what to say, so he had to leave his name with a big stroke.

"It's so boring to make a movie, I thought it was real."

The crowd dispersed, not waiting for the police.