Chapter 43

In the hut outside the city, Feihong was sitting on a chair in a daze.

Feihong and Tie Laohan worked together for many days to study, and successively used acupuncture, massage, medicinal application, attacking poison with poison, detoxification and conditioning, etc. After many days of treatment, the ear injury completely recovered.

Now, Feihong is thinking about how to get rid of Lei Yixiao's centipede...

At the same time, another thing is happening in Baozhi Forest.

After Ah Le was thrown into the room, Lei Yixiao grabbed him, stared and said: "Oh, who did I think? It turned out to be you, a big teapot."

Looking at Lei Yixiao, Ah Le was furious, and immediately sprayed: "You son of a bitch, you have sealed Baozhilin and Xiangzhiguan to do harm to others, be careful that you son of a bitch has no asshole .”

"No butthole?" Lei Yixiao stared, throwing Ah Le aside.

Master Kong Kong took over, and lifted Ah Le up from the ground, and asked, "It seems that you heard everything we just said?"

"Hehe, you bastards, my master and Master Huang will definitely kill you monsters." A Lek said weakly.

Don't look at Ah Lek who has cultivated to the fourth floor of the iron shirt, but he hasn't reached the full level after all. He still can't master his internal strength at hand. When he is in luck, as long as his distraction is interrupted, his iron shirt will be broken. It will break the power, and if you want to activate the iron cloth shirt later, there will be a buffer time for a while.

When he saw an obscene monk in front of him, Ah Lek immediately wanted to activate the iron cloth shirt, but the time of practicing martial arts was too short to turn the activation of the iron cloth shirt into instinct. Don't talk about martial arts sneak attack over there, Ah Lek has broken the merits.

In desperation, Ah Let had no choice but to let go of his mouth and ridicule a wave, and then waited for an opportunity to activate the iron cloth shirt to play a big game for these bastards. Language is also a weapon, and the specific destructive power has to be determined. See how to use it.

"Your master? What, teach you how to open a brothel?" Lei Yixiao mocked with disdain.

What is the master of a turtle?The old turtle is still a wild father who doesn't know where he came from?

Real Kongkong also laughed: "There is also Huang Feihong, who is rushing to the street, what kind of waves can a deaf person make?"

"You are not allowed to insult my master and Master Huang." Ah Lek said angrily. Master Yan and Master Huang are the two people he respects the most in his heart. Among the idols, he Huang Shihu does not allow anyone to insult his idol.

clap clap clap!
Lei Yixiao punched A Lek's back with both fists, then went down, slapped A Lek's ribs with both palms, knocked A Lek to the ground, and then stepped heavily on A Lek's back.

puff!
Ah Let lay on the ground, his face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the tragic appearance of this trash under his feet, Lei Yixiao threatened sharply: "Huang Feihong let our Boxer Boxing three altar masters be arrested by the British, is there anything wrong with me dealing with him? Are you free to come and fight against me? You say, Huang Feihong is a bastard and I will spare your life."

puff!
Another mouthful of blood spit out, Ah Lek said weakly, "Okay, let me say, Huang Feihong is a great hero."

"Huh?" Lei Yixiao didn't hear the answer he wanted, and in a panic, he stepped on Ah Let's back hard.

Ah!
Ah Le's screams came.

"Say, Huang Feihong is a short-lived ghost." Real Kong Kong said angrily after grabbing Ah Lek.

Ah Le chuckled and said slowly, "Huang Feihong lived a long life."

drink!
Real Kongkong slapped A Lek's chest several times, and directly slapped A Lek on the ground.

Lei Yixiao immediately stepped on Ah Le's chest, threatening: "Huang Feihong is the son of a bitch."

"Huang Feihong is your old father." Ah Let continued to insist.

"Ah!" In desperation, Lei Yixiao mercilessly stepped on the ground, and stepped on it vigorously, it was bound to crush this stubborn turtle to death.

opportunity!

Taking advantage of Lei Yixiao lifting his foot, Ah Le changed his previous weak expression, concentrated his attention, and stretched out his hand like a tiger's claw. This hand was like a black dragon coming out of a hole, very quickly, aiming directly at Lei Yixiao's vitals, taking advantage of the moment he raised his leg, he stretched out his hand like a tiger's claw. In an instant, it grabbed directly below him.

Ah Le's current situation, in simple terms, is that the iron cloth shirt's cool-down period has arrived, when he vomited a second mouthful of blood, it was the iron cloth shirt that was working to expel the gore caused by Lei Yixiao's beating before his body.

Because Kongkong Daoist wanted to abuse Ah Lek before drinking Lei Yixiao, so his subordinates were merciful. If he really wanted to kill Ah Lek, he would have to sever Ah Lek's throat directly.

The four-layer iron shirt can withstand swords, so mere fleshy palms really can't hurt Ah Lek who opened the iron cloth shirt. After vomiting blood for the second time just now, Ah Lek is acting. These two hit themselves, spit out the blood in their bodies, and they were looking for a chance, a chance to turn things around.

At this moment, Ah Le's mind was concentrated like never before, his hands were clenched into claws, and he gathered all his strength, just to make a move at this moment.

The corner of Ah Lek's mouth was bleeding, and he thought to himself: "I waited for 3 minutes, just to wait for a chance, I want to fight, not to prove that I am great, but to prove that I have been beaten and humiliated, I must Go back."

Oh!
The key point was caught, and in an instant, Lei Yixiao let out a cock crow.

A Lek has been practicing this trick of Dragon Claw after comprehending it before. The goal he set for himself at that time was to be able to milk the ram, so he faced the wooden stakes by himself. Kind of scratch.

With the blessing of the iron cloth shirt, Ah Lek can easily make a big hole in the wooden post, and even round the wooden post later.

pain!
It hurts very much, Lei Yixiao felt that his lower part was about to be torn apart, as if his lower part was pinched by iron tongs, it was very painful, that kind of pain he had never experienced for many years.

pain!
Pain, Lei Yixiao felt that besides the pain, there was also a kind of pain in his lower body, that kind of pain was like when he practiced kung fu back then, he went astray and directed his internal energy to the bottom.

"Release me!" Lei Yi laughed loudly when his vitals were grasped, then angrily shot out and slapped Ah Lek on the head.

Snapped!
A Lek ignored Lei Yixiao's palm, and received the palm with his head, and then squeezed a little harder.

Now that the iron cloth shirt is fully mobilizing, Lei Yixiao wants to defeat Ah Lek like before, but it is wishful thinking, unless he has a gun in his hand, there is no way to break through Ah Lek's defense.

hiss!
Lei Yixiao gasped, and stopped attacking Ah Lek immediately. He held Ah Lek's right hand with both hands, and tried to break Ah Lek's hand with all his strength. He used such strength that he could even see him. The blood vessels in the hand are bulging.

I break!

Um?didn't move!

I'll break it again!
Still not moving!
It's a pity that after Lei Yixiao used all his strength, he found that he still couldn't break the big teapot's hand.

Ah Lek's 揸波龙打手 is actually more than just 揸. It includes a lot of techniques, which incorporates the knowledge Ah Lek has learned over the years of running a brothel.

Do you think this is the only trick?Wrong, this trick also includes pinching, squeezing, rolling, kneading and other techniques. Do you think this is just talking about milking a ram?Wrong, Lek has really practiced well.

Yeah!

A scream came from Lei Yixiao's mouth, Ah Le added a little more strength, the hotness was really painful, there was a kind of pain that was about to be torn apart.

"Junior brother!" Master Kongkong exclaimed, and then decided to rescue him.

Seeing that the bald head was about to make a move, Ah Lek took a step back and said, "Tell you, bald brother, to back off, or I'll tear that thing off of you."

After speaking, Ah Let added a little strength to his hands.

The root of life is in the hands of others, Lei Yixiao naturally obeyed, and quickly said: "Ah, senior brother, please don't do anything, back away."

The younger brother is in such a situation, the real Kongkong has no choice but to retreat, then pointing at Huang Shihu and saying: "You big teapot, what do you want?"

The important parts of the leadership are held in the hands of others, not to mention that Kongkong Daoist dare not do it, and the younger brothers outside the door also dare not do it.

Ah Lek raised his eyebrows: "What do I want? Hehe, you bastards who have sons and no assholes, use my ancestral house to do bad things, insult my master and Master Huang, and beat me, you beat me?"

While talking, Ah Le patted Lei Yixiao on the head with his free hand.

"Then, Uncle Huang, what do you want?" Lei Yixiao begged for mercy in a low tone.

The situation is stronger than others, so he has to bow his head. Lei Yixiao has never been angry like this since he grew up, but now the advantage is in the opponent's hands, and his weakness is in the hands of others, so he can't help but feel angry.

When breaking the handle of this big teapot just now, Lei Yixiaozhi felt the four words - solid as gold.

Ah Let's dragon grip is really small and grasps everything, so Lei Yixiao subdued him.

As a man, his pursuit is nothing more than money, power and beauty. Lei Yixiao has practiced martial arts for many years, joined Boxing Boxing, and lurks in the Qing court. Why?Is it for reselling people every day?Is it to flatter mere magistrates every day?

No, Lei Yixiao didn't lurk into the Qing court for these reasons. What he wanted was money, power, beauties, and Boxing to control the Qing court. Inexhaustible gold and silver treasures, is a beautiful woman who is not enough.

But now?Before the great cause was accomplished, the chicken was captured first, he Lei Yixiao did not accept it, especially when he was captured by a trash who was almost beaten to death by him before, he even refused to accept it. People have never been wronged like this.

"Ho Ho, you ask me, what do I think? Then I have to think about it." As he spoke, Ah Lek began to pace up and down the room.

It's just that the scene that is more out of harmony is that when Ah Lek is pacing, there is a Lei Yixiao with a shaved head and a shaved head, bouncing and bouncing behind him, and at the same time his expression is extremely ferocious.

Because the younger brother's lifeblood is in the hands of the enemy, Master Kongkong is a little bit cautious and dare not attack Ah Lek.

Ah Le was thinking about countermeasures while walking, as for whether he would be attacked while thinking, he wasn't worried, as long as the chicken was still in his hands, Lei Yixiao didn't dare to do anything to him.

As he walked, Ah Le glanced and found two figures at the foot of the wall outside the door, one tall and one short, they were none other than Ah Kuan and Ah Wei.

Ah Le immediately made up his mind, and turned around quickly, but because he was holding the other's dick in his hand, Lei Yixiao also turned around, but because the range of motion was a bit large, the tearing feeling in his crotch was stronger.

"Bald." Ah Let stretched out his left hand and pointed at the Kongkong real person.

"Why?" Real Kong Kong frowned and said.

Ah Le gave a crooked smile, suddenly increased his strength with his right hand, pulled something straight and threw it at the Kongkong real person, then turned around and ran out of the door, shouting as he ran, "I hit you, you're so bald, you gave birth to a son without an asshole." oh."

When Ah Let ran out, he didn't forget that there were two flower monks who gave birth to sons and no assholes outside the door, so he used the first trick of the three axes, inserting eyes, and after disabling the vision of the two obscene monks, he ran away. Regardless of the circumstances behind it.

The cock was torn off too quickly, and before Lei Yixiao could react, a chilly feeling came from his crotch, and then a sharp pain came, and after that, Lei Yixiao knelt on the ground clutching his crotch.

hidden weapon!

Something flew towards him, and Master Kongkong subconsciously used his cassock to stop it, only to find that his body was splashed with blood, and that "hidden weapon" turned out to be, it was...

"Junior brother." Master Kongkong quickly walked up to Lei Yixiao, checked his situation, and couldn't help frowning after seeing it.

Abandoned!

"Brother Liao Kong, you, you, just leave me alone, grab me that big teapot, I want, I want to kill him, woo woo woo woo." Lei Yi smiled furiously while covering his crotch.

"Okay." Master Kongkong nodded, and then chased A Lek.

This time I left, I didn't expect the two to meet again, but it was a parting of life and death...

(End of this chapter)

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