Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 51 Iron head skill?
"Hahahaha, you dare to mess with my Brother Hua, be happy now!"

Grabbing the broken baseball bat in two halves, Andy Lau laughed arrogantly,
"Boy, this is the end of angering me! Who else...!"

Liu Dehua carried half a baseball bat and scanned the crowd arrogantly.

"Ahem, that... big brother!"

A younger brother came up to him weakly and rubbed his shoulders.

"What are you hemming and hawing about, say!"

Liu Dehua glared at the younger brother with displeasure.

"Brother...he seems to be fine!"

The little brother pointed at Wang Xiaohu's forehead as if he had seen a ghost and said.

"Yeah, I also found out that there is no blood on his head at all!"

"Don't talk about bleeding, there's not even a bag!"

After being told by that bastard, the rest of the younger brothers instantly noticed the abnormality in Wang Xiaohu's body.

"Huh? This...how is this possible?"

Liu Dehua's pupils shrank instantly, Wang Xiaohu's forehead had already been smashed three times with a stick, and there was nothing abnormal at this moment, it was simply unbelievable.

"This guy... is his head made of iron?"

"Hehe, as expected!"

Wang Xiaohu touched his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.At this moment, he was more aware of his own situation.

"what?"

Hearing the voices of the gangsters' discussion, Xiao Yue finally came to her senses. She touched Wang Xiaohu's head with curiosity, and her eyes lit up instantly.

"It's really nothing at all!"

Xiao Yue looked Wang Xiaohu up and down as if she had discovered a novelty doll.

"Hey, don't touch me casually, okay, you can't touch a man's head, or a woman's waist!"

Wang Xiaohu reached out and grabbed Xiao Yue's hand from his forehead.

"Tch, how stingy!"

Xiao Yue rolled his eyes at him, put his hands on his hips and stared at his big watery eyes and asked: "Wang Xiaohu, you haven't practiced Iron Head Kungfu, have you? Are you a monk?"

"Yes, you must be a monk, otherwise you wouldn't be indifferent to the stunning beauty of my old lady!"

"Iron Tou Gong? That's right! This kid must have practiced Iron Tou Gong. Boss, I heard that people who have practiced Iron Tou Gong have heads as big as iron balls. Even if they are hit with bricks, there will be no problem, let alone... It’s a stick!”

A gangster looked at Liu Dehua and said thoughtfully.

"Tch, that's how it is!"

Liu Dehua nodded, looking at Wang Xiaohu with a slightly apprehensive gaze.

"Boy, it's no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out it's because of your iron skills!"

He squinted at Wang Xiaohu and said coldly: "It's a pity, our Xiaodaohui is not easy to provoke! How dare you humiliate me, I can't spare you!"

"Brothers, give it to me, the iron head skill is hard on the head, and other places are also not good, give me a hard hit!"

Liu Dehua stretched out his hand to grab a baseball bat from the hand of the boy next to him, and pointed at Wang Xiaohu.

"Come on, kill him!"

Several younger brothers rushed towards Wang Xiaohu roaring at the top of their voices.

"I heard that Iron Head Kungfu is not afraid of bricks. I don't believe it. I have to try it!"

The younger brother who was forced by Liu Dehua's baseball bat ran to the corner and began to buckle the bricks hard.

"call!"

Looking at the gangsters who rushed towards him, Wang Xiaohu squinted his eyes and took a deep breath.

He slowly clenched his fist, feeling a strange energy flowing through his body from the center of his hand and his eyes. Wang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light flashed through his pupils.

"Is this... the feeling of power? It's amazing!"

At this moment, the two gangsters had rushed forward, Wang Xiaohu dodged the stick in one gangster's hand easily, and hit the other gangster's chest with his right fist.

There was a loud "bang", and the gangster flew five meters away in an instant as if he had been hit by a bull.

"I'm going... so strong!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu who suddenly erupted into wildness like a tiger, the rest of the gangsters were dumbfounded in shock, and even the movements of their hands couldn't help but slow down a bit.

"Good come!"

Taking advantage of the moment when those gangsters were in a daze, Wang Xiaohu raised his hands together, his fists wrapped in a fierce gust of wind whizzing towards him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

He was like a tiger going down a mountain, a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and in the blink of an eye, several gangsters were thrown to the ground again.

Although Wang Xiaohu was very fierce at this moment, he had never practiced martial arts after all, and even fighting was the wild way of the countryside. While he was attacking the gangster in front of him, two gangsters behind him had already surrounded him.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two baseball bats hit him on the shoulder, and the other on his lower back, making two loud explosions.

"drink!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't care about the attack with his hand, he let out a low growl, and his fists were like tiger claws, and the last two gangsters in front of him were directly sent flying.

He didn't look back, his arms trembled, and a force bounced back to the baseball bat. There were two crackles, and the baseball bats were shattered and bounced out one after another. The two gangsters were instantly cut by the crumbs of the stick. Wounded, covered his face and wailed in pain.

"Die!"

Liu Dehua's face was fierce, he jumped up, raised the baseball bat in his hand, and a wave of overwhelming pressure hit Wang Xiaohu's forehead again.

"Quickly open!"

Seeing the power of this stick, Xiao Yue roared in panic.

After finishing off the two gangsters behind him, Wang Xiaohu lowered his head and bent his body still in an arched shape.

Cut, how about the iron head skill, even the steel head skill, I will knock you flat!
Seeing that the stick was about to hit Wang Xiaohu, the corner of Liu Dehua's mouth raised a smug expression.

"boom!"

The moment the stick fell, Wang Xiaohu suddenly raised his right hand and clasped the baseball bat firmly.

"how come!"

Seeing the stick being grabbed by Wang Xiaohu, Andy Lau panicked instantly.

Wang Xiaohu raised his head slowly, his eyes were as indifferent as ice, the moment he raised his head, a flash of light flowed past, and he shook his right hand hard.

With a "pop", the baseball bat was crushed by him like a bubble.

"This... this is impossible!"

Watching the debris falling from his eyes, Liu Dehua's eyes widened in shock, and his two rows of teeth couldn't stop chattering in his mouth.

"This... is not the iron head skill, but the golden bell cover... ah!"

Before Liu Dehua finished speaking, Wang Xiaohu punched him in the abdomen.

"boom!"

Blood was gushing from his mouth, his eyes were full of disbelief, he flew out with his body hunched, and smashed hard against the wall.

"call!"

Wang Xiaohu let out a long breath of foul air. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned around slowly.

"squeak……!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu turn his head suddenly, the younger brother who was holding the brick was instantly struck by lightning. The brick in his hand stopped within three inches of Wang Xiaohu's head, and his whole body froze from fright. The brick was hanging there awkwardly.

"What? Do you want to try again?"

Wang Xiaohu looked at the little brother and grinned lightly.

"I……!"

Glancing at the gangsters scattered all over the place, the little brother of the brick instantly felt extremely bitter. He struggled with the brick for a long time, and then rolled his eyes.

With a "snap", he directly buckled the brick to his forehead, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

(End of this chapter)