A Panda's Martial Arts

"No, Brother Xu, listen to me..."

The strong man who turned from Ma Ge into a pony greeted him while pointing in the direction of Qiao Dong and the others.

"They... can't beat... they can't save face..."

"Ok?"

The giant man raised his head and met Qiao Dong's gaze from afar.

Four eyes facing each other...

"Joe Dong?"

"Zhou Xu?"

Looking at the giant man's face, Qiao Dong tried his best to find the name that he didn't remember much from his memory.

"Oh, so it was you, then this time..."

"You fucking dare to come here!"

The giant man named Zhou Xu was furious.

Qiao Dong may not remember, but he does remember. Not long ago, his little brother Xiao Ma was robbed of his mobile phone twice by a panda. He was going to the zoo to get the things back, but the result was inexplicable. After the beating, the whole person was taken off his pants and thrown into the green belt-although none of the parties involved mentioned this matter after that, some rumors still spread vaguely.

This directly caused Zhou Xu to become more popular with men for a long time. After all, many people like his strong and strong type.

Fortunately, time can make people forget everything, and after that period of time, he finally returned to a peaceful life——

But right now, his younger brother is in trouble with his work, and the people blocking the way are actually those people who made him lose face?

New hatred and old hatred, which is tolerable or unbearable!

"Call me!"

Throwing the motorcycle aside, Zhou Xu rushed forward immediately, his huge figure collided with Qiao Dong's burly figure, and the two punched together like two angry bulls.

And Yamaguchi Xuangang and the security guards brought by Lao Feng also got into a ball with the gangsters holding rubber sticks.

Gengang Yamaguchi, who is proficient in karate, turned over a gangster with a single punch, but at the same time four or five steel-cored rubber sticks were drawn on his body, making him dizzy.

Street fights are different from dojo duels, and Yamaguchi Gengang, who is fighting the beating at the moment, feels this with his body.

Fortunately, he was still complacent about his beautiful hand knife just now, but now it seems that he is still too superficial.

Even if he wins, he will be beaten all over his body.

The so-called martial arts is too much...

"Ahhh-"

Swinging his fists, he launched a charge out of nowhere.

But no matter how injured he is, he won't fall down!

At the same time, amidst the chaos, an animal like a big wet dog was galloping past the street.

If you look closely, you may be able to see that it is a panda.

130 Chapter Three

When people got up from the ground, it was already half an hour later.

No one can describe what happened just now, after all, everything happened too fast.

At first, not many people cared about the "big dog"-like creature, and they didn't care about those miscellaneous things in the middle of the fight——

However, a few gangsters saw the "big dog" rushing towards them with sharp eyes, and instinctively swung their sticks to fight back.

But when they saw the appearance of the thing clearly and wanted to forcefully stop the movement, it was too late.

But now, everyone is lying on the ground, without exception, whether it is a gangster or a security guard, they are beaten to the ground, even the staff present are not spared, even Qiao Dong and Yamaguchi Xuangang were beaten because of chest and abdomen. He was hit head-on and lay down for a long time. As for the giant man Zhou Xu...

He was supported by his chin with a high-five, and then his whole head was smashed to the ground, and he is still dizzy until now.

Among all the people present, the one who was least injured was Old Feng who was crouching under the table.

When he saw his employees going to expel the "big dog" and being knocked down one by one, he decisively chose to copy a few teaching aids and pretend to be a clerical worker, so he escaped unharmed and just crawled into the desk When I was down there, my head hit the bottom of the table and a lump was swollen.

"What the hell is that..."

Shocked, Lao Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket tremblingly, he dared not go out from under the table yet.

Right now, there are close to No. 40 people on both sides, all of whom were beaten to the ground by the monster. Although the thing ran away half an hour ago, Lao Feng was afraid that the thing would suddenly rush out and kill him.

"Why is there such a thing, what is it..."

"You're talking nonsense, you ask me who I'm asking... By the way, do you have any cigarettes?"

There was a sound from above the table, and then a human body hit the ground in front of Old Feng.

It was the pony who had just led the group of gangsters. He was holding his chest and panting for breath. It looked like his ribs were broken.

"Well... there is..."

Old Feng was silent for a moment, then lowered his cigarette and went over to help the other party light the fire.

Although there were some festivals before, but now everyone has been hammered by that monster, and he surprisingly doesn't have much resentment towards this bastard, replaced by an inexplicable sympathy.

Everyone was beaten by monsters, so at least they were friends who had fought together.

"Ma...Brother Ma, you really don't know where that big dog came from? I saw you guys just now..."

Old Feng hesitated for a moment, but chose to ask—he, who was not involved in the battle, just saw it from the sidelines. When facing the monster that looked like a "big dog", these hooligans were obviously a bit confused. Hesitant, even unwilling to fight the monster.

That means they must know something, or at least have seen it before.

"To be honest, I don't know where that thing came from, no one knows where it came from, and no one knows what it is."

Maybe it was because he had just picked up a cigarette, or because he had just been beaten together, Xiao Ma didn't show any evil spirits to Lao Feng, but just smoked in pain and talked to divert his attention.

Otherwise, it would be too painful. He was sent flying two or three meters just now. If he hadn't hit the table, he would have flown into the green belt behind.

"But if you say you've seen it, you've seen it. After all, that panda is already something like an urban legend..."

Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, Pony went on about what he knew.

According to legend, there is such a strange rumor circulating in Shuzhong City that no matter what kind of enmity or grievance the two parties have, they are not allowed to fight after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

If anyone dares to challenge this taboo, terrifying beasts will appear out of thin air, beating both sides to the point where they cannot take care of themselves.

At first, most people didn't believe this. After all, urban legends are more about water ghosts under the sand river, or ghosts in elevators. It sounds scary, but in fact they are all Know that it can't happen.And things like "fighting is a taboo", people just listen to it as a joke.

But as the number of injured gradually increased, this joke gradually became less funny.

After all, those injuries were too uniform. All the victims were hit on the torso or head. Everyone lost their ability to resist after being hit. I have never heard of anyone who could be hit a second time. ——Ordinary fights can't achieve this effect at all, this is a unilateral massacre at all.

It may not be accurate to say massacre, after all, so far, no dead person has appeared in this ghost story.

But its tragic degree is already comparable to machine gun fire.

"What? You say resistance? That kind of thing doesn't make sense at all."

Perhaps the Chinese cigarette near his mouth finally helped, Xiao Ma also had the strength to shake his head.

"It's useless to resist. You saw it too. I resisted just now. I wanted to see if I could resist it, and then give that thing a hard time...but you saw it too."

After spitting bloody saliva, the pony fell silent.

The result was obvious, his swinging stick didn't touch the opponent at all.When he and the brothers around him raised their sticks, the monster had already jumped into his arms.

After that, he hit the brothers five or six sticks with his back, and then he flew out of the whole body, knocked on the table, and broke two ribs.

Maybe if there was no table blocking the way, he would have fallen into the green belt behind him, and the injury would not have been so serious.

Thinking of this, Lao Feng beside him looked more and more unpleasant.

It is because of this unlucky person that he is so unlucky today-first he failed to get things done, and then he was punished to stand for several hours, finally started to fight, and finally encountered that thing...not that it is ordinary Will it come out after twelve o'clock?Why did it come out after ten o'clock this time?

It must be because of bad luck.

As a person who worshiped Guan Gong and came out to play around, Xiao Ma believed in luck, divination, palmistry, face reading, and even Tarot cards.

"I won't say much else. You closed your store earlier, and if you don't close it, it might not be us."

Biting the cigarette, Xiao Ma found Lao Feng even more displeased, and got a little angry when he spoke.

"For the sake of this cigarette, I'll give you a confession. You messed around with the rules a while ago and already angered the bosses. Now that the bosses have made an appointment, whoever kicks you out of this business, In the future, if something happens, everyone will listen to him...you can do it yourself."

"This……"

Lao Feng couldn't say a word for a long time.

He never thought that he would provoke those people to such a degree by relying on his personal connections before to do business grabbing.

It's just...

"correct……"

As if remembering something, Lao Feng couldn't help but raised his head.

"Did you just say that it was a panda?"

Recalling what Xiao Ma said, Lao Feng looked puzzled.

"That thing doesn't look like a panda, why are you so sure it's a panda?"

"Nonsense, can I recognize that thing?"

Xiao Ma angrily threw the leftover cigarette butt on the ground.

"I've been robbed of my mobile phone twice by that panda! I recognize that beast turned into ashes... wait..."

When he touched his pocket with his hand, Xiao Ma looked bewildered.

"Where's my phone?"

130 Chapter [-] A Day in the Life of a Panda

After trotting all the way back to the zoo, the panda returned to the panda house after a day of exercise.

Facing a drop of six meters, the panda jumped down without hesitation, rolling and unloading with ease. He had already repeated this set of actions too many times——

A long time ago, at the very beginning, maybe he would occasionally fall or sprain his feet, but with the increase in the number of outings, he has already thoroughly mastered how to fall from a high place without being hurt.