Siheyuan: Starting from the stubborn master, it became a powerful force in the Forty-Nine Cities.

With his quick eyes and quick hands, Silly Zhu dodged the bricks.

I heard a few bricks flying directly to the window of a house in the alley, smashing it into pieces.

The people in the room were so frightened that they trembled and kept complaining:

"Oops, this, this, who threw this?"

"It's such a cold day, what can people do?"

"Silly Zhu, Silly Zhu, can't you fight somewhere else?"

When they rushed forward with bare hands again, Shazhu danced with fire hooks again, driving them back one after another.

"Just these few times, you still come out to harm people, get up and fight, get up"

"Hey, this grandson is still biting. He hasn’t been weaned yet, right?"

Sinzhu grabbed Ma Chengyuan's ears, and he screamed in pain, and let go of his mouth and hands.

Sinzhu picked him up like a watermelon, and threw him away, hitting He Xiaolong who was about to hit him again.

"Even if we go together, I’m not afraid if you go together"

"Anyone can use it."

Chu Xiangdong watched as his experience kept increasing, but he didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly.

All the brothers in the drama courtyard were beaten to the ground by Silly Zhu, rolling on the ground and screaming.

Only He Xiaolong seemed to be fine. Still yelling and cursing:

"If you have the guts to put down the fire hook, I want to practice alone with you."

He Xiaolong's words gave Chu Xiangdong a flash of inspiration. He suddenly thought of a wrestling move. He was waiting for the opportunity.

As soon as He Xiaolong finished speaking, Silly Zhu threw the fire hook on the ground:

"It seems like you can withstand a beating? You want to practice alone with me. I haven't met an opponent in many years. Come on, you go first."

Every one of the children in the drama theater was cheering for He Xiaolong as if they had been given a shot of blood:

"Brother Long, beat him up and let him taste your iron fist"

"Xiaolong, come on"

"Beat him to death, let him relieve his anger for his buddies."

Chu Xiangdong shook his head. He knew that He Xiaolong was a good fighter among their group of disciples, but he was no match for Silly Zhu. What's more, his combat power was only 71, and Silly Zhu was 19 points higher than him. This was not an egg against a stone.

He didn't even dare to provoke Shazhu. After all, Shazhu was a serious person who had practiced wrestling. It is said that Shazhu's father, He Daqing , even worshiped someone from Shanpu Camp as his teacher. He learned wrestling specifically and finally taught it to Shazhu. Zhu.

He Xiaolong waved his fists and rushed forward, but Silly Zhu dodged them.

Even though Silly Zhu was so fat, his movements were very flexible.

Chu Xiangdong looked at his experience and it was two points and two points. He hoped that He Xiaolong would persist. It took a little longer.

He Xiaolong launched the attack again, made a feint, and ducked directly behind Shazhu. He jumped up and aimed at the back of Shazhu's head, preparing to give him a vertical blow.

Shazhu threw his head back and bowed. Tianfo made a move and clasped his palms together to directly catch He Xiaolong's chopping palm.

"Just punch, don't follow the rules. Boy, you really have two punches."

"It's a pity that this strength is not enough, so I'd better go back and practice again."

Si Zhu turned sideways and became a front-facing Buddha. He Xiaolong's palm was still tightly held by Si Zhu's closed palms.

He Xiaolong gave up struggling with the hand that was thrown out, and punched Si Zhu in the face with his other hand. Si Zhu's face. Relying on his own strength, Zhu clasped his hands together and blocked He Xiaolong's iron fist with He Xiaolong's own hand and Silly Zhu's hand.

Seeing that this punch had an effect, Silly Zhu released his hands.

He Xiaolong withdrew his hand. This punch hit both the palm of Shazhu's hand and his wrist. He felt very painful.

But Shazhu was very energetic:

"It kind of means that it's my turn to take action."

Si Zhu's shot was just a feint punch, turning sideways into an over-the-shoulder throw. The whole movement was so smooth that He Xiaolong couldn't dodge.

He Xiaolong was thrown directly to the ground, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.

"Get up, just these two times, I haven't had enough yet."

At this moment, Chu Xiangdong was already standing behind Sha Zhu and used a very difficult move - carry, commonly known as 'back pocket'.

Chu Xiangdong grabbed Sha Zhu's clothes and turned around He directly carried Sha Zhu on his back and threw him down.

The whole"carrying the pocket" trick was done in one go.

He only heard a scream from Sha Zhu and fell to the ground.

Chu Xiangdong even heard the sound of broken bones.

Sha Zhu was beaten This unexpected move made his eyes flash with gold:

"Ouch, who is this? Boy, I got 'back pocketed'."

In this action of 'carrying the pocket', the body should be straightened and bent downwards, the head should be inserted deep, all the way between the legs, the legs suddenly go from half-bent to straight, and there should be a force in the hands to hold the bag. The opponent pulls down hard.

With a few strands of force, the opponent can be thrown to the ground and unable to get up.

This action needs to be done carefully, and each action must be in place to be done. Chu Xiangdong did not expect that he would succeed..

If you do this as a fool, it will definitely be difficult to succeed.

But with the fool carrying the fool, he carried the fool directly with a set of movements. The fool fell to the ground like a stone roller, and fell with a loud noise. Then he screamed.

Everyone present was stunned and surprised.

Nie Xueying clenched her fists, widened her eyes, and admired Chu Xiangdong's words,"I'm looking for his flaws."

Silly Zhu tried He climbed up, Ma Chengyuan never gave him a chance, and he was done with one wave.

He Xiaolong directly rode on Shazhu, pressed his neck with one hand, and clasped his hand with one hand.

Shazhu moved his other hand like a rowing boat. , but was suppressed by Yang Zhifei and Chen Wenzhi.

Ma Chengyuan punched and kicked Silly Zhutou's body and face, and every strike was extremely dark and cruel.