Chapter 761: : Little **** eating inside and out

"who are you?"
The man who had always carried his hands on his back, after facing Yang Xiao's eyes, his hands hung on the outside of his thighs, and asked the same three words.
His subtle movement means that he has begun to take Yang Xiao seriously.
Yang Xiao didn't get angry because of his own identity and refused to say who he was.
On the contrary, he especially likes to introduce his name to people: "My name is Yang Xiao. Yang of Yangshu, Xiaoyao Xiao."
Before he finished his words, the man smiled: "I already knew your name is Yang Xiao."
After Yang Xiao was stunned, seeing the hostility in the man's gaze obviously increased a lot.
He just doesn't know the world, but it doesn't mean that he has a problem with IQ.
So he could see that the man deliberately used this method to play with him and anger him.
When a person is angry, his strength is certainly much greater, but he also loses his calmness.
"This man is so cunning, and a light and fluttering sentence allows him to take the initiative in the momentum, thus negating Yang Xiao's advantage in the terrain."
Li Nanfang, who is also very experienced in actual combat, secretly praised the man's experience of approaching the enemy in his heart, which is almost the highest level and shameless outside.
"Who are you?"
Yang Xiao walked over slowly, slowly raising his left hand, his eyes under the starlight became even colder.
The man stared at his left shoulder, and said flatly: "Hu Mietang."
"Hu Mietang?"
Yang Xiao sneered: "Ha, ha ha. What kind of name is this? I haven't heard of it."
He was not stupid either, and soon realized why Hu Miantang would deliberately anger him.
Although he didn't care at all, what mistakes he would make after being provoked, he couldn't help but learn from Hu Mietang and use harsh language to provoke the opponent.
Hu Miantang didn't look angry at all, and said happily, "Yes. I also think my name is a shit, it doesn't sound good at all. For this, I have been worried for almost 50 years. Let's do this. , You give me a name that is not a shit, I invite you to drink."
Yang Xiao was stunned again.
It was the first time that he met someone like Lao Hu. After being scolded by someone as a bullshit, not only was he not angry, but he also looked humble and hopeful and asked him to give him a name.
Lao Hu's performance is completely contrary to the education Yang Xiao received since childhood.
In his view, people's names are like body hair and skin, they are given to parents, not to be hurt, not to be humiliated.
But there is such a person who does not take his name seriously.
"This person is simply too shameless."
When Yang Xiao finally felt this thought, Hu Miantang moved.
Neither of them went to see Li Nanfang when they were trying to benefit each other.
It seems that this kid is a stinky shit, there is really no need to pay attention to what he is doing or what he is thinking.
Therefore, none of them saw Boss Li's mouth open now, staring blankly at Hu Mietang's silly bird.
"Hu Mietang?"
"Fuck, it turns out that he is Hu Mietang! Long Teng's February in December, the murderer Hu Mietang. When he was young, he was on the evil road, Qin Laoqi and Xie Laosi teamed up, but they did not kill him. ."
"This, this is the true temperamental person, who never cares about face or face, just looks at the benefits."
"Idol, Uncle Hu, you are definitely Lao Tzu's idol."
Li Nanfang, who was overwhelmed by Hu Mietang's shamelessness and only cared about actual income, was so excited, he just wanted to take his hand, find a place to have a drink, and ask him to teach him some cheeky magic skills.
Just before he could move, Hu Miantang under the stars suddenly turned into a pale gray phantom and rushed towards Yang Xiao.
For a long time, Li Nanfang thought he was a fighting expert. Even without the assistance of the Black Dragon, he asked himself to be among the top fifteen in the world.
If you add the black dragon-it is definitely who you see and destroy.
Unless there are too many people on the other side, as in the Golden Triangle, Qin Laoqi and Jing Hongming teamed up to faint him.
This is also the main reason why he was unwilling to be abused one after another when confronting the ghost woman and Yang Xiao.
But when he saw with his own eyes that Hu Miantang and Yang Xiao were fighting together, he knew he was wrong.
If he really wants to fight with his fate, even if he has the black dragon's support, he will face an extremely master such as Yang Xiao and Hu Mietang, and it will be an inevitable result that the abused individual will eventually suffer.
Let alone Yang Xiao, just talk about Hu Mietang.
His close combat skills far surpassed any one of his eponymous Xie Qingshang, Qin Yuguan, and Jing Hong.
If Hu Mietang confronted Li Nanfang, who was assisted by the black dragon, he wouldn't have to join hands with anyone at all, and he would be dizzy.
In the past years, the four great fighters who were invincible in the world, thanked the sentiment and hurt the original spirit, and had long been eliminated by his wife. Jing Hongming was also physically and mentally exhausted due to his high position and being entangled by a large number of tedious things .
As for Qin Yuguan, who married seven or eight wives in one breath, he, who sang song every night, is already very good now that he can stand and walk. He also hopes that he will be able to shake his body like he did in the past. Exuding the overlord spirit?
But Hu Mietang is different.
In the years since Longteng retired, he has always served as the boss of vampire bats in Russia. If you don't kill two people by yourself every day, how can you be worthy of his title of "Killer"?
Therefore, the four masters who traversed the world in the past, the other three have maintained their original skills and did not regress for this and other reasons, and they are already enchanted. How can they be on the "front line" with the perennial struggle. Compared with Hu Miantang, who has made progress at all times?
Lao Hu is now the number one master who deserves it!
Of course, the premise is that there is no freak like Yang Xiao who didn't know where he came from.
But now that Yang Xiao has emerged, the chair of the world's number one master under Lao Hu's has begun to shake. Whether he can maintain his strength depends on his on-the-spot performance and good luck.
Not anyone can have the opportunity to witness the world's No. 1 master, and face the world's No. 1 freak. This is definitely a rare good show in a century.
Li Nanfang felt that he was a lucky man.
Suffering from Progeria but achieving perfect reverse growth, I have made a fortune for half a year after returning to China, surrounded by beautiful beauties, and my minions are everywhere. Today I can appreciate such a high-level tearing ---- God, don’t be too good to me .
"If there is wine to drink at this time, it will be fine. Alas."
Li Nanfang squatted on a large rock beside him, sighed with regret, and took out the cigarette.
Although it is a pity that there is no good wine to add to the fun, there is still a cigarette in the cigarette box, which can be regarded as a great make up.
Under the stars.
One white and one pale gray figure are entangled like nonexistent phantoms.
Descriptive words such as quiet as a virgin and moving away from a rabbit are far from being able to describe the confrontation between these two people.
Ghosts!
Perhaps, only this term can describe this super high-level battle between good and evil, right?
With the look in Li Nanfang's eyes, he barely caught the two men's ever-changing killing moves when they were fighting in close quarters.
It made him more excited as he watched, and finally couldn't help clapping vigorously, and shouted: "Okay, okay! Good fight, good fight, croaking! Who did I say, Yang Xiao, right? Your kick just now Why don't you raise it by three inches? That way you can lift Lao Hu's chin. Oh, Lao Hu, don't push his hips back, this enchanting man is not afraid of bumping his knees."
"Hey, hello, Lao Hu, you are stupid, you? This evildoer has long hair and looks chic and flowing, but it is actually the biggest flaw. Grab his hair, yes, just grab his hair! Pull into your arms first, and then press down vigorously—knees, knees! Alas, your knees won’t bend anymore, why didn’t you lift them up in time and knocked his nose down? How stupid. "
"Monster, Lao Hu's robe, robe! Yes, yes, it's the robe. This imposing robe is his flaw. It's the same stupid as your long hair. Grab the hem, don't tear it apart! Yes, don't tear it apart, just drag the hem, circle him around and turn him fainted."
Li Nanfang, who watched and became addicted, was extremely excited and completely forgot which side he should stand on.
He put himself in the position of the referee, stood on the big rock, yelled at the two people who were torn, gesticulating and cheering on them.
Asked if he could fight faster and harder.
After playing for so long, there are no flesh-and-blood shots, which is not enough.
If there is a fourth person present, you will definitely feel that this guy is talking nonsense.
But the two people who "performed" for him on the spot were more and more frightened.
Whenever Li Nanfang shouted, "Monster, blow his nose. Old Hu, kick him on the left rib", it was always the action of the two of them about to make a move.
It was as if Li Nanfang and the two of them did not live in the same space, but at least one second earlier than them!
Otherwise, how would he know what they are going to do next?
"Wonder! Hey, I told you not to tear Lao Hu's robe, why don't you listen? Don't you see that he has actually acted in a robe for fighting with others and has already regretted it. Yes? He wanted to take it off a long time ago, but how could he have a chance to take it off?"
Li Nanfang now has a face full of hatred for iron and steel, and his speech speed is super fast and clear: "You should let him dress. Fuck, tilt his head to the left quickly, and old Hu will take advantage of you to shake it to the right. Open your robe and hit your nose with a big fist! It's dangerous, it didn't hit you. Ha, how is it, I'm right? I knew he would--ah!"
Seeing Yang Xiao tilted his head violently under his prompt warning, avoiding a fierce skyrocket from Lao Hu, Li Nanfang laughed triumphantly.
But just after a few laughs, Hu Miantang, who was pinching against Yang Xiao, suddenly retreated like an electric switch, lifting his foot and kicking him heavily on his left leg.
With one kick, he kicked Li Nanfang, who was unprepared, and fell from the big rock to the ground.
"I'll kill you little bastard!"
Old Hu was really angry.
After confronting Yang Xiao, he immediately realized that this evildoer was the most dangerous person he had ever seen in his life. A careless person might be cut to death on the spot.
He tried his best to abandon the so-called grandmaster demeanor. When he shot, he was very sinister and vicious. He used all the "tricks" that he had long abandoned, such as buttonholes, throat locks, chest grabs, and yin. Will have an advantage with Yang Xiao.
But he is more aware that the advantage is only current.
After at most ten minutes, he will slowly be at a disadvantage.
Without him, Yang Xiao would be much younger than him.
The erosion of time can't even resist the vicissitudes of life, let alone people?
Physical fitness is very important.
But just in the heart of Old Hu, he became anxious. He played faster and faster, hoping to solve it within ten minutes-no, just turned around and escaped. However, Li Nanfang yelled to help Yang Xiao beside him. Can he not be angry?
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