Chapter 96: Shaolin Dragon Boxing

Lu Yi's mouth smiled.
He threw out this wine bottle just now.
Xin Zhao was stunned. He didn't expect Lu Yi to actually make a move. He said bitterly, "Brother Lu, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
"Trouble? I am the least afraid of trouble." Lu Yi curled his mouth and saw the old man on the stage hooking his finger at him, full of provocation.
"Look, trouble is coming." Xin Zhao said helplessly.
Lu Yi smiled, ignoring the old man.
The old man was angry, fingers Lu Yi roared: "Babbit, there is a seed to practice?"
When the old man said so, everyone in the audience stared at Lu Yi.
"Brother Lu, that old guy wants to fight you." Zhao Xin grinned.
Lu Yi shrugged and said, "Although I respect the old and love the young, but he is so cheap, I can only help him if he wants to fight."
"Be careful!" Xin Zhao reminded.
Lu Yi nodded slightly. He knew very well that this black boxing ring would often kill people. If you destroy yourself here, you will have no reason to find a grievance in the Yin Cao Mansion.
Lu Yi walked out of the dim light and stood on the brightly lit stage. Suddenly, countless girls screamed and screamed.
Here comes another handsome guy, who seems to be here tonight.
Lu Yi walked over and helped the injured Flying Monkey up, and said softly, "Go down and take a good rest."
The Flying Monkey saw Lu Yi and was stunned. Obviously, he recognized Lu Yi, but he was not grateful, but coldly said: "Don't think I will thank you."
Lu Yi smiled and said, "You are young, don't come to such a place to die in the future."
"You want to control."
The Flying Monkey finished speaking and quickly stepped down.
Lu Yi touched his nose and thought, this kid has a good temper.
Then, Lu Yi turned around, looked at the old man, and sighed: "I really don't understand, you are all too old, and it's worth going to such a place to die."
"I think you were the one who killed you," the old man said coldly.
"I will die?"
Lu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. At this moment, the delicate face and the light set off, it turned out to be a bit domineering.
"A lot of people wanted to kill me, but they all died in the end. The biggest advantage of me is that I have self-knowledge. Unlike you, you didn't even see the death beckoning you, stupid." Lu Yi said.
The old man snorted coldly, "Keep talking."
"If you don't believe me, I'll make you believe it right away and let you know who is the real stupid." As soon as Lu Yi's voice fell, the old man had already taken the initiative.
Pedal.
He rushed over, swiftly leaped in front of Lu Yi, and hit Lu Yi's chest with a punch.
His shots were very direct, straight and fast. Obviously, this old man was very proficient in boxing, and he wanted to defeat Lu Yi with one punch.
"boom!"
The fist struck, like a violent wind swept, making a whistling sound.
Lu Yi felt choked in his chest.
Before the fist arrived, the strength had hurt.
Lu Yi didn't intend to fight hard, but took a step back, then gently raised his left hand and put on a Tai Chi starting hand pose.
This action attracted many doubts from the audience.
"I want to use Taijiquan against the enemy, is this kid crazy?"
"Hey, I thought I was still a master, but I didn't expect it to be another embroidered pillow."
Hearing the discussion next to him, Xin Zhao had a disdain at the corner of his mouth. The real master is not something these idiots can understand.
After the Flying Monkey stepped down, he did not leave, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Yi on the stage.
Seeing Lu Yi retreating, the old man reluctantly chased him up. When the distance between the two was only three feet, Lu Yi suddenly leaped into the air, kicking a three hundred and sixty degree whirlwind leg on the old man’s face, old man The tooth broke to the ground, flew out, and smashed into a pillar.
The old man lay on his stomach several times. When he finally got up with the pillar, Lu Yi arrived with a cruel smile, and the frightened old man sat on the ground subconsciously.
However, Lu Yi seemed to have known that he would do this for a long time, and his kicked foot was also pressed down. He kicked the old man out again and smashed it into the audience.
With terrible strength and unparalleled speed, when everyone looked at the smiling young man on the stage, there was a deep chill in their hearts.
And the old man spouted a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed unconcealed consternation.
Lu Yi stood on the stage with a smile on his mouth, and he hooked his fingers at the old man in the audience, and said lightly: "You're not dead yet? Come and practice if you're not dead."
The attitude is extremely arrogant.
The old man spit out another mouthful of blood. Not long ago, he provoked Lu Yi. He didn't expect to change to Lu Yi to deal with him in the same way so quickly. It was really hateful.
"Oh-"
Enduring the pain, the old man got up from the ground and rushed to the stage.
Lu Yi also moved at this moment. He violently pulled his neck and knocked his knees to the old man who rushed towards him, knocking the old man into the air, and then he jumped up and hit the old man with a leg similar to Tan legs. Chest.
The old man who was originally in the air flew high after being kicked by Lu Yi. The dull crash sound was very penetrating. When he finally landed, he was covered in blood and could not breathe. It seemed that he would never die or be disabled in his life. .
At the same time, in a secret room in the bar.
Tang Haiyan is staring at the surveillance video. Behind him, stood a middle-aged monk with a big belly and a big belly, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each with the size of a fist.
Seeing that the old man was hit by Lu Yi and flew off the stage, and could no longer stand up, Tang Haiyan said, "Master, can you kill that kid?"
"I can't guarantee." The monk stared at Lu Yi in the video solemnly.
Tang Haiyan frowned: "I can't guarantee, that means there is still a glimmer of hope. Teacher, you will meet him, be careful."
The monk hesitated for a while, then said, "Okay."
At the boxing scene, cheers burst out like a tsunami.
Lu Yi stood under the spotlight, like a king, his eyes scanned all over the place, and finally landed in an inconspicuous corner.
With the look in his eyes, everyone looked towards that corner.
I saw a monk with a big belly walking slowly out of that corner, and then he leaped vertically and landed on the stage lightly.
His movements are agile, completely incompatible with his weight.
"Wow!"
The audience cheered immediately.
High-quality duel is what the audience want to see most. Although blood will appear every time, only in this way will they find it exciting.
Lu Yi looked at the monk and said with disdain: "Wutai Mountain or Shaolin Temple?"
"Guess." The monk said with a smile.
"Guess your sister, take care of you, I can't beat you by mistake." Lu Yi said impatiently. Grandma Di, all the men you met were men, paralyzed, where are those beautiful boxers on TV?
Also, where is the bikini cheerleader?
After Lu Yi finished speaking, before he started, the monk rushed towards him and punched Lu Yi in the abdomen.
The fist generates wind, and there is a faint sound of dragon roar.
Shaolin Dragon Boxing?
Lu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
[Author's digression]: This is to make up for yesterday.