The leader of the Lightning Sect, Hong Sifang, also looked impatient. If Fang Mingkui hadn't given him so much, he wouldn't have been there in person.
To deal with such a coward, it seemed to him that he only needed to move his little finger to crush Xiao He into a pulp.
Xiao He didn't care what everyone said and felt it was boring. It was like a glorious king being threatened by a group of stubborn bronzes. Does this threat have any meaning?
Xiao He not only felt meaningless, he even felt a little sleepy.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, "So, you don't want to be reasonable anymore, right?"
"Haha, are you being reasonable?"
Fang Mingkui sneered coldly: "Boy, let me tell you, this is a world where the jungle prevails. Whoever is stronger is the right one. If you are weak, you deserve to have our limbs broken and you deserve to die."
The thugs at Lightning Gate also burst into laughter, "Tsk, this kid still wants to reason with Fang Shao, and he doesn't even look at how much he weighs. Does a strong person need to reason with a weak person? What an idiot!"
"Boy, hurry up and do what Mr. Fang said. If you dare to have any opinions and make Mr. Fang angry, you will not be the only one who is unlucky. We will destroy your family."
"Hahaha!"
Xiao He couldn't help but sigh, why are there so many people who don't open their eyes?
"Okay, I've finished my words. If you want to come and die first, just do it!" His patience finally ran out.
"Hoho! This guy is really a heifer flying on a plane - he's so awesome. With his tone, someone who didn't know better would have thought he was the director of the Tianwu Association?"
"Master Fang, I really can't stand this kid anymore. Let me teach him how to behave!" A Lightning Gate thug stood up with a grin. Fang Mingkui had called so many people today. If he attacks first, they will discuss their merits in a while.
You will definitely get more rewards.
As soon as the thug finished speaking, many people also reacted. Naturally, they did not want to miss this opportunity, and they all clamored to go first, as if Xiao He was just a human sandbag in their eyes. As long as they went up
Otherwise, Xiao He would have no choice but to be beaten.
At this time, Fang Mingkui raised a hand and said, "You all stand down, I will kill this kid myself."
As he spoke, he walked towards Xiao He. He tilted his neck and suddenly made a series of "Crack!" bones snapping sounds.
After Fang Mingkui finished pretending to be cool, his face was full of playful smile: "The surname is Xiao, you can't believe it! I am still a warrior."
"Today, I will crush your bones one by one and make you crawl to our house to admit your mistake."
Fang Mingkui, like other children of Zhongzhou's big families, was not qualified to enter the Tianwu Association, but he also learned some martial arts through other channels.
He became a disciple of Hong Sifang, and he also learned some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu over the years. He could easily beat three or five ordinary people, but in his opinion, it was more than enough to deal with Xiao He.
After saying that, Fang Mingkui punched Xiao He. His fist looked very strong and his steps moved very fast. If he were to fight against an ordinary person, Fang Mingkui would definitely knock him down with this move.
On the ground.
But when he faced Xiao He, a half-level warrior, the effect was completely different.
This punch, which ordinary people could not dodge, was like a snail crawling in Xiao He's eyes.
"Young Master Fang is so powerful! I think this punch has been passed down by Master. I'm afraid it won't be a problem even if I hit a Tianwuhui disciple."
"Young Master Fang is indeed a martial arts wizard! He has only joined the Lightning Sect for two years and is already able to exert such momentum. I think he will become a great master in the future!"
"Haha, this kid is in trouble. If he gets punched by Fang Shao, I think his brain will be knocked out by Fang Shao!"
A group of Lightning Sect thugs began to brag about Fang Mingkui mindlessly. This was their usual practice. In the past, when Fang Mingkui asked them to help out, as long as they made Fang Mingkui happy, they would get a large reward.
Anyway, it's just a matter of touching the upper lip to the lower lip, and it can be done, so why not do it?
Fang Mingkui felt a little carried away when he heard the praises from everyone.
"Lie down!" He shouted, with the aura of a martial arts star in the movie. He believed that Xiao He, a loser who had been completely frightened by him, would definitely fall like a defeated enemy under his overwhelming aura.
Fly out.
However, the next second, he could no longer be arrogant, because the punch he thought was invincible was easily grasped by Xiao He, and he felt as if his wrist was clamped by iron pliers.
, even if he tried his best to suck the milk, he couldn't twitch at all.
Fang Mingkui froze on the spot for a moment, "How is this possible? Isn't this just a waste? How can he have such great strength?"
But he could be considered a man with some fighting experience. If he couldn't hit with one punch, he immediately raised his other hand into a knife and slashed towards Xiao He's neck artery with great force.
How could Xiao He let Fang Mingkui succeed? He bowed his knee and pushed it squarely under Fang Mingkui's lower abdomen. Fang Mingkui, who was so brave just now, instantly turned into a soft-legged shrimp. After letting out a scream, his face became distorted.
Collapsed to the ground.
Xiao He stepped on Fang Mingkui's face with a hint of joking: "That's it, you broke my bones and made me kneel down to beg for mercy. Did you drink too much fake wine or took the wrong medicine at noon?"
All the Lightning Gate thugs looked like cocks being strangled by their throats at this moment. Their eyes were bulging, and they did not believe that this scene was real at all.
Even if Fang Mingkui is not as powerful as they boasted, he should be able to hit a pretty boy. How come he not only failed to hit the pretty boy, but was also stepped on by him?
The leader of the Lightning Sect, Hong Sifang, also had his eyelids twitching. At this moment, he looked at Xiao He for the first time. This kid didn't look like a master! How could he defeat Fang Mingkui so quickly?
But Hong Sifang couldn't control much at this time. Fang Mingkui was his money-spinner, and he didn't want Fang Mingkui to be injured by Xiao He in front of him.
So he shouted sternly: "Boy, Ming Kui loses in the first round. Let go of him quickly, otherwise I will take action."
The Lightning Sect thugs also came to their senses and shouted: "Boy, let go of Mr. Fang quickly. If you force my master to take action, you will be killed in a minute."
"Boy, before my master is still angry, let Mr. Fang go and kneel down to apologize quickly. Don't hesitate. This is your only chance to survive. Otherwise, your whole village will prepare to hold a banquet tomorrow!"
"Hahaha!" Xiao He couldn't help laughing, his laughter full of ridicule.
"This isn't a boxing match. You're still doing this for me. Let me ask you, if Fang Mingkui had knocked me down just now, would you have stood up and called for a stop?"
Hong Sifang was very unhappy that Xiao He not only disobeyed and obeyed, but also laughed at and questioned himself. Although his lightning sect was an inconspicuous little sect, it still had some reputation in the world of Zhongzhou. How could he even be a young boy?
I dare not give him face anymore.
So he blew his beard and glared: "Boy, do you know what will happen if you offend my Lightning Sect? If you don't let Mr. Fang go, I can guarantee that the whole family will pay a heavy price."
"Haha!" Xiao He snorted coldly, "Okay, if you want it, I'll give it back to you."
After that, Xiao He kicked Fang Mingkui four to five meters away, landing just at Hong Sifang's feet.
Hong Sifang's tense face relaxed a little. It seemed that this boy was still afraid of him.
However, when his eyes fell on Fang Mingkui, his breath froze.
At this time, Fang Mingkui's Dantian was full of blood. It was obvious that Xiao He's last kick had crippled Fang Mingkui. From now on, Fang Mingkui could no longer practice martial arts and could only become a useless person.