Fang Mingkui seemed to feel something. His originally perverted face was now replaced by a terrified look.
"Master, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel like I can't use any strength?"
Xiao He is not the Virgin. Fang Mingkui is calling for him and killing him. If he does nothing, is his style of conduct? Being able to keep Fang Mingkui's life is already a great kindness to him.
Hong Sifang glared at Xiao He in anger and scolded: "Boy, you can destroy your dantian at any time. It's too vicious to start!"
Xiao He looked up and down at Hong Sifang, then smiled gently, with a playful expression on his face: "I said you are a disabled person who is deaf and blind? I didn't see it just now. Did your apprentice start first?"
"And the theory of the prey on the weak is also proposed by your good disciple. Isn't it reasonable for the strong to have a reason, and the weak deserve to die? I did this according to his words, and it won't be applied to you any more.
Have you accepted it?"
"Or, if you only allow your apprentice to kill me, I should stand there and remain unmoved. Can he be killed?"
Hong Sifang frowned and a vicious cold light shot out in his eyes, "That's right, what's your identity? How can you compare with Mingkui? Mingkui is my apprentice. He is nothing he wants to do. He wants to kill you.
He should be killed."
"Dare to fight back, this is the original sin. Now that you have to lose his dantian, you must pay the price of your life."
As he spoke, Hong Sifang had already walked in front of Xiao He. His sinister gaze like a poisonous snake had locked Xiao He tightly. At this moment, the murderous intent he had accumulated over the years shot out like a sharp arrow.
He has been acting fiercely and cruelly over the years, and his evil spirit can make the child stop crying. According to his expectations, this tender and tender face, as long as he is stared at by his own eyes, would probably be scared to pee his pants.
However, what surprised him was that under the evil spirit that he thought he could scare Xiao He, Xiao He not only did nothing, but even yawned boringly, as if he thought Hong Sifang's operation was too boring
.
It's like a native dog baring his teeth at a lion. Will the lion feel scared?
Hong Sifang was furious. Although he saw Xiao He's performance, he also guessed that Xiao He might be a disciple of a major sect and should have some strength.
But in his opinion, Xiao He is so young, he will not be much stronger. Besides, he still has more than a dozen disciples. If he really can't do it, he can still attack Xiao He. So Hong Sifang resolutely took action
It's right.
"Boy, die!" Hong Sifang roared, jumped out in one step, and called Xiao He.
His attack was a little different from Fang Mingkui. Fang Mingkui used the most basic boxing moves, while Hong Sifang's moves were a set of fancy palm techniques.
As his arms danced, he attacked Xiao He's face door like two soft whips, like a storm. For a moment, there were afterimages of his arms everywhere, making it impossible to tell the difference between reality and reality.
Seeing this, the disciple of the Lightning Sect exclaimed: "Look, Master has used his unique skill, the Lightning Five-Stage, this kid will definitely be whipped into a pig's head by his master!"
"Yes, Master's five-shot whip, and he was interviewed by TV stations. Even some members of the Tianwu Association praised him very much. I think this kid will lose his skin even if he doesn't die."
"Trembling! Boy, under the Master's five lightning whips, you definitely have no strength to fight back."
At this time, Fang Mingkui also stared at Hong Sifang with red eyes and used the five lightning whip. He had watched Hong Sifang's promotional video before and chose to enter the Lightning Sect.
In his opinion, Xiao He's three-legged kung fu will inevitably be solved by Hong Sifang with one move, and then he can go up and start bloody revenge.
"I dare to destroy my dantian, Xiao He, I must cut you into pieces!" Fang Mingkui's eyes were full of eyes, and he was full of anticipation for the scene where Xiao He was beaten to death by Hong Sifang.
Hong Sifang was also very confident about his own lightning five-straight whip, "Boy, I have been practicing the traditional Kung Fu of the Dragon Kingdom since I was 7 years old. This set of lightning five-straight whip is a great achievement of my life's skills. You can die.
It is your honor to whip these five lightnings."
But Xiao He was too lazy to even look at Hong Sifang. Hong Sifang's palm technique was not practical at all except for being fooling people. He sighed, raised his hand and slapped it out.
It's like a grandfather beating a grandson, simple and unpretentious.
Although Xiao He's slap was very casual and not at all adorable than Hong Sifang's five lightning whips, the slap fell into Hong Sifang's eyes, as fast as thunder as the tail swept out by a mad dragon!
Hong Sifang was shocked to find that he could not catch the shadow of Xiao He's slap, which meant that he didn't even have the power to resist.
"Bang!" sounded.
A big mouth fell on Hong Sifang's face without any suspense, making him flip like a top.
After a while, Hong Sifang fell heavily to the ground, and fell to his senses.
Those Lightning disciples who had just shook flags and shouted for Hong Sifang and kept singing Xiao He were stunned. They were as if they were seeing ghosts in the sun.
"Isn't Master's five lightning whips invincible? Why can't I even catch this little white face?"
Fang Mingkui couldn't accept this result for a while, "How is this possible? In the promotional video, the five lightning whips that Hong Sifang used can slap seven or eight people at once?"
"Why is Xiao He's hair not falling off now, but he was slapped by Xiao He instead?"
After all, Hong Sifang was a middle-level warrior of the yellow level. In addition, Xiao He did not kill him with this slap. After landing, he just shook it a few times, and then climbed up with a face covered with five finger marks.
"Boy, you are not moral in martial arts. I haven't called for the start yet. How could you hit me?" Hong Sifang scolded with confidence.
In front of so many disciples, how could he admit that he was not as good as Xiao He? Even if he was talking nonsense, he had to find a reason.
It’s just that for this reason, even the disciples of the Lightning Sect have no face to look at them. Master, you have just jumped to them. Isn’t it the beginning?
Xiao He didn't say anything nonsense, and flashed his body directly, "Bang!" Another loud slap, accurately slapped Hong Sifang's other half of his face.
Hong Sifang screamed and fell and flew out again.
"How is it? It should be the beginning now!"
"If it doesn't count, I can do it again." Xiao He grinned and said jokingly.
"hiss!"
The disciples of the Lightning Sect all took a breath. If Xiao He's first slap was Hong Sifang underestimating the enemy, then the second slap would be unreasonable. This was with Hong Sifang's full preparation, and
Xiao He hit it hard!
Moreover, they didn’t see Xiao He’s pace clearly at all. Such a strong man is probably on the same level as the director of the martial arts school!
Now, they didn't dare to come forward to help anymore. They were willing to shout a few times for money, but if they really wanted to fight to the death, it would be unpaid.