Chapter 1864: Watch Laozi's Martial Arts (Chapter 28)

"Haha? I didn't expect you to be from an ethnic minority?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at the man in black in a funny way.

"If you are sensible, please let me go quickly, so that I can forget the past!" the man in black said while puffing on the air conditioner.

Zhao Tiezhu put a little more force on his hand, and then said, "Do you know what I hate the most?"

The man in black didn't speak. His hand seemed to be caught in the blender, and the pain made him almost go into shock.

Zhao Tiezhu said to himself, "First-class foreigners, second-class officials, third-class minors, and fourth-class Hans. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the status of all kinds of people in our country is clearly divided, although it makes sense. , But, I hate this sentence the most, so you can only be miserable today."

After saying that, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly increased his intensity.

Kaka.

The man in black wailed loudly.

Zhao Tiezhu let go of his hand. The man in black's hand had been pinched out of shape by Zhao Tiezhu. His fingers were bent strangely, and it seemed that he was broken.

The man in blue who was squatting on the ground wiping his nosebleed had already blocked his nostrils with tissue paper. Seeing that the person on his side was being tortured, the man in blue shouted decisively and rushed towards Zhao Tiezhu, also looking for abuse. went.

Zhao Tiezhu was so bad that he punched the man in blue on the nose again.

The tissue in the nostrils of the man in blue was knocked away, and two pillars of blood spurted out.

Another straight kick.

The man in blue was kicked away by Zhao Tiezhu and directly hit the man in black beside him.

"Trash, I despise those who bully the elderly and children the most." Zhao Tiezhu clapped his hands disdainfully and said.

The old man who was originally beaten had already stood up, walked to Zhao Tiezhu's side, and said gratefully, "Thank you, comrade, but it's better for you to leave quickly now. The Kunke tribe is one of the most important members of our generation. It is a minority that is not easy to mess with. Their people are very easy to form groups, and they have scary voodoo skills. You should not stay here anymore, otherwise you will be blocked. "

"Gu magic?" Zhao Tiezhu raised his eyebrows, and he thought of a person.

Ghost disciple.

The man who almost paralyzed me came to Beijing this time. I heard that the man went to Yin's side and seemed to have returned to his village. But I didn't know that this ghost disciple was related to the so-called Kunke tribe. It doesn't matter, after all, they are all good at voodoo.

"Yes, it's voodoo. You're from out of town, so you might think it's scary, but voodoo is actually very powerful. You should leave quickly! I'm a local, and they won't use voodoo on me. !" the old man explained.

"It's okay." Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, and then said, "Old sir, you have good hands and feet. The few times you saw just now, you have a bit of a military style boxing posture!"

"I am an old soldier." The old man said. "I participated in the counterattack against Vietnam, and after the war was over, I stayed here. Alas, I can't say more, their people will be here soon, you go quickly Bar."

Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "I bet you are an old hero. Haha, why did you have a conflict with these two animals that are not human beings today?"

"They came to steal things from us, were caught by us, and threatened us. You see, Lao Li was kicked just now. I couldn't stand it, so naturally he wanted to come out and say something!" said the old soldier.

"Yes, your spirit is indeed that of a soldier, haha!" Zhao Tiezhu praised.

"Oh, why don't you leave?" The old soldier looked a little anxious and said, "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

"If you have the guts, don't leave. Let's see if we don't kill you!" The man in black shouted while feeling extremely painful.

Zhao Tiezhu stepped forward and kicked the young man in black in the face, causing the man's nose to bleed just like the man in blue.

The man in black shut up decisively.

Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said to the old man, "It's okay. Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good. Are we still afraid of him?"

"That's right, old sir, let me check for you to see if you are injured." Lu Xiaoman said from the side.

"I'm fine. My body and bones were already like this during the war. It doesn't matter." The old soldier shook his head.

At this moment, about three or four people walked in from outside the nursing home. These people were talking and laughing, but when they saw the wailing man in blue and the man in black, these people His expression suddenly changed.

"Shuke, Beta, what's wrong with you!" A man in red clothes shouted, and then he led others to rush to the man in blue and black.

"Pipilu, we were beaten!" The man in black pointed at Zhao Tiezhu and said in a trembling voice, "That's the man, you want to avenge us."

"Beta, your hand!" The man in red named Pipilu looked at the man in black and exclaimed.

"Leave my hands alone, kill that person! Avenge me!" Beta, the man in black, shouted.

"good!"

Pipiru nodded, turned directly to look at Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "Is it you who beat my brother, Shuke Beita?"

"They beat the old people, but you treat them as brothers. You are really careless in making friends!" Zhao Tiezhu shook his head.

"Fuck, we are Kunke people, when is it your turn as a Han Chinese to talk nonsense? Brothers, go ahead, beat this Han Chinese to death!" Pipilu shouted and rushed forward first, and the people next to him also rushed forward.

"Young man, hurry up, I'm stopping them, they don't dare to beat me to death!" The old soldier shouted.

Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, these people can't beat me to death!"

Zhao Tiezhu took two steps forward and turned back to Lu Xiaoman and said, "You step back a little, don't be affected by us!"

Lu Xiaoman raised his little fist and said, "I want to fight too."

"What the hell are you fighting for!" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "Stay still!"

As soon as the voice fell, Pipilu had already rushed in front of Zhao Tiezhu.

"Look at my left hook!"

Pipilu shouted and threw a left hook.

"Oh my god, is this like Japanese cartoons? Do you have to shout before every action?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Pipiru in surprise, twisted his waist, and dodged directly.

"Look at my thunder kick!"

Another voice came, and a person next to him kicked Zhao Tiezhu.

"Fuck, you are playing this? Then look at my dog-beating fist!" Zhao Tiezhu walked forward, dodged the flying kick, and then punched the man on the left clavicle.

Bang.

The man flew out directly.

"Flying missile kick!"

"Powerful Vajra Palm!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Zhao Tiezhu shouted and punched, and suddenly found that it seemed that this really felt good!