The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2177

I saw the dull voice of each bone joint of dog Erlang's body, raised his arm to protect the key of his chest, and set up a hand knife in his other hand, which was hidden and split into Li Hu's waist.

"Eh, Thunder Tiger and leopard?"

Uncle Li was slightly surprised and said.

Ling Feng didn't know much about martial artists, or didn't care much at all. The name of "Thunder Tiger and leopard" was quite atmospheric, so he asked, "martial uncle, what..."

"Martial uncle, what is Thunder Tiger and leopard?"

"This Thunder Tiger and leopard is a sign of cultivating dark strength. Unexpectedly, the island owner is quite capable. This dog Erlang has good bones and is not old. He can climb to the peak of dark strength in about ten years."

Martial Uncle Li is a very traditional dragon National. He doesn't care about the cultivation methods of other countries at all, let alone a martial artist at a lower level than the ancient martial artist.

"So, Li Hu is going to be dangerous? It seems to me that there is little difference between the two people. Li Hu should be able to win." Ling Feng's eyesight is also very good. He sees that Li Hu obviously has the upper hand. Can this warrior also challenge beyond his level?

"No! Although Li Hu is at the peak of Mingjin, he doesn't lack experience in fighting with dark strength fighters. It hasn't been long since dog Erlang was promoted to dark strength, and his state is unstable. My son should have no problem taking down this battle."

Although martial Uncle Li is old-fashioned, his son can shine and his face is a little better.

Sure enough, Li Hu saw that dog Erlang was at the level of dark strength, and there was no panic. Instead, he increased his boxing strength.

Only the dog Erlang roared and retreated without stopping. If there is no accident, failure is only a matter of time.

No matter how tight the defense is, there are moments of negligence.

Finally, Li Hu's continuous attack accumulated a little advantage into a victory. After a heavy kick, dog Erlang couldn't resist and the chest was wide open.

Li Hu's fist suddenly started!

Collapse!

Li Hu didn't leave any hand in this punch. He hated that dog Erlang did things too recklessly. As long as he was a dragon, he would tear him.

Dog Erlang's body soared up, fell two or three meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and dyed the ground in front of him red with blood.

"Don't you admit defeat?"

Li Hu frowned and looked at dog Erlang. Dog Erlang got up shakily. It seemed that as long as the wind was stronger, he could blow him down. He was very aware of the power of his fist. Gouerlang's viscera must have been seriously injured.

"Baga, the warrior's spirit can't be insulted by me. I can fight!"

Dog Erlang's eyes were red, and there was a trace of blood on his mouth. His face was so ferocious that he looked at Li Hu.

"OK, then I'll help you!" Li Hu looked at this and walked slowly step by step. Such a cautious attitude can prevent the opponent's last attack. Everyone knows that the trapped beast is still fighting. This is a wheel battle. Li hu wants to save his strength and continue the next battle.

"The islanders have a good fighting will."

Martial Uncle Li gave a rare compliment to the little devil.

Ling Feng yawned a little bored. Such a fight was like a child's fight in his eyes. It was really difficult for him to lift his spirit. He remembered the performance of the people of the sun in modern history and immediately replied: "yes, yes, the spirit of the second pole came up, and the nine cows couldn't come back."

As soon as the people around listen, they are happy again. Think about it carefully. It's the same reason to say that it's a two pole spirit.

Sun country has a small territory and a large population, so the pressure of survival is very great. In addition, in the face of tsunamis, earthquakes and other natural disasters all year round, I can't live on that land without a little stubborn spirit.

Dog Erlang's heavy breathing gradually calmed down. Li Hu had reached his attack range, raised his feet and kicked dog Erlang's head with the roaring wind. This step, at least, is the end of concussion.

The cold light in dog Erlang's eyes flashed, his cuffs trembled, and a touch of light suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Be careful!"

Lingfeng's voice suddenly came into Li Hu's ear.

Li Hu's heart was cold, and he had recovered two layers of his strength.

Dog Erlang stepped back lightly, and Li Hu felt a sharp pain in his leg.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

The people in the field drank and scolded one after another. They saw seven or eight pentagonal darts on Li Hu's legs.

For a time, the crowd was excited, and the wheel fight was about to turn into a group fight.

"Hey, there are no rules for our martial arts competition. Curator Li, did you just have a rule not to use concealed weapons? Is there a rule not to use weapons? There is only a rule that fist and foot have no eyes, regardless of life and death!"

Dog Erlang said in high spirits, his cuffs shook, and a soft sword appeared in his hand.

"This man is really shameless. He has reached a certain level!" Ling Feng shakes his head. A victory is nothing. Ling Feng wants to see what tricks dog Erlang can draw.

"We admit defeat in this game! Qiu song, you have no eyes in the second game. You should be careful."

Martial Uncle Li suddenly got up. Li Hu couldn't fight anymore. The leg is injured, and the other party still has weapons in his hand. If he continues to fight, Li Hu will be really dangerous.

Li Hu stuck his neck and seemed to want to say something. Martial Uncle Li glared at him. Probably because of his Lao Tzu's long-standing prestige, and considering that this situation could not refute his father's face, Li Hu limped over.

Ling Feng took a look at his wound. The pentagonal dart was inserted deeply, and the blood flowed out.

"It's OK. The second pole still has a bit of head. There's no poison. It's no problem to have a good rest for two or three days. Take this pill orally." Ling Feng fumbled for a few times from his arms, took a pill from the storage bag, bent his fingers and shot it directly to Li Hu's mouth.

The pill melted at the entrance. Li Hu only felt a warm current rolling down his throat. After a few breaths, the feeling of crispness came from the wound.

"You bastard, you don't concentrate on the martial arts. Thank you, young sect leader. These pills are rare in the world."

Uncle Li said this, bent over and looked at the wound. His two fingers were close together. These darts fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, thank you, senior brother!" Li Hu giggled.

Youdao has hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days. The dart has stabbed the muscles and veins in his leg just now. He can be cured in two or three days. This is simply a miracle.

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