The melon seller saw that there were many people around and the old man’s suggestion was reasonable.
If he is a good businessman, he will not be afraid of opening the melon.
But the bad thing is that he is a black-hearted businessman!
"You! You are in the same group. The majority bullies the minority, right? I'm not afraid of you. Come out, brothers."
"Something's going on."
After he said that, he picked up a machete and stared at everyone fiercely. A few bald men with tattoos all over their bodies came out from the back of the truck.
Several people were carrying steel pipes and wooden sticks, and they were dressed in strange, tattered clothes.
Like some random little thugs.
Bai Mu looked at the few people and immediately became interested.
I’m not good at buying groceries, but I’ve never lost in a fight!
He loosened his tie, unbuttoned a button on his collar, and handed the glasses to Elaine.
Ailian took the glasses with a confused look on her face, "What are you doing?"
"Fighting."
Bai Mu also looked confused. Is there any need to ask?
He's already jumped up in my face, is it appropriate not to give him a beating?
Baimu and Ailian looked at each other, and he saw helplessness in her eyes. He suddenly twitched his mouth and turned his head back. The old man who had just been leaning on the crutch blocked Baimu with one hand.
"Young man, you don't need to take action in our alley."
The old man held his old waist, holding a cane in one hand and squinting his eyes.
If you ignore his age, he has a bit of a swordsman's style.
"My name is Huang Huifeng, Uncle Huang, you can also call me the Grandmaster."
The old lady holding a basket of vegetables nearby also said with a smile: "Haha, you dare to cause trouble in our alley, you really don't know your limits."
"My name is He Fang, Aunt He. People in the martial arts world call me He Xiangu."
An old man in a yellow jacket, with his hands behind his back, nodded at the two of them, "Yang Guo."
A slightly out-of-shape middle-aged woman beside him also laughed and said, "Little Dragon Girl, when we were young, we were the Condor Heroes."
Several people said their names.
The hooligans in front of him all looked disdainful.
"What a mess! We don't hit old people. If someone doesn't show enough restraint, don't blame us if they die."
As he spoke, the guy with the machete rushed forward, looking like he was going to chop someone.
Grandpa Huang leaned on his cane and said, "White Crane Spreads Its Wings!"
"Black Tiger Kabuto Heart!"
As he spoke, the old man's body became more flexible, with his arms raised to the side and standing on one leg.
Then take a step forward with the lifted leg!
A finger made a hooking and pushing gesture and rushed forward, and the guy hit the gangster's chest, and there were several crisp cracking sounds.
The gangster stepped back in pain and looked at Mr. Huang with gritted teeth.
The master is in a strong position and will not show mercy to others.
He transformed the staff into a sword, and moved closer with his legs. He wielded the dragon-headed staff like a sharp sword, swinging it left and right, and stabbing like the wind!
Quickly light it on the gangster.
"One sword, destroy the enemy."
The crutch hit the gangster's arm, and the slender machete fell out of his hand.
"One sword, breaking the Qi!"
Hit the ankle with the crutch again!
The gangster's steps were already disorganized and he even stumbled as he retreated.
Even my breathing became rapid and I felt like I had no strength in my body.
"One sword, destroy the god!"
The crutch rushed towards the gangster's eyes, below his eyebrows!
The gangster only felt that the crutch was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and he could even clearly see the dragon pattern carved on the stick.
He was scared to death before he was even touched by the stick.
He fell to the ground and looked at the old man.
The old man regained his benevolent look, leaning on his cane and pounding his waist with one hand, "My old bones."
Another thug pulled him up and said, "You're scared like this by a mere old man. You're really bringing shame to our gang."
"Go drive."
"Oh, okay..."
The thug quickly stood up and walked towards the front of the truck.
But Uncle Yang stopped him and said, "Young man, how can this be a place where you can come and go as you please?"
He pretended to assume the Hunyuan Posture stance.
The surrounding momentum gathered again, and he waved to the gangster, "Come."
The guy didn't dare to confront him alone, so he pulled two people over, and the three of them walked towards Uncle Yang.
But it seemed as if Uncle Yang couldn't even exert his full strength.
"Tai Chi gives birth to the two opposites, and the two opposites give birth to the four images."
"Four Symbols Bagua Palm."
As he spoke, he seemed to be floating weakly among the people, wandering back and forth.
A punch hit him in the face, but the fist was directly deflected to the side and hit another gangster in the face!
The hands and feet seem weak.
But after being hit by the fists and palms, those guys all fell to the ground in pain.
Even if they could stand up, they would be immediately grabbed by Uncle Yang's arms and beaten violently. Uncle Yang didn't put away the Hunyuan Pillar until they lay on the ground obediently. "It seems that they still know some truth. If they don't stand up, they won't be beaten."
Uncle Yang dusted himself off as if nothing had happened, put his hands behind his back and looked at the leader of the gangsters with a smile.
This guy is the strongest among these people.
A few people wanted to run away when they saw the situation was not good, but were stopped by an old lady.
The auntie was carrying a basket of vegetables, covering her mouth and laughing:
"You're so young, but you're brave enough to be a gangster."
As she spoke, she crossed her feet and took a few steps forward in a strange posture. She moved as if she was drunk but moved very slowly. However, each step fell in an unexpected place for everyone, and no one could understand where she was going.
These thugs wouldn't even know where to go if they wanted to escape.
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