Chapter 41: Visual enjoyment

Chapter 41: Visual enjoyment

  Chapter 41 Visual enjoyment

   "Brother, let me teach him a lesson." The fat man took the first step.

  Just a brat, he can handle it all by himself.

   "Yeah." The man in the vest snorted coldly, which was his default.

   Also, such a small role is not enough for him to do it himself.

   Leng Qianxun shook his head, but had no choice but to park his bicycle aside.

  When people come to seek abuse, she has to give face.

"bring it on!"

  Leng Qianxun put his hands in his trouser pockets, compared to the fat man's horse gait, it made people laugh.

  Contemptuous, totally despising him, the fat man stopped his horse, turned his head and raised his fist, and took a step forward, fiercely attacking him.

   "Stinky boy, when you beat you to sue grandpa and grandma, you will know the price of being cool."

  Fatty's skill is quite nimble, with his left hand, his right hand... his right foot, his left foot, after a few rounds, Leng Qianxun could do nothing but hide.

  And her actions, in their eyes, are no different from those clowns? Don't know how to fight at all.

   "Huh!"

   Just when the fat man was about to catch his breath, he was suddenly punched hard in the chest, almost making him unable to breathe.

   "Stinky boy, how dare you sneak up on me." He who had just regained his composure could only use his unique trick.

  The moment he raised his right foot and kicked straight ahead, he suddenly changed direction and hooked Leng Qianxun's other right foot that he didn't dodge.

  Leng Qianxun couldn't help being startled, and he did a backflip to avoid his sneak attack.

   "Boy, you really have two tricks." Fatty's tricks are so loud that he has never missed it before meeting him.

   At this time, the attention of the three men standing behind the fat man was completely attracted by the backflip just now.

   Two words: perfect!

  The body is as light as a swallow, and the body is perfect. A seemingly easy backflip, but none of them could do it.

  The most important thing is that he can still land on the ground steadily without moving half a step.

   This is completely at the level of a national gymnastics champion.

  Suddenly, a feeling of being cheated filled their minds.

  Leng Qianxun didn't respond, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, it was her turn.

  Looking at the kid in front of him who was not afraid of death rushing towards him, the fat man felt happy. The moment he reached out to grab him, Leng Qianxun squatted down and stretched out his feet for a 180-degree rotation.

   "Boom!"

  The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"what!"

  At this time, look at the fat man who has fallen to the ground. The weight of more than two hundred catties fell in the air like this.

   "Fatty, how is it?" Standing in front of him, Leng Qianxun raised his eyebrows and looked at him ruffiantly.

   At this time, the face of the fat man lying on the ground was distorted, and his whole body fell apart on the concrete floor, unable to get up.

  Instakill, this trick is definitely an instant kill!

  The three men standing behind couldn't help being amazed again.

   They haven't recovered from the backflip just now, and now there is another instant kill.

  How many tricks does this kid have?

   And every move can't help but make them amazed again and again, and they feel so handsome.

   "You guys, go together!"

  Leng Qianxun imitated a certain star on TV and hooked his fingers at them.

  There are many things to do today, and he doesn't want to waste any more time here.

   "Go on." The man in the vest pushed the tall, thin and stuttering man out.

  He also wanted to take the opportunity to see more of the opponent's tricks, even if his brother was abused, it was still a visual enjoyment.

  The two people who were pushed out looked at each other in blank dismay, brother, this is too shameless.

   It was obviously the three of them who were challenged by the opponent.

   Stuttering man: Big... big brother, stop reading, help me, author, you are too... too caring, let big brother watch the other party abuse me, uh...

   Da Da: This is called responsibility, understand?

   Stuttering man: I understand, but if this is the case, it is considered responsible. I... I would rather not.

   Da Da: Then do you want to be a man?

   Stuttering man: I...I (glances at the handsome boy with brown hair)...can be a curmudgeon.

   Da Da: ... (I'm so speechless, what can I say?)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)