Chapter 197 The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple; Devilish training!
Chapter 197 The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple; Devilish training!
When Mediterranean heard Greyhound's name, he more or less believed it.
However, Ding Yao's incident made Mediterranean more cautious.
"Since you know them, give me a call and let me hear it!"
Pulse Head said: "Okay...Okay, brother, let go of your hand first, I'll take the phone!!"
Hong Kong Island, Ye Feng said with his eyes closed.
“Yingxiang Point: Located in the depression on the outside of the nose; if hit, there is a chance of facial paralysis and slow reaction!
Tianfu Point: Located in the depression between the sternum and clavicle; has a certain hardness, best to raise your fist high or make claws to pull back.
Zhongwan Point: Located in the depression at the lower edge of the sternum; the visceral center of the human body, one of the ten weak points.
Shenmen acupoint: located just above the top of the head;........."
"Ring ring ring..."
"Tsk!" Ye Feng was extremely upset when his recitation was interrupted. He pressed the answer button and cursed, "Fuck, why are you calling me at this time?"
The pulse head cried out in sorrow: "Brother, it's me, the pulse head!"
"Speak human language. Who taught you to speak with a slurred voice? Did you offend the boss of Taiguo and have your bell taken away?" Ye Feng teased.
"Brother, stop it, my brother was almost strangled to death!"
"Is this true? Aren't you the overlord of the sea? How can you be bullied by others?"
Pulse Head glanced at the Mediterranean Sea and asked tentatively: "Brother, didn't you ask me to call? You heard the voice, how about you say a few words?"
After saying that, he pressed the hands-free button.
"Who are you talking to, Maitou? If you let me know that you were teasing me on purpose, you know the consequences!"
Mediterranean thought of his decisive departure.
For a moment I didn't know how to start.
The pulse was taken while Mediterranean was stunned.
He broke free from the chain and ran out.
Rubbing his neck, he stared at the Mediterranean fiercely and said, "Brother, do you know a bald guy? No, not bald, he has some hair on both sides. He looks to be in his 40s or 50s. He looks extremely wretched. I couldn't even see what the tattoo on his arm was!"
After hearing the description of the pulse, Ye Feng put down his crossed legs on the table.
"Mediterranean?"
"Yes, the hairstyle is Mediterranean!"
Mediterranean said: "Brother Feng, it's me!"
Maitou was stunned, "Huh? Your name is Mediterranean?"
Although Ye Feng didn't know why the two got together, he could tell from Mai Tou's words that they were unhappy with each other.
He warned: "Both of you should behave yourself. If anything happens to one of you, the other one will die. Okay, that's it. I'm endorsing you!"
After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng continued to recite, while Hai Di and Mai Tou just stood there in a daze.
The two looked at each other.
The pulse head said slickly: "Brother, look at this, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple!"
Mediterranean was also feeling very embarrassed, as he almost died together with the other person just now.
Embarrassed, “I’m pretty impulsive too!”
The pulse head said to the younger brother: "You have no vision, didn't you hear that it was the friend of the poisonous bee? Untie him quickly!"
The two of them started chatting, hugging each other, like brothers who had met too late.
When he heard that Hai Di wanted to go to Hong Kong Island, Mai Tou patted his chest and said he would give him a ride.
Ye Feng, who knew the news from the Mediterranean, greeted Achu.
"The Mediterranean is coming back soon, so be prepared. It's your problem how to handle it!"
As soon as I put down the phone, Tornado pushed the door and walked in.
Ye Feng said speechlessly: "Can you please make some noise when you walk? Scaring people can kill them!"
"How dare you be such a boss when you are so timid?"
Ye Feng nodded and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, you are awesome, okay? You are the bravest, I am a loser!"
Just as Tornado was about to take out a cigarette, he spotted a box of large white pears on the ground. He bent down, took one out, rubbed it on his body, and took a bite.
"How's your boxing training going lately?"
"Boxing? When did you teach me boxing? Isn't it just memorizing?"
Tornado hooked his finger at Ye Feng, "Come here!"
Hearing this commanding tone again, Ye Feng stood in front of Tornado unhappily.
"What, you are......"
Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Tornado stretched out his finger and pointed it behind Ye Feng's ear.
Ye Feng, who was caught off guard, tilted his head.
"I'm telling you..."
A familiar feeling of numbness came over him. After two or three seconds, Ye Feng straightened his head and looked at the tornado with wide eyes.
"Recite the Fengchi acupoint for me!"
"Fengchi acupoint: Located on the back of the neck, in the depression below the earlobe. Hitting it while a person is breathing can cause stiffness, dizziness, or even death!"
Tornado nodded in satisfaction, and his horizontally held palm instantly stood upright.
Ye Feng recalled what happened to his Fengchi acupoint just now.
Tornado looked at Ye Feng's bright eyes and said, "I understand the principle of temporary paralysis..."
Ye Feng threw a right hook at Tornado.
Ye Feng was dumbfounded after being hit. He just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stop the tornado.
Tornado never thought that Ye Feng would use him for training and was not prepared at all.
Tornado, who was about to turn his head, felt a sense of paralysis. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you a fast learner? It seems I should teach you something real!"
Tornado returned to normal, clenched his right fist, and spun out.
Just as Ye Feng turned around and was about to run, he was hit on the lower back by the tornado.
The whole person flew sideways and hit the wall.
"boom..."
After the loud noise, Ye Feng fell heavily to the ground.
There was a crack in the floor.
Ye Feng held his stomach in unbearable pain and was unable to get up for a long time.
Tornado gloated: "Disciple, I'm sorry, I just used a little too much force!"
"You are clearly seeking revenge for your personal gain, using the excuse of teaching me as an excuse to do this!"
Tornado picked up the phone on Ye Feng's desk.
Without further ado, he carried Ye Feng on his shoulders and said, "This place is no longer suitable for you. Come with me to the fortress!"
After returning to the fortress, Tornado took out a balloon from his pocket and threw it to Ye Feng, pointing at the people coming and going and said, "From now on, you must adjust your breathing. You are not allowed to hold your breath at any time. Put the balloon next to your mouth so that I can observe you!"
Before Ye Feng could ask why, the balloon was stuffed into Tornado's mouth.
He patted Ye Feng's shoulder with a light smile and said, "Let's begin!"
Just when Ye Feng was curious about what was going on.
Xinyi rushed out on a motorcycle with a baseball bat in his hand.
Ye Feng felt something was wrong when he saw this.
really.
The next moment, Xin Yi attacked Ye Feng on a motorcycle.
Ye Feng stood up and was about to jump to kick Xinyi off the motorcycle.
As a result, Ye Feng flew out.
Tornado said, "What did I just say? Do it again!"
Ye Feng stood up unconvinced.
Tornado said: "Xinyi, continue!"
Xinyi was raised by Tornado, half son and half brother.
He knew best how difficult this training was.
And he was stuck here and couldn't learn Tornado's signature skills.
Remind: "Brother, you're on your own!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Ye Feng waving a baseball bat.
Ye Feng, who had remembered, tried his best to control his breathing while responding to Xin Yi.
Tornado discovered that there was a big gap between Xinyi and Ye Feng.
He turned around and shouted, "Tailor, close the door, come out and help!"
A voice came from the tailor shop: "Do you have any tools?"
"bring!"
Soon a dirty man with iron rings hanging all over his arms came out.
Tornado pointed at Ye Feng and the tailor strode towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng just dodged the opponent's iron arm.
Xin Yi rushed over and stabbed Ye Feng with the baseball bat.
Ye Feng dodged quickly, but the tailor's iron arm hit Ye Feng's abdomen again.
"I'm sorry..."
Ye Feng clenched his fist and hit the opponent's Fengchi acupoint with what he had learned.
After succeeding, Ye Feng quickly raised his knees.
When Tornado saw this, an expression of relief appeared on his cold face.
But Tornado was not slow and kicked Ye Feng again.
"Holding your breath again... Holding your breath again, how many times do I need me to tell you?"
"Ah ghost, there's no need to knead the dough anymore, come out and bring your weapons!"
A man named Ah Gui came out holding a stick.
"This is my new apprentice. He's more talented than Xinyi. You all should work harder!" Tornado, who was watching the fun, gave the order.
"I know!" Ah Gui and the tailor came over with a grin.
Ye Feng complained: "This is the iron wire fist and the long and short sticks. What on earth are you trying to do? Are you trying to kill me?"
Ye Feng put the balloon to his mouth again. He learned his lesson this time.
He was ready to strike first, and his target was Xinyi, the weakest of the three. Ye Feng pushed the ground with his left leg, jumped high, and swept out with his right leg towards Xinyi's head.
Xin Yi raised his hand to block Ye Feng's legs.
Then he suddenly pulled back and grabbed Ye Feng's wrist with his backhand.
He laughed and said, "Don't blame us for using our numbers to bully the few!"
Ah Gui had already rushed behind him, and the long stick in his hand stabbed directly into Ye Feng's back.
Hearing the noise, Ye Feng quickly dodged and raised his arm to fight back.
I thought about my breathing and slowed down my movements.
Ah Gui smiled and swung the stick, hitting Ye Feng in the chest.
"what..."
Ye Feng screamed and fell down.
Ye Feng lay on the ground, rolling over and over, grimacing in pain.
"Damn it, if you do that again, I won't believe it!"
Ye Feng was not willing to be outdone. He gritted his teeth and stood up again and rushed towards Xin Yi.
Xin Yi retreated hurriedly, and the tailor stood in front of Ye Feng. Ye Feng stood up and kicked him backwards.
"boom!"
The tailor was knocked back several steps, his face flushed, but Ye Feng felt equally uncomfortable.
This caused his feet to tremble violently, as if they were run over by wheels.
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