Siheyuan: Start a career change, lucky sign-in system

Chapter 197 "Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong" Bad Taste

"The score is 21 to 1 now. What are you going to do, Wang Xiaohu?" Lu Zhixiang threw a big hydrangea in his hand outside.

The smell of this aphrodisiac is ten times stronger than before. Anyone who comes in will faint or even die in their sleep.

Wang Xiaohu also gave up the idea of ​​asking Zhang Sanfeng, who was outside and fully armed, to come in. He didn't know if the current gas masks could protect him, so it was better not to do such risky work.

"What else can I do? If you have the guts, just fight me. If you win, I'll let you go. Also, I'm curious about how you made this antidote." Wang Xiaohu took out the bottle and took two more sips.

"You have already cracked it, right? I extracted the essence of this antidote from your cracked medicine. Thank you for this." Lu Zhixiang said gritting his teeth.

He was indeed shocked last time in the hospital, as the aphrodisiac was actually broken by Wang Xiaohu.

You have to know that in order to prepare this poison, he experimented countless times and used his own body to experience it many times before he finally perfected the aphrodisiac incense.

It can be said to be the ultimate equipment for home travel, protection against wolves and dogs, and murder and robbery.

From that day on, his decision was planned in advance, and Lu Zhixiang, who had a certain personality, wanted to surrender himself, which left him with little time to complete the crime.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t be surrounded.

……

"You are so smart, you should be put on the right track. It's such a pity." Wang Xiaohu put away the medicine bottle, took a deep breath and exhaled.

The whole person began to swell, his muscles melted, and there were explosives all around him. Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to use his gun. If he accidentally detonated one of them, everyone would go to heaven.

The best way is to defeat these two.

The other party obviously had the same idea. If he wanted to leave through the tunnel, he had to defeat Wang Xiaohu.

"Since you are going to fight, why did you give him the antidote? It's a waste of time!" Han Wu shook his arms and snorted coldly. It was obvious that he didn't have a very good relationship with Lu Zhixiang.

"Because I want to defeat him fairly!" Lu Zhixiang warmed up his feet and was obviously still upset about being defeated last time.

"Two against one is still fair?" Han Wu took out two iron rods from behind. They were indeed used for making pastry. It was obvious that they were made by a master craftsman when he picked them up.

"Who said two against one? Your opponent is me!"

Suddenly, a sound came from underground, and a figure jumped out from inside.

"What a nice smell! Captain Wang, you are right. If we keep an eye on the siblings Han Wu and Han Li, we will reap rewards. This time, all the moving work in the east city district will be done by me, Cao!" Cao Yun pressed his fists together, making a bang bang sound, and seemed very excited.

"Have you taken the antidote before coming here? Don't get poisoned." Wang Xiaohu asked with a smile when he saw the helper coming.

Ever since the last meeting with Han Wu and Han Li, and the appearance of a murderer in Pigeon City, Wang Xiaohu ordered Cao Yun to protect the Han brothers and sisters.

They originally thought that someone would harm them, but they did not expect to gain something else.

"Before coming here... I ate it." Cao Yun had a disgusted expression on his face, and he was obviously unwilling to recall the story.

"That's good. I'll leave Han Wu to you. Is that ok?" Wang Xiaohu kept his eyes on Lu Zhixiang. His intuition told him that Lu Zhixiang with a new personality was much stronger.

Just like a berserker, his three-dimensional attributes are more than twice as strong, almost catching up with Wang Xiaohu's attributes.

"No problem, come on, my fist is already hungry!" Cao Yun exerted force, and his chest muscles bulged high like an explosion, just like... a proud rooster.

Han Wu sneered and without any hesitation, he stepped forward and launched a series of kicks. Fortunately, Cao Yun's Hung Fist was also powerful enough, and the two of them walked out while fighting.

"Twelve-way Tan Leg? You are so kind as to pass on your skills to others." Wang Xiaohu recognized it at a glance. This was what Lu Zhixiang taught him. The angles and habits were the same.

"Kung Fu is learned by everyone, right? I'm not as conservative as the old man, and... I didn't teach you in vain!"

After Lu Zhixiang finished speaking, he took a big step forward and waved the two sticks in his hands like an ancient general with a vajra mace in his hand.

Wang Xiaohu was a little confused after a few hits. Fortunately, he had learned the Gecko Wall-Climbing Skill and his leg skills had improved a lot, so he was able to dodge it.

"What kind of kung fu?"

"Seventy-two Moves - Qin Family Mace!" Lu Zhixiang fought more and more fiercely, and with the last blow he knocked Wang Xiaohu out. Then he took out a bottle of pills from his arms and poured them all into his mouth.

"Don't you want to live anymore? Can medicine be taken as food?" Wang Xiaohu just blocked with his arms and was not injured.

"I don't care, I just want to defeat you. I want to prove to Pang Yan that you are not as strong as me!"

In a trance, Wang Xiaohu didn't know which personality was opposite him, whether it was good or bad.

Three minutes later.

Wang Xiaohu was a little tired. It was difficult to deal with him without a weapon. He had been hit several times. There were weapons in the space, but it was difficult to take them out.

Lu Zhixiang also discovered this problem. Although he didn't want to defeat an unarmed person, he had no way to stop now. The power of his inner strength continued to emerge, and his sanity was gradually disappearing.

"He's really a berserker, he's got some skills!" Wang Xiaohu did fight back, of course, and he didn't hold back hard, throwing several punches and even kicking the opponent a few times, but the opponent didn't react at all.

Obviously, the waist injury just now can include adding stimulants and anesthetics, so you don’t have to worry about the pain no matter how you hit it.

"Don't come in, it's full of smoke in there. Even if you don't breathe, you will fall unconscious just by soaking in it!" Wang Xiaohu saw a foot sticking out from the door. Obviously, the people outside also heard the noise inside and wanted to rush in.

Perhaps the shouting had an effect, and the foot retracted again.

When they reached the woodshed, Wang Xiaohu finally had an extra weapon in his hand, an axe. Although it was not a splitting axe, he could still kill people with the axe without having to hide.

It's just too short. An inch longer, an inch stronger. The opponent's iron stick is longer than his, and he has two hands, so his attack speed is faster than his.

"Wang Xiaohu!!! Go on!!!"

Outside the courtyard, Zhang Sanfeng's shout was heard, and then two weapons flew over from outside.

A mountain axe and a Guan Gong sword.

One can tell at first glance that this axe belongs to Wang Wu. It seems that the third uncle has also arrived. As for the Guan Gong sword, it is brand new and probably was just made by Wang Wu.

"Chop off the head, cut off the neck, cut off the thigh, slap it away..."

All the combos of the mountain-splitting axe were blocked by Lu Zhixiang. Fortunately, he was very strong, and the last half of the move was effective, at least pushing Lu Zhixiang away four or five meters.

With some free time, Wang Xiaohu finally got the Guan Gong sword.

Seeing this, Lu Zhixiang stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, his eyes were red and he was completely unconscious. It was obvious that the medicine he had just taken had serious side effects.

But humans are also animals, and all animals can sense danger. When Wang Xiaohu had a big knife in his hand, he was actually afraid.

With the power-generating techniques taught by Wang Wu and the secrets of the Guandao sword taught by Master Qin, Wang Xiaohu is confident that he can cut his opponent into pieces within ten moves.

"Come and make it bright!"

"Han general Guan Yu, who are you?" Wang Xiaohu felt a sense of evil. He didn't expect that the drug-taking Lu Zhixiang could actually sing opera.

"Qin Qiong of the Tang Dynasty."

"Why are you stopping me here?"

"If you want to fight, then fight. Don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, I won't feed you!" At this time, Han Wu actually came over, and Cao Yun was lying on a stone table not far away, gasping for breath, obviously exhausted.