第六百五十章狱锁狂龙（2）(4/8)

>                                                                                                                                                                他夹杂着一股劲风，抡圆了拳头，照着贾思邈的脑袋就拍了过来。这要是搁在之前的贾思邈身上，格挡起来，肯定是颇为吃力。可现在不一样了，他可是刚刚跟柳高禅练会了弹劲。刚好可以在胡九筒的身上，练练手。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈不躲不闪，迎着胡九筒的拳头砸了上去。卸劲，再融入到自身，他的手臂猛地一弹抖，拳头直接将胡九筒给震退了两步。
                                                                                                                                                                “哎呀，娘希匹的，这是什么功夫？有点门道。”
                                                                                                                                                                胡九筒瞪圆了眼珠子，再次扑了上来。这样，越打，胡九筒就越是郁闷。硬拼，是他的强项，而贾思邈，偏偏就是跟着他死磕。渐渐地，由最开始震退他两步，到三步、四步、五步……胡九筒就不明白了，明明贾思邈的拳劲没有那么强势，怎么后来的那一抖动，会有那么强的反弹力呢？
                                                                                                                                                                这样又硬拼了几下，胡九筒气得哇哇叫，骂道：“老子今天非废了你不可。”
                                                                                                                                                                其余的犯人们爬起来，都靠边站着了，不敢往前凑合。他们可知道，凶僧胡九筒要是发狂了，那可是谁都敢揍。白白的挨顿胖揍，多不值当。
                                                                                                                                                                胡九筒往前冲了两步，缩短了和贾思邈的距离，突然一拳头轰向了贾思邈的胸口，贾思邈跟着一拳砸了过去。谁想到，胡九筒的这一招竟然是虚招，他一头撞向了贾思邈的脑袋。贾思邈往旁边一躲闪，他的脑袋结结实实地撞到了后面的墙壁上。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           砰！墙壁发出了闷响声，胡九筒的脑袋竟然没事儿，连个破皮

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