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Amid the roar, Lei Laohu made an angry move, his palms like wind and thunder, attacking the ears of the honest boy.

This is the key to human beings. Lei Laohu's move has made up his mind to shoot the young man here.

"Stop!" Old Master Yang exclaimed, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out again.

"Brother Xiaohu!" Xiaohui was crying aside. Obviously, she couldn't bear to see her playmate in such a situation, but she was helpless.

Seeing that Xiaohu was so big that a young man was about to die under the Fenglei Palm, the onlookers had already turned their heads.

As the wind whistled, two figures suddenly broke into the field, and a white palm flew across the sky, firmly holding Lei Laohu's killer move.

"Who is meddling in other people's business?"

Lei Laohu stepped back and looked at the two figures in the field.

"In the lower Dongfang Weiming, I don't know what to call this brother?" Fang Ming glanced at Lei Laohu, ignored it, and looked at another figure rushing out.

The other party was a white-clothed swordsman with a bit of heroic spirit between his eyebrows. A long green pine sword on his waist was dark green, which was obviously an ancient thing.

"In the lower Zhang Qingsong, I have met the Dongfang brothers!"

Zhang Qingsong bowed to Fang Ming: "If I had known that the Dongfang brothers had taken action, I wouldn't have to hurry to play..."

After saying that, he actually walked aside and healed Mr. Yang's injuries. It was obvious that Fang Ming could handle the troubles in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Lei Laohu felt a slump, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "This is a private matter between our two martial arts schools, and idle people are not allowed to interfere!"

"Hmph! You took advantage of others' danger to be unkind and instructed your disciples to secretly learn martial arts. This is unrighteous. Since you have done such unkind and unrighteous deeds, what rules do you want to tell me about?"

Fang Ming smiled proudly and placed himself firmly in the position of justice and justice: "Today I will be chivalrous and righteous, and do the way for heaven!"

As soon as these righteous words came out, they immediately won praises, but Lei Laohu complained secretly, knowing that if he met a young man who had just emerged from the world, he would be the most shameful thing about bullying the weak, and he might not be able to be good today.

"However, I won't stand up for him. You won the previous competition, and I have to bet on you now!"

Fang Ming suddenly spoke and said.

"How to bet?" Lei Laohu vaguely guessed what.

"Just bet on the title deeds and signs of the Tiger Martial Arts Hall, of course, you also need to add the original Red Star Martial Arts Hall!" Fang Ming Youran said.

"Haha... My Red Star Martial Arts Hall is worth at least 500 taels of silver. With Hu Wei's foundation, what are you going to bet?"

Lei Laohu's eyes turned, and seeing that Fang Ming was not like that kind of young master, he immediately came up with an idea.

"What's the matter? I'll pay him a gambling money!"

Zhang Qingsong next to him had already finished healing for Mr. Yang's injuries. I don't know what he had used. Old Man Yang had seen that he would swallow it at any time, but now his breath was calm and he was obviously pulled back from the gate of hell.

At this time, I happened to hear Lei Laohu's provocative words, and reached into my arms and found a pearl the size of a walnut.

"My moon pearl in the sea is worth ten thousand taels, even four martial arts halls can afford it!"

Everyone saw the pearl's divine light, and there was a faint smoke around under the sunlight. They didn't know that it was a treasure that was hard to obtain, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

Fang Ming cried silently in his heart. Why is the gap so big as a young man who punished evil and promoted good? He can't find a fifty tael of property on his body now, but the other party can do whatever he wants to do. The gap between them is like a poor man who meets a rich and handsome man. Why is he so speechlessly asking the heavens?

"The moon pearl in the sea, Qingsong sword! I remembered that he is the Qingsong swordsman Zhang Qingsong! The son of Zhang Dingtian, the hero of Yanghe County!!!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the crowd, and someone recognized Zhang Qingsong's origin.

"It turns out that the hero is really great! He is worthy of being the descendant of Zhang Dingtian!"

"Young talent! Mr. Zhang is truly worthy of the leader of the younger generation in Kangzhou..."

Seeing the crowd praised the crowd, even the famous celebrities who invited the martial arts hall to compete for justice, their eyes shone brightly and they wanted to touch them directly. Fang Ming looked at the scene and burst into tears. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang still remembered him at this time.

"How is this contract done?" Zhang Qingsong said to Lei Laohu and several notary publicists.

"Natural! Natural!" At this time, Zhang Qingsong had a reputation bonus. Under a lot of pressure, even Lei Laohu was timid and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

After all, if he had committed such a true martial arts celebrity, the second generation of heroes would probably not even know how he died the next day.

"Don't worry, I won't bully you either! As long as you win the Dongfang brothers today, I, Zhang Qingsong, will never cause trouble for you!"

Zhang Qingsong promised, making Lei Laohu's eyes lit up: "Be serious?"

Of course he knew that such a martial arts young hero had a promise, and it would be great if he could really finish it.

Lei Laohu glanced at Fang Ming again, and of course he would never dare to fight with Qingsong Swordsman, but he still didn't have much pressure to face Fang Ming.

"Natural!" Zhang Qingsong said proudly, and there was naturally a convincing power in his words.

"good!"

Lei Laohu agreed, his face becoming solemn as never before.

Under his life, he had no choice but to use his skills to do so.

"Please!" He came to Fang Ming, raised his hands slightly, and the power of the Fenglei Palm overflowed, causing the wind and sand on the ground to fluctuate slightly.

"Okay!" Fang Ming stood loosely, and there seemed to be a flaw on his body, but it was full of a strange and impeccable feeling, which made Lei Laohu so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Drink!"

After a moment of confrontation, Lei Laohu finally couldn't stand it, and exhaled and opened his breath. The force in his chest was stimulating, and it actually made a loud sound like wind and thunder.

With this power, the Fenglei Palm in his hand doubled, and the strong wind blew on his face and hit the face of the onlookers behind, which actually made his skin hurt.

"It's Fenglei! This thunder tiger is working hard!" several celebrities exclaimed.

At this time, Lei Laohu's palms were like wind and thunder, making a loud noise, and he was not even under the famous masters in the Blue Blood World.

Unfortunately, what he met at this time was Fang Ming.

Faced with an opponent of this level, Fang Ming was not even interested in using his real skills. His hands flew around. The moves of the Luohan Fist were like stormy waves, and they instantly blocked Lei Laohu's move.

This was Fang Ming's plan for fame. If he beat Lei Laohu to death, how could the audience around him know that his martial arts were exquisite and thus intrigue him? Therefore, after making up his mind to show off, all the powerful and beautiful moves of the Arhat Fist were used.

At this time, his internal strength had reached. Even the most ordinary set of Arhat Fist had great power in his hands, and his face was filled with solemn appearance, which made other young men feel disappointed. The young Xiaohu, who was following Mr. Yang, shining on his face.

"Damn it!" Lei Laohu felt that the young man in front of him was like a iron wall, impeccable, and even more powerful counterattacking, which made his hands extremely painful.

After a few more moves, he finally stopped hiding. The tiger-shaped fist that he had been practicing for a long time was used, and the whole person seemed to turn into a colorful hungry tiger. As he roared, his leg whip was strong, as if the tiger's tail was sprinting across, even granite could be shattered!

"It's indeed a tiger-shaped fist! Lei Laohu did it unauthorized this time!"

As soon as this punch was released, other martial arts celebrities shook their heads when they saw it, but they didn't know that Lei Laohu himself was also in trouble.

He obviously worked hard on the tiger-shaped fist. When he used it at this time, he was not inferior to Old Master Yang at all. He was so conscientious and hardworking that the people in the original Tiger Martial Arts Hall were gasping for breath.

"Haha... Let's look at my Tiger Fist!"

Fang Ming showed off his Arhat Fist, and his moves suddenly changed and turned into Shaolin Tiger Fist.

He had just let others see the wonders of Arhat Fist, but this time Fang Ming was preparing to fight quickly and establish his tall image.

The names of the Fuhu Fist are incompatible with the Tiger Fist, which is even more so in Fang Ming's hands.

"Lying down!"

Amid the howling sound, Fang Ming seemed to have transformed into a Vajra of the Tiger, and the Tiger Fist came out fiercely, facing the Tiger's claws of the Thunder Tiger.

Click!

With the sound of bone cracks, Lei Laohu's arm bent into a strange arc and quickly retreated, but how could Fang Ming let him go? As he progressed, he hit Lei Laohu's back with a punch.

Boom! With one punch, the man more than two meters tall fell straight to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"This battle! The Young Hero of the East wins!"

After the notary announced, Fang Ming kicked Lei Laohu directly in front of his disciples: "Take him out quickly, and after three days, give up the Red Star Martial Arts Hall!"

Seeing Fang Ming showing great power at this time, Lei Laohu and his disciples dared not be arrogant? He immediately lifted Lei Laohu and left in panic like a broken dog.

"good!"

I don't know who cheered around me, and then there was a whim of praise.

"Okay! From today on, Dongfang Weiming is not a big figure in the martial arts world in the south of the city..."

Fang Ming laughed at himself, and still had a kind smile on his face, bowing to all sides: "Everyone! I saw that the martial arts style of Yanghe County is so strong, and I also want to pass on my skills. Ten days later, the martial arts hall in the lower area will be opened soon. I would like to give you a gift at that time!"

After the crowd dispersed, Fang Ming returned the title deeds of the Huweiwu Hall to the old boxer Yang.

"You always keep this!"

"Okay! OK! Thank you two young men!" Old boxer Yang held Fang Ming's hand and thanked sincerely.

"Come on! This is my granddaughter Yang Hui, and this is my apprentice Wang Xiaohu from the martial arts school. I'll give you the gifts!"

This old man from the martial arts world is so old that Yang Hui and Wang Xiaohu immediately asked Fang Ming and Zhang Qingsong to greet him.

"Thank you, the two heroes!" Yang Hui did not feel any twisted as a girl. She came out to greet her. Her behavior showed a heroic look, while Wang Xiaohu was extremely honest and knelt down and kowtowed a few times. When she looked up, she even had a black blush on her forehead.
Chapter completed!