Chapter 362
This inner hall is completely open, and on the left is facing a martial arts training ground
At this moment, there were seven or eight young people practicing routine boxing in the field. After a few glances, they could see that they were fighting routines in boxing and their posture was pretty good.
Seeing Bao Bei pushing Zoer in, and the people around Bao Bei looked hostile, several young people gathered together, and some people shouted: "It's them who are here again."
Suddenly, seven or eight young people put down their postures and ran towards them one after another, blocking the door of the martial arts training ground.
"What are you doing? Humph, I agreed before yesterday's competition that if you lose, you will not be able to care about the matters of this street from now on. You have lost, but today you come again. Do you want to pay for it?" A young man, about twenty-seven or eight years old, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong figure, wearing a white jacket for martial arts, and still has the same kind of cloth shoes under his feet.
He stood in front of the young men, looking at Bao Bei with his head held high.
"Who are you? Let your owner come out." Bao Bei looked at him and said coldly.
"If you don't have anything to tell me if the owner is there, you can tell me." The young man looked very tough.
Zor said, "Little Beg, yesterday, the first game was when he knocked down one of our brothers. This guy is the apprentice of the owner of the library here."
"I am the master's apprentice of the museum owner." The young man looked at Bao Bei, full of hostility: "My junior brother was beaten and the master went to the medical center and didn't come back. What are you here to do? Do you want to have another fight? Humph, do you keep your word?"
"Keep the word." Bao Bei said coldly: "You won yesterday, and we also recognized me as their boss. From today on, my people will not interfere in the territory of this street." Bao Bei looked at this young man. Under the stimulation of Bao Bei's sharp eyes, he could still remain calm. He looked at Bao Bei without fear. Bao Bei smiled faintly: "I don't want one thing to do, but my brother was beaten like this, but I can't ignore that I'm not here to compete with you today, I'm just for my brother."
"Let's go? Do you want to come and have another fight?" The young man looked at Bao Bei. In fact, he was a little older than Bao Bei.
"Hey" Bao Bei sneered and shook his head to look at him: "Do you really not understand? Humph, according to the rules of our martial arts, I am not here to fight today. I am here to kick the hall. If no one here can beat me today, from today on, your martial arts hall will close as soon as possible."
After saying that, Bao Bei took a deep breath, took two steps in the middle, looked up and saw a sign on the door in front of him with a line saying: "Strengthen the body."
The sign was placed directly above the door, about two meters away from the ground. Bao Bei jumped gently and took off the wooden board about one meter long with one hand. Then he exhaled gently, lifted it up on the spot, kicked it directly over the top of my head, and then slashed the heel on the wooden board.
Wow
The wooden board was split into two halves by a single leg of Baobei
Bao Bei pointed at the young man: "When will your curator come back, I will wait for him here." He was obviously surprised. He shouldn't be unable to see the skill of Bao Bei's just now. Bao Bei looked at his eyes and said slowly: "According to the rules, before kicking the restaurant, you will be so bright that I can also know which school I've played today."
The young man looked at Bao Bei with anger. He gritted his teeth, but raised his arms to stop the young people behind him, and did not let someone rush out. He looked at Bao Bei and said in a deep voice: "The size of our family is not allowed to be hung outside. If you want to know, you might as well look back and look back."
Bao Bei looked back and searched for a while. He saw an incense table in the medicine hall behind him, and there was a candle fire on it. On the incense table, he saw a very simple small wooden plaque hanging on the wall. The plaque has been around for many years. Although it looked old, it was extremely clean. The only pity was that it was not big and the hanging place was not conspicuous, so Bao Bei didn't pay attention to it since he came in...
I saw the three big words "Dragon Flying in the Face" in the plaque...
Bao Bei saw it...
I was stunned on the spot and frowned.
Because, on that plaque, there are three elegant, vigorous and powerful golden characters...
Letter:
Fighting the Sky
What kind of pie is this? Why haven’t you heard of it before?
But considering that the other party's owner almost crippled his number one general Zor in just a few strokes... This Zhan Cangqiong shouldn't be a parallel product, right?
But the arrogance on this young man's face still made Bao Bei feel unhappy
"Hmph" Bao Bei also hummed heavily in his nose, then looked at the young man and said coldly: "War Cangqiong? So what? I haven't heard of it before. Do you really think you are a god of war?"
As he spoke, Bao Bei's anger was already relieved.
The young man was so angry that he was angry by Bao Bei and pointed at Bao Bei Huo and said, "Okay, since you look down on others, then let you see how powerful Zhan Cangqiong is today."
"Young man, after all, is young, but he can't hold back." Bao Bei smiled and looked at the guy: "Can you represent the three words Zhan Cangqiong? Please, this is Casret. You alone can represent the three words Zhan Cangqiong? Could it be that you are the only one left in Zhan Cangqiong? And... If you want to fight with me, it's okay, but can you represent your owner? Kick the kid, young man, do you understand?"
The young man was choked by Bao Bei and couldn't speak, but he gritted his teeth and did not dare to respond.
Kicking a house is not as simple as a group fight. According to the rules, kicking a house means directly competing with the most powerful masters in the martial arts hall. If the most powerful master in the martial arts hall loses, then at the least, the reputation will plummet in the future and you will never be able to raise your head. At the worst, you will be honest and shut down the door and have no shame to continue opening a church.
Bao Bei clearly showed that he was trying to play the young man with the most powerful master, and he was just a disciple. How could he dare to take Bao Bei's words?
But his face turned red. Bao Bei's words just now, "Young people are young people" taught a lesson with such an old-fashioned attitude 丨He naturally made him very angry, because after all, how many years younger than him is Bao Bei?
Just as the other party's group of boys and Bao Bei's brothers glared at each other, a cold "hum" sound came from behind them, the entrance gate outside.
Then Bao Bei heard a strong and majestic voice full of energy: "So majestic, so evil. Who is going to kick the house? Stand out."
After saying that, a young man walked into the door, wearing a simple jacket. He was tall, but his steps were extremely elegant and brisk. He walked over from the door in a few steps, but there was no sound of footsteps. Moreover, it was clear that my men and I blocked his way, but on the left and right sides of his body, he quickly passed through the gap between us, and even moved so fast that even Bao Bei didn't see clearly.
His body movements were so fast, but he had an indescribable calmness. In a moment, he had arrived at the door of the martial arts training ground and scolded the young man: "I teach you a lesson in daily life, don't be proud and complacent. You are young, don't forget these words?"
The young man looked aggrieved, but he honestly lowered his head and responded: "Yes, Master."
The big man turned around, looked at Bao Bei and others, and slowly said, "I am the owner of this restaurant. Aren't you going to play the restaurant?"
This man is about 1.80 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, extremely majestic, with a square face, his facial contours and bright eyes. He was about forty years old. He just stood in front of others, but immediately developed a kind of demeanor, and he was as strong as a tingyuan.
But, when his eyes saw Bao Bei, his face changed slightly and Bao Bei was stunned.
The middle-aged man's expression was very calm, as if he was expecting Bao Bei's arrival. However, he looked at Bao Bei with some very interested expression in his eyes.
He looked at Bao Bei for a long time, then chuckled softly, "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet like this, and I didn't expect that you were still an organization leader. It's interesting, it's really interesting..."
"Damn, who is the gangster leader?" Before Bao Bei could speak, his hammer was a hot temper. He respected Bao Bei the most in daily life. When he heard someone disrespectful to Bao Bei, he immediately rushed up and punched the man.
Bao Bei was already stunned, but then he suddenly came to his senses. Seeing that the hammer was about to hit the man in the face with one punch, he had no time to shout in a hurry: "Ah, show mercy."
Bang
I saw the big man standing there without even a point of dodging. Seeing that the hammer was about to hit him, he suddenly bounced quickly under his feet, and didn't even see his movements clearly. Then, after the "bang", the thunder head was kicked horizontally by him and bounced out...
Fortunately, Bao Bei shouted that, and he kicked Lei Tou out and fell on the ground for a while. He was only shocked and his body was not hurt.
Now everyone Bao Bei brought was taking action, and he was about to pounce on him. Bao Bei quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, no one is allowed to do it."
Bao Bei quickly stretched out his hands and pulled the two brothers standing in front beside him, and then used my own body to stop the person behind him. Bao Bei's face also changed several times at this moment. He looked straight at the man in front of him, his eyes even more complicated, but finally, Bao Bei even felt a heart that seemed to be about to jump into his throat.
Chapter completed!