ps: Today's content is quite coherent, so there are no chapters, just this chapter is 4,000

To the north of Fengtian Drum Tower, there is a two-story unnamed teahouse, which is the Gongjia Industry. There are often artists such as lyrics, drum music, minor tunes, and tricks on stage. There are also famous Peking Opera actors and famous storytellers who take turns to perform on stage every day. Therefore, even in winter, guests are like clouds and lively.

But since the accident happened to the old man of the Gong family, the coffin was stopped at the Gong family for six days, and the teahouse was closed for six days.

On the sixth night, the two-story teahouse was brightly lit and saw a figure through the window, as if it had been reopened, but the door in front of the door was still closed, and there were a few men in black guarding it, not allowing outsiders to get close to it, and they didn't know what had happened.

On the second floor, there are several branches of Bagua Gate in the northeast, as well as the fifth and eighth masters in the Sijiu City, all of them are here. Their apprentices sit behind their respective masters and make the empty seats on the second floor, not to mention that they can fully occupy the empty seats on the second floor, but they also sit 70% to 80%.

The Eighth Master is young in the Bagua Sect and is a little impatient. He shouted dissatisfiedly at the disciple of the Gong family who served tea and water on the side:

"Hey, I'm telling me what's going on? Gong Erya asked us elders to talk about things here. We have all arrived. She didn't know that. She thought she was an elder. She wouldn't let outsiders laugh at me if it was spread!"

At this time, a man with a round face and flat head and wearing a coat walked up. He bowed his hands first, and bowed his hands and bowed his hands and bowed his hands and bowed around:

"Elders, there are guests coming from afar to pay tribute to their condolences at home. The second girl must make arrangements before she can come over. You are all seniors from this sect, so please take care of it!"

This is reasonable. Even if everyone is not happy, they can only nod. The fifth master, who is the highest senior, said, "This is the reason, then wait!"

As soon as the fifth master spoke, the eighth master couldn't say anything, and the man then said:

"My disciple is called Zhang Shiqiu, and he is also from our Bagua Sect. He usually lives by telling books, and he is called "quick and open his mouth. We are idle, so I will tell you a wonderful passage to all elders. How about relieving boredom?"

In this era, I was so popular to listen to storytelling, small songs, etc. Everyone thought it was just a matter of waiting, so they nodded in agreement.

He quickly opened his mouth and walked onto the stage and smiled slightly at the audience: "We men are all practicing martial arts, so we like to avenge the grudges. Today, I will say a happy relationship for all the elders!"

After he said this, some of the old people in the audience also called "Okay".

Now he quickly opened his mouth and sat upright on the stage. After a shot of Xingmu, he told a story about Water Margin.

"By the way, Zhang Dujian believed the instructions of Zhang Tuan Zheng, avenged Jiang Menshen, and wanted to kill Wu Song. Who would have thought that the four of them would be killed by Wu Song in Feiyunpu."

"At that time, Wu Song stood on the bridge, thought for a while, hesitated, and resentment came to the sky: 'If you don't kill Zhang Dujian, how can you get this anger!' Then he went to the dead body, took off his waist knife, picked up the handful, and took it in the future, picked up a good knife and carried it, and then went straight back to Mengzhou City."

Just as the top was about to start, the eighth master heard it and laughed:

"Hey, I really want to be revenge, blood splattered in Yuanyang Tower. If you have revenge, you have revenge, you have revenge, and you have revenge. In the palace family..., I really hold this energy!"

A senior Bagua Sect who was developing in the Northeast frowned when he heard this. Yuanyang Tower is a building and a teahouse is a building. He said that this section is not suitable.

As the plot of the blood splattered by the fast mouth, the old and young men in the Bagua Sect also listened to it, drinking tea and eating snacks in the teahouse, and these people were not bored and depressed.

But when it was time for Wu Song to start a massacre, he suddenly stopped talking.

The old men below were excited and were about to ask, but when they heard footsteps at the stairs, they turned around and saw Miss Gong Er wearing a black mink coat walking upstairs with wind. It turned out that the main owner was here, with Lao Jiang and Hua Shier behind them, and a few other disciples of the Gong family were following behind.

Gong Er stood here with his back against the lecture platform, his face was as frosty as he was and his aura was imposing.

Hua Shier personally took the chair and asked her to sit down, while he himself stood behind her with Lao Jiang. He had said before that Gong Er was not here, and the Gong family was the decision. Now that Gong Er is back, he will not show off.

Of course, one code is one code, and today he came to see. These people want to bully his women, that's not OK.

After Gong Er sat down, he said in her cold voice: "I heard from Lao Jiang that you uncles have something to say to Gong Er?"

The fifth master from the capital has the highest generation, and the first one to speak:

"Er girl, although your father is gone, you still have us uncles. What did you think about your father? Let us be the elders to give you an idea!"

Gong Er said lightly: "Since ancient times, what else can I say to kill someone and pay for my life!"

She was cold in nature, and she was full of hatred at this moment. As soon as she said this, she was full of murderous aura, which made the second floor of the teahouse quiet for a moment.

Shaoqing, Master Ba nodded with some agreement:

"If I want to say I should kill you, this hatred is too great. If you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, will there be more hatred in the world than this?"

When he said this, he suddenly changed his mind:

"But then again, your father combined the gossip and Xingyi into one. Your senior brother has put a lot of effort into Xingyi. Your sixty-four hands are also taught by your father step by step. You two have inherited your father's unique skills. You two have all the skills, and your family's martial arts are considered complete!"

"If one is missing, I'm sorry for your father's painstaking efforts to talk to Xingyi in the past!"

All the old men from Bagua Sect nodded.

The fifth master with the highest seniority said to Gong Er:

"Besides, if you make the case, no matter who dies or is injured, it will be a joke if it is spread. In your palace family, the disciple killed the master and the junior sister wanted to kill the senior brother. Isn't this a nest of unkind and unrighteous beasts?"

The fifth master had not finished speaking, but Hua Shier couldn't listen anymore and said behind Gong Ruomei:

"If you really say that, for the sake of a illusory reputation, you will not revenge your father's revenge, that's a beast!"

Originally, Gong Ruomei's expression was calm, and she didn't hear anything else she said, but when Hua Shier spoke, her expression was a little moved.

Hua Shier inserted this sentence, as if he dripped a drop of water into a boiling oil pan, and it seemed like he had poked a hornet's nest. Several old men from the gossip sect all scolded:

"What are you? You are neither big nor small. You can interrupt the fifth master's words?"

The Eighth Master spat: "What's the matter!"

The fifth master raised his head slightly, as if he sighed: "Bao Sen's life hero is hard to describe in his eyes. I won't talk about Ma San's affairs. It would be a pity for him to choose such a person who is disrespectful and does not know the rank of his rank as his son-in-law."

Gong Er's face became colder and colder, and he was about to stand up and attack, but Hua Shier pressed him back.

Hua Shier took two steps forward, and looked at the people opposite him with his eyes:

"Are you all, you are the elders of Bagua Sect, my father-in-law's elders, brothers, and a brother who knocked his head on the ground, bowed his hand and folded his shoes. According to the saying, Ruomei is a woman, you should stand up for the Gong family and go to Masan to ask for an explanation!"

"But I think what's going on. Now the situation seems to be reversed. You all say good things about Ma San. I think you all voted for the Japanese devils!"

"Rareless!" Eight Master glared at his eyes, slapped the table beside him, and slapped the table with a bang, sprinkled peanuts, melon seeds, dried fruits, and tea all over the floor.

There are also several Bagua Sect Masters who are developing in the Northeast, and even scolded: "Where is it your turn to talk about our Bagua Sect, and it is not your turn to take care of it!"

He was tough, but he did not refute the fact that he defected to the Japanese.

The fifth master sneered at Hua Shi Er: "Young man, I heard that you had a Caier in Jinlou, Foshan, no wonder you didn't know the sky and the earth were thick. However, the north is not as good as the south. Here is a dragon and a tiger lying. What's more, you are not a dragon or tiger, you are just a small family bird who wants to climb high branches and turn into a phoenix!" (The bird is read as qiao Eryin here)

Hua Shier unbuttoned the buttons of his mink coat and said with a smile:

"You said that the matters of Bagua Sect are not my turn. This is right. I don't care about Bagua Sect, but I am the son-in-law of the Gong family, so I have to care about the affairs of the Gong family!"

"What's more, I'm still a Chinese. When I see you, forgetting the ancestors, I have to take care of you. You guys who are turning to the Japanese, I'll kill one. Today, you can't leave this teahouse, I said!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last button was unbuttoned. Hua Shier stepped on his feet and instantly arrived in front of the Eighth Master, who was closest to him, reached out and grabbed him at his neck.

Eighth Master showed a look of disdain on his face, and with one left hand in one frame, then exerted force on his legs, and he would stand up from the chair. He planned to block Kaihua Twelve's arm, use an old ape hanging seal, take the opponent's chin with both hands, and use a killing move directly.

But what he didn't expect was that under his frame, Hua Shier's arm did not move at all and directly grabbed his neck.

The Eighth Master widened his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly kicked Hua Shier's belly with his legs. While he wanted to attack, he levered to escape and mastered it.

But as soon as his body soared into the air, Hua Shier closed his neck with his five fingers. Everyone heard the sound of a jammed sound. Eighth Master's head tilted and his body instantly softened.

Except for Gong Er and Lao Jiang who had seen Hua Shier's abilities, no one else expected that the young-faced son-in-law of the Gong family could kill the Eighth Master in one move.

Although there must be reasons why the Eighth Master underestimated the enemy and underestimated the opponent, this ability was enough to shock the people present.

The fifth master was waiting for several old men, and stood up at the same time, and stood up and took care of themselves. One of the old men cursed: "Boy, kill my gossip. Even if you are Gong Baosen's son-in-law, you have to keep your life!"

Hua Shier carried the body of the Eighth Master who was soft like noodle, looked around the people who were still shocked, and finally fell on the face of the speaker, and suddenly smiled:

"My life is here. If you have the ability, come and get it!"

Gong Er didn't even move, but when the atmosphere was at the most tense, he ordered behind him: "Shiqiu, continue talking!"

He opened his mouth quickly, was slightly stunned, and then slapped awakening the wood and continued to preach:

"It was a sudden moment, and when Jiang Menshen was about to struggle, Wu Song had already cut his sword, chopped his face and chopped his hands over, and turned around and turned back to the knife. Zhang Dujian was able to move his feet and stabbed him again, and he cut his neck with his ear and fell on the floor, both of them were trying their lives."

Just as the awakening wood slapped, the disciples brought by Eighth Master could no longer hold back and attacked the besieged.

There is no need to use any exquisite martial arts to deal with these miscellaneous fish. Hua Shier took the Eighth Master's body as a weapon, swung it up and smashed it all, and knocked down all the people who rushed over in a few strokes, and then threw the body at the old man who had just left his life.

He was extremely powerful, and the corpse he threw was like a meteor rushing to the moon. The old man had no time to dodge, so he could only fight his hands, intending to use a clever force to follow.

But after Hua Shier threw out the corpse, he stepped on his feet and followed his body like a shadow. Before the old man could catch the body of the Eighth Master flying in the air, he saw that under the corpse, he had already kicked the vaginal leg.

He was blocked by the corpse just now. When he saw this leg, it was too late. His pupils shrank violently. With a bang, his whole person was lifted by this leg more than a foot high. Under the severe pain of the egg shattering, his eyes were protruding.

And the next moment, the eighth master's body smacked on him, and a huge force hit him, bursting out a series of sounds of bone cracks. The two bodies flew out two or three meters away, landing on the ground without resurrection. The old man was already dead before he landed on the ground.

No one expected that Hua Shier was fierce, Eighth Master and the old man just now were all great boxers in the Bagua Sect. But they used one move to tell you with their actions that the one they killed was the great boxer.

Seeing this, the fifth master shouted with trembling lips: "Everyone come together!"

This started to be shameless. The remaining few gossip sects launched almost at the same time, and the side sect attacked.

Hua Shier flashed, and he used the spiral nine shadows to appear behind the three old men in an instant, punching one, all hitting their backs.

Bang bang bang.

The three old men flew out directly, lying on the ground and began to vomit blood, and they could not live anymore.

The fifth master looked at the old man in the sect, and he was left alone. He retreated quickly at a speed that was not in line with his age, and at the same time he called his disciples and the disciples brought by the old man: "Everyone is here, if he doesn't die, we can't leave this teahouse!"

When the disciples saw their masters being killed, their eyes turned red long ago, and they rushed up after hearing this.

Hua Shier used the pinnacle boxing to deal with these people, knocking down one of them with one punch, and all hit the vital points of his body, killing him with one punch. At the same time, he kept getting closer to the fifth master step by step.

When the last man fell, the fifth master trembled and took out a box cannon from his sable coat and pointed it at Hua Shier.

But the next moment he saw a flash in front of him and found that Hua Shier had grabbed his gun hand and removed his joints with a gripping hand.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm old..."

The fifth master knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were weak. He was no longer a warrior.

Hua Shier stretched out his hand and twisted his neck directly. The fifth master, who was said to be over 80 years old, fell to the ground with his eyes open and his eyes full of desire to survive, but as he stopped breathing, his eyes gradually became decayed.

At this time, except for the Gong family, whether it was the two Bagua Sects in the northeast or the people from the capital, they were all standing on the corpse building, and only Hua Shier was standing in the field.

Gong Er stood up and walked to Hua Shier, reached out to button up the mink coat one by one for him.

The "Blood Splashing Yuanyang Tower" on the stage was about to open its mouth and also came to an end at the same time:

"Wu Song was revenge. Seeing that there was wine and meat on the table, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all. After eating three or four glasses of water and wine, he felt that his chest was full of tightness. He felt very uncomfortable, so he cut off a piece of clothes on the body of the dead body, dipped it in blood, and removed the white powder wall, and wrote the eight characters, "The murderer is the tiger Wu Song."

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