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【245】Nine deaths and nine lives and one death

Why didn't I agree? I really agreed to him at that time and planned to take the Cui family to develop in that aspect. I'm ignorant and young and energetic. Fortunately, my father, who is no longer in charge of the matter, was found out by my father who no longer cared about it. My father is a very principled person. In his eyes, black is black, white is white. He knew that I wanted to conquer the world with Yue Wen and didn't say anything after he knew that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child. He was really cruel... As a result, he broke my legs and let me lie at home for half a year. "Cui Yuanshan said as he stroked his trouser legs, and he could still see the traces of the bone spurs at the broken bones back then.

Cui Yuanshan stroked the broken bone with some emotion, put down his trouser legs, and then continued, "You said a father can break his own son's legs without saying anything. He broke it when I didn't make any mistakes. How painful his heart was at that time? How could I not understand it? During the half year of recuperation at home, I talked a lot with my father and figured it out a lot, knowing that it was a road of no return. Don't look at Yue Wen's appearance now. It was because the King of Hell was sleeping and was confused. Sooner or later, I would have to ask the little devil to take him."

"Uh...this..." Old Feng nodded with some amusingness, not knowing what to say, so he had to say, "This metaphor is quite interesting!"

Cui Yuanshan sighed and said, "In the end, I figured it out and had a showdown with Yue Wen. If he wanted to get involved in the underworld, everyone would cut off all relations, but he wouldn't do it, because that was a good time for him to show off his great fortune. Without the help of my Cui Family Boxing Gym, he would not be able to survive like a fish. But my attitude was very firm, and in the end he had no choice but to find a way to build a boxing gym and recruit my younger brother to seek development. In this way, I hindered his development plan in disguise."

"Everyone has their own ambitions. He hates you for decades just because of this?" Old Feng asked.

"He is not a hero, he is just a bastard who is so bad. His mind is naturally very narrow. Of course, this is just one of the reasons," Cui Yuanshan smiled. "The most important reason is that my Cui Family Boxing Gym does not help him. He did not make a good fortune on his own, so that he was ridden by Hong San for decades. If I worked with him at that time, or had always supported him with the strength of the Cui Family Boxing Gym, then today, the person who is known as the godfather of the Bauhinia Flower Market is not that Hong San but Yue Wen, so... you say he hates me, haha!"

"Oh!" Old Feng nodded suddenly, "Hong Sanjinban washed his hands and left the world. Yue Wen and the others had the opportunity to climb up at this time, so he did so many moves, wanting to strengthen his strength and compete with the other two major clubs to win the boxing competition, and have control over the boxing industry in the Bauhinia Flower Market. He can also absorb more young people into the club, so he found a master like Baton Supan. In this way, he must win the boxing competition."

Cui Yuanshan nodded: "That's natural."

Old Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip of the bitter and fragrant tea, frowned, thinking that the Bauhinia Flower Market would be in a state of chaos. The leaders of the three major societies wanted to compete for the position of Godfather. Yue Wen was actively preparing for the boxing match to strengthen his strength after winning; Liang Man bought luxury gambling boats and actively expanded his business; he just didn't know what Lin Mao had done recently, but he probably was secretly forming gangs to enhance his strength. Once these guys started, the Bauhinia Flower Market would be turned upside down by them.

Hong San is really, it’s okay to use the golden basin to wash his hands. Isn’t it good to suppress these guys who are ready to move? Only then did Old Feng feel what it means to be in the world of the world. I guess Hong San also knew that it was not easy to quit the world, but he still quit. This determination is good!

The one who made the most fuss in front of me was Yue Wen. While this old guy was looking for someone to play boxing, he also asked Xie Changqing, the bastard, to come to the police academy. What did he want to do? But in the final analysis, Lao Feng is clear now. No matter what Yue Wen does, his current purpose must be to expand his strength. It is true that fighting boxing can expand his strength, but it is useless to let Xie Changqing come to the police academy. Can he still bring a ticket to the school to be his younger brother? It was a headache, Lao Feng rubbed his painful head and thought.

"Zi Ming. Do you have the confidence to win against that Paton Supan?" Cui Yuanshan asked solemnly.

Old Feng asked himself that he had an iron fist that could tear out human brains, but he really didn't have this kind of ruthlessness. If he didn't have any deep hatred, he would never have any plan.

From the video tape, Paton Supan's strength should be no less than Lao Feng, and he is willing to do so.

Feng is cruel. Old Feng’s advantage over Paton Supan is that he has a booklet to recover quickly, but if someone breaks his brain, even the god of Daluo cannot be saved. It’s useless to recover quickly!

Xiang Zhixin Lao Feng also felt that the winning and losing ratio of this boxing match could reach up to 55, and it was really hard to say whether he could win or not, so he asked back: "What do you think, Master Cui?"

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Cui Yuanshan looked at Lao Feng and sighed solemnly: "A lifetime of death!"

"Nine..." Old Feng was amused and crying, "Master Cui, are you talking about me or Baton Supan?"

"Paton Supan is nine lives and one death!" Cui Yuanshan said seriously.

"Uh...hehe," Lao Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Master Cui, you are so humorous!"

Although Cui Yuanshan knows Lao Feng very well and has seen him compete with his disciples in his library and other disciples in the boxing gym, he has never seen Lao Feng's true strength, because first of all, it is to compete with others in friendship, so Lao Feng will naturally not do his best. Secondly, because like Cui Ping and others are really too weak in Lao Feng's eyes. Even if they don't do their best, they must restrain themselves a little, otherwise it will be bad if they hurt others.

For example, when Lao Feng and Cui Yuanshan's apprentice Luo Peng fought against each other, Lao Feng still did not do his best, but because of his anger, he did not restrain himself, so he broke Luo Peng's four ribs in an instant. That's why Cui Yuanshan said that he would die for the boxing match between Lao Feng and Pathun Supan, because Pathun Supan's strength is really powerful and terrifying.

"Humor? I can't be humorous," Cui Yuanshan really took Lao Feng's words seriously and said seriously, "I didn't know that Yue Wen would have the intention to intervene in this boxing competition, and I didn't know that he would even find a master like Paton Supan. This boxing competition is terrible, and life and death are all in their destiny. I... I have harmed you, Ziming." Cui Yuanshan said with some guilt.

The boxing match with a winning or losing ratio of 55 is not a bad thing, but Lao Feng is not a hero, he has no hero complex, nor is he a fool. Of course, it is better not to do such a life-threatening thing. Since Cui Yuanshan said that, Lao Feng just climbed down the stairs: "Master Cui, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Anyway, this boxing match has not been played yet, so I'll just end it."

"Exit?" Cui Yuanshan glared, "I'm still quitting now? Are you not afraid of embarrassment?"

"It's better to be embarrassed than to lose one's life!" Old Feng said seriously.

"Oh!" Cui Yuanshan shook his head in embarrassment, "The words are good, but... although it's a life-and-death battle, you still have to fight this boxing match, Ziming."

Old Feng was amused and crying: "Then Master Cui, you said just now..."

"Uh...this...ah...ahhehe," Cui Yuanshan touched his gray beard, "That's it, but you also know that once you quit or not, the Boguang Martial Arts will definitely win. Can't Yue Wen expand his power? Of course, this won't work."

Lao Feng nodded: "That's the case, but you also know that once I go up and fight, my life will definitely be lost. Can't Yue Wen expand his power? It doesn't seem to work."

"Who said he would definitely lose? Although he died nine times..." Cui Yuanshan smiled, "Don't he still have a chance to have a lifetime?"

"Oh!" Old Feng shook his head, "Speaking of that, Master Cui, you still want me to fight, so I will fight, why bother to say so much? I have a few black and white photos in my bedroom bedside table. Remember to help me enlarge it!"

"It must be certain!"

“…”

After hearing Cui Yuanshan say "horrifying" words about how Baton Supan is so powerful, Lao Feng went to see Cui Ping. Cui Ping's injury was OK, but he also held Lao Feng's hand and told him to win, which made Lao Feng laugh and cry. The Cui family really didn't treat himself as an outsider from top to bottom. If you want to do something that might be killed at any time, you will let you do it. It is not vague and uneasy at all. The high level of the state is really amazing.

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