"Don’t worry about me!"
Mo Xiaocheng thought about kicking the pavilion while taking the stairs? This is the second time that Hu Youyun was seriously injured by Gao Yexian, and his life was in jeopardy. Now Gao Yexian is dead, and someone is coming to kick the pavilion?
He stopped a taxi and took it directly for 100 yuan, saying the place name of Longhu Boxing Hall.
He thought of a possibility …
Chapter one hundred and fifty-two Old enemy tit for tat
When Xiao Junliang became the only emperor of the underworld, he set his sights on Yakuza, the first gangster in Japan, when some gangsters in foreign countries started to deal with each other!
This time, Yakuza Yamaguchi group intends to cooperate with Xiao Junliang, a sea giant. It is said that the elite of Yakuza group will be sent to meet Xiao Junliang in the sea in a short time, and the number of martial arts experts in China is particularly emphasized. They specially sent experts to exchange ideas and learn from China Kung Fu, which was once famous in the world.
Wu Huiyou, an exchange creed of gangs, has been popular since ancient times, and it can also test the strength of the gang members of the other side
The country is as cold as gangs. Love has interests, friends have no interests, passers-by have conflicts, enemies have naked laws, and there is no human feelings to speak of.
"The boss heard that there are experts in this trip to the sea, at least at the peak of dark strength, and that level is very likely to be a master of chemical strength!"
Xiao Junliang a black suit hand reported in the secret room.
His name is Qiu Tongmei, and he is Xiao Junliang’s second confidant after the first confidant Ye Xingchen.
Qiu Tongmei’s skill is very good. He is a courageous and resourceful character in the dark realm. He entered the underworld halfway and triumphed all the way. Xiao Junliang played many times and was favored by Xiao Junliang, just like sitting in such a high position as the second confidant.
If anyone is most qualified to compete with Ye Xingchen for Xiao Junliang’s successor position, is this Qiu Tongmei?
Xiao Junliang’s gang doesn’t have a fixed name, unlike Chen Tianbang’s broadsword gang, which is so loud on weekdays. He keeps a low profile because he knows that if he becomes high-profile, the government will move.
He wants people to call him boss Xiao, which means he is a boss, not a boss, but a serious person.
So called fahai, he and Fang Kunlin created a way to prevent the tree from catching the wind, and they would not be given an excuse by the government.
This is the same as the fact that his gang doesn’t have a fixed name. Anyway, I know that Xiao Junliang is the general manager of the underworld.
"The strength? If that’s the case, it’s a little difficult. "Xiao Junliang took a few steps." It’s absolutely impossible for the Yamaguchi group to visit the sea this time. It’s a big cake, and the society in the future wants to come over and share a piece of it. We must win this martial arts friend. "
Qiu Tongmei said, "Boss, our master is at most in the dark, and the strength is far from the peak. I am afraid that this help is not an opponent! Otherwise, shall we … MoXiao City? "
The name Mo Xiaocheng is not strange to Qiu Tongmei at all. On the contrary, it is very familiar to him. He is still very grateful and admired for this person. After all, Mo Xiaocheng is very grateful to Xiao Junliang. Without his hand, Xiao Junliang will lose to Fang Kunlin, just like grounding. Otherwise, he will be kind to his hand.
"MoXiao city? Is this Moxiao City again? Is Moxiao City my noble and lucky star in my life? "
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Traffic jams often occur at intersections with heavy traffic at sea, which is what happened in Moxiao City now.
There is a crossroads ahead, and the traffic volume is particularly large these days, so there are traffic police to direct traffic on the road sections.
Mo Xiaocheng looked at the traffic queue in front of him and asked impatiently, "Master, how long will this be blocked?" Is there any way to go? I’m in a hurry. "
The driver’s master said, "Look, it will take dozens of minutes to block up for nearly an hour, and there will be no other roads except this one. It is estimated that it will be the same traffic jam."
MoXiaoCheng word directly to the car.
"Sir, you haven’t found the money yet."
"Keep it …"
If we wait so long to estimate that the day lily is getting cold, Hu Youyun is seriously ill these days. It must be well prepared to kick the pavilion at this time. The other party is going to take advantage of Hu Youyun’s illness to kill him.
Hu Youyun, the Dragon and Tiger Boxing Hall, sat in the front hall with a mahogany cane and a big big knife, staring at the men in front of him and kicking the old enemy.
"Hu laoer, why don’t you be so rampant today? I thought that when you hit my master, it was not very overbearing. I, the apprentice, came to kick your pavilion. You did it for me! I don’t bully you either. I always try to make you do three tricks. No, ten tricks is not enough? If you can hit those 20 moves, I’ll win. I’ll climb back today How about old things? Hahahaha! "
Tong Mu ‘an laughed and his eyes were full of crazy sarcasm. He clearly remembered that twenty years ago, it was this old Hu who went to kick his master’s pavilion and beat him back. Finally, the master died of depression!
And his master is his real father!
In the past twenty years, Tong Mu ‘an has been practicing martial arts diligently every day, and now he has been practicing hard. A few days ago, he was far away from Sichuan. He overheard the news that Hu Youyun, an old guy, was kicked out of the gym and was seriously injured and was about to die. He came to the sea without saying anything …
I didn’t expect someone to beat me to it. He can’t allow Hu Youyun to die. Other people’s hands will die. He has Tong Mu ‘an’s hands!
Liang Chengkuan and other disciples all want to spray fire. I can’t wait to tear this bastard up. How dare he taunt the master like this? He must have heard that the master was seriously ill and had no fighting ability before he took this opportunity to fall into trouble!
"Cheng Kuan, don’t move!" Hu Youyun hit the ground with a crutch and said, "I have my own opinion that you are no match for him!"
"Master!" "Master …"
"retreat!"
Liang Chengkuan for other disciples Kouga clenched but still unwilling to retreat behind Hu Youyun.
"Ha, ha, Hu, you really have a way of training your apprentice. What’s this called? Oh, by the way, a bear will bear a nest of soldiers. Haha!"
Tong Mu ‘an laughed brazenly, and several disciples brought behind him followed him. The master laughed with arrogance to the extreme.
"I have to say that you are an old man, but you are not old. I can see that none of your bear disciples are my opponents. Don’t ask them to come and beat you?" Tong Mu ‘an’s eyes are very imposing. Even Liang Chengkuan, who is full of anger, consciously avoids his gaze, not to mention Tiger. When he takes a look at these people, his heart beats faster, as if he were stared at by a ferocious tiger.
Hu Youyun seems to have just remembered the origin of Tong Mu ‘an. No matter how strong he is, it is still hard to hide the sunset state.
"Are you the eldest brother of Sichuan Xingyi Tongyan?"
When Tong Mu ‘an heard Hu Youyun, he remembered who he was. His master was suddenly angry, but he soon calmed down. A master of cultivation and cultivation is not easy to be fluctuated by the outside world. If he didn’t hate Hu Youyun, he wouldn’t be angry at Hu Youyun’s words.
"Hum, this reminds me of my master. It seems that you have offended so many people that you don’t even know which enemy is looking for a door!"
Tong Mu ‘an added, "When you went to Sichuan to challenge Xingyi Boxing Hall and beat your heart, I still clearly remember that you were arrogant and said that Xingyi was a branch of your mind, and that Xingyi was not an orthodox mind, but an orthodox master, or you would have to fight with him! Good means, good kung fu, defeated my master, and made my master’s child talk a great deal, and the master died of depression! "
"You are not threatening to mind is orthodox? Very good. Today, I am a physical trainer, and you have come to fight with me! "
Hu Youyun was depressed after hearing the children’s words being defeated by him. "What? Tong Yan is dead! "
Tong Mu ‘an disdains to sneer at "you are the least hypocrite here and despise people like you."
Hu Youyun was absent for a long time before he sighed, "I didn’t think that I was killed by children’s words on impulse … I didn’t think that Hu Youyun, who is so old, can still die a natural death … Alas, it’s really a tit-for-tat karma."
"Hum is tit for tat. If you dare to do such a thing, you will have the consciousness of being killed! I won’t talk nonsense with you. I’m here to kick the pavilion today. If you don’t answer, I’ll kick your signboard! "
Tong Mu ‘an doesn’t talk nonsense, just cut to the chase and ask Hu Youyun to choose between death and fame!
It’s a common thing in Wulin. The most direct way for a boxer to become famous is to find a famous boxer to kick the door and challenge him. If he wins, he will become famous.
Wu Shen Sun Lutang played many pavilions when he was young.
Of course, you can’t just kick the door and let people choose whether to accept the challenge or not. It’s easy to just play directly, but if they don’t accept it, others can’t force you, but if people want to smash your signboard, you can just stare.
Now Tong Mu ‘an doesn’t fool around and give Hu Youyun two choices according to the rules of Jianghu.
If Hu Youyun accepts the challenge and is killed on the spot, he will die. Of course, his disciples must not secretly retaliate against their enemies and can kick the door to challenge in the same way.
