The bald head still used his hands to block, a trace of disdain flashed in his sloppy eyes, and he landed in the air, turned around, and the side whip leg hit the bald head's arm, and there was a sound of bones breaking, and the bald head and mouth were lined up, obviously in great pain, but he didn't scream.

Sloppy but unforgiving, one leg flew up and kicked directly into the bald knee, and when the bald head's center of gravity was unstable and knelt forward, one leg hit the bald man's temple. The bald head that fell forward didn't have time to block at all, but he was extremely clever and rushed forward a few steps forward, hugged Ma Sloppy's waist with both hands, and shouted loudly to catch Ma Sloppy.

Ma Hu screamed, and five fingers shrank into chicken claws and hit the temples of the bald head.

The bald head, who was exerting his strength, suddenly shook his body, and Ma Hu took advantage of this to break free, kicked the bald head in the stomach, and kicked him into the noodle restaurant, making a crackling sound.

Ma sneered, picked up a mountain knife from the ground, and walked inside, he was going to take this short-eyed guy to open the knife.

But before he could step in, the gentleman stood up and blocked his way.

"Sir, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, he beat your man, and you beat him too, so this is the end of the matter."

"The end? Hehe. Ma sloppy laughed, he didn't say hello at all, and slashed at Mr. Hemian's neck with a knife, Mr. Hemian didn't seem to react, Tang Hao instantly grabbed a chopstick, and before he could make a move, Mr. Hemian was two fingers between the mountain opener.

No matter how hard you push sloppily, you can't press down a little.

"You are the heir of the Yue family, kung fu is used to strengthen the body, not to fight, fight and be brave."

"I'll fuck you." Sloppy kicked Mr. Wamen violently. Mr. Wamian stretched out his hand to block the thunderous blow, and a finger tapped on the sloppy leg with great speed.

Ma Huo's whole person trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back before stopping.

Ma Huo glanced at Mr. Hemian with a surprised face, and then shouted again, and rushed forward, and the mountain knife in his hand slashed down hard.

Still caught between Mr. Kazumien's two fingers, Mr. Wamian shook his head.

"Go back and sue Yue Qun, don't embarrass Yue Fei." Immediately, with the force of both hands, the hard mountain knife was like a fritter in his hand, and it suddenly cracked. One was inserted directly into the wall next to it.

Ma Hu took the half-cut knife and took dozens of steps back in a row before stopping, looking at Mr. Hemian in front of him with a frightened face, the huge force not only collapsed the machete in his hand, but his arm at this time was as if he had been shocked, and the half-cut arm was sore, and there was no strength at all.

Such a fierce fingering, is it the eagle claw skill, the sloppy face is shocked, the eagle claw skill is at the highest level, a single finger is enough to insert into the hard cement floor, like tofu.

Tang Hao, who was sitting on the side, saw it with his own eyes this time, the person in front of him must be a child of the Huo family, that set of Ku Ding Jie Niu, a bit similar to the inch fist in Jeet Kune Do, instantly explosive and powerful, strong and powerful, it should be a foreign disciple.

"You can get out." Tang Hao walked over and grabbed Ma Sloppy with one hand.

Ma Hu was hesitating to leave here, and when he saw someone standing up again, he suddenly turned his head with an angry face, and when he saw a young man like Tang Hao, he suddenly looked angry, and turned around with a punch, he is now afraid of Mr. Hemian, but he is not afraid of the young man in front of him.

"Be careful." Mr. Hemian shouted over there, and wanted to run over, but it was too late.

It was not the crane fist that was used sloppily, but the "seam insertion" of the seventy-three loose hands in the hands of the Yue family.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, he had the intention to show it in front of Mr. Hemian, only if a person like them has a higher martial arts than him, he will look at you squarely, otherwise, if you break your throat, no one else will dump you, they all say that scholars are arrogant, in fact, people in the martial arts are even more arrogant.

Tang Hao just shook his shoulder, his right shoulder pushed against Ma Hao's body, and his right palm slapped Ma Hao's right chest very quickly.

"Ahh Ma Hu screamed, and the whole person was slapped and flew ten meters away, and fainted on the spot.

When Mr. Hemen saw the qiē that happened in front of him, he looked at Tang Hao with some surprise in his eyes, and then did not speak, turned around and walked into the noodle restaurant.

"Please stay." Tang Hao stepped forward quickly.

"Sir, do you want to eat ramen, or noodles." Mr. Wamia turned his head, his voice calm, without the slightest hint of unusualness.

"Mr. Huo, in Xia Tang Hao, I wonder if you have time to talk to me?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I only sell noodles here, I don't talk with you, I'm sorry." Mr. Hemian walked inside, closed the door, Tang Hao ate a closed door, but there was no accident, he stood at the door, looked at the two big characters of martial arts floating in the wind, and couldn't help but feel emotional, Huo Yuanjia's lost fist shook the north and south martial arts, and the limelight was unique for a while, but I didn't expect that in later generations, the children of the Huo family would be so downtrodden, making a living by selling noodles, not only Huo Yuanjia, but also many martial arts in Chinese history There is almost no good result, even if it is a good death, In the end, it was a pity that there was no successor.

This has to be said to be a sad in the history of China, with many martial arts in China, but in the end it was occupied by the martial arts of foreign devils, taekwondo, karate, Muay Thai, jiu-jitsu, these flower boxing embroidered legs are almost blooming in all directions in the country, in contrast to those martial arts, almost a one-sided trend.

It's really sad, no wonder the obscene old man wants to go down the mountain by himself, and he must revive Huaxia, otherwise there will be more time, I'm afraid that Huaxia is no longer Huaxia, and has become the world of foreign devils.

When he turned back, the sound of firecrackers on the street did not make Tang Hao feel a trace of joy, and when he went back, his heart was heavy, the children of the Huo family made a living by selling noodles, which gave Tang Hao a great shock, and I don't know how many descendants of once prominent martial artists in China have fallen to such a point.

On the other hand, foreigners can show off their power in China just by relying on that little flower fist and embroidered legs, known as "the first in the world". The real martial arts can only make a living by selling noodles.

"Brother-in-law, why are you only coming back now?" As soon as Tang Hao arrived at home, Lan Yumo immediately ran up.

"Hmm." Tang Hao nodded, didn't say anything, and walked upstairs.

"What's wrong? Brother-in-law, I don't seem to be in a good mood. ”

"Auntie is here." Lan Yuxin on the side glanced at Tang Hao's back, and this aunt immediately asked Hu Yu on the side to squirt out the juice in his mouth, and his mouth was full of white juice.

"Yuxin, don't be so evil, okay, I'm eating." Lan Yumo on the side was smiling.

Back in the room, Tang Hao only felt that his mind was in a mess, the revitalization of Chinese martial arts, the revitalization of Chinese Chinese culture, and the return of traditional Chinese medicine to orthodoxy, no matter what it is, it is very difficult, the things of foreign devils can't be said to be bad, but now it is too rampant, and it has replaced almost all the essence of Huaxia, martial arts, taekwondo, karate, almost all sides are blooming, and they can be seen everywhere in China, on the other hand, what about Chinese martial arts? There are almost a few, you can't see it at all, let alone Chinese studies, how many people now understand the real culture of China? Most people think that those are feudal superstitions, all of them are removed, and even the things learned in textbooks have completely lost those Chinese studies, and they are completely bullshit ancient texts and prose, can those things learn the essence of Chinese culture? It's simply impossible. What is Chinese Studies? It is the crystallization of thousands of years in China, the essence, those prose, ancient texts, are they?

As for traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention, it has almost become synonymous with liars, Jianghu Langzhong, has been divided into the category of liars dancing gods and feudalism, even some so-called traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are selling dog meat on the head of sheep, all of which are dominated by Western medicine, and the end of traditional Chinese medicine.

If you want to drive them out completely, you must have your own ability and ability, otherwise, everything is empty talk, is it useful to rely on propaganda?

Tang Hao sat in the room and thought for a while, but he still felt a little depressed, came out of the room, and walked straight outside.

"Brother-in-law, why are you going?"

"Let's drink."

"Wow, drink, take me with you." Lan Yumo just wanted to catch up, but was grabbed by Lan Yuxin, who was busy in the kitchen, and Inoue Xiang, who was busy in the kitchen, was wearing an apron and coming out of the kitchen.

happened to see Tang Hao go out, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Sir, where are you going?" Tomorrow Inoue can't help but feel a little strange.

"My brother-in-law fell out of love and went out for a drink."

"Poof." The juice that Hu Yu drank in his mouth squirted out again, filling his mouth.

"Sister Hu Yu, what are you doing, brother-in-law is not so depressed when he is out of love." Lan Yumo said while eating a big bite of snacks, but Hu Yu swept over Lan Yuxin and Inoue Xiang with deep meaning in his eyes, and the two daughters turned red at the same time.

"I'll go in and help Kako." Lan Yuxin quickly stood up from her position.

In the food stall at this time, Tang Hao ordered a lot of barbecue, a box of beer was placed at his feet, and two boxes of finished beer had already been placed on the side.

However, Tang Hao's drinking speed was really fast, just like drinking boiling water, and the proprietress of the food stall couldn't help but come up and persuade him.

"Big brother, for the New Year, drink less and be happy."

"Boss, you said, if you were asked to choose to see Western medicine or Chinese medicine, which one would you choose?"

"Young man, you're drunk, where is your home, I'll let someone send you back."

"Eldest sister, I'm not drunk, I'm just asking you, if you are sick, do you go to the hospital to see Chinese medicine or Western medicine."

"Young man, if of course we choose Western medicine, Chinese medicine is too troublesome, and it is a decoction and acupuncture, which is weird and painful." One of the diners couldn't help but interject loudly.

Tang Hao turned his head to look at it, and when he saw that it was a middle-aged man, he immediately smiled.

"Dude, I see that your face is ruddy, and your eyes are peach blossoms, have you been lucky with peach blossoms recently, and you have made a small fortune." The middle-aged man who spoke suddenly looked startled.

"You, how do you know."