Chapter 2: The Master

Order. More than a dozen turtle slaves and thugs behind Xu Sangongzi immediately rushed up.

The skirt flowers are scattered. The maid who accompanied Mao Yikuai at this table screamed and retreated. Flash to the side.

Wang Wenchi shook his arm. The teacup in his hand flew out. It shattered on the forehead of a turtle slave in front of Chong. knocked him upside down. Fall to the ground with a thump.

Meanwhile. Two other thugs attacked left and right. Wang Wenchi got up and probed and grabbed with both hands. Buckle the wrist bones of the two. Take it lightly.

The center of gravity of the two was lost. Fall forward. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his lower back. The body has risen and parted to the sides. It turned out that each waist had been hit hard.

Wang Wenchi sneered. Grab the ground with a stake with your left foot. made a golden rooster stabilize its body independently. The right leg does not fall. Kick three times in the air. Energetic. The earthquake made the surroundings empty. Then he stood still. Dust rises from the tips of calf boots.

"Bang. Crash. ”

The two men in the air fell at the same time. Knock down two scattered round tables. Spit blood from the mouth. I want to work hard to support myself. But he couldn't get up again.

Xu Sangongzi didn't expect the other party to be so powerful. The eyes widened. Look straight at it in a daze.

Chang Sihao is in an excellent location. This fight is clear to see. I thought to myself, don't look at this surnamed Wang, stammering. The leg method makes the flow of water. It's smooth. If you talk about martial arts alone. He was by no means under the Qin family's helmsmen.

The rest of the Xu family's turtle slave thugs were shocked when they saw this scene. They glanced at each other. Knowing awesome. They all bluffed and did not dare to step forward. It was the turtle slave who fell to the ground first, wiping the broken porcelain and blood from his forehead. I screamed in anger. Get up and pounce again.

The corners of Wang Wenchi's mouth slanted. Tap your right foot down. Right in the lower abdomen of this turtle slave.

The sound was very soft when the kick touched him. It is the strength of letting go of people. Kicked the turtle slave's body into the air. smashed straight towards the round platform where Xu Sangongzi was. The weight of more than 100 catties hangs on the wind, and the speed is extremely fast. Skimming over the heads of the rich in the scattered platform. It makes them scramble. Tea and wine spilled all over the table.

Xu Sangongzi has a fat body. It's too late to dodge. The turtle slave flew upside down. It was hitting him in the abdomen. Hit the ground with a bang. The whole head is stuck in the fat. Straight up to the shoulder. Looking from afar. It was as if Xu Sangongzi had a headless living person on his stomach. Xu Sangongzi stretched out his neck vigorously and looked down. Taken aback. A pair of male and female eyes were immediately symmetrical and round. Holding two little fat hands, he lost color and shouted: "I...... I had a broken stomach. "I was in a hurry. Suddenly, the breath in the body swelled. The belly swelled like an inflated ball. He actually flew the turtle slave back in the air again.

Chang Sihao understood. Mr. Jiang, who was wearing a painting robe, saw the turtle slave flying towards Xu Sangongzi. Immediately flashed behind him. Slight movement of the shoulders. Most likely, they pressed their palms against his back.

What happened just now. It will be the transmission of his internal force. borrowed Xu Sangongzi's body to suck the turtle slave and Zhen Fei. And it was definitely not Xu Sangongzi who did it himself.

All this can't escape from the high eye. He stared and said, "Sure enough, it's hidden." Shao Fang listened. I'm even more ashamed. Nodding.

Wang Wenchi's position is on the same line as Xu Sangongzi. I can't see the situation behind him. He saw that Xu Sangongzi sucked the turtle slave with his belly and bounced it away. I was horrified. Sorry, this Xu Sangongzi looks pampered. It's a young master. How could he actually know the kung fu of "cotton belly" in martial arts. In a flash of thought. The turtle slave's body had been shot in front of him. He stretched out his left leg and flew into the air. Immerse yourself in strength. Hold the turtle slave's body a little sluggish. At the same time, he dropped his left foot and shook his hip and picked up his right leg. There was a big slalom kick in the air. Just listen to the sound of the ground. Kick the turtle slave towards the central round again.

Seeing this big living person spinning in a circle and smashing it at him. Xu Sangongzi was so frightened that he screamed "Mom". The legs are weak. Tummy dipped to the side. Mr. Jiang behind him held a hand. Grab the turtle slave in the air. Place gently on the edge of the table.

"Hahaha. I didn't expect the people under Brother Gongzi'er. There are two more hits. ”

Wang Wenchi was excited. He also spoke fluently. I didn't even stutter anymore. He slapped the table. Internal forces are everywhere. The shock caused more than a dozen chopsticks in the bamboo tube to fly up at the same time. He slashed out with one arm and swung wildly. Crackling, crackling, cracking The bamboo chopsticks were hit in the air and changed direction. Shoot towards Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang's robe trembled slightly. Big sleeves into clouds. Gently roll it. Put more than a dozen bamboo chopsticks in your hands. smiled indifferently: "Wang Wenchi." This is not the western border town. With your two thoughts, you want to go wild in Beijing. I'm afraid it's not enough. "Rub your hands together. A puff of black smoke rose from the palm of his hand. The line of fire scurried from the top and bottom of his palm with the movement of rubbing his hands. Turned into ash and flew away.

Seeing each other's hands split. A few chopsticks snapped to the ground. Not an inch. The end is like carbon black. Wang Wenchi's face couldn't help but change greatly. There are many people with strong palm power in the martial arts. But at best, it can only smash hard objects into pieces. But the person in front of him was able to instantly rub the flexible bamboo chopsticks on fire. The skill is really impressive. Look back. Mr. Bai Er and Boss Hu had unkind faces. are all handing over their eyes. Naturally, I knew in my heart that I had met a master.

The surrounding rich people whispered. Xu Sangongzi actually seems to have seen it for the first time. Big surprise. He straightened up and asked, "Mr. Jiang." Your hand. But it's really powerful. Isn't it the internal strength that you martial arts people often say? Mr. Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly. The voice was slightly lowered: "It's just a trick in the market." Childe smiled. ”

Xu Sangongzi had a disbelieving expression. Looking back at the purple-clothed square-faced man: "Mr. Jiang must be humble. The man in purple just smiled. No comment.

"Hahahaha. Mao quickly got up and said with a smile: "Meeting is a good fate." The beautiful scenery is tonight. All over the world are brothers. Why did you suddenly start moving? Look. Misunderstanding, no. Xu Gongzi. These three friends and I admire each other's names. Unexpectedly, they met by chance outside the city. Here we are. I just want to have some flower wine and have fun. Just now, this Wang brother was greedy for two more cups. A few words were overdone. Missed hands and injured people. But it wasn't his first move. Who's right and who's wrong. There is no need to discuss right and wrong. That's it. Today is a good day for the opening of the Yan Xiang Pavilion. Don't look for fun. Good wine is not drunk. Fights and killings kill people. The guests were uneasy. Isn't it unlucky? I will give a thousand taels. It can be regarded as a subsidy for those injured brothers. I hope you both will give in to each other. Everyone continues to have fun. Don't spoil the spirit. The third master is a reasonable person. I don't know what to do. As he spoke, he pressed a golden ticket on the table.

This one is pressed. Except for the golden ticket left on the boxwood table. A dented handprint was also left. He retracted his palms slowly. It is intended to attract everyone's attention. Sure enough, there was a lot of surprise. These tycoons are laymen. In their eyes. Leave handprints on the hard boxwood table. It requires extremely strong hard work. And Mr. Jiang's ability to rub and burn bamboo chopsticks is more like a street trick. Comparatively. Obviously, fantasy is not as good as reality.

Mao Yi quickly smiled. Cunning in the eyes. put on a posture of calming things. Observing Xu Sangongzi's reaction. The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. What's more, the other party is a Kyoto jushao. The son of today's elder Ge. But that's it. Although the people who mix the rivers and lakes pay attention to singles, they do not fight forces. But you can't easily lose face. This palm is played out to make the other party know. Mr. Jiang and Xu Fuzhong's skills are no higher. These four people on their own side were not given for nothing. Even if you don't lose. Captured. Accidental damage is inevitable. Those present are all people of status. Government and business in all walks of life. Complex relationships. Xu's incense hall was newly opened. Obviously, there is something to be done. If both sides can take a step back. Everyone is happy.

Xu Sangongzi's eyes blinked. Leaned sideways to look at Mr. Jiang. His eyes led the chopsticks on the ground. Throw it at Mao again. There was an inquiring hint in his eyes. It seems to say, "Can you beat it?" Mr. Jiang shook his head slightly. The corners of Xu Sangongzi's mouth twitched. A frown furrowed. Seems very dissatisfied. Touching your stomach with both hands. He swept away the trembling guests around him. Momentarily apprehensive. Hesitant.

Mao quickly looked in his eyes. I already have a number in my heart. I know that I can get out of it with two more sentences. Just about to speak. But at this time. Boss Hu beside him was full of anger. Said loudly: "Mao Daxia." Our brother ate you in the way. Drank yours. As you say, you shouldn't say you're not. But what did you just say? Encounter by chance. Although we don't have a deep friendship. But it's also an acquaintance of two or three years. What do you mean by this? It's not the power of the poor palm at the sight of it. I don't think it's an opponent. I want to break up the relationship with us. Hum. You're pretending to be a peacemaker. Medication. It's none of your business to fight. If you don't beat you, you've become a hero who made us get out of the way. What a good abacus. You do. It is also about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes. ”

Mr. Bai Er's face was extremely embarrassed. He said in a low voice: "Lao Hu." Hello, I don't know. ”

Boss Hu glared and said, "You know something." A straw mark was inserted around his neck. But he was still talking for him. ”

Mao quickly looked at him and matched. The fire also came up: "Boss Hu." You're talking about rebellion. Who doesn't understand you and Wang Wenchi's trick of 'eating and drinking Sun but not thanking Sun'. Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know your little bit of interest. Ye is not from that small family. That little money. It's just a drop in the bucket. Be kind to you. It is not fit to be played by you. As he spoke, he grabbed the golden ticket on the table. Put it back in your arms. said: "It is Wang Wenchi who scolds people. It was also him Wang Wenchi who beat people. It has nothing to do with your Mao Ye. Your brother has the ability. Let's fight with others. Mr. Two. Let's go. "Brocade flicked off. Turn around and run to the staircase.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Bai Er no longer paid attention to King Hu and the others. Keep up. Let's go downstairs together. The surrounding turtle slave thugs all saw Mao Yikuai's palm power just now. Knowing awesome. They retreated and did not dare to stop each other.

All the rich people in the hall have long been hiding aside. The two of them are gone. There are only two left in the middle, Wang Wenchi and Hu Boss. Quite a single force. Wang Wenchi glanced sideways at Xu Sangongzi, who was stunned, and Mr. Jiang behind him. A hunched face stretched longer.

Boss Hu's eyes swept left and right, and suddenly widened. Slammed the table and scolded, "His grandmother's." This surnamed Mao does not preach morality. How dare you bury our brothers like this. Bunchi. Walk. Let's go find him and fight. ”

The two of them hurried towards the staircase. There was silence in the hall. This scene came too suddenly and unexpectedly. I looked at a lot of rich people, turtle slaves, and girls stupidly. Xu Sangongzi was stunned for a moment. He laughed and laughed, "This bastard. How crazy you are. What an uncivilized barbarian. ”

Check the chicken rack and deal with the market gangsters a lot. reacted. It is expected that they are not pretending to be infighting to get out. I want to save even the golden ticket for compensation. He hurriedly shouted, "Stop." Don't let them run. ”

The turtle slave thugs gathered in response. They just know some rough kung fu of three-legged cats and four-door fights. There is jealousy in my heart. How can the speed be fast? There are no more than three or five steps ahead. Seeing that Boss Hu and Wang Wenchi had already rushed into the ladder one after another. Hurry up and shout loudly. Intended to let the companion downstairs intercept in front. But at this time. Just listen to the muffled sound of "bang" and "bang". The bodies of King Hu and Wang shot out from the entrance of the ladder. It flew straight up to seven or eight feet high. Shocked them with a fight.

Boss Hu sat upside down. The sturdy body fell first. Clatter-la-la-crumbs of wood flying. Smash a round table to the brittle half. The back of the neck is stuck on the remaining half of the tabletop. In the direction of Chang Sihao. All he saw was the back of his head. It's like there's a human head on that table. Almost at the same time. Wang Wenchi's body has also fallen to the sky. A hunched face twisted in pain. Vascular protrusions. It was as if there was a small snake scurrying around under the skin. He struggled to get up with his hands propped up. But he vomited a mouthful of blood. Flutter and lie down again. The pool of blood on the ground was thick as mud. It was mixed with dark red pieces of meat. Apparently shattered lungs.

The staircase is soft. Two people one in front of the other. Chatting and pacing upstairs. The former has a narrow voice. Quite flattering: "Ouch, I said Lord Li." We haven't been out for a few days. How is this chaos on the ground? You say these two. Quite a big guy. Running wildly. It's so inappropriate to bump into someone. I see that the staircase is also narrow. We'll have to talk to the third prince later. Let him change it. Or go up and down. There's always someone in the way. It's not going to be a good walk. ”

The latter laughed and said, "That's what you said." Merely. We've been kicking piles and pulling nails all these years. I'm used to it. If the road is too peaceful. It's too smooth. I'm afraid I'll have itchy feet. ”