After all, whether it is the martial arts of Peking Opera or the martial arts hall, when the master will always be old and decrepit one day, if at this time, the enemy of the year comes to the door, then the apprentice will come in handy at this time.

However, Yang Xiaolou knew that his apprentices were not Zhao Lianhai's opponents, and it was impossible for him to let his apprentices go up one by one to consume the other party's strength, and then go up to fight the other party again, so it would seem that he was too unstructured, even if he won the other party, he would have something to say, and he would not be able to win.

Zhao Lianhai shouted excitedly, "Boss Yang, I didn't expect you to have today, it seems that this gold plaque will belong to me Zhao today, let's see the move!"

Zhao Lianhai didn't give Yang Xiaolou a chance to breathe at all, he was distracted and stabbed, his eyes lit up, Yang Xiaolou in front of him was like a lamb to the slaughter, a martial artist with a scrapped shoulder, he couldn't even hold a gun, how could he fight with me, the first martial artist in the world, the name of martial arts master, is my Zhao Lianhai!

Yang Xiaolou was secretly biting his back molars, holding the handle of the gun in his right hand, and he couldn't lift his other hand at all, feeling as if his bones were cracked, the pain was really painful!

Yang Xiaolou looked at the other party's menacing, so he had to hold a gun in one hand, barely resisted, and stepped back step by step.

Zhao Lianhai is faster than the other, one shot is more ruthless than the other, and he can't wait to stab Yang Xiaolou to death on this stage with one shot.

Under the stage, Yang Xiaolou's apprentices were all angry and angry, eager to go on stage to skin this unforgiving Zhao Lianhai alive.

Even the Peking Opera seniors sitting in the audience shook their heads secretly.

"Hey, Boss Yang is planted this time, and his reputation in this life has been in vain!"

"yes, it's too impulsive, how can it be like this!"

"Boss Yang's own skills are good, but the skills of the disciples, I think it's really rare, and none of them can take charge on their own!"

"Who says it's not, raising children to prevent old age, the same is true for accepting apprentices, the master is challenged, and the apprentices can't stand up, this is really the sadness of being a teacher!"

......

These words, like needles, pierced into the hearts of Yang Xiaolou's apprentices.

And Yang Xiaolou on the stage really looks like a candle in the wind, in Zhao Lianhai's attack that is faster than one move, he struggled to support, and the spear in his hand was almost shocked by Zhao Lianhai several times, and the hand holding the gun was also trembling, and it seemed that the next move was estimated to be won by Zhao Lianhai.

But Zhao Lianhai's current situation is also a little strange, the series of strong attacks just now, coupled with the sharp change in Zhao Lianhai's mentality, led to a huge physical exertion, maybe he didn't even feel it, his physical strength has reached a critical point, however, in his eyes, as long as he stabs out this shot, Yang Xiaolou will definitely lose.

And when Yang Xiaolou blocked the previous shot, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he turned sideways to the iron plate bridge, dodging Zhao Lianhai's stab that used all his strength, as if in slow motion, the ecstasy on Zhao Lianhai's face suddenly turned into horror, looking at Yang Xiaolou who was bent sideways, his own shot stabbed above the opponent's body.

And when he wanted to take it back, he found that he had no ability to control this shot at all, and suddenly a sentence from the master appeared in his mind, "Make seven points out of the gun, leave yourself three points of leeway, if you go all out, when you regret it, it will be too late!"

And at this time, it's too late to regret it, I saw Yang Xiaolou sweep away the decline just now, supported the ground with his left hand, a high kick, and directly kicked Zhao Lianhai's right wrist directly, only to hear a click, Zhao Lianhai's right hand was broken in response, and the flower gun in his hand flew out directly, and before Zhao Lianhai screamed out, Yang Xiaolou turned over with a harrier, stood up, and the flower gun in his hand was directly pointed at Zhao Lianhai's throat, and said lightly, "Boss Zhao, admit it!"

Zhao Lianhai looked at Yang Xiaolou with a dead face, by this time, if he didn't know that Yang Xiaolou was all pretending just now, then he would really be a fool.

Zhao Lianhai laughed miserably and said, "Boss Yang, Gao Ming, what I admire is the five-body throwing to the ground!"

Yang Xiaolou said expressionlessly, "Boss Zhao is polite!"

Zhao Lianhai took a step back, let himself leave the threat of Yang Xiaolou's gun, hugged his right hand that had been abolished, and said with a miserable smile, "Boss Yang won, Zhao will leave!"

As he spoke, Zhao Lianhai flipped off the stage and prepared to leave.

"Slow down!" Yang Xiaolou's cold voice was like a call from hell, which suddenly made Zhao Lianhai stand still, and his face also changed color.

Zhao Lianhai turned his head and said with a smile on his face, "Boss Yang, is there anything else?"

Yang Xiaolou said lightly, "It seems that Boss Zhao has forgotten something!"

Without waiting for Yang Xiaolou to explain, his eldest apprentice walked in front of Zhao Lianhai with Zhao Lianhai's spear, and said coldly, "Boss Zhao, please pout the gun!"

Zhao Lianhai is now like a lazy dog whose backbone has been broken, leaning over, looking at Yang Xiaolou with a pleading face, and said, "Boss Yang, there's no need to force me like this, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

Then, Boss Zhao said to the Peking Opera seniors around him, "Seniors, today it is Zhao Lianhai who is ignorant and offended Boss Yang, I hope you can ask for a favor for me, after all, there is still a group of old and young people waiting to eat in my Zhao family class, this life-breaking thing is going to damage Yin morality!"

Listening to Zhao Lianhai's shameless words, Pei Yanzhi couldn't help but sneer, this is what he can't afford to lose, it's really shameless to say that there is a big family.

But Pei Yanzhi didn't expect that there were really a few seniors in the Peking Opera industry who stood up to speak for Zhao Lianhai, which is really that even Qin Hui has three or two friends.

"Boss Yang, I think it's better to forget it, they are all people in the pear orchard, look up and don't look down, let this Boss Zhao compensate you, put a few tables of wine in the Huaxia Hotel, and kneel down and kowtow to you when the time comes, even if you don't remember the villain!"

"Yes, Boss Yang, killing people is not enough, the rain is wet, we can't kill too much, this Boss Zhao is also a good name, and now we don't have too much fresh blood in our martial arts business, I think that in the future, the one who can take over your Boss Yang's martial arts banner is Boss Zhao, even if you bring your descendants!"

"That's right, Boss Yang, forget it!"

......

Several seniors in the Peking Opera industry stood up to intercede for Zhao Lianhai, and suddenly the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall became weird.