17, the battle of the Eight Pole Gate
In the Huaxia Yipin villa area, Ye Yuan quietly sneaked into the villa of No. 99, and because of the large action, he was involved in the wound, which made him grin.
He sat down on the couch, turned on the TV, and took off his coat as he watched, revealing his bloodstained back.
As if hearing the sound of the living room, a tall woman in a silk nightgown walked out of the room with sleepy eyes, and when she saw Ye Yuan, she immediately patted her chest and said, "You are scared to death, next time you do this, don't come to me!"
Ye Yuan looked back at the woman and praised: "Whether you are wearing a white coat or pajamas, you are so graceful." ”
"Less poor mouth. The woman walked into the living room, only to see her melon seed face and red phoenix eyes, quite the charm of a classical beauty.
When she saw the wound on Ye Yuan's back, she couldn't help but blame: "Why are you still dragging it when you burn it like this, don't die." ”
Ye Yuan leaned on the sofa and said, "Didn't I come after completing the task, believe you." ”
This woman's name is Tang Yuan, she is a surgeon at Shuguang Hospital, she has excellent medical skills, and she is also Ye Yuan's personal doctor, and some wounds that are inconvenient for the hospital to deal with are treated by her.
There is a 100-square-meter basement in the basement of Huaxia Yipin Villa, which is now built into a huge private consultation room by Tang Yuan, specifically serving Ye Yuan.
Removing dead meat, disinfecting, and bandaging, Tang Yuan skillfully operated it, while Ye Yuan was lying on the hospital bed, joking with Tang Yuan without a word.
"Okay, don't get wet for half a month, change the gauze once every two days. Half an hour later, Tang Yuan packed up her utensils.
Ye Yuan sat up, put on his clothes and said disapprerovitically: "It's okay, with my physique, three days will be fine." ”
Tang Yuan glanced at him and said, "Then it's up to you, don't come to me after vomiting blood like last time." ”
Referring to the last time, Ye Yuan said stupidly: "Isn't that when you meet an old opponent, it is inevitable that you will be hit, there will not be many opportunities like this, don't worry." ”
Tang Yuan didn't look at Ye Yuan again, packed up his things and walked out, and only said one sentence before leaving: "I will bring it to the door later, and I won't send it." ”
Ye Yuan looked at Tang Yuan's graceful figure and couldn't help but say, "Are you hungry? Let's have a supper together." ”
The only thing that responded to Ye Yuan was Tang Yuan's slamming door, and then even the lights in the basement went out.
"It's a shame. Ye Yuan pouted, and at this time, another message came from his mobile phone.
"Passerby A: Yang Tiancheng's situation has been figured out, he was injured three days ago, and was attacked by four masters, the most serious is that he injured Qi Hai, and it is estimated that he will not be able to use force in January. After investigation, it should be Lu Qianmo's person who did it. ”
Ye Yuan closed his phone and sighed: "This old Yang, it is estimated that he is not forced to be in a hurry, he should not even initiate this commission, not to mention the housework of the sect, it is really a shame to die." Forget it, I'll solve it for you this time. ”
There are two Baji Boxing Gyms in Xinhai City, one is the positive Baji created by Yang Zhennan, this genre he integrates the advantages of Baji and Bagua Body, based on righteousness, domineering and hidden, the charm is not revealed, the shot is decisive, and the enemy is defeated with one move.
The other is Lu Qianmo, who is known as the Eight Extremes Authentic Sect, who was originally a personal disciple of Yang Zhennan, but later because of the dispute over the owner of the hall, he left in a negative mood and set up his own sect. Over the years, he has competed with Yang Tiancheng.
Before, it was because Yang Zhennan was still sitting in the museum, even if Lu Qianmo was not convinced, he didn't dare to come to find trouble. Now, Old Man Yang has traveled all over the world, and he can't sit still.
In half a month, it will be the day of the comprehensive evaluation of martial arts in the south, and this evaluation made by the martial arts association is to stimulate the competition between the various major schools and martial arts halls. Yang Tiancheng had been pressing Lu Qianmo before, but now the situation has changed.
Yang Tiancheng was obviously unable to participate, and the winning power of the Eight Poles Gate was almost handed over to Lu Qianmo.
On this day, Lu Qianmo personally trained his disciples in the martial arts hall, and this time their goal was not only to regain the name of the Eight Extremes Authentic Sect, but also to obtain the top three of the Southern Sect and obtain huge development resources.
Just when Lu Qianmo was practicing hard behind closed doors, a greasy uncle came to the door. I saw that he was wearing dark green overalls, which were covered with oil, and on his feet were a pair of black cloth shoes, the heels of which had been torn, and could only be used as slippers.
The uncle stood in front of the martial arts hall, looked up at the plaque of the Eight Extremes Authentic, and smiled slightly with a slanted mouth.
Seeing this, the disciple at the gate pushed open the glass door and asked, "Uncle, what are you looking at?"
The uncle came back to his senses, looked inside and asked, "Is Lu Qianmo inside?"
The disciple was surprised, "What do you want to do with our master?"
Uncle hehe smiled: "I just heard that Lu Qianmo is the Eight Extremes Authentic Sect, and I want to come and see it." ”
The disciple of the gate said impatiently: "Recently, the master is preparing for the southern competition, and he will not accept apprentices, and you are too old, what else are you learning?"
The uncle shook his head and said, "You misunderstood, I specialize in authentic crimes, I just want to see what is the difference between this Lu Qianmo and other authentic liars." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, the disciples at the gate understood that this was coming to kick the hall.
But in the past, the people who kicked the gym were all young and middle-aged, how could a middle-aged uncle come to the gym? And looking at him, he didn't look like he knew martial arts.
The uncle's voice was very loud, and the martial arts hall was also in the downtown area, so many people who heard the noise and ate melons turned their heads and looked at them curiously.
The disciple guarding the door hurriedly pulled the uncle into the martial arts hall, and then closed the glass door.
Walking inside, a coach shouted: "Who is this? Don't you know if the museum has been closed for the past few days?"
The disciple of the gate timidly replied: "Third senior brother, this uncle wants to compete with the master, I am afraid that it will not look good outside, so I ......"
The coach stopped the disciple's words, looked down at the uncle and asked, "You want to kick the gym like this?"
The uncle still smiled: "Try it, and you will know if it is authentic." ”
The words "Zheng Zheng" were very loud, and they immediately attracted the attention of other people in the museum, especially Lu Qianmo, who was kicked out of the Baji Gate, and naturally he was most afraid of this word.
Lu Qianmo stopped what he was doing and walked slowly towards the uncle, while there were already disciples explaining the situation to him.
"Ada, you can play with him, don't be heavy-handed, just teach him a lesson. ”
Lu Qianmo commanded to the coach.
Who knows, the uncle shook his head and said, "He, he is not qualified, I want to ask your Zhang Qing for advice." ”
Hearing the name Zhang Qing, Lu Qianmo suddenly frowned.
"Our second senior brother was uncomfortable some time ago, and he wasn't in the hall, so you still pick people when you kick the hall?" the disciples scolded one after another.
The uncle said disapprerovingly: "Zhang Qing is uncomfortable, it's really unfortunate." And what about Yao Fang? His elbow is still very good. ”
"The fifth senior brother is not here either. ”
"What about Zhang Liang?" the uncle reported another name.
The disciple wanted to answer, but was stopped by Lu Qianmo.
"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do? I've been here since I was twelve years old, I've seen all kinds of riffraff, and I've never been afraid of anyone. ”
The uncle smiled, "Aren't you scared now?"
Lu Qianmo's face became complicated, walked into the uncle, and asked sharply, "What is the relationship between you and Yang Tiancheng?"
The uncle squinted at Lu Qianmo, and said word by word: "Zhang Qing, Zhang Liang and Yao Fang, plus the four of you, attacked Yang Tiancheng on Qinghai Road three days ago, and except for you afterwards, the other three were hit in the chest, left shoulder and head respectively, and they are still in the hospital." Am I right?"
Lu Qianmo's eyes became fierce, for this martial arts evaluation, he did sneak attack Yang Tiancheng, but what they did was extremely hidden, and Yang Tiancheng had no evidence at all. In this case, this uncle actually wants to stand up for Yang Tiancheng?
"I don't know what you're talking about. Since none of them are qualified, then let me do it. ”
While speaking, Lu Qianmo put on a good posture, with his right hand in front and his left hand behind, standing steadily in lunges, and he was not surprised if the world did not move.
The uncle didn't have any defensive posture, and walked directly to Lu Qianmo, his steps were vain, as if he had no kung fu foundation at all.
Lu Qianmo was unceremoniously, shouted, and hit the uncle's chest with his right elbow, like a thousand pounds.
But the powerful elbow blow grazed the uncle's chest, and Lu Qianmo felt as if he had hit a loach.
However, Lu Qianmo is also a master, seeing that the situation is not good, he immediately stabilized his horse and wanted to withdraw, but something strange happened.
The original wishful walking method did not work at all at the moment, he felt as if he was in a whirlpool, his feet slipped, and he continued to approach his uncle.
The uncle propped up his right elbow, lunged down, and hit Lu Qianmo's lower abdomen hard.
With a muffled sound, Lu Qianmo was beaten seven or eight meters, fell heavily to the ground, couldn't get up on the spot, and couldn't even shout.
"It's fair now, goodbye in the martial arts arena. ”
One move to defeat Lu Qianmo, using the trick that the other party relied on to become famous, the uncle quietly walked away in the shocked eyes of the disciples, leaving only this sentence.