Zhang Beiqi, the owner of the Jiyi Pavilion, was returning from the car at this time, his tall body and bronzed skin were exercised by beating iron men in the backyard every day. With a body of steel and iron bones, you can break thumb-thick steel bars with your bare hands.

There are no less than 100 Jiyi Museums in Jiangnan Province, which are inherited from a famous martial arts family in the early years. And Zhang Beiqi is one of the best heirs of this generation.

In his forties, he was already a master of martial arts, and even in Huaxia, he was somewhat famous, and he had appeared on TV programs many times to promote traditional martial arts.

is such a martial arts master with both fame and strength, but at this time, he seems to be very respectful to a young man in his twenties next to him.

"Since it is the teacher who has spoken, our martial arts hall will definitely fully support Qiu Shao and regain the territory of Tianhai City!" Zhang Beiqi said.

The young man was dressed in black casual clothes, and even when he was sitting in the car, he wore a cap and sunglasses, covering his entire face. Such people can be seen in any club and bathing center in Tianhai City, and they are unremarkable. It's just a long cloth bag randomly placed on the right hand side that makes people a little concerned.

"Thank you Uncle Zhang, with your help, those miscellaneous soldiers of the Lin family are not worth mentioning at all. ”

The young man in black said very politely.

The car stopped suddenly, and it was on the side road not far from the Jiyi Pavilion. Zhang Beiqi frowned and asked the junior brother who was driving, "What's the matter, I haven't arrived at the martial arts hall yet!"

The person driving was his junior brother and Liu Sansi, the deputy owner of the Jiyi Pavilion on Qingyun Road. He turned back to Zhang Beiqi and the black-clothed young man and said, "There is a convoy in front of you that has blocked the road. Apparently, they seemed to have stopped in front of our martial arts hall. ”

Zhang Beiqi walked out of the car, and at a glance saw that the road in front of him, which was not wide, was blocked from beginning to end by thirty black Mercedes-Benz!

"Hey, what a big show! Could it be that some super-rich man came to apprentice?" Zhang Beiqi's eyes flashed with money.

Although the Jiyi Pavilion is related to the gang forces, they eat both black and white, and they also earn a lot of money by teaching students. The TV station has not gone in vain all these years!

The young man in black poked his head out, "Uncle Zhang, you'd better be careful." Maybe it's right!"

Zhang Beiqi stared at him and nodded, "I understand." Don't worry, if the minions of the Lin family dare to come over and make trouble, I guarantee that they won't be able to eat and walk around!"

The young man in black lowered his hat, and he sensed that something was wrong. I came to Qingyun Road here just temporarily, and the other party should not be aiming at me to reason with it.

However, it is indeed not ordinary people who look at this kind of pomp. Could it be that you really think too much?

Zhang Beiqi rushed into the martial arts hall with his junior brother, and the scene in front of him made him angry.

I saw that my disciples were stacked together like sacks, and they were all beaten with blue noses and swollen faces!

Hundreds of black-clothed men stood in the courtyard, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Beiqi scolded loudly and walked forward. When the apprentices saw the master coming, their eyes immediately showed joy.

"Master, save us!"

Zhang Beiqi was not afraid, and he could see at a glance that Su Yunfan was the boss among this group of people.

"I must give a reasonable explanation for today's incident, otherwise, no one will want to leave!"

Senior brother Liu Sansi said secretly: "Senior brother, there are too many of them, we can't beat them!"

Zhang Beiqi said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You can't beat you, you can't call people, stupid!"

"Senior brother is wise. ”

Liu Sansi secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the nearby Jiyi Pavilion brothers. Although the major Jiyi Pavilions usually don't move around much, if one of them is bullied, other Jiyi Pavilions will also help. Therefore, many people think that the Nanguo Extreme Pavilion actually has a common helper.

Su Yunfan glanced at Zhang Beiqi and calmly took out the battle letter from his arms.

"The war letter you gave me from the Extreme Intention Pavilion, and now I'm here. Do you have any comments?"

Zhang Beiqi took the war letter and looked at it, and his mind was immediately full of black lines, and the eldest disciple Yuan Gang lowered his head in shame, because this war letter was written by him.

"Even if you have a war letter, as a warrior, you shouldn't fight in this way. Zhang Beiqi said strongly.

Su Yunfan smiled contemptuously, "I'm sorry, what contemptible people are best at is to fight more people and less people, long hands to short hands, and hot weapons to cold weapons." I'm not a bullshit warrior, do you have any opinions?"

He walked up to Yuan Gang and stomped him to the ground with one kick. sneered: "If you don't have a gold diamond, don't do porcelain work, if you want to help others get ahead, you have to see if you have this ability!"

Zhang Beiqi's eyelids jumped, and he shouted: "Stop! If you have the ability, come and fight with me!"

Su Yunfan didn't even raise his head, such a rough thing as fighting was not suitable for a noble son like him to do.

Ma Dongming walked in front of Zhang Beiqi, squeezed his casserole-sized fist, and looked at him coldly.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, give you a 1-on-1 chance!"

Zhang Beiqi opened his posture, "I'm afraid you don't know the prestige of my Iron Fist Zhang Beiqi, right? I am the champion of the 12th Martial Arts Conference of Tianhai City and the bronze medalist of the 23rd National Martial Arts and Gymnastics Conference!"

"Oh, when you say that, I still want to laugh!"

Ma Dongming laughed disdainfully.

Su Yunfan sat on the chairs made of the disciples of the Extreme Intention Pavilion and watched the two of them fight with great interest.

He turned on the physical strength amplification system, and he could see the combat power index of the two people at this time.

I have to say that Zhang Beiqi's combat power index is very high, with 96 points. But compared with Ma Dongming's 120 points, I don't know how much worse.

The two of them fought together in the front hall, Zhang Beiqi was as strong as an ape, and his moves were full of beauty, as fancy as a martial arts movie.

I saw him moving up and down, dodging left and right, so exciting, Su Yunfan wanted to clap his hands and applaud him.

After Ma Dongming dodged a few of his fast attacks, his eyes were full of disdain, and then he gave him a right hook without any fancy!

Zhang Beiqi "Oh!" stretched out his hand to block it, but unexpectedly he was directly smashed by Ma Dongming's punch and flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

"Fight, fight, why are you doing all the bells and whistles?" Ma Dongming said disdainfully.

"Hahahaha!" Su Yunfan clapped his hands with a smile, "Don't say that, Brother Ma." At least it's still very enjoyable to perform!"

And when the group of students saw that Zhang Beiqi was beaten, their eyes were full of despair.

Zhang Beiqi stood up with difficulty and shook his left hand vigorously. Frontal hard resistance Ma Dongming broke out with a punch, and his hands were a little sore now.

"It looks like you've met a master!"

Zhang Beiqi said, suddenly assuming a strange posture, and his body began to change like a bronze statue.

Su Yunfan's eyes shrank, and he actually saw that wisps of invisible air flow around Zhang Beiqi's body began to emerge, and with the appearance of this air flow, his combat power soared to 138 points!

"Qigong. Su Yunfan slowly spit out these two words.