"I wonder if Hong'er can catch up with that Li Yue?"

Ding Jianyi paced worriedly in the room.

"Master, someone outside said they wanted to see you, and it was menacing, and it seemed to be a door-to-door challenge!"

A martial arts disciple ran into the house and said.

"Challenge?

Ding Jianyi waved his hand impatiently.

It's just a normal thing, and he doesn't recommend adding some more achievements.

But at this time, how could he be in the mood to engage in that kind of thing with others.

The martial arts disciple was about to reply.

"Wait a minute!"

Ding Jianyi didn't know what he thought, his expression sank, and he suddenly opened his mouth to stop him.

He took the martial arts hall disciples out of the house and asked in a low voice.

"Last time, Jun'er was defeated in the hands of that Li Yue on the street, has the reputation of our White Crane Martial Arts Hall been affected. ”

"Yes...... Yes, there are some. ”

The martial arts hall disciple hesitated and gave a general introduction to the situation.

In fact, there are more than some, the eldest disciple of the martial arts hall and the son of the hall owner are both in their twenties and thirties, and they have been defeated by a young man who looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old at most, which makes it difficult not to doubt the level of this martial arts hall.

Although Ding Jianyi is quite famous, he has never fought in front of people, and they are all draws, and this incident has made some people begin to doubt the authenticity of his martial arts.

When people in the city talk about the White Crane Martial Arts Hall, it is no longer the first choice for apprenticeship and martial arts.

Ding Jianyi frowned, thought for a moment when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice.

"Welcome people into the inner courtyard, serve tea and snacks, and the teacher will arrive later. ”

"Yes. ”

The martial arts disciples went.

Ding Jianyi went back to his room and pulled out a token from under the bed.

A few words are engraved on the token.

Linghemen enshrinement - Ding Jianyi!

Ding Jianyi put the token in his arms and walked towards the lobby of the inner courtyard.

He has a secret that outsiders don't know.

It's that he has never actually fought against those masters inside and outside the county!

Ding Jianyi was injured in his early meridians and couldn't run too much internal force at once, resulting in most of his internal force being wasted.

And the doctor who treated his injuries told him that if he wanted to live a long life, he should avoid fighting people as much as possible.

In the past, he was able to "tie" with so many masters in and out of the county without exception, and he relied on this token that represented the identity of the Linghemen.

In the lobby.

Bang, click......

Ding Jianyi was in good spirits, with a smile on his face, and walked into the lobby, with a calm bearing, hugging his fists.

"This little friend, I've been waiting for a long time!

I am the owner of the White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion, Ding Jianyi. ”

There was a hat on the side, and on the chair sat a gray-robed man with a pale face and a gloomy expression.

He slowly put the teacup aside, stared at Ding Jianyi as if he had found a prey, his eyes flashed with greed, and he licked his lips and said.

"It's not a long wait, as long as today's harvest is worth it, what's the matter if you wait a little longer. ”

Facing the other party's gaze, Ding Jianyi felt uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that he had met a martial idiot.

"If you want to fight, please move here. ”

Ding Jianyi slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to guide the gray-robed man to the garden behind, and then took out the token.

"I think it's quite spacious, so why bother moving somewhere else. ”

The gray-robed man stood up, seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and waved his hand.

"Well, you can do that here. ”

Seeing that the gray-robed man was firm, Ding Jianyi said in a deep voice.

Anyway, he didn't plan to really fight, just talking, where he couldn't talk.

He waved his hand and retreated, a touch of righteousness and majesty appeared on his face, staring at the gray-robed man, ready to identify himself, and said in a deep voice.

"This little friend ......"

In fact, if you look at the entire Youzhou rivers and lakes, Linghemen can't be called a single-handed cover of the sky, nor can it be called a famous faction!

However, the person who will come to challenge a martial arts hall owner who teaches boxing outside the rivers and lakes is difficult to have any powerful roles.

The Spirit Crane Gate is a powerful existence that they can't provoke!

Linghemen enshrines this identity, and it can easily subdue those who come to challenge it!

And he didn't leave no stone unturned before, making people claim that he was defeated under him.

It's just a tie to the outside world, and it doesn't hurt each other's face or hurt their peace.

As there are more people who "tie" with him, the resistance of those who come to the door to challenge him is getting smaller and smaller.

But – maybe something is going to change today!

A touch of coldness appeared in Ding Jian's eyes.

The reputation of the White Crane Martial Arts Hall is in jeopardy, and he must do something to save it.

Ding Jianyi decided to start with the gray-robed man in front of him and let them declare defeat to the outside world, so as to save his prestige as the White Crane Martial Arts!

"Little friend, you may not know, in fact, in addition to the owner of the White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion, the old man has another layer of identity!"

Ding Jianyi said, and was about to take out the token representing the identity of the Linghemen worship from his arms.

"That's ......"

The gray-robed man suddenly smiled, with a hint of playfulness and mockery in his smile.

"The offering of the Linghe Gate, right?"

The other party's words made Ding Jianyi very stunned.

The movement in his hand stopped suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he looked at the gray-robed man in disbelief.

"How would you know?!"

He had clearly warned those people that he would never reveal his identity to the outside world, otherwise he would bear the consequences!

"I'm here today in the hope that Pavilion Master Ding can promise me one thing. ”

The gray-robed man didn't answer where he learned about it, and instead hugged his fists.

Seeing his posture, Ding Jianyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Since this person came to the door to ask him, there was nothing to worry about.

"What's the matter?"

He once again put on the majesty of the Linghe Gate and said slowly.

"I hope ...... Pavilion Master Ding can hand over your internal strength to me!"

Chen Tianlei sneered and bared his fangs and told his true purpose.

"What?"

Ding Jianyi looked slightly stunned, and didn't react for a moment to what was going on.

Caught with one's pants down!

The next moment, Chen Tianlei suddenly launched a surprise attack, like a goshawk pounced, jumped up and attacked fiercely with his palm!

Ding Jian was shocked, and instinctively punched it!

Syllable!

Chen Tianlei's hand was like an iron tong, and he grabbed his wrist.

"How daring!"

Ding Jian's eyes flashed with anger, his arm shook, and the internal force suddenly exploded, wanting to shake Chen Tianlei's hand away.

But he didn't expect a more condensed and powerful internal force to offset his internal force.

"Hahaha!

That guy didn't lie to me!

You really have a wound in your meridians!"

Chen Tianlei felt that the internal force that was much weaker than him, let out a rampant laugh, and broke it fiercely!

Yes!!

Ding Jianyi let out a miserable scream, and his wrist was brutally broken!

Under the severe pain to the bone, his face was distorted, he was aroused, and his other hand waved his fist to attack Chen Tianlei.

But Chen Tianlei moved faster than him, and with a palm with a strong internal force, it slammed into his chest fiercely!

Click!

Ding Jian's ribs were broken, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his old body flew upside down, shattering several chairs and sliding a long distance on the ground.

He clutched his chest, looked pained, and got up from the ground in horror, turning to escape.

This person's internal force is several points more than the internal force he can exert, and the internal force is also more condensed than the internal force cultivated by his Spirit Crane Gong!

Now that he has been seriously wounded, he will definitely die if he continues to fight, and he must flee!