Lu Yuan hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, walked to the scene, and shouted while squeezing through the crowd: "Please let go, I'm a doctor!"

Finally squeezed into the crowd, Lu Yuan saw at a glance that a bald head who looked like he was in his forties lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

He hurriedly went up for a simple examination and muttered, "The injury is very serious, with multiple fractures in the ribs and leg bones, and signs of bleeding in the internal organs." ”

Lu Yuan took out a silver needle and pierced the wounded to maintain the condition of the internal organs first. As for the fracture, he had to be sent to the hospital for further treatment, after all, he did not have any fixation tools at hand.

After making the emergency call, Lu Yuan looked up at the inside of the martial arts hall.

"Curator Matsuyama, you're too ruthless. People have already admitted defeat, don't you think it's too much for your people to make another move?" a sturdy man said in a deep voice.

Lu Yuan followed the prestige and was immediately surprised, because the person who spoke in front of him turned out to be Tang Linshan, the third young man of the Tang family. Lu Yuan was very impressed with him, and his force was not low.

The curator Matsuyama was an island man with a mustache, and he didn't look very athletic, but a little thin. I saw that his face was full of disdain, and he said in a broken Chinese dialect:

"Since, come to our martial arts hall and compete. To accept, we drop the rules. We, the Diwu Pavilion, do not admit and admit defeat. Unless, you drop, lose, combat power drops!"

He looked at the bald head that had been knocked down again, and smiled contemptuously: "Moreover, even if a waste is killed, what can it do? ”

Tang Linshan couldn't help but be angry, and roared angrily: "Then I challenge you, do you dare to take it?"

"Hmph, what a cat or a dog, I have to take the challenge, I will be tired, if you want to challenge me, win first, my apprentice. Director Matsuyama sneered.

Lu Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly, what kind of bullshit Songshan curator is so arrogant.

"Call your apprentice out. Tang Linshan's face was cold, as if he was about to drip water.

Seeing this, people who are familiar with Tang Linshan know that he is really angry, and the other side is going to be unlucky.

Soon, a young man in his twenties with bandages on his hands walked out while kicking his legs, glanced at Tang Linshan with disdain, and said extremely arrogantly:

"That bald head just now can't help but beat, it's not fun at all, I hope you can last a little longer. ”

Tang Linshan was already furious, and shouted: "Look at the move!"

shouted, and rushed towards the young man, his fist vigorous.

As if he didn't care, the young man stretched out his palm to wrap his fist around Tang Linshan.

However, as soon as his fists touched, he suddenly changed color and retreated again and again. The punch was too strong for him to bear at all, and his palms clenched and clenched in pain.

Lu Yuan shook his head, the gap in strength is a bit big, the strength and speed are not at the same level at all, within a few moves, the young man will definitely be defeated.

At this time, the young man's expression when he looked at Tang Linshan was full of jealousy and shame, he couldn't believe that he had been repelled by someone with one move.

The young man roared angrily, stepped forward, and kicked Tang Linshan's head.

Tang Linshan sneered, his body was short, he dodged the young man, kicked the ankle of the young man's foot on the ground, and with a "bang", the young man fell to the ground fiercely.

Before the young man could react, Tang Linshan punched his nose, and the young man looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, I admit defeat." ”

Tang Lin stopped his fist, and at this time, the fist was less than a centimeter away from the tip of the young man's nose.

The young man looked at the fist in front of him in horror, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and said in a panic: "I...... Throw in the towel, you can't beat me anymore. ”

There was an uproar in the martial arts hall, "That person is so powerful, he knocked down the apprentice of the ghost in two moves." ”

Curator Songshan's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that you have two strokes, presumably, you have been practicing martial arts for many years, right? My apprentice is not as good as you, normal, you are drip, you are qualified to challenge me." ”

Tang Linshan snorted coldly: "What nonsense, come to fight!"

Curator Matsuyama smiled confidently, stepped over, and slowly raised his right hand in a gesture.

Tang Linshan didn't say a word, and a flying kick kicked at the left side of the curator Songshan's face, and the momentum was extremely fierce. Curator Songshan raised his arms and blocked Tang Linshan's sharp kick.

But once Tang Linshan started to attack, he continued to attack, his body twisted his waist violently in the air, and the other leg rose in the air and threw it fiercely at Curator Songshan.

Curator Matsuyama's pupils shrank, and now it was too late to dodge, so he could only fold his palms on top of each other and block the other foot.

Under the collision, Curator Matsuyama took several steps back one after another.

How could Tang Linshan let go of the great opportunity, rushed forward, one move after another, each move was powerful, and Director Songshan retreated again and again, unable to stop at all.

"How could it be that the master has fallen behind?" the young man who had just been defeated whispered.

Director Songshan was anxious, but Tang Linshan didn't give him a chance to counterattack at all.

A flash of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he had an idea, pretended to fall, slipped his foot, and fell to the ground.

Tang Linshan immediately stopped and asked with a displeased face, "You didn't ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Curator Matsuyama, who fell to the ground, hooked his toes and swept over with his other foot.

Tang Linshan, who was defenseless, was tripped and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and suddenly realized that it was the intrigue of the director of Songshan who had just been plotted.

Lu Yuan whispered: "That island man is really insidious, he actually used shameless means in the game. ”

Curator Songshan saw Tang Linshan fall to the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he kicked Tang Linshan's head hard.

Tang Linshan was extremely angry, but he could only protect his head with both hands, and kicked his feet towards the stomach of Curator Songshan.

Curator Songshan smiled, easily avoided it, squatted down suddenly, and slapped Tang Linshan on the chest with one palm.

Because Tang Linshan fell to the ground, he couldn't make an effective defense at all, so he could only bear the blow stubbornly.

But Curator Songshan didn't seem to give up, and slapped Tang Linshan on the chest again.

Tang Linshan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and seeing that Director Songshan's third palm was about to be slapped down, Lu Yuan suddenly said, "Let's stop here!"

However, as if Matsuyama didn't hear it, he slapped it with the third palm.

Tang Linshan roared angrily: "You, despicable!"

He suddenly hugged Curator Matsuyama's hand, shook it to the side, took advantage of this time to stand up, wiped the freshness on the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet, let's come again!"

The mountain curator looked at Tang Linshan with a cold look in his eyes, ready to step forward and completely solve him.

"Tang Linshan, you have been slapped three times in a row, and now you don't have much combat power, so let's stop here. Lu Yuan frowned.

Although he was not familiar with Tang Linshan, he felt that others were not bad, so he persuaded him.

Tang Linshan looked at the voice with a cold face, and when he saw that it was Lu Yuan, he was instantly overjoyed, and said: "Brother Lu, you are here, this Songshan makes a trick, you help me teach him a lesson!"

Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to do anything with him." ”

said so, but he was a little awkward in his heart: Tang Linshan is twenty-six, he is twenty-two, and he is only twenty-four even if he is a virtual age, what does that guy call himself big brother?

Tang Linshan was suddenly anxious, he didn't want to admit defeat, but he was injured and couldn't beat the other party at all.

"Huaguo Kung Fu, but so, in front of our Juhe nation, it is not worth mentioning. Curator Songshan smiled contemptuously, looked at Lu Yuan, and continued: "As for the Huaguo martial artists, it is even more impossible!"