Time goes back an hour ago!

Sheshan Purple Garden Villa Area, Villa No. 3.

This villa used to be the residence of Ma Xinghe, but now it has become a refuge for Nan Lichuan.

Since Le Lao's injury, Nan Lichuan has been hiding in this villa specially arranged for him by Ma Dumo, and he has completely cut off contact with the outside world.

On the night of slashing Le Lao, Ma Dumo rushed over to meet with Nan Lichuan, and then he never appeared.

Now two days and one night have passed since the incident of slashing Le Lao, and what happened in these two days and one night, Nan Lichuan knows nothing.

At this time, Nan Lichuan was sitting on the sofa in the huge, luxurious living room, holding the remote control in his hand, and pressing it aimlessly.

At this moment, Nan Lichuan pressed the Shencheng News Comprehensive Channel, which was reporting the news that Ma Dumo, the king of Hades, committed suicide by swallowing a gun.

"Smack!"

The remote control in Nan Lichuan's hand suddenly fell, and the whole person froze, stunned.

Come over for a while!

Nan Lichuan came back to his senses, hurriedly ran to the landline on the side, was terrified, and picked up the phone tremblingly and called.

Nan Lichuan made five phone calls in a row before he basically understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"Chen Houde......" Nan Lichuan's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said, and the whole person became depressed.

Five minutes later, Nan Lichuan took out his mobile phone, found a number, and immediately called from the villa phone.

The reason why Nan Lichuan doesn't use his mobile phone to make calls is because he is afraid that his mobile phone will be located by the police.

As soon as the phone was connected, a young man's gentle voice was heard: "Hey!

"Nan Lichuan!" Nan Lichuan said in a deep voice.

The young man on the other end of the phone was visibly stunned, and then fell silent.

After a while, the young man's voice sounded again: "Something?"

"Presumably you already know about the Ma family and me, right?" Nan Lichuan hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Hehe!" the young man sneered, and asked arrogantly, "So what?

"Meet and talk!"

The young man fell silent again, then dropped his address and hung up.

Ten minutes later!

Nan Lichuan dressed up in disguise and left the villa.

An hour later!

Nan Lichuan wore a cap and a mask on his face and appeared at the door of a taekwondo gym in Pudong New Area, Shencheng.

At this time, at the entrance of the taekwondo gym, there were two bodyguards who were lifeless, in suits and leather shoes, and with strong bodies.

As soon as the two bodyguards saw Nan Lichuan wearing a mask coming, they immediately blocked the door, stretched out their hands to stop him, and then groped around him in Nan Lichuan's faintly unhappy eyes.

The two bodyguards fumbled and saw that Nan Lichuan was not carrying a weapon, so they got out of the way.

Nan Lichuan glanced at the two bodyguards with a gloomy face, and then walked towards the taekwondo gym.

At this time, the taekwondo gym was deserted, and only a figure wearing a black practice uniform stood in the middle of the ring.

And the owner of this figure is Su Beimo, one of the four young people on the black list in Shencheng, and the phone call Nan Lichuan made in Sheshan Villa was made to Su Beimo.

Nan Lichuan walked to the bottom of the ring, raised his head slightly to look at Su Beimo in the ring, and shouted without humility or arrogance: "Su Shao!"

"Hmm!" Su Beimo nodded arrogantly, and then beckoned to Nan Lichuan.

Seeing this, Nan Lichuan took two steps, jumped with one hand, and stood on the ring.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're here to surrender, right?" Su Beimo looked at Nan Lichuan and said directly.

Nan Lichuan nodded and complimented: "Su Shaohuiyan, I do ......"

Su Beimo stretched out his hand to interrupt Nan Lichuan's words, shook his left and right shoulders, twisted his neck, left foot in front, right foot in the back, calm and relaxed, and put on a gossip fist starting pose.

"Let's fight. Su Beimo looked at Nan Lichuan and said seriously.

Nan Lichuan glanced at Su Beimo, and when he saw that he was in an offensive posture, he stopped talking nonsense, took off his hat and mask and threw it aside.

"Hah!"

Nan Lichuan suddenly shouted loudly, kicked with his left foot, and attacked Su Beimo.

Su Beimo saw that Nan Lichuan's feet were strong and powerful, so he chose to avoid the edge for the time being, hurriedly turned sideways and made a move, and his feet moved quickly.

And Nan Lichuan just finished kicking with his left foot, followed with his right foot, and finished with his right foot, and it was a sweeping leg, a whirlwind leg, and a mandarin duck leg.

Obviously, Nan Lichuan didn't want to waste time, so he attacked as soon as he came up, and Su Beimo was a little hurried to deal with it at first, but after a few moves, although it was not enough to say that he was at ease, he was still handy.

After Nan Lichuan's fierce combination of legs passed, he was surprised when he failed to win the Northern Expedition of Jiangsu, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel that this Northern Su Mo was hidden deep enough.

That's it!

Nan Lichuan suddenly withdrew his feet, slid sharply, and made a move of the I-shaped Tiger Fist, which went straight to Su Beimo's chest.

Su Beimo was not afraid of danger, and when he saw Nan Lichuan using the "big killing move" in the Hong fist, he was suddenly shocked and said: "Good come!"

Then he used a gossip pusher in Bagua Boxing to directly stop Nan Lichuan's I-shaped Fuhu Boxing.

Seeing this, Nan Lichuan used a wire fist with his other hand to attack the face of the Northern Expedition.

Su Beimo saw that Nan Lichuan was fierce, and immediately retreated three steps, while Nan Lichuan took the opportunity to go up, fist left Lun, right collapse, shelf, and down, and it was a magnificent round of big open and closed fist attack to Su Beimo, wanting to take Su Beimo down in one fell swoop.

In the face of the fierce attack of Southern Lichuan, the Northern Expedition of the Soviet Union was not in a hurry to attack because it did not understand Hongquan and had the mentality of "knowing oneself and knowing oneself".

Coupled with the fact that Nan Lichuan is one of the top ten masters in Shencheng, Su Beimo didn't want to end this hard-won battle so quickly. So I chose the way of fighting and stuck with Nan Lichuan.

Nan Lichuan saw that Su Beimo chose to fight against him in the way of fighting, and immediately adjusted his coping strategy, forcing Su Beimo back with a series of punches, and then in an unchanged way, he immediately lowered his waist and put up a Hong fist starting style, waiting for Su Beimo's attack.

Seeing this, Su Beimo immediately understood Nan Lichuan's thoughts, and said, "It's time for me to attack." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Beimo slowly rotated around Nan Lichuan, and then a body rushed up from behind, aiming at Nan Lichuan's neck is a slap.

Nan Lichuan didn't look back, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, his right fist went up, and his left fist retracted his elbow and hit it back!

Su Beimo didn't expect Nan Lichuan's reaction to be so fast, his feet were cushioned back, and the person retreated, and Nan Lichuan withdrew his two fists, still squatting on his crotch, standing still.

Su Beimo walked to the side of Nan Lichuan, stepped forward again, and his right fist went straight to Nan Lichuan's head, and was blocked by Nan Lichuan with his left arm.

This time, Su Beimo didn't retreat, and kicked his right leg to the back of Nan Lichuan's head without warning!

This is Baguazhang's dark foot kung fu, this set of dark feet has a total of three legs, sealing one leg and two legs in a chain, which makes people unguardable!

It's a pity that Nan Lichuan seems to have expected it, a wrong step, a backward step Seven Stars let go of a dark leg, followed by a cupola cannon fist, and all the two moves behind Su Beimo were pushed back!

Su Beimo didn't stop at all, and then flew with both fists, attacking the face of Nan Lichuan, and his feet also changed rapidly, walking around Nan Lichuan.

Su Beimo's body is like a swimming dragon, with a fist and a palm, a tiger and a tiger.

And Nan Lichuan looked like a mountain, as if he was beaten by Su Beimo and had no power to fight back, every move and style looked clumsy and sluggish, but every attack of Su Beimo was stopped by him, but looking at his appearance, he couldn't support it for long.

The two of them stuck like this for more than ten minutes!

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the figures on the field were divided, Nan Lichuan was still walking steadily, his fists had been withdrawn, his face was already covered with sweat, and his face was expressionless.

Su Beimo also stopped, stood up straight and faced Nan Lichuan, but did not speak.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

At this moment, Nan Lichuan suddenly took three steps back, exhaled heavily, looked at Su Beimo and said sincerely: "Su Shao is good at kung fu!"

Su Beimo shook his head and said truthfully: "We can only be regarded as a draw." ”