Peers are enemies, but they always like to get together.

Tianhe Martial Arts Hall, located in the suburbs of Jinghua City, is a gathering area for martial arts halls, boxing halls, and taekwondo halls.

The drizzle is beginning to harvest, and there is a little more cold air between the sky and the earth. The honest monk got out of the car and couldn't help but shudder.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a couplet hanging on the pillar of vermilion paint, the upper couplet wrote "Quiet to cultivate the mind and have an indifferent will", and the lower couplet wrote "Move to work to nourish the spirit of Haoran".

"Count the time, it's time for the honest brother to arrive, and sure enough. Jia Zhengjing greeted him with a smile, "The hall owner has been waiting for a long time, honest brother, please come here." ”

Jia Zhengjing led the way ahead, and the honest monk followed, turning a corner, and the honest monk stopped.

In the corridor, against the wall, there were two rows of black-clothed men, about twenty people, standing neatly, each holding a bright and cold big knife in his hand, and the cold air attacked people.

Seeing the honest monk come in, the black-clothed man suddenly raised his big knife in unison, and the two knives intersected, leaving only the aisle under the blade, looking at him one by one.

The atmosphere was solemn and a little weird, and there was a faint hint of cold murderous aura.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone big knives.

Jia Zhengjing made a gesture of invitation and teased: "Honest brother, please." ”

The honest monk smiled slightly and walked straight forward.

The broadsword suddenly fell!

The honest monk's face still looked calm, but the muscles in his body were tense.

The blade was just inches above his head and stopped again.

At the end of the corridor is a large practice room, with a ring in the center, a log-colored table and three log-colored rattan chairs in front of the ring.

On the left chair was an old man, dark-skinned, short and fat, with Wu Tiande standing behind him, and on the right chair was also an old man, with a blue face, but thin skin, and Qin Shouren standing behind him.

The shining eyes of the two old men focused on the honest monk, and the fat old man suddenly spoke: "It's Mr. Honest, right?" His words were polite, but his demeanor was extremely arrogant.

The honest monk nodded.

The fat old man stood up, squinted his eyes, and said, "I am Ma Tianchang, and there is a nickname on the rivers and lakes, Dadao Saiguan Gong." ”

"Du Qing, the people of the rivers and lakes say that the iron palm is invincible and shocks Kyushu. The thin old man, with a wisp of goatee, also stood up.

The honest monk said lightly: "Fortunately." ”

The fat old man continued: "You can walk through my big sword formation, but you have a bit of courage, I admire the courageous young man. ”

"The owner of the museum misunderstood, and I was able to come in, not because I had the courage, but because I wanted to thank the society. Now is a society governed by the rule of law, and murder is a crime, and I don't think the owner of the museum will do such a stupid thing. The honest monk replied honestly.

Ma Tianchang's eyes froze, and he instantly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Mr. Honest is really a funny person." ”

"I have a funnier request, I don't know if the owner wants to hear it. ”

"Oh, tell me about it. ”

"On the way here, I calculated, the round-trip fuel money plus today's missed shift fee, about 300 yuan, since the curator wants to see me, naturally I won't be asked to bear the loss. ”

"Bastard, you dare to come here to blackmail money, you are tired of living!" Wu Tiande couldn't help but scold.

Ma Tianchang was still smiling, but his smile had cooled: "Tiande, go get three thousand yuan and give it to Mr. Honest." ”

"I only need three hundred, I am a very principled person, it is mine, I can't miss a penny, it's not mine, I won't want it. ”

"It seems that Mr. Honest doesn't want to make me a friend anymore. ”

Sure enough, as I thought, this kind of person has a good face and no brains.

The honest monk sighed, and said with some embarrassment: "Since the master of the horse pavilion said so, three thousand is three thousand." ”

Ma Tianchang felt that a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, aren't you very principled?

"Curator Ma, let's get straight to the point, this will also save each other's time. ”

"Honest gentleman is quick to talk, then I'll be straightforward, my two apprentices are making trouble, of course, they are wrong, but you shouldn't hurt them. So I hope you can make an official statement and apologize to the Tenwa Budokan. ”

The honest monk simply didn't believe his ears, you know that your apprentice made trouble first, why do you want me to apologize. Are your disciples the only ones to be allowed to make trouble, and not to be beaten?

Ma Tianchang explained: "My apprentice of Guan Gong in the Big Sword Race was defeated at the hands of a hairy boy, if this word spreads, I am afraid that my Tianhe Martial Arts Hall will not have the face to gain a foothold in the Jinghua martial arts world in the future." ”

The honest monk understood that what this old man cared about was not the two apprentices, but his reputation.

The three thousand yuan was taken, and the honest monk put it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "What if I don't agree?"

"Why didn't you say yes?"

"I can't say yes, and I don't want to. ”

"Then you are asking for your own hardship!" Du Qing couldn't help but interject, he listened to the honest monk, and his eyes were already red with anger, "Senior brother, this matter can't be solved without doing anything!"

Ma Tianchang glared at him fiercely, then looked at the honest monk, and said with a pleasant face: "I still have an idea, as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can claim to the outside world that your senior brother was accidentally injured during the martial arts competition." ”

"I disagree. The honest monk directly refused, a person who values his reputation more than his apprentice is really not worthy of being someone else's master.

"I'll give you face, don't you know what's wrong, believe it or not, I'll let you lie down and go out?" Ma Tianchang looked out of the door and shouted, "Someone!"

The black-clothed man in the corridor rushed in and surrounded the honest monk in the middle, but the big knife in his hand was gone.

Jia Zhengjing was the last to walk in and locked the door of the practice room.

"Boy, you get down on your knees and beg me now, and I can consider giving you one last chance. Ma Tianchang sneered.

But alas, the honest monk is still indifferent.

"Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then I can only prepare medical expenses for you. As he spoke, Ma Tianchang raised the teacup in his hand and fell to the ground.

More than ten black-clothed men pounced at the same time from front to back, left and right, and the honest monk hurriedly jumped up, kicked his feet on the shoulders of the two black-clothed men on the left and right, and banged twice, and the two big men fell down in response. The honest monk borrowed his strength, twisted his body in the air, and kicked his feet again, so concocted according to the law, and in a moment, more than ten people all fell.

The rest of the crowd gathered around again, and the honest monk stepped up a little bit, and out of the crowd, he stepped up his feet, and used his hands and feet behind the backs of these people, or hit them in the back, or pushed them in the waist, or kicked their buttocks......

only listened to a series of shouts of "oops" and "ahh

The big man in black, who had fallen earlier, got up and pounced again.

Ma Tianchang and Du Qing were both shocked, the two glanced at each other, and also joined the battle group.

At the beginning, the honest monk saw that they only knew some foreign kung fu, and did not really exert their strength, because he was not as rich and capricious as Ma Tianchang, and he was not able to prepare so many medical expenses.

But seeing everyone rushing up in waves, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and added a little strength to his hands and feet.