Outside the restaurant, dozens of cars sped over, full of members of the Feather Society armed with various weapons, and stopped near the restaurant. Before the vehicle could stop, He Dagang and several other hall masters scrambled to jump down and shouted, "Brothers, get out of the car quickly, rush to ......."

More than 600 people quickly got out of the car, and under the leadership of several hall masters, they rushed over like a tide, fighting with the people of the community association, and the battle became more and more fierce as the number of people increased.

In the hall, "see it and then speak......" As Qiu Yu shouted disdainfully, his moves changed, and then changed to other boxing techniques, but the connection was just right, still coherent and without the slightest stiffness, the fist was like a meteor, the eyes were like electricity, the waist was like a snake foot drill, and the style was different.

"That's not right...... You are not from the Emei faction, this is Erlang Boxing, you are a disciple of the Yang family in Yuncheng......" Rong Luan, who was engrossed in the other party, couldn't help but say, because that kid's Erlang boxing was too good, not inferior to the head of the Yang family who was the best at this punch in the rivers and lakes, so he vetoed the idea just now, and felt that Qiu Yu must be the heir of the Yang family.

In the past three moves, Qiu Yu used different punches, in fact, this is a big taboo for martial artists, after all, each set of punches has a unique side, so frequent changes are easy to lead to loopholes, exposing weaknesses, if the enemy is just right to use, you have to be injured.

It's just that Qiu Yu has his own little Jiujiu, first of all, he likes to mess around since he was a child, and when he was interested in practicing martial arts, he mixed all kinds of boxing techniques with fighting, claiming to be ever-changing and extremely wrong boxing, more than ten years have passed, after continuous research and running-in, and through the guidance of the master, he chose some boxing moves with great continuous attack effectiveness and less inconsistencies, and this set of wrong punches that he was familiar with was reduced to a minimum.

Secondly, the enemy he faced was not very strong, at best, he was between him, so that he had the courage to hit this wrong punch, and it also had the effect of shocking the opponent, and it would be no big deal to use this punch in a short period of time. If he fights against Rong Luan instead, he will definitely not use a hodgepodge boxing technique, and will choose a fist with fewer flaws and a coherent punch like a cloud of his peers, even if there is a change, it will not be so frequent.

"Cut, the head of the Yang family in Yuncheng is not worthy ......of lifting my shoes" The voice fell, and Qiu Yu's fist style changed again, which was very different from just now, which made everyone in the hall secretly surprised.

This sentence is not Qiu Yu's bragging, in fact, his master has a very high rank in the underground world, one of the five ancestors, even the old man who is over the age of the head of the Yang family in Yuncheng has to be honored as the old ancestor. Back then, the boxer took Qiu Yu, who was only eight years old, to Yuncheng to visit a Taoist priest, and was informed by the head of the Yang family, so he climbed the Songyun Temple of Shanghan Peak in the early morning, knelt in front of the Taoist temple gate and asked for a few tricks.

Originally, the old guy only spit out one word when he heard the little Taoist priest's report, "Get out," but when Qiu Yu ran out to see the excitement, he was bribed by Yang Zhangmen with a roast chicken, so he had to pester the master to teach the other party a few tricks. The old guy was annoyed to death, so he had to teach his disciple the three-move stunt of Erlang Fist, which had long been lost, and let him practice it for Yang Zhangmen.

At that time, Qiu Yu jumped out and showed the three tricks to Yang Zhangmen, who was ecstatic, and called him Qiu Senior with a strong respect, and sent delicious food and drink to the Taoist Temple every day, until Qiu Yu and the master left a few days later, but the old guy never met Yang Zhangmen, that was the disdain in his bones, and he didn't look down on the head of the faction who had a great reputation in Yuncheng.

With these delicious foods, Qiu Yu was very comfortable in Yuncheng, and at the same time, he felt that he had taken a big advantage by exchanging such a treatment with three moves, but he was scolded by the master, saying that it was just three moves, and let Yang Zhangmen exchange 300,000 yuan, and the other party would be willing. You know, it was ten years ago, 300,000 is obviously a huge amount of money, and the young Qiu Yu was still skeptical, but as he grew up, he began to understand that what the master said was not a little watery.

Some things are so strange, as the Yuncheng Yang family, who founded and inherited Erlang Boxing, can't use a full set of boxing techniques, but as an old guy who is an outsider, Qiu Yu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and gradually forgot about it in the later period, and didn't ask the master what the reason was. Moreover, compared to the higher and deeper boxing techniques taught to him by the master, the three moves of Erlang Fist were not so subtle!

Next, Qiu Yu kept changing his boxing techniques, respectively using the Great Sage Boxing, Luohan Boxing, Longmen Boxing, Shenxing Taibao Boxing, etc., and soon the ten moves passed, he made ten sets of different boxing techniques, which dazzled Mi Shan, and was forced to take a few steps back, and the thick braid wrapped around his neck and forehead was grabbed by Qiu Yu, and the last Three Emperors cannon hammer blasted out.

As a result, Mishan's neck was strangled tightly and he couldn't dodge in time.

"Bang!"

The hard fist smashed on the door of Mishan, and when he landed, he smashed his nose flat, blood flowed everywhere, and he screamed in pain. The opportunity was rare, Qiu Yu kicked out again, kicked the opponent in the stomach, and then let go of the guy's whip.

The sharp pain came from below, and his abdomen was like a knife, making Mishan's face turn pale, and he took a few steps back with his hands on his stomach, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect Blood Baylor's proud disciple to lose again, and Qiu Yu's kid's strong Cheng Dù had already reached the point of defying the sky.

Chu Yunxuan and Xu Luoyao, the two beauties, couldn't help but applaud their sweethearts, "Okay, great!"

"It's so good to fight, whoever dares to put a fork on it and knock down whoever ......"

Of course, I couldn't help but cheer Nangong Xue'er's little girl, who looked very cute with her eyebrows and smiles, as if she didn't notice that the grandfather next to her was glaring at her angrily. In fact, the little girl had already noticed her grandfather's annoyed eyes, but she pretended not to see it very thoughtfully.

Resting freely, Qiu Yu stood in the middle of the hall, looked at Blood Baylor not far away, and said lightly: "Ten moves have passed, do you see what sect I came from?"

"This ......" Rong Luan, whose face was pale, was very embarrassed, he just boasted about Haikou, saying that he could know which sect that kid came from within ten moves, but unexpectedly, the sinister guy actually used ten kinds of punches, and each punch was fought with a clear eye, as if it was from the truth, so how could he tell the difference, so he was speechless for a while.

Qiu Yu knew in his heart that the ruthless guy on the other side came to settle accounts with him, and it was absolutely impossible to let him go, so he unceremoniously pursed his lips and sneered: "Ciao, I thought that Blood Baylor, one of the famous Seven Evils, was well-informed, it turned out that he was just a vain person, and he was so loud that he didn't know how to ...... fart."

Nangong Ye and the others had a discolored face, thinking to themselves, this guy's courage is really bigger than the sky, he dares to insult the notorious Blood Baylor like this, it is estimated that he is not far from death!

Sure enough, it's a young hero, it's amazing! Chu Liangba and the two entourages behind him admired in their hearts, and at the same time secretly pinched a cold sweat, things have come to this point, can Qiu Yu escape from the clutches of Blood Baylor?