The black Nanmu plaque full of vicissitudes has two gilded characters written on it, Wufu!

The inscription on this door plaque is from the hand of a grandmaster, vigorous and powerful, and faintly with the demeanor and domineering of a grandmaster.

Qin Lang was standing in front of this plaque at this time, looking up at the plaque on the lintel, looking thoughtful.

"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing standing in front of our martial arts house?"

A BMW 5 Series slowly stopped at the door of the samurai family, the door opened, and a tall man about forty years old in a suit walked down.

Samurai, Wu Lianghao.

As an outstanding figure of the second generation of the martial arts, Wu Lianghao's strength is much stronger than Wu Liangguang, and the strength of the middle stage of the master level, after a few years of practice, he may have the opportunity to glimpse the threshold of the martial arts master.

Of course, there is a world of difference between the threshold of the grandmaster and the realm of the grandmaster, and throughout the ages, I don't know how many people are stuck in this step and can't get through.

Even so, Wu Lianghao is proud enough.

Wu Lianghao glanced at Qin Lang suspiciously, and since his car turned into this road, he saw Qin Lang standing at the door, and until his car stopped, Qin Lang didn't change his posture, so he asked.

Qin Lang ignored him, still looking up at the plaque on the door.

"Doorman, doorman?"

Wu Lianghao was a little angry when he saw that Qin Lang didn't pay attention to him, in Wujia Town, the Wu family is the largest family, who can't take a detour from the front of the door? But this kid is so rude, which makes Wu Lianghao very unhappy.

However, he held his identity, and did not personally step forward to drive Qin Lang away, but shouted at the gate.

"What are you shouting, who?"

Inside the gate, a young man in his twenties ran out, and when he saw Wu Lianghao, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly showed a smile: "It turned out to be the third master, when did you come back?"

Wu Lianghao has a very high status in the samurai family, but he rarely goes home in the past.

Even if he goes home, he won't say a word to the person who is in his own position at the gate.

The young man didn't expect Wu Lianghao to come back suddenly, and he was a little angry, thinking that this was the end, if this one was unhappy, his life as a doorman would be completely finished.

The work of the samurai to watch the gate is not only profitable, but also the days are particularly idle, and there is an endless stream of gifts from the gatekeeper during the New Year's holidays, and it is enough to live by leaving a little bounty.

In addition, when you are not on duty on weekdays, you can go out to do some side jobs, this day can be described as leisurely, and the martial arts family doesn't know how many people are extremely envious and eyeing each other.

"Tongjun, it's you kid on duty today!"

Wu Lianghao glared at the young man angrily, and said at Qin Langnunu: "Can't you see someone standing at the door of the house asking for food?" ”

The young man's name is Wu Tongjun, and according to the four-character generation of the samurai's 'fine tradition', he belongs to the fourth generation of disciples of the samurai family.

Wu Tongjun saw that there was a person at the door, holding his hands behind his back, looking up at the door plaque of his martial arts, looking at a rare thing.

What does this man do?

Asking for food?

It's not like ah, where would you wear it so well, okay, although this body is only a few dozen yuan to make up a set, but those who ask for food are generally unclothed, and your configuration is also a little high-end, right?

Is that here to steal something?

You don't look at people when you steal things, our martial arts family is the most famous in this ten miles and eight towns, even the children under the door will be doubled, don't you come to steal things and find your own death?

Perhaps, a fool, right?

Wu Tongjun was very depressed, because he was scolded for being a fool, if he took his job away, it would be called unlucky.

"Hey, who, what are you doing? Hurry up and get out. ”

Wu Tongjun was very angry, walked over to Qin Lang, raised his leg and kicked over.

"Huh?"

As Wu Tongjun's big foot approached, Qin Lang reacted at this time, and with a slight turn of his body, he dodged Wu Tongjun's kick.

Wu Tongjun's kick was too violent, and he was too strong all of a sudden, and it was too late to retract his strength, so he sat down directly on a one-word horse.

As a fourth-generation disciple, being able to mix in the position of a doorman is enough to prove that Wu Tongjun is not good at practicing on weekdays, and his basic skills are not solid, and he can pull eggs when he takes a big step, not to mention that he uses too much force.

So Wu Tongjun, a one-word horse, sat down, and the muscles and bones between his legs made a 'click' sound, tearing alive, covering his crotch with both hands, and his tears flowed down in pain.

"This waste. ”

Wu Lianghao looked at Wu Tongjun's appearance helplessly, and while he was surprised by Qin Lang's speed, he also hated that iron and steel had labeled Wu Tongjun as a waste.

After Qin Lang bypassed Wu Tongjun, he continued to look up at the plaque, and muttered praise: "It is also a genius to be able to integrate kung fu into the technique, but unfortunately, this earth limits your horizons, and the aura restricts your development. ”

"What is this man babbling about?"

Wu Lianghao looked at Qin Lang angrily.

The next moment, he was surprised to find that the young man in front of him suddenly took out a black stick and pointed at the plaque on the door.

'Smack'

The old plaque that had been hanging on the door of the martial arts family for hundreds of years fell under this finger, fell to the ground, and fell apart!

"This ......"

Wu Lianghao shook his spirit, this is the façade of the martial family, the glory of the martial arts family in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years was actually shattered!

"Didn't you ask me what I was doing?"

"Now I'm telling you, I'm here to tear down the façade of your martial arts!"

"The godson is irregular, arrogant, what a hundred lintels, nothing more than a group of bandits and robbers. ”

"People from the martial arts family, get out of here!"

"Get out!"

Qin Lang stood in front of the gate of the martial family, his true qi stirred in his chest, and the three words rolled out like thunder, sweeping the entire martial family's compound.

If you dare to bully my beloved, I will make your whole family bear the corresponding punishment!

Qin Lang's murderous aura was released at this moment, and the tiger's eyes were wide open, as if a killing god had descended into the world.

Wu Lianghao only felt that the blood in his chest was surging, so he was so angry that he closed his breath.

Wu Tongjun behind Qin Lang was stunned, it was a hundred-year-old plaque, anyone in the martial arts family could die, this hundred-year-old plaque could not be broken!

Breaking the old plaque means that you will never die!

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"Who dares to make trouble in the martial arts?"

"Oh my God!"

On weekdays, there are not many people in the samurai compound, most of them are some female dependents, young children, or old men.

It is these old men, all of whom are also superb in martial arts, and most of them are masters from internal strength to master-level martial artists.

They are pampered on weekdays, and occasionally when high-ranking officials and nobles need it, they will naturally ask them to help, and a single reward can be eaten for several years, so the masters of the martial arts family are also very idle when they have nothing to do.

At this moment, there are a total of three master-level martial artists in the martial arts, seven internal strength great martial artists, and others such as internal strength small martial artists can no longer be on the stage in the martial arts family.

Hearing the roar outside, the three master-level martial artists and the seven internal strength masters all left what they were doing and ran out.

After seeing the broken old plaque on the ground, all of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

For many years, no one dared to make trouble at the door of the martial family, and today not only did someone come to make trouble, but also smashed the old plaque of the martial family.

The martial arts people have been mixing in the circle for many years, and it is inevitable that they will make some enemies, and it is normal for enemies to come to the door, but they often come to the door to seek revenge, a fight, those who can make friends will make friends, and those who can't make friends will run away, where have you seen people smashing plaques on the door?

It's going to be endless!

"You, bastard, actually dare to come to my martial arts family to make trouble and smash the lintel of my martial arts family, I, Wu Lianghao, will definitely let you be beheaded!"

Wu Lianghao never thought that Qin Lang would actually come to smash the field, seeing that the hundred-year-old plaque was broken under his nose, he couldn't escape the blame.

Wu Lianghao still cared about his identity at this time, and with a volley, he punched Qin Lang.

In a hurry, he just wanted to knock Qin Lang down, but he didn't use his internal strength.

In Wu Lianghao's eyes, Qin Lang's characteristics of not fluctuating internal force and not practicing martial arts are nothing more than a little faster.

This speed is only relative to Wu Tongjun, and for him Wu Lianghao, it is too slow.

So Wu Lianghao felt that as long as he punched, he could cripple Qin Lang!

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