After Guo Dalu handed out the greeting post to the Overseas Alliance, he waited for a long time without responding, and was lazy to wait at the moment, punching the doorman who was blocking him from entering, and a few dodges arrived in the hall of the Alliance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a tall and thin old man say that he wanted to see himself, Guo Dalu was overjoyed, "Old man, I am Guo Dalu!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, step by step, and had already crossed a distance of five or six meters, and instantly arrived in front of Haiqingchi, rounded his fist and made a move of oil hammer through the top, and slammed down towards the top of Haiqingchi's head, "Take me a hammer!"

Guo Dalu's fist was almost the size of a casserole, and this punch was rammed, almost having the power to urge the city to collapse, and the fist was raised, and the entire hall was shocked.

Before Hai Qingchi could react, Guo Dalu's fist had already reached his top door.

Seeing that Guo Dalu's punch was so powerful that he couldn't catch it no matter what, even if it was too late to dodge, Hai Qingchi could only close his eyes and wait for death, "This punch is down, my brain is probably going to be defeated!"

When he was closing his eyes and waiting to die, he heard Guo Dalu sigh, ", you can't even dodge a move?"

He rolled outside the hall a few times, and when he turned over and stood up, he heard a commotion in the hall.

Ever since Guo Dalu appeared in the hall and then he threw Hai Qingchi out of the hall with his neck, it was only a breath of time during the period.

But in this short breath of time, as one of the nine elders of the thirty-six overseas gates, Hai Qingchi, the main master of the Golden Dragon Gate, was thrown out of the hall like a sack by Guo Dalu, and he was powerless to fight back.

This time, everyone was shocked, and the court was in an uproar.

The eight elders present stood up at the same time, their faces shocked.

Song Qingshan's heart thumped, and he and the other elders looked at each other, all of them seeing the horror on each other's faces.

Among the nine elders, Song Qingshan, as the great elder, naturally had to come forward first, although he was shocked, he also had to walk up to Guo Dalu, "This friend, are you Guo Dalu?

Guo Dalu originally thought that the so-called overseas thirty-six sect masters could be mixed up in the entire Western world, and that must be someone with real skills, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

At this time, seeing Song Qingshan asking, he nodded and said: "Yes, I am Guo Dalu! The so-called punch to prevent people from kicking, since you kick the hall in front, don't blame me for hitting people behind." ”

He looked at Song Qingshan and said, "Overseas Alliance, there are nine elders, you sit in the center, you must be the great elder Song Qingshan." Let me ask you, why did you instruct the disciples of the Feihe Sect to go to the Wang Family Martial Arts Pavilion to kick the hall?"

Song Qingshan glanced at Liu Qingong, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him, and said to Guo Dalu, "This kicking the hall is a misunderstanding, we originally gave your hall a bow post according to the rules, and then talked about the matter of passing on the martial arts, but Feihemen acted a little recklessly, and actually changed the worship hall to kick the hall, which is not our original intention." ”

When he said this, he asked Guo Dalu: "Mr. Guo, why didn't Mr. Wang Shiquan, the owner of the Wang Family Martial Arts Pavilion, come, but let you let a person with a foreign surname come to my alliance to pay respects?"

Guo Dalu said: "His old man is too lazy to pay attention to these messy and shitty things, and I will handle this matter! I wondered, everyone is sixty or seventy years old, and they teach boxers and apprentices on weekdays, so they are just casually playing, what's in the way of you? An old man, who provokes whom? Why do you have a bunch of wastes who come to the door to shake your majesty?"

Song Qingshan's face sank, "Mr. Guo, the rules of the ancestors cannot be broken! Since Wang Shiquan dares to defy the disapproval of the world and pass on the ancient Chinese martial arts to foreign devils, we can't ignore this matter!"

Guo Dalu raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Mind your birds!"

Song Qingshan was furious, "Mr. Guo, it seems that you approve of Mr. Wang Shiquan's approach? As a descendant of Yan and Huang, you actually passed on the martial arts to foreign clans, and even ignored the decree of the old ancestor?"

Guo Dalu sneered and said: "Teaching some fighting skills and ways of exerting power is called passing on martial arts? This kung fu is also too easy to learn! As far as I know, you 36 Chinese people have also opened a lot of martial arts halls, and among them there are also foreign apprentices, and even Japanese apprentices, how can this be explained?"

Song Qingshan opened his mouth and couldn't answer for a while.

Zhang Tianyou next to him shouted: "What nonsense? Everyone in the martial arts, see the real chapter on your fists and feet, since you are here today, then don't want to go out quickly!"

Guo Dalu glanced at Zhang Tianyou, and suddenly smiled: "Look at your size, are you from the Zhang family?

Zhang Tianyou said: "Do you know my cousin?"

Guo Dalu laughed: "Zhang Tianxiang's family wrestling skills can be regarded as a must-have in martial arts." Ten years ago, he was able to walk through ten moves under my hands, and now it is estimated that he can't stop one move, you are an overseas inheritance, compared to the ancient Chinese martial arts, there should be more changes, I am very curious about your skills!"

When he said this, his body shook and he was already in front of Zhang Tianyou, "Take me a hammer!"

Just like the move he used to attack Hai Qingchi just now, Guo Dalu still raised his fist and rammed it at the top of Zhang Tianyou's head.

Zhang Tianyou had already seen his move to attack Haiqingchi before, and at this time, seeing that Guo Dalu was still the same move, he suddenly bowed his waist and collapsed, his body rushed forward, and his hands hugged Guo Dalu's waist, and the whole person rolled forward quickly like a half-cut water tank, and the speed was extremely fast.

Ludong Zhang's family, wrestling skills are famous all over the world, as long as ordinary martial arts characters are caught by any part of them, then it is extremely difficult for the enemy to get out.

Zhang Tianyou fought with this idea, as long as he could hold Guo Dalu's waist, then Guo Dalu's fist that smashed into his head would naturally dissipate and break without breaking.

It's just that although he thinks well, it's a pity that he is facing Guo Dalu.

Before his arms touched Guo Dalu's waist, his back suddenly shook, and Guo Dalu's fist had already landed on his back.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyou's whole person seemed to be suppressed by Mount Tai, and suddenly lay on his stomach, planted his head on the ground, and smashed a large part of the tiles on the ground, without snorting, and fell into a coma on the spot.

Guo Dalu was greatly admired, "You can take me with a punch and not vomit blood, the Zhang family's wrestling is really a bit of a doorway! Zhang Tianxiang ten years ago is not as good as you! Amazing!"

After he knocked Zhang Tianyou unconscious with one punch, he turned to Song Qingshan, "Elder Song, don't grind, I'm here to take revenge today, let's go together!"

Song Qingshan saw that his shot was like a thunderbolt, whether it was Haiqingchi of the Golden Dragon Gang or Zhang Tianyou of the Zhang family, he couldn't take a move from him, and his heart suddenly became timid, "Guo Dalu, what do you want?"

Guo Dalu said: "Dry bird feathers! It's not what I want, but what do you want? Only the state officials are allowed to prevent fire, and the people are not allowed to light lamps, what kind of thing? Lao Tzu wants to teach you a lesson on behalf of the Central Plains Martial Arts this time!"

He glanced at the people in the hall, "It's a pleasure to be able to meet friends overseas with martial arts. I don't believe there are no masters here! You garbage alone will never be able to gain a foothold overseas!"

"Huh, this bald dude is kind of funny!"

He looked at a Tsing Yi monk sitting at the very edge of the Nine Elders, "Are you a Shaolin disciple?"

The monk sitting on the edge was fat and fat, like Maitreya Buddha, with a fat head and big ears, a smile on his face, and a great affinity.

When he saw Guo Dalu looking at him, he hurriedly folded his hands and bowed, "Amitabha! Mr. Guo, why do you have to be familiar with us? This matter is that we are acting recklessly, if we know that Mr. Wang is actually related to the Guo family, we will not dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Wang!"

Guo Dalu said: "You know me?"

The fat monk took out a mobile phone, "I just sent a WeChat message to the abbot, and then I knew that Mr. Guo turned out to be the iron fist cannon Guo Dalu who challenged hundreds of schools a few years ago and was undefeated in the mighty martial arts." ”

He smiled at Guo Dalu and said: "Mr. Guo, the so-called ignorant are not to blame, this time it is our fault, we want to beat and punish, it is all up to you to deal with it, you just killed me, and the old monk has no complaints!"

Song Qingshan and the others were ashamed when they saw the fat monk take out his mobile phone, "Why the hell didn't I think of this method? Although this Huizhu monk is as fat as a pig, his brain is very flexible!"

These old guys rarely go online, let alone WeChat, they rarely even contact the computer, they can't send messages on their mobile phones, and they don't think of calling and texting for a while, and asking for news from Zhongyuan Wulin.