Wang Shiquan's martial arts hall is located next to a fast-food restaurant near Chinatown, and although the location is not good, it is not bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Guo Dalu and the others walked to the door of the martial arts hall, a middle-aged man quickly greeted him, "Master, senior brother, you are here!"

This middle-aged man has a slightly dark complexion, slightly sunken eye sockets, is not very tall, thin and small, typical of a southerner.

At this time, his nose and face were swollen, his lips turned out, and he looked extremely miserable.

Guo Dalu is proficient in 100 fist techniques, and just by looking at the injuries suffered by this person, he knows that they were injured by bird-shaped fists.

The so-called bird-shaped boxing, refers to the imitation of birds and created boxing, this kind of boxing is generally to use the fingers to make a bird beak to pretend to hurt people, the main hurting parts are generally concentrated in the sensitive parts of the head and facial features, or the ribs around the lower yin, the shot is tricky, and the body is light and agile.

Wang Xiaozhou asked in a low voice, "Zeng Xiang, who is the person who came to kick the hall?"

Zeng Xiang said: "Senior brother, they said that they were from Feihemen, and they couldn't get used to seeing the teacher teach foreigners kung fu, so they came to kick the gym." ”

Wang Xiaozhou was stunned for a moment, "It's a sin to teach a little outer door kung fu?

While speaking, several people had already entered the martial arts hall.

This martial arts hall looks very small from the outside, and when I walked in, I found that there was a cave, it was extremely spacious, not to mention more than 200 square meters, and it was enough to teach boxing indoors.

There are sandbags, barbells, and other fitness equipment on one side of the room, as well as rows of weapons for decoration such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, etc., and the whole martial arts hall is quite neatly organized.

At this time, there were seven or eight people sitting on the chairs talking and laughing, and several young foreign devils next to them looked at these people who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, a lot of luck.

Seeing Wang Shiquan's father and son walking in, several young white men hurriedly walked over, "Wet father, wet brother!"

They would shout these two sentences in Chinese, followed by a burst of bird language from Ula Ula, "These people are too savage, they have to find a master to compete, and then we fought with them, they shot so fast, we were defeated before we could see clearly!"

Seeing Wang Shiquan and the others walking in, seven or eight men sitting on the chair stood up one after another, only a thin and withered old man sat motionless on the chair, the dry tobacco pouch in his hand was non-stop, and he didn't look at everyone.

Wang Shiquan held back his anger and said to a few people: "A few friends, I don't know what rules I have violated, so that you will come to find trouble during the New Year?"

"Hehe, Mr. Wang still doesn't know what rules he has broken?"

The thin old man who was smoking moved the dry tobacco pouch from his mouth and glanced at Wang Shiquan, "Our Chinese boxing method can be passed on to our own people, but it must not be passed on to foreign devils! This is the rule set by the ancestors, hasn't Mr. Wang heard of it?"

Wang Shiquan said with a smile: "I know this, but I just passed on their hard skills from the outer door, and it doesn't involve martial arts, so it shouldn't be regarded as breaking the rules of the ancestors." Brother, if you really want to remind me, why don't you make a prayer post and give me a preparation?

People in the martial arts, if they really kick the hall, they will generally bow down in advance, saying that they will come to learn from the masters of your hall on a certain day in a certain month, and few people will rush directly into the martial arts hall to fight.

This old man who smoked dry cigarettes himself was unruly, and said that Wang Shiquan broke the rules, which is a bit funny.

The old man snorted, "What rules do you still abide by for people who don't conform to the rules?" I have already greeted my colleagues in San Francisco, and the big guys are a little unaccustomed to your behavior, how can the things of the ancestors be spread casually?"

San Francisco is actually another name for San Francisco, Wang Shiquan heard the old man say that the whole fellow practitioners couldn't get used to him, and he was taken aback, "This brother, my small martial arts gym, is mainly about physical fitness, and has never had conflicts with others, why are the colleagues in San Francisco alarmed?"

The old man who smoked said with a smile: "Your good apprentice injured several disciples of the same way at the martial arts competition meeting a few days ago, saying that only the Wang family's boxing method is strong in actual combat, and our kung fu has a lot of flowers, in fact, it is useless to fight." Your Wang family's boxing technique is so powerful, why do we have to come here to learn it!"

Wang Shiquan's face changed, and he looked at Zeng Xiang beside him, "Zeng Xiang, who went out to make trouble?"

Zeng Xiang said in a low voice: "It may be Jerry, he said a few years ago that he was going to participate in a martial arts competition to cheer up the popularity of our martial arts gym, and now his phone can't get through, it is estimated that he did it." ”

Wang Shiquan nodded and looked at the smoking old man opposite, "This brother, I don't know until now what my apprentice did, when he comes back, I will teach him a good lesson, let him serve tea to a few colleagues to make amends, what do you think? Everyone is Chinese, why fight in the nest? I'm here to confess my mistake to my brother, how about we end this misunderstanding?"

Guo Dalu saw that Wang Shiquan was verbose and the dry old man in front of him, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Wang Shiquan is so verbose, it really doesn't suit his temper.

The old man who smoked saw that Wang Shiquan was soft, and his demeanor was even more arrogant, "Do you admit your mistake? What are you? I have grown so big, I have never heard of any Wang family fist, hehe, I don't know where the crop trick came from, and I also want to cheat people out of money here." ”！

Wang Shiquan's eyes lit up suddenly, he took a deep breath, and reached out to pat the old man smoking on the shoulder, "Let's two brothers join hands!"

Don't look at the arrogant demeanor of the old man who smoked, in fact, he was cautiously looking at Wang Shiquan from beginning to end, and now seeing Wang Shiquan's palm probed, he immediately knocked the cigarette pouch on his waist, and reached out to shake the palm of Wang Shiquan's probed, "You also deserve to be with me......"

"Bang!"

The two of them clasped their palms, and the old man's body shook suddenly, and he couldn't help but fly up in the air, turning a few somersaults in the air, and finally fell to the floor with his head and feet, and he didn't snort and fell unconscious on the spot.

"Master!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the thin old man fall to the ground unconscious, the seven or eight young people who followed the old man were all taken aback, and a middle-aged man led by him looked at Wang Shiquan, "What happened to your master?"

Wang Shiquan lazily talked to this junior, and said to Guo Dalu: "Dalu, send off guests for me!"

Guo Dalu was waiting for this sentence, before Wang Shiquan's words fell, he had already stepped forward, grabbed it lightly, and grabbed the neck of the man in charge, and then shook it suddenly, "Go you!"

Before the middle-aged man could struggle, he flew straight out of the martial arts hall and landed on the street.

From the inside of the martial arts hall to the main street at the gate, there must be a distance of at least ten meters, and this middle-aged man must weigh at least one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, but he threw it casually on Guo Da Road, effortlessly.

After he threw out a person, he stretched out his hand and kept throwing it, and before the seven or eight young people in the hall could react to what was going on, they were already in the air like a row of birds, flying neatly towards the street at the entrance of the martial arts hall, which was indeed a bit like a flying crane.

After Guo Dalu threw all these people out, he clapped his hands and said to Wang Shiquan: "Just such a group of waste, dare to come to the door to make trouble?"

Wang Shiquan sighed: "A family of waste, every family can't be a waste." I ran away from Feihemen today, and more people will definitely come back tomorrow to find trouble, and when the time comes, I will be so annoyed, don't even think about opening this martial arts hall!"

Guo Dalu said: "Aren't they just these overseas sects? they're a fart, I'll deal with it!"