Uncle Zhang's example is very vulgar, but Xia Yu thought about it, it is indeed this truth, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and what courage is is excellent psychological quality.

"Uncle Zhang, where is this Dark Fist Conference held, is it in Jiangcheng?" Xia Yu then asked.

Uncle Zhang shook his head and said, "It's not in Jiangcheng, it's in Haicheng next door to Jiangcheng!"

At this moment, Chu Hao, who was behind Uncle Zhang, suddenly stood up and said, "Master, I also want to go to the Dark Fist Conference!"

Uncle Zhang was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I won't stop you, but you have to think clearly, if you really get on that ring, life and death will be in peace, and you can't do anything as a teacher." ”

Chu Hao said firmly: "I have thought about it, please master to fulfill it!"

Uncle Zhang sighed and said, "You all have your own ideas, go ahead!"

Xia Yu was a little surprised and said, "Is it still life-threatening to participate in the Dark Fist Conference?"

Uncle Zhang didn't speak, Mu Yunlong took over and said: "Of course, master competition, unless the gap is huge, the victory or defeat is between the millimeters, no one dares to keep their hands, and a punch and a leg may kill someone." ”

Xia Yu said with some anger: "This kind of conference that cares about human life, why does the official acquiesce to its existence?"

Mu Yunlong said with a smile: "The reason is very simple, there is one less unstable element to die!"

Xia Yu was silent, only feeling that his worldview had been subverted.

"Virtuous nieces don't have to worry too much, for those who really love martial arts, dying in the ring is not something to be sad about. For those who love martial arts, it is not a pity to die for this opportunity to hear the Tao. Mu Yunlong saw that Xia Yu's mood was a little low, and opened his mouth to comfort.

The atmosphere of a party became a little dull because of the Dark Fist Conference, and after drinking Uncle Zhang's tea, Xia Yu first proposed to leave, and Uncle Zhang did not stay.

"Uncle Zhang, I heard Xia Yu say that you have something to do with me, I don't know what it is?" Long Qing said.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to tell you about the Dark Fist Conference, and I want to ask if you're interested in going and seeing. Uncle Zhang said.

Long Qing said: "I don't have the interest to participate, but I want to see it." Don't know when it will start?"

"On the 28th of this month. ”

There are only less than two weeks left on the 28th of this month, Long Qing wrote down the date, and then took his leave.

"Brother, is this little friend's kung fu really as powerful as you say?" Looking at Long Qing's distant back, Mu Yunlong asked with interest.

"I can only say higher!" Uncle Zhang gave eight words.

"When you say that, I'm really interested, and I want to learn from him when I have an opportunity. ”

Uncle Zhang smiled: "We are not as good as before, we can fight if we want." I had a competition with him last time, and I haven't slowed down yet. But it's really worth it, that kind of kung fu, it's really a person who practices martial arts in vain if you don't see it!"

Long Qing didn't drive far, but found Xia Yu's huge Land Rover parked on the side of the road, Xia Yu leaned against the station, needless to say, he knew that he was waiting for him.

"Is there something wrong?" Long Qing asked softly as he got out of the car.

"Do you want to go to that Dark Fist Conference too?" Xia Yu asked, turning his head.

Long Qing nodded: "I am also a martial arts lover, so naturally I want to go and see it." ”

Xia Yu was silent for a moment, and then roared loudly: "Why, you still want to participate in it when you know that it is so dangerous? Why are you martial arts practitioners so selfish? Aren't so many people around you as good as that Raushzi martial arts?"

Long Qing was stunned by Xia Yu's roar, and scratched his head for a long time before he said, "When did I say I was going to participate?

"What, you're not participating?!" Xia Yu was also stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his face instantly turned crimson. Xia Yu turned around, not letting Long Qing look at her embarrassed look, and stomped her feet and said, "You, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Long Qing muttered in a low voice: "Can you blame me for this, did I come up and tell you that I don't participate in the Dark Fist Conference?

With a "bang", Xia Yu got into the car, closed the door, and then the car started instantly, and it went away, and a sentence floated with the wind: "Remember to call me when you go to see it!"

In a bar, Red Whisk sits in the corner of the hall, pouring himself a drink. The red whisk is already extremely beautiful, and the clothes are very distinctive, so it is naturally the focus of men's eyes. In a short time, several men who boasted of good conditions had come to talk, but without exception, they were all ignored. The defeat of several groups of people finally calmed down a lot of people who tried to talk to Hongfu.

"Big brother, look at that girl in red!" In the other corner of the bar, a group of people sat together and drank wine, accompanied by a few good-looking escort girls. Suddenly, a red-haired little brother spotted the red whisk not far away, pointed and shouted.

The young king turned his head and looked at it a few times, lowered his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not my dish, whoever you like will go by yourself!"

"Hehe, I just like this kind of charm, look at that figure, tsk, it's absolutely cool!Big brother, then I'm welcome!" The red-haired brother stood up with a smile.

Just as he was about to take a step, four or five thugs came out of the other corners and walked towards the Red Whisk Girl. The red-haired brother hesitated for a moment, then sat down again, ready to take a look.

I saw that after a while, the red whisk girl who was originally sitting suddenly burst out, I didn't see how she moved, and in the blink of an eye, none of the gangsters were all thrown to the ground by her, and she couldn't get up for a long time. After the red-whisked girl knocked down the five people, she glanced around coldly before sitting back down.

"I'm rubbing, it's so powerful!" The red-haired little brother was suddenly frightened, and when the red-haired girl's glance swept over him just now, he seemed to have been drenched in a bucket of cold water from head to toe, and the little heat in his heart disappeared at once.

"Haha, turkey, it seems that you can't stop this girl!" the younger brothers laughed.

The turkey's face turned red, and he still argued to himself: "You have the ability, you go and try it!"

The young king didn't laugh, but looked at the red-whisked girl thoughtfully.

After a while, the five thugs finally got up and helped each other out of the bar. The turkey glanced at it and said, "These five people seem to be a little unsimple, they should be people on the road, if the woman doesn't leave, I'm afraid there will be * annoyance!"

"Why, turkey, are you distressed? Why don't you go and help others, maybe people will take a fancy to you after the hero saves the beauty!" someone teased.

"No, I'm just talking. The turkey said with a stalk around his neck.

The young king poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and sneered: "It seems that there is still a good show to watch tonight!"