Wang Tiehari is the family member of Wang's martial arts hall in the end, and kung fu has not been practiced for decades.

When he heard the sound of swift footsteps outside the door, he had already begun to be vigilant, and the moment Chu Yun kicked the door open, he grabbed the apprentice with one hand and threw it away with a "whoosh~".

His unlucky apprentice was unexpectedly thrown on the door panel, and subconsciously raised his foot to kick the door.

But his foot strength was obviously a lot worse than Chu Yun's, and the door panel was kicked open with a "bang~", and a crisp sound directly "click~" broke the man's foot bones.

He fell to the ground with a scream, and Chu Yun had already slid into the ward and locked the door with his hand.

This ward is a state-class ward, the soundproofing is extremely good, and the quality of the door is also very good, locked and cannot be opened at all unless the fire brigade comes.

Wang Tiehari secretly swallowed his saliva, turned over and jumped out of bed, and made a defensive posture.

He is not said to be a beginner, he has practiced martial arts all his life, and he is still a little confident in the face of this hairy boy. But for some reason, in his eyes, Chu Yun was as fierce as a tiger and as ruthless as a wolf, making people's hairs stand on end, which was very uncomfortable.

"Boy~, you are so bold~, do you know that this is a hospital~, this is a public place~?" Wang Tiehari looked at the apprentice who was struggling and crying on the ground, and scolded in his heart.

"When you sent someone to smash my restaurant~, you didn't expect it to be someone else's private territory~, and you are not allowed to trespass~" Chu Yun said coldly, "You do the first year of junior high school~, and I will do the fifteen~!"

Zhao Shanhe taught him to be broad-minded, and at the same time, he also taught him not to be insulted by everyone.

In Chu Yun's view, the Baji Martial Arts Hall is part of the Baji Fist Sect, and it is the mantle passed on to him by the master, and if it is not guarded well, it is a dereliction of duty~!

He has to blame himself, introspect himself, and punish himself, but before that, he must first let the perpetrators taste the bitterness.

"Smack~!"

Chu Yun sank his waist and tied his horse, and he didn't say much, his fists pulled hard, the fierce wind sounded, and his fists whined against the air.

Wang Tiehari was afraid, angry and frightened, and had no choice but to block with his fists. "Bang~" sounded, fists and flesh. His body shook, and he felt that people were pressed by gravity an inch shorter, and there was a clear sound of "Gaba~' under his feet, and the tiles were crushed.

"So vigorous~!" Wang Tiehari is the first time to officially fight Chu Yun, and he only knows how terrifying the other party is as soon as he gets started~!

His arms were numb, and he didn't look like a part of his body. Throwing his hand, he rushed to the left, making a gesture to escape, in fact, his right foot was ready.

Just as Chu Yun stepped forward, roared a punch, and stopped him, he laughed cruelly and said coldly: "Boy~, are you hairy or not~!"

"Smack~!"

He said that it was too late, but he saw his right foot leaping up from the ground quickly, like a fierce viper that suddenly rushed out of the darkness and attacked with its head high.

Wang Tiehari's leg work is good, the force is fast, fierce and ruthless, this kick kicked Chu Yun's chin and chin, if he kicks it, he will definitely break his bones and neck.

Chu Yun was taken aback when he heard the sound of the hunting wind, and quickly leaned back, and at the same time, his feet slid quickly and he withdrew two steps. However, there was a bed behind him, and he accidentally tripped over the bed.

I saw that the leg was like an iron rod, whirring in the wind, and it fell down with the trend. The wind pressed his chest painfully, and his eyes instantly bloomed, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

This time, Wang Tiehari was even more proud. Even if this kick can't kick him to death, at least smash his two sternums, let this kid learn a lesson, and obediently kowtow and admit his mistakes.

Although he didn't dare to exert his strength from the dantian now, he was afraid of bursting his blood vessels. But hard work is not in vain.

Who knew that even if Chu Yun closed his eyes, his body reacted. He rolled away, backflipped to the ground, and clutched the bed with his hands.

This bed is not a multi-person iron hospital bed, a stainless steel bed frame, at least two or three hundred pounds. was actually overturned by him and used as a baffle.

"Knock~!"

Wang Tiehari couldn't retract his momentum, and slashed the edge of the stainless steel bed, his eyes were full of pain and tears flowed down his eyes.

Chu Yun let go, the bed fell to the ground with a "bang~", he rushed forward suddenly, grabbed Wang Tiehari's neck, and pushed it to the window.

"Whoa~!"

Chu Yun opened the window and pinched the other party's neck and pushed it down.

"Slow down~!Stop~, it's illegal to kill someone~!" Wang Tiehari's soul was scared away, this was the first time in his life that he faced a catastrophe of life and death.

The kid in front of him is a tiger, and his eyes are like knives that can kill, so he can't really throw him down. This is not the second or third floor, and there is a pointed guardrail below, so if you go down, you will die.

"Do you also know that you are afraid~?" Chu Yun sneered, "Smash my field~, when you hurt my senior brother~, why don't you know that you are afraid~?"

"I~, I didn't do this~, my senior brother did it~!"

Chu Yun sneered, and pushed his hand down violently, Wang Tiehari's eyes were so frightened that Venus flashed, and a pool of yellow-brown pungent hot liquid instantly flowed down his trousers.

"Papapapa~!"

Chu Yun looked disgusted, and slapped him seven or eight times before letting go.

"Remember~, see my people from the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Pavilion in the future~, climb away for me~!"

After speaking, Chu Yun turned around and left, opened the door, and found that a group of people had gathered outside the ward. There are doctors and nurses, and there are patients. Everyone saw that there was a mess inside, and a menacing young man came out, and they all felt that something was wrong. Someone picked up a mobile phone to call the police, and a nurse rushed in to see the situation.

Wang Tiehari blushed and had a thick neck, covering his neck in pain, feeling the finger marks that bulged up a finger as high as he felt, and roared angrily: "Chu Yun~! You wait for Lao Tzu~, either you die or I die~!"

He trembled and walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out the phone and called Qi Yuankai.

But it was said that Chu Yun strode out of the meteor and did not go to the elevator, but walked along the stairs. Out of the inpatient building, he walked around the hospital three times before swaggering towards the gate.

He did this deliberately just to give Wang Tiehari time to call someone.

Sure enough, as soon as I walked out of the gate, I heard a screeching sound of brakes, and two Jinbei cars stopped in the lane. Before it could stop, the door opened with a "bang~", and seven or eight people rushed down angrily from above.

These seven or eight people are not ordinary gangsters, they have traces of perennial martial arts practice.

As soon as they got out of the car, they looked at Chu Yun and surrounded him very skillfully.

They are the disciples of Qi Yuankai's martial arts hall, and they have all practiced kung fu with Qi Yuankai for more than ten years. And this Qi Yuankai is also different from Wang Tiehari, he is more slippery, has a wide range of contacts, and eats black and white.

As a result, his disciples have more responsibilities and more practical experience. This can be seen from their stride frame.

Chu Yun sneered, twisted his neck and turned his wrist, and hooked his finger at the most domineering one: "From you~!"

The man sneered: "Hehe~, stinky boy~, you will choose someone~!"

He rushed out quickly with a lunge, his body was like the wind, his fists were like arrows, and the simple lunges rushed to punch his fists, making his clothes full of strength.

"Smack~!"

Before the contempt and smugness in the man's eyes could disappear, he felt his fist being clamped by an iron tong.

He glared: "Yo~, a little strength~!"

This person was frightened, but there were many fights, especially when there were so many brothers around him, all of whom were licked together by the knife. He was involved in Chu Yun's attention, and there were already two people outflanking him behind him, one grabbing his hair and the other hugging his armpits.

Although this group of people is also from the national arts, they fight more with the spirit of the rivers and lakes. They know how to cooperate, fight ruthlessly and pragmatically, and do not seek showmanship.

Chu Yun only felt that the other party's fist was loose, and a gust of wind blew in the back of his head, and goosebumps stood all over his body.

He kicked the eagle with a rabbit, and at the same time grabbed the hand of the man in front of him and pressed it hard, and then quickly pulled it into his arms. The whole person "smack~" and ran past his back.

"Crackling boom~!"

I heard a continuous sound behind me, and the three of them collided into a pile, embarrassed.

Several other people were stunned when they saw this, this sign is not right, the three who were beaten, but their leader, the best kung fu, was actually done by that kid in one fell swoop~?

Stunned, they had completely lost the opportunity. I saw Chu Yunyou, like a dragon and a phoenix, shuttling quickly through the crowd, "pop bang bang~" The slap sound was endless.

After a mess, several people had blue noses and swollen faces.

At this time, the gate of the hospital was already full of people watching the excitement. The security guards also rushed out in full gear, but no one dared to stop them.

Sirens blared, and police cars finally arrived. A few policemen rushed out, pointed at Chu Yun and shouted: "Don't move~, all squat down with their heads in their hands~!"

Slowly walked out a lean man in his thirties, with bright eyes and high bulging temples. Although he was wearing a police uniform, his clothes were tight and full of tendons.

He is unsmiling, serious, and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

When walking, the swing of the hands is limited, and each step is the same length. As soon as this person appeared, he immediately attracted Chu Yun's attention, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Good body~, definitely a master~." ”

At this moment, he actually had the feeling of having a good competition with this person in his heart.

In his opinion, the ancient inheritance of national art can only be regarded as a real contribution to the country and the people only when it is used by the military and police.

It's a pity that he shoulders the heavy burden of revitalizing the Bajiquan sect, and he is too old to enlist in the army, otherwise he really wants to go to the army to exercise.

The man walked up, looked down at these people, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter~?"

"Report to the police officer~, we came to visit the patient~, when we parked~, we accidentally got into a quarrel with him~, and the result was ......... ”

The other party wanted to strike first, Chu Yun was unwilling to show weakness, and immediately sneered: "It's funny~, you two cars~, stop in front of me like horns to block my way~, and run at me as soon as you get out of the car~, this is called careless~?

There were people around who nodded their heads, and some people spoke up. Although these people were beaten by Chu Yun, they were indeed the ones who did it first~.