"I am~. Chu Yun saw his intentions from the other party's unkind gaze, and knew that he would not be able to avoid today's battle.

"Hmph~!" He carefully looked at Chu Yun from head to toe, back and forth several times, and finally snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Zhao Shanhe is your master~?"

"That's right~, but I don't think you deserve to call my master by his name~!" Chu Yun's voice also cooled.

"Hehe~!" the man sneered, "You are quite filial~, but it's a pity that your master is blind~, and you actually found such a useless baby to be the heir~!"

"Fart~!" Chu Yun was furious, he couldn't accept anyone insulting Master, in his opinion, Master was like a parent.

"The mouth is powerful~, let me ask you~, where is the old ghost Zhao~?" the man asked coldly.

"My master Shenlong sees the head but doesn't see the tail~, he has traveled all over the world~, you have a lot of~, why didn't you report your name~?" Chu Yun said lightly.

He circled with the man, taking in his surroundings. Originally, I thought that the people in the herbal tea shop and the dumpling shop would also take advantage of the chaos to make trouble, but now it seems that they just want to watch from the wall for the time being. This made Chu Yun feel a little relieved, because just this guy in front of him made him feel that it was difficult enough.

"Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname~, Sichuan Shu Hongfei~!" the man said loudly.

After speaking, he also proudly glanced at the herbal tea shop and others, and it seemed that he also saw the origin of those people.

Chu Yun didn't know much about the people in the Jianghu martial arts, before this time, his world was very simple - eating, sleeping, practicing kung fu, going to school and going home to play games. But now, he already knows that martial arts and rivers and lakes have always existed from ancient times to the present.

And the five people in the herbal tea shop and dumpling shop, after hearing the man report to his home, their eyes shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

It turns out that this Hong Fei is not an ordinary person, but an authentic descendant of the Sichuan-Shu Iron Wire Fist. Although he is only forty years old, he has been practicing iron fist for more than 30 years. He has won awards in various martial arts activities at home and abroad, and he can be regarded as a ruthless character in the rivers and lakes.

As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but Chu Yun is very disdainful.

"Oh~. He threw off his arms and walked on.

Hong Fei was stunned for a moment, and was angry in his heart, this kid actually didn't show awe of himself~?Okay, teach him a lesson~!

When Chu Yun walked to his side, he suddenly had a second tiger lurking, and he burst into a shout: "Ha~!"

But seeing that his hands suddenly turned into fists, and on his arms under his sleeves, there was a crisp sound of "ding ding bell~". As the fists danced, the air continued to be pierced, making a loud explosion.

Hong Fei's fist slammed in, and Chu Yun was caught off guard, dodging and quickly retreating. Unexpectedly, this is the intersection of sheep corners, the alley is narrow, and one is not careful to lean against the wall. The opponent slashed the bridge with a double sword, loosened his fingers and released his fist, forming a cutting palm, like a sharp sword, quickly slashing horizontally.

"Ho~!" Hong Fei roared, his voice like muffled thunder.

"Bang~!"

Chu Yun quickly dodged his first move, but he was cut into the abdomen with both palms, and he instantly felt extremely painful, as if he had been hit hard by the back of a knife.

He staggered, took a few steps back, stepped into the air, and fell to the ground. Although he supported the ground with one hand in time and turned over and jumped, it seemed that the advantages and disadvantages had been distinguished.

The onlookers in the store shook their heads secretly: "This kid~, is it really the heir of Zhao Shanhe~?"

"I'm thinking now~, is that guy Zhao Shanhe really in Beijing~? It is said that he likes landscapes and pastorals the most~, this city is unbearable~. ”

"As far as I know~, this news is very reliable~. It's just that this kid~, hum~, has nothing to show for it~, weak and powerless~. ”

Everyone was not optimistic about Chu Yun, and even felt that within half a minute, this battle would end quickly with him being defeated and seriously injured. It's just that although they don't look down on Chu Yun, they all feel that Hong Fei is not authentic.

Hong Fei is also a martial arts senior, he has been practicing for decades, but he came to deal with a milky little baby, not authentic~!

Chu Yun took a sharp step and distanced himself from Hong Fei. The right hand stroked the abdomen that had been hit, and his brow furrowed.

The guy's fists were extremely hard, and there seemed to be several iron rings on his arms, which not only gave him a nervous feeling when they clanged, but also greatly increased the strength when he threw a punch. Iron fist is really domineering and domineering.

Hong Fei said proudly: "I said kid~, you now admit defeat~, obediently tell me the whereabouts of Old Ghost Zhao~, I may be able to spare your life~, otherwise~, hum~!" His arms shook suddenly, and there was a chaotic sound of "Jingle Dong Long~", like a life talisman.

"Hmph~!Do your big dream of spring and autumn~!" The corners of Chu Yun's mouth hooked slightly, and he sneered, he has eaten soft or hard in his life, and the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.

He twisted his neck, stomped his feet hard, "Dong Dong~" two deep sounds, and the posture of Bajiquan quickly opened.

Seeing that he was not convinced, Hong Fei stepped forward, cut horizontally with both palms, burst into his mouth, and the palm wind mixed with the iron ring dingdong, and attacked him again like a torrential storm.

"Don't accept it~? Lao Tzu hit you kid suit~!" he said ruthlessly.

Chu Yun watched his palms fly, slashing in front of him like a blade, every move was calm and powerful, domineering and ruthless. He knew that he must not give in today, otherwise he would not only lose his life, but also lose his master's reputation.

At that moment, he had a fighting spirit in his heart, and an angry roar erupted from his throat and eyes: "Give it to me~!"

Chu Yun's right leg was like a pillar, and his left leg suddenly ejected like a high-strength spring, whistling in the wind, and bounced fiercely to the opponent's armpit.

Hong Fei let out a low roar of "Huh~" from his mouth, and with a move, the old monk carried the burden, and spread his two palms outward, trying to block his legs.

It's a pity that he underestimated Chu Yun's youthful vigor too much, and he underestimated the power of Bajiquan too much. When his palm blocked, Chu Yun burst his bow and arrows with a move, and held the hammer to block it. Immediately followed by another flick of the leg, a muffled "bang~" kicked his right rib hard.

Hong Fei was really ironclad, and when he was kicked by this kick, he actually just shook and took two steps back.

Chu Yun was also bounced back by the strong rebound force, and his toes spun lightly on the ground, feeling the soreness and discomfort. He secretly said in his heart: "This guy's foreign kung fu is very powerful~." ”

At this time, the five spectators, as well as the shop owner, were also fascinated.

"I can't think of it~, this kid can hold up twice~. ”

"I don't think it's going to take three moves~, and he'll have to fall~. ”

"In another ten years~, I'm afraid he will become a character~!"

The insiders watched it wonderfully, and the shop owner watched it lively. They are even thinking about whether to call the police~?

The battle here is exciting, although Hong Fei was not injured, but he was kicked hard, and he was very angry. Among the martial arts, he is considered Chu Yun's senior, and it is a shame that he was beaten by a junior in front of so many fellow disciples. What's more, this junior is still despised by him.

Furious, Hong Fei's muscles writhed like a giant python, constantly squeezing out his strength. The aura on his body became sharper, he roared, sank down and slapped his palms, and rushed towards Chu Yun like a tank.

Chu Yun only felt that the wind was blowing in his face, and the other party was menacing. The palms of his hands turned over and over, and he punched and palmed, attacking him. He was forced to retreat again and again, seize the opportunity, and kick again with a flick of his foot.

Hong Fei sneered: "I think you are really stupid~!How can you use one move on me twice~!" He crossed the Pearl Bridge three times with one move and caught Chu Yun's kicking leg.

Chu Yun's face quickly turned pale, knowing that this trick was old, he suddenly wanted to withdraw. It's a pity that Hong Fei's speed is too fast, and his hands "snap~" together, and he has locked his ankles like iron tongs.

The two big hands were like vices, slithering up his calves. The iron ring of his arm rubbed against his calf, and it hurt fiercely.

Chu Yun was grabbed by the leg, which was equivalent to losing half of his free body. He was frightened, and retreated in the direction of the other party's strength, the other party chased two steps quickly, and with a sudden safness of both hands, Chu Yun fell to the ground with a thud.

Hong Fei sneered: "I said you are stupid~, Zhao Shanhe is really getting older and more confused." Accept the closed disciples, and actually accept such a fool~!It's better to give me his experience~, I can still carry it forward for him~. ”

In the shops on both sides, several people in the rivers and lakes also shook their heads again and again: "It's really stupid~." ”

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun suddenly slapped his palms on the ground, and his body rose into the air. He was silent, fell to the foot of the earthquake, took a step forward, and made a loud noise.

Hong Fei was taken aback, he didn't expect this kid to have strength. But his heart has become more and more disdainful of Chu Yun. He sneered: "See what tricks you can play~." ”

At the moment, he cracked the posture and waited for Chu Yun to attack.

But when Chu Yun was still halfway through, he already felt remorse. Because this guy's speed is too fast, his legs are like wheels, he lifts half a meter and immediately falls, and the bounce falls like a high-strength spring, collapsing, the sound is getting stronger and stronger, and he hits the pit on the ground.

Hong Fei hurriedly parried, but Chu Yun rushed to him with lightning speed, and grabbed him with a end gear.

His face changed instantly, his hands crossed to block, who knew that Chu Yun's hands quickly withdrew, and with a palm, he hit his chin with a "snap~" sound.

Under the severe pain, even experienced martial artists like Hong Fei burst into tears in an instant. He screamed badly, and his chin was dislocated.

Chu Yun's hands flew wildly, and he was fierce and fast, and a Wuyue attacked towards the sky, and Hong Zhaofei was caught off guard and retreated. He threw another Liuhe brocade on the ground, directly knocked it to the ground, and pressed it under him.

No matter how good Hong Fei's skills are, he has been completely restrained at this time and has failed miserably.

His old face was red with shame, his throat was blocked by a mouthful of phlegm, and he felt like crying.

Chu Yun jumped up, looked down at him, and sneered: "I think you are stupid enough~, and I don't know why your master is blind~, choose such a fool as you as the heir~." ”

Leave it as it is, and send it back to him.

Hong Fei was so ashamed that he couldn't say a word.

Although Chu Yun was exhausted at this time, he was full of pride in his heart. Today's battle is really comfortable. And in the process of fighting, he also has a lot of experience, which is much more precious than what can be done behind closed doors.

With that, he sneered, turned and strutted away.

Not only did Hong Fei feel ashamed and shocked, he actually lost to this kid, such a young kid~! Even the few people watching the battle in the dumpling shop and herbal tea shop were extremely surprised.

"Oh my God~, Hong Fei was actually defeated~?"

"In the end, it's Zhao Shanhe's disciple~, what's his name~?Chu Yun~?Okay, I'm going to challenge him~!"

In everyone's hearts, they faintly regarded Chu Yun as a person who had to pass before challenging Zhao Shanhe.