"Tom tom tom ~!"

Kicking, stomping, every step is calm and powerful, and the cross strength is suddenly exerted, making Chu Yun look like a tense crossbow, once launched, it can penetrate the target at any time, which is extremely dangerous~!

His arms were steel, the size of a fist.

With the rapid growth of actual combat experience, Chu Yun has a clearer and deeper understanding of Bajiquan and the White Tiger Zhaotan created by his master.

It's just that he always feels that there is something lacking in the shortcomings.

All morning, he practiced hard. I got up at four o'clock and finished at eight o'clock, just in time for breakfast.

Chu Yun exhaled and slowly collected his strength, wiped a handful of fine sweat, and was about to go to eat, but when he turned around, he saw Xiao Chuyi standing there looking at him in a daze under the corridor far away.

Xiao Chuyi should have been standing for a long time, he has been silent, and his big eyes are shining.

"Xiao Chuyi~, what are you doing~, go~, eat~." "Chu Yun likes this kid a lot.

Although he is a little taciturn, his eyes are very bright and he looks very smart.

Xiao Chu rubbed his fingers and blushed, nodded and called out to the sect master.

"In the future, call me senior brother~, don't keep calling me the sect master~, awkward~, I'm just a name~. Chu Yun smiled slightly, and said softly, "Oh~, by the way~, Uncle Shi said that you are sick~, what kind of illness~?"

Xiao Chuyi slowly lifted his clothes, revealing a long scar on his belly, in the liver area.

Chu Yun was worried after seeing it, he actually had to bear this at such a young age. Ay~!

"They stuffed something into me~. Xiao Chuyi said lightly.

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. At this time, Wu Guiqiang was holding a pot of soy milk, carrying a large bag of fried dough sticks in his hand, and greeted everyone to eat with a smile.

As soon as it was lively, Chu Yun forgot about it.

After breakfast, Chu Yun asked Wu Guiqiang to take him to the guy who didn't pay rent.

"Do you really want to go~?" Wu Guiqiang was a little embarrassed, and said softly, "The owner of that martial arts hall is a martial arts master certified by the National Martial Arts Association~, which is a powerful existence~." ”

At this, he coughed lightly a few times. I think that he used to be a certified martial arts master, but unfortunately he neglected to exercise later, and when he was examined, he lost his qualifications.

"Uncle Shi~, I always heard you say what you say about martial arts martial arts masters~, what do you mean~?" Chu Yun felt very fresh, did he still have to grade martial arts~?

"Hey~, it's just a hierarchical division of our National Martial Arts Association for those of us in the martial arts. There are several levels of martial arts and martial arts~, and they are assessed once every three years~. Those who do not have a certificate can be admitted from the assessment~, and those who have a certificate must be examined~. ”

From Wu Guiqiang, Chu Yun learned about this certification system and was told that he was also going to take the examination and certification.

"Is a martial artist-level martial artist very powerful~?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Oh~, your master is a Takeo-level martial artist~, and it won't be a problem to pick more than 20 martial arts levels~. However, there is no problem with a martial arts level pick, and there is no problem with the tall and fat man yesterday....... Wu Guiqiang said truthfully.

Only then did Chu Yun know why Wu Guiqiang couldn't get the rent. Depend on~!

"We went to ask for money after breakfast~, how much do they owe us in total~?" Chu Yun asked softly.

"It's been more than two years~, and I almost have to have a hundred thousand yuan~. Wu Guiqiang said softly.

Chu Yun nodded slightly, took a bite of the fritters, and thought deeply.

The small second floor at the corner of Yangliu Street is the property of the Bajiquan Sect. This quaint building used to be the location of the Baji Martial Arts Hall of the Baji Fist Sect~, and later it was disbanded because of the poor management of the martial arts hall~, so it was rented to a martial artist named Wang Tiehari.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the martial arts hall was already full of people. Due to the weekend, a group of parents and their children came to learn the arts.

The times are booming, and the people of Pingtou also hope that their descendants can develop in an all-round way in civil and military affairs, so that they will not be unpopular because of studying.

Two young disciples of the martial arts hall wearing black practice uniforms were going through the formalities for those newly enrolled children at the door. The cost of one hour of class is 200 for one student, and two hours for a weekend. Looking at their posture, they will have more than 100,000 yuan if they have a full income in a month.

Chu Yun was a little angry after seeing it, the annual rent of this building was only more than 50,000 yuan, and it was all about to be lost.

He strode forward with Wulingdong, first politely, Wuling arched his hand and said softly: "Master Wang is here~?"

The two people originally smiled and accepted the money, but when they saw that it was Wu Lingdong, the smiles on their faces immediately froze.

"Why are you here again~?Our hall owner is not here~, you can come back another day~. One of the young men said impatiently, "It's like we owe you a lot~!"

Wu Lingdong became angry all of a sudden, and said loudly: "It's as if you don't owe us money~, the rent of this building is 100,000 yuan for two years~, hurry up and bring it~!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the other party's face turned green with a "brush~".

After all, this is at the entrance of the martial arts hall, in the downtown area, and there are many students and parents present. Such a debt dispute over Hongguoguo can easily cause people to worry about the future and credibility of the martial arts.

The two of them immediately gave the senior brothers inside a look, and spoke loudly, trying to divert their attention: "Children come to see these albums~, these are all powerful kung fu taught by our martial arts hall~." ”

Several young people who were also wearing black practice clothes walked out quickly, and looked Chu Yun and Wu Lingdong up and down carefully with unkind eyes.

"I said, are you Bajiquan sect poor and crazy~?Every once in a while, you come to blackmail money~?Haven't we paid you rent~?" The leader was a big man, he crossed his hands fiercely, and said in a rough voice.

"Hmph~, I'll come and ask for it every day if I give money~?" Wu Lingdong was so angry that he said loudly, "Our sect master is here today~, you can give him an explanation yourself~." ”

With that, he quickly dodged and stepped aside.

"Sect Master~?" Several people were startled, they all knew Zhao Shanhe's prestige, but when they saw the so-called Sect Master, it was actually a young man in his twenties, and he was immediately stunned, and then laughed.

"Hahahaha~!This is the so-called Sect Master of the Bajiquan Sect~?It seems that you are not only poor ghosts~, but you really can't find anyone to be the sect master~. ”

"It's just ~, hahaha~, or else~, how about finding our Brother Huzi to be the sect master of your sect~?"

They mocked wantonly, and Wulingdong's face turned pale.

"Smack~!"

A loud slap slapped the big black man in the face of the leader, and the finger prints instantly bulged high.

The big black man was beaten~, he covered his face in pain and looked around: "Who~?Who is so bold~, dare to beat Lao Tzu~?"

"Who do you say~?" Chu Yun said lightly, "Don't you want to replace me~, do you want to be the sect master of the Bajiquan Sect~?Okay~, first retreat from your Wang Martial Arts Hall~, kneel down and kowtow to apprentice~." In the future, I may pass on the seat to you....... ”

"What are you talking about~?" The big black man didn't believe it, he was slapped by this stinky boy just now.

He hasn't moved at all, okay~?~!

"Are you deaf~?" Chu Yun asked lightly.

"Hmph~, fart~!You're so deaf~!" The big black man was furious, thinking that the stinky boy in front of him was simply tired and crooked.

"It's not deaf~, you can't understand what I'm talking about when we're standing so close~?Is it mentally retarded~?" Chu Yun said lightly.

Watching Chu Yun taunt this hateful guy thoroughly, Wu Lingdong felt very relieved and relieved. Usually, when they come to ask for debts, they have to pretend to be grandchildren.

"Grass~, why do you say it again~?"

The big black man scolded Chu Yun so much that his face turned pale, and his muscles flared up, and he couldn't hold his face.

You know, he is the second senior brother in this martial arts hall, and he can speak in front of the master on weekdays.

The brothers usually shout as a senior brother and a senior brother, who dares to say that he doesn't say a word~?But today, there is actually a stinky boy who has not dried up, and he is deaf and mentally retarded, which makes him crazy~!

The voice landed, and the big black man didn't plan to wait. He directly punched with a lunge, and in the most simple and straightforward posture, he rushed towards Chu Yun.

Chu Yun easily turned sideways slightly, quickly grabbed his fist, and the elbow hit him instantly, "Bang~" hit him in the chest with a loud bang.

The big black man only felt a momentary tightness in his chest, and suddenly there was a gold star in front of him. For a while, he couldn't catch his breath.

When the other martial arts hall disciples saw it, they were all taken aback, the big black man could be the second senior brother, and he was valued by the master, it was not for nothing.

His kung fu is very good, and ordinary twenty or thirty strong men can't get close to him. It is said that he is about to take the samurai-level martial arts exam, and when the time comes, he will be considered a teacher.

But in the hands of this kid, he was defeated in an instant before he could make a single move. A group of people were stunned for a moment, and immediately surrounded Chu Yun.

Only then did they realize that the kicking person was coming~!

A large part of the parents and children who signed up at the gate received leaflets and just came to sign up for the trial, and they were very interested when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Mom~, there are a lot of people who are beating a big brother~. ”

"Yes~, why are so many people bullying one~, isn't it okay~?"

"The clothes they are wearing~, they seem to be the clothes of the Wang's Martial Arts Hall~. ”

Everyone was gossiping and talking, and they all quickly gathered around to watch the battle. If Chu Yun wins, it proves that this martial arts hall has nothing to show for it. Lost, in fact, there is nothing to be thankful about, after all, it is more to bully less~.

As soon as the fight started here, more than a dozen young disciples of the Wang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion quickly launched an attack on Chu Yun in a wheel battle.

Wu Lingdong was nervous at this time and struggled to join the battle. Although he knew that Chu Yun's kung fu was very powerful, after all, the other party was overwhelmed, and it was in full view, he was determined to protect Chu Yun to the death, and he couldn't let him suffer~!

He is the sect master, and he represents the face of the Bajiquan sect~!