Chapter 112 Stacking Arhats~!
This is Pado, the Muay Thai champion who fought him in the ring yesterday. At that time, Pardo was simply high-spirited, calm and calm, revealing the domineering spirit of a cheetah.
And now what about the person in front of you~?
Lying on his back, his already thin body looked even more dry.
His nose was blue and his face was swollen, but this was definitely not Chu Yun's fight. One of his eyes was so swollen that he couldn't see it, and he was suspected of being blind.
Looking at his stomach again, a piece of his waist collapsed, and his ribs seemed to be broken. My left foot was also lame, and I was dragging it in pain.
Pardo was wearing the same shorts as yesterday, barefoot, and his legs and feet were covered in blood-colored scratches.
"Is it you~?" Chu Yun was shocked.
Although Jindian is not too far from Huahai Town, it is more than an hour away by car, not to mention that it is all mountain roads.
Could it be that that's how he keeps walking barefoot~?!
"Hmm~, I know you're here~. Pardo said weakly, "So I'm here to meet you~, and then I'm leaving~." β
Chu Yun couldn't figure it out: "We're just boxing~, we don't have a deep hatred, right?"
"Hehe~, young man~, you misunderstood~, I just came to ask you one thing~, what is the relationship between you and Zhao Shanhe~?" Pardo asked softly.
He actually knew the name of the master? Chu Yun looked at him in surprise: "He is a teacher~." β
"Hehe~, no wonder~, no wonder~. I lost to Zhao Shanhe's disciple~, and it was also fate~. This~, you've got it~. He handed Chu Yun a plastic bag.
A white supermarket-like shopping pocket, small and old, with many creases on it, and the handwriting has faded.
In the pocket was a notebook, rolled into a tube and tightly wrapped in a plastic bag.
Chu Yun took it suspiciously, and the notebook still had residual warmth. He looked at each other with a little curiosity: "What is this~? and~, why do you know my master~?"
"Zhao Shanhe's famous town in Huaxia~, he is a martial arts master~, his Bajiquan~, he beat me so badly~. I've been practicing hard all these years~, but I didn't expect to be defeated by his disciples~, all of this is a certainty~. β
Pardo shook his head and smiled wryly.
He speaks Mandarin very slippery.
"What is this~?" Chu Yun shook the plastic bag in his hand.
"Your master and I ~, we once spent an unforgettable week together~. During this week~, we studied together~, learned from each other~, and had no reservations~. This is your master and I~, combined with Xingyi Quan and Bajiquan~, a few tricks deduced~. At that time, I took one move~, and he took two moves~. But here~, there is a complete record~. β
Chu Yun was taken aback.
Zhao Shanhe combined Baji Boxing and Xingyi Boxing to create a new move - White Tiger Zhaotan, which he knew.
Just now, he had also practiced the White Tiger Zhaotan, and I believe that this one had already seen it from the side.
It's just that he didn't know that White Tiger Zhaotan originally had a brother move~!
"Why do you want to give it to me~?" Chu Yun asked curiously, for this boxer who served the underworld forces, Chu Yun felt both disdain and pity in his heart.
"This is originally yours~, but the thing is returned to its original owner~. Pardo said for a while, and then coughed violently in shortness of breath, he turned around and left slowly, and said softly before leaving, "You better leave quickly~, whether it is Du Nan or Cuonam~, it is not a good thing~." β
"Wait~!" Chu Yun wanted to ask him something, but he left without looking back.
Looking at the notebook in his hand, Chu Yun scratched the back of his head, and infinite curiosity surged in his heart, wanting to go back and read it carefully.
He couldn't wait to leave the wasteland and return to the guest house, and in the reception room on the first floor of the guest house, there was an uncle who looked rustic, and when he saw him, he stood up.
"Are you Chu Yunwa~?" the uncle asked in a local accent.
Chu Yun nodded slightly: "I am~." β
"This is what someone else asked me to give you~. He quickly handed Chu Yun a waist bag.
The waist bag looked deflated, but when Chu Yun took it, he was shocked to find that there was a gold medal on the faΓ§ade.
Du Nan really spoke and sent the gold medal back.
Chu Yun raised his head and wanted to say thank you to his uncle, but he had already staggered away.
It's really strange today, first Pardo, then this unknown uncle.
I've checked the gold medal, and it's really a very old thing. Chu Yun immediately called Mo Xiaoyu, who was accompanying Mo Feng in the hospital at this time.
"What~?really take it back~?hum~, that guy is not bad and breathable~!" Mo Xiaoyu was also very happy, "I won't go~, you can send it over yourself~, my brother is still on a drip~, I can't do without it~." β
After a few careful words, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly fell silent, and this phone call was particularly weird.
Chu Yun was also silent for a while, and couldn't wait for the other party to speak, so he said: "Then I'll go over~, you take good care of Brother Mo~, and you have to pay attention to safety~." β
"Hmm~, you too~. Mo Xiaoyu's tone was extremely soft.
Night.
The night in southern Yunnan came relatively late, at eight o'clock, and it was still like six or seven o'clock in the mainland.
Chu Yun stepped on the last rays of the sunset and came to the farmer's house.
He imagined that his blind mother-in-law would take back the gold medal, and he felt extremely relaxed.
However, the noise in the room stopped him and frowned. The courtyard door was empty, and there was movement coming out of it.
"Ping Pong~!", is the sound of pots and pans smashing on the ground, mixed with the mournful cries of old people and women.
"Grass~, pay back~!I've borrowed a thousand yuan for so long~, it's been four years now~, and I can't pay it back~?
An arrogant, angry voice came.
The dog in the yard barked wildly, kicked hard by someone, and let out a miserable howl.
Zhou Bingran finally couldn't bear it anymore, kicked the door open, and quickly rushed in.
The scene in front of him made the blood in his body burn and boil with anger.
The peasant woman and aunt were forced to kneel on the ground, and the floor next to her was littered with soup and rice. The pots and pans were smashed to pieces, and the paralyzed uncle was carried out and thrown in the yard. The blind mother-in-law fell at the door, her forehead was broken, and she was bleeding~!
"Evil~, we borrowed a thousand yuan from you~, but in the past few years~, we have repaid seven or eight thousand~, why haven't we paid it back yet~!
The peasant woman was puzzled, crying and begging, her hair trampled under the feet of a thug, and her scalp was torn white.
"Haha~, ridiculous~, it's natural to repay debts~, when you borrow money, you know that we are anti-aircraft guns~, who is willing to borrow and can save you~?
A dozen young people, sitting or standing, were extremely arrogant.
They had sticks in their hands, their hair was dyed in colorful colors, and they were covered in tattoos, and they probably thought this was fashion.
One of them had a chopstick-thick gold chain around his neck, and was clearly the leader of the group.
He held a dagger in his hand and gestured on the peasant woman's face: "Aunt~, I've heard~, you just sold the tobacco leaves yesterday~, don't you have any money at home~......? β
"No~!don't~! That's the ...... for my brother's doctor to catch medicine. The peasant woman cried.
The gold chain bared his teeth, made a very scary expression, raised his slap and slapped her face: "Paralysis~, toast and don't eat and punish wine~." β
"Bang~!"
The crisp slap sound, but it did not come from the peasant woman's face, but from the face of the gold chain.
A strong hand screwed his slap, and the other hand scraped a five-fingered mountain mark on his face.
He was directly stunned, only to feel that his eardrums were buzzing, and after the hot pain, his cheeks became numb and unconscious.
Not only him, but his friends were also dumbfounded, and no one paid attention to when this unpretentious-looking young man appeared among them.
After about ten seconds, the gold chain came back to his senses, and he struggled to break free, only to be pushed by the other party, and he staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a heavy butt.
Unfortunately, there was a long-handled spoon on the ground, which he stepped on with a foot and the handle of the spoon was facing the sky. It happened that he sat down, so he broke out with a pig-like wail: "Ah~~!!"
The spoon is all poked into the chrysanthemum, bloody, stinky, miserable~!!
Chu Yun didn't feel guilty at all, he knew that these people deserved it. Glancing at the audience coldly, Chu Yun said lightly: "The money has already been returned to you~, what else do you want~?Do you want to be a vampire~, suck her blood for the rest of your life~?
These thugs didn't realize how powerful he was, and they only became like this because the boss was careless.
They are used to running rampant in the township, how can they allow others to point fingers~? Immediately, someone snorted and said: "Where did the miscellaneous hair come from~, and dare to compare with our Green Snake Gang~? brothers~, kill him and throw him to feed the bears in the mountains~!"
The golden chain roared even more: "Hit Lao Tzu~, you can't pay for your life if you die~!Hit him hard~!Kill him~!!"
His voice was out of breath at the moment, he was ashamed and angry, he felt that he had no face, and he had to kill Chu Yun to get back on the field.
A group of people quickly pounced on Chu Yun from all directions. They all think they are amazing and powerful~, and they are usually good at fighting.
But they really didn't expect that before they could pounce in front of Chu Yun, they felt that the fists and feet in front of them were shaking all the time.
One was not paying attention, and the head was kicked hard, and the chest was pushed hard. His dagger was clearly aimed at the guy, but he accidentally stabbed his companion in the thigh. The fist was clearly aimed at the guy's waist, but somehow it hit his partner's stomach.
For a while, the yard was screaming again and again, and more than a dozen young men collapsed to the ground, stacked one by one, like stacking Arhats~!!