"It's closed, something will come tomorrow. Gan Zhidong's body crossed the door and said to the person who came.

As he spoke, he was about to close the door.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't care who he was at all, and kicked towards the door.

If he used to work as a security guard in the Roselle Group, Gan Zhidong would be so nervous that he would have to lift the railing when he saw someone driving to break through the railing. Fear of causing trouble is his character in his bones. But now, he is a person from the Yulin Martial Arts Hall, a brother taught by Ye Luo.

Ye Luo is not in Yanjing now, he must give Ye Luo and carry this banner.

The other party kicked over suddenly, and instead of dodging, Gan Zhidong stood in front of him, his face full of anger and gathering. The horizontal flesh of the whole body was gathered together, and the man on the opposite side kicked him directly in the stomach.

Gan Zhidong's horizontal flesh is not long in vain, with the help of Ye Luo, he learned Kunlun's kung fu, and the muscles of his body condensed like iron.

In the past few days in the Yulin Martial Arts Hall, many people have dealt with Gan Zhidong.

I think he should be an honest and amiable person. Everyone came into contact with him very easily.

No one expected that when something happened to Yulin Martial Arts Hall, he was the first person to stand up.

'When'.

The other party kicked Gan Zhidong in the stomach, and there was a feeling that the flood bell was destroyed for a few minutes, and the clay kettle thundered. It was like kicking on a piece of iron.

The man holding the nunchucks in front of Gan Zhidong saw Gan Zhidong lying in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Fatty, you still have some ability...... Now, though...... You! I can act as if you didn't show up. ”

Gan Zhidong was kicked, and it was not easy. Although he is already very powerful now, he is a low-key person, and he is also considered to be one of the top few masters in the martial arts hall, and he can even be comparable to some Kunlun disciples.

Just when he came into contact with the other party's kick, Gan Zhidong knew better that these people were not simply making trouble.

The kick that came towards him just now carried with brutal strength and surging internal strength.

This kind of strength is above him.

However, Gan Zhidong did not flinch, and his eyes were still resolute.

"It's all said, we're closed. Gan Zhidong gritted his teeth and blocked the door, preventing these people who claimed to be the Hanlin Martial Arts Hall from passing through here.

Behind him, there were all some wounded people from the Yulin Martial Arts Gym. If he took a step out of the way, these people would not be able to deal with the people from the Hanlin Martial Arts Hall at all.

"Good...... Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. The nunchucks man snorted coldly, and the nunchucks in his hand suddenly rotated like an electric fan. 'Whoosh', directly on Gan Zhidong's stomach.

Gan Zhidong, boom.

It was blown up directly.

The muscles in the stomach couldn't block the power of the nunchucks at the moment, and they were dented alive.

"...... Gange"

"Are you alright?"

"Grass...... Fuck, these people are here to make trouble on purpose! Don't be cowardly, just do with them!"

The people in the Yulin Martial Arts Hall saw that Gan Zhidong was beaten, although they were all wounded now, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and one by one they let out a hysterical roar from the bottom of their hearts.