Chapter 211: Iron Gall Zhenjiang City

A fine steel gall slammed into Chen Baichuan's brain with a strong wind, and with a bang, it was like beating an earth-shattering war drum.

The iron gall smashed him dizzy, his eyes blackened, and he almost fell, and the red blood flowed down his cheeks.

Xu Xiangbei's blow did not use internal force, so Chen Baichuan only smashed his scalp and did not hurt his bones.

He felt a little dizzy, tried his best to stabilize his body, did not let himself fall, pointed to Xu Xiangbei and said: "You, you don't play cards according to the routine." ”

Xu Xiangbei stretched his head with a smile and smiled: "Ouch, it's a smash on the head, I'm a doctor, do you want me to help you bandage it?"

Chen Bancheng hurriedly helped his father Chen Baichuan and wiped the blood from his forehead: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

The wound was deep, the blood would not stop for a while and a half, and it would flow all over his face, Ouyang Yufei threw two white towels over, and after a while, Chen Baichuan changed from a high-spirited ancient warrior to an old man in northern Shaanxi with a white towel on his head.

Xu Xiangbei teased: "Hehe, if I play cards according to the routine, can I hit the dog's head?"

Xu Xiangbei's words were like dropping a bomb, provoking more than a dozen Chen family disciples, who were angry and angry, and surrounded them violently.

But after being three meters away from Xu Xiangbei, no one dared to move forward anymore.

Even the master was injured, who dared to step forward for these small characters who learned a few tricks, and some people even thought in their hearts, it was still the Ouyang family's Dragon and Tiger Divine Fist, and the double flying iron courage was powerful, it seems that we have to change places to practice martial arts.

Chen Baichuan sobered up a little, I don't know if he was ashamed, or if the blood on his face was not wiped clean, and his old face was red.

He hugged his fists, arched lightly at Xu Xiangbei, and said in a tangled tone: "Little brother, I, Chen Baichuan, lost to you today, I think I am not good at learning and art, and I will come to a long time, I will meet in the future, let's go." ”

Seeing that Chen Baichuan was leading his disciples to leave, Xu Xiangbei blocked in front of him and said coldly: "Wait, let's leave like this, you are here as a vegetable market, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want." ”

Chen Bancheng took the guillotine knife and said with a fierce gesture: "Then what do you want?

Xu Xiangbei smiled: "I have to buy a ticket to watch a movie this year, Lao Tzu has been playing for so long, you can watch it comfortably, and you will want to slip away after watching it, give me all the money in the body, who dares to take out a dime, don't blame me for smashing his head with iron gall."

The iron gall in his hand flew out like lightning, crashing into each other in mid-air, making a sharp noise and splashing a dazzling spark.

Iron galls flew and shook Jiangcheng, and more than a dozen Chen family disciples were frightened, they looked at each other, except for Chen Baichuan, no one could stop these two iron galls.

Seeing that his father was smashed and his mind was not very clear, and he was powerless to fight against Xu Xiangbei, Chen Bancheng knew that there was no way to be good today.

He had seen Xu Xiangbei's bandit-like behavior, so he had to swallow his anger and take out all the money and hand it to Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei pointed to the table at the door with a smile: "Son, you put the money on the table, don't blame my father for being stingy, after all, my brother knows how to settle accounts, and I have to eat with a mouthful of food, so I have to collect some ticket money." ”

Seeing that Chen Bancheng had given the money, the rest of the Chen family disciples took out money from their pockets one after another and put it on the table, and after a while, the table was full of colorful banknotes.

When, when a disciple of the Chen family took out money from his pocket, a yuan coin fell to the ground, and he cautiously glanced at Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei glared at him, he was so frightened that he didn't say a word, and immediately picked it up.

Obviously, he is worth tens of millions, and he has to find an excuse to forcibly collect the ticket money, Xu Xiangbei obviously embarrassed Chen Baichuan.

Chen Baichuan is very well cultivated, and the city government is also deep, there is no expression on his face, but there is a cruel look in his eyes, he also reached out to dig out his pocket, but was stopped by Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei said with a hippie smile: "Big brother, you also have a part in today's performance, and you are so good-looking, dedicated to art, almost smashed out of Alzheimer's, I didn't send you the venue fee, I am already very guilty, how can I charge you for your tickets." ”

Chen Baichuan gritted his teeth fiercely, his old face was gloomy and almost wrung out of water, and he walked out of the Dragon and Tiger Boxing Gym with his head down without saying a word, he was afraid that his mouth would spurt out blood.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei teasing Chen Baichuan, Ouyang Jiahui couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The Chen family came and went fast, and the martial arts training ground was crowded with people just now, leaving only the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Boxing Gym, which seemed empty.

Ouyang Yufei punched Xu Xiangbei's strong chest: "You kid is brave and brave, you fight better than me, I, Ouyang Yufei, have never served anyone, so I will serve you." ”

Xu Xiangbei squinted and smiled: "I am better than the blue, and the third brother is good at teaching." ”

Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei had a grunting sound in his stomach, and he was only concerned about fighting with Chen Baichuan, and he and Ouyang Jiahui hadn't eaten dinner yet.

This one lasted nearly two hours, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Hearing that Xu Xiangbei and his niece didn't have dinner, Ouyang Yufei said: "I didn't eat either, I was disturbed by the Chen family's grandsons and forgot to eat." ”

Ouyang Jiahui pulled Ouyang Yufei's arm like a child: "Third uncle, I want to eat the kind of duckbill fish I ate when I was a child." ”

"Hehe, I want to eat duckbills, it's too coincidental, there is a Jiangfeng fishing restaurant next to the boxing gym, their fish are all caught from the Yangtze River that day, very fresh, the third uncle will take you to eat." ”

Out of the Dragon and Tiger Boxing Gym turned a corner and saw the neon sign of Jiangfeng Fishing House, it was an antique hotel, a pair of purple couplets on both sides of the store, wine and food are hard to get drunk, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are 100 years old and safe.

The boss is a shrewd middle-aged man, and when he saw Ouyang Yufei coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Curator Ouyang is here, please come in." ”

Ouyang Yufei introduced Xu Xiangbei on behalf of him: "This is Coach Xu of our boxing gym. ”

The boss hurriedly smiled and handed over a cigarette: "Coach Xu, please." ”

Xu Xiangbei is also not polite, the customer is God, not to mention that Ouyang Yufei is still the resident God here, and he also followed the light.

Ouyang Yufei asked with a smile, "Is our usual private room still there?"

The boss apologized: "I'm sorry, Director Ouyang, the private rooms are full today, you also know that my business here is too good, it's half past eight now, where is the private room for you, I'm sorry, I'll sit down in the hall, I'll give you a nine-percent discount." ”

Xu Xiangbei looked around, the business of Jiangfeng Fishing House was really hot, the hall was almost full of people, men, women and children, all eating hot pot, although the air conditioner was turned on to the maximum, there was still a wave of heat rushing to the face.

There was only a small table in the corner, which was empty and could seat three people.

(End of chapter)