Teacher Tang Zehua, the master of the Southern School Mantis Boxing, was the first to lead his disciples to kick the hall to the Xiaochunyang Guan Kendo Hall, but he was knocked out by a basin of water before he saw the main master.

Big baby, hit the street!

After the reporter and cameraman finally called a few vans to transport Tang Zehua's master and apprentice away, Lan Shao said to Liu Xi with some impatience: "Uncle Shi, didn't you say that someone kicked the museum? ”

The other rich second generations also nodded, they came over because they were lively, but they were forced to clean by Miaoyin and others.

When did the rich second generation do this kind of dirty work, of course they had to resist, but they were beaten by Miaoyin's four people with a wooden sword, and they could only obediently accept their fate.

When Huang Shao heard this, he couldn't help but rub his shoulders and said, "Don't say it, the fight between those people who touched porcelain is quite powerful, and my shoulder still hurts now." If he hadn't suddenly knelt down, I'd have had to take two beatings. ”

The other rich second generations also rubbed their arms and legs, only to find that everyone had been beaten a few times more or less, and it hurt their hearts.

"A group of porcelain touchers can't beat it, and there are ten more people than others, if it's really a kick in the hall, can you still be counted on?"

Liu Xi scolded them angrily, picked up a fried peanut from the stone table, peeled it and ate it, and took a sip of tea by the way.

The four of Miaoyin came over with Yunnan Baiyao spray, sprayed them, and rubbed them vigorously. After a few moments, they were pain-free.

This little injury and pain, Miaoyin didn't know how much they had suffered when they practiced martial arts, so it was not a problem at all.

Lan Shao grinned and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, haven't we never practiced martial arts before? ”

Liu Xi sighed, waved his hand and said, "I don't expect you to add glory to the kendo hall, I just ask you not to embarrass the kendo hall." Don't go back for this month, just stay in the kendo hall. ”

Huang Shao was shocked and objected: "How can I do that?" Uncle Shi, I am in charge of two companies, and I can't pull away." ”

"That's right, I'm still the deputy general manager of our department store, and I can't do without it. ”

"Yes, yes, my family's clothing city has been very busy lately......"

Liu Xiyi raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't say it, I've already called your father, and they all agreed." ”

"Agreed? impossible!"

All the rich second generations were shocked and expressed skepticism at the same time.

Their fathers are all CEOs of enterprises, and their careers can be ranked first in the country, and of course such a big business needs heirs, so their fathers have great expectations for them.

The rich second generation all studied in their respective father's company at a young age so that they could take over the company in the future.

Of course, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Each family will have one or two idle children, and unfortunately, this group of rich second generations who have a good relationship with Lan Shao just happens to be the type of idle.

Anyway, there are other brothers and sisters in the family who are worthy of the big responsibility, and they just need to eat and wait for death.

But no matter what, their father would never let them waste their youth and time like this, and naturally he would not agree to let them waste their time in the kendo hall openly.

This is absolutely impossible.

Liu Xi didn't mean to explain, she only needed to make a phone call to Wei Wuji, and Wei Wuji naturally had a way to get their father to agree.

It's not too simple.

"Okay, if you don't believe me, you can call home and confirm. In addition, I would like to remind you that if you don't even practice the basics this month, you will continue to stay in the kendo gym. ”

……

Master Yan Kaikai has been waiting for the news of Mr. Tang Zehua's kicking out of the gym, and she has even contacted several media outlets, ready to wait for Tang Zehua to make a big splash after the kicking of the gym is successful.

When the time comes, she will come forward to praise Teacher Tang Zehua for his righteous deeds of being anxious for justice and righteousness, and justifying the name of the martial arts world. By the way, he strongly condemned the behavior of Liu Xi and others to make money in the name of martial arts, which simply corrupted the atmosphere of the martial arts world and desecrated the traditional culture of martial arts......

She even typed the script, and the media reporters also made an appointment, just waiting for the good news to come.

However, what she was waiting for was the news that Mr. Tang Zehua had been splashed with a basin of sewage and fell to the ground, and the funny story of his disciples being turned over by a group of cleaners with brooms and mops.

What's even more odious is that Teacher Tang Zehua and his party went to the gym, and they were wearing snow-white practice clothes, and they didn't have any money.

So everyone was treated in the hospital, and the medical expenses were temporarily paid by the reporter.

Now that the reporter has come up to collect the account, Master Yan Kaikai must reimburse all the medical expenses and the red envelopes for this trip, otherwise these things will be reported.

Yan Kai's angry teeth itched, and he slammed the teacup in front of him.

She roared in her heart: Guan Lao Niang's, and it's not the old lady who lives in the hospital, why should she ask the old lady to reimburse the medical expenses?

But she didn't dare.

If she hadn't been involved, Tang Zehua and his disciples wouldn't have to do anything about her? A bunch of useless waste, just be beaten to death.

It's a pity that this reporter was invited by her by phone, and she can't rely on it.

So Master Yan Kaikai reimbursed the reporter for the fare and medical expenses with a gloomy face, and also sealed a big red envelope.

After the reporter left, Yan Kaikai kicked the sandbag in front of him angrily, and then his face turned pale, hugged his legs and screamed.

The little disciple next to her hurriedly ran over and helped her to the chair, Yan Kai pushed the little disciple away vigorously, and said angrily: "Zhang Mingshan has no demons?"

The little disciple stumbled for a moment, then stabilized, and said cautiously: "Master Zhang and his disciples have already stayed in the Demon Capital Hotel, and they will go to the Kendo Hall early tomorrow morning." ”

Yan Kaikai covered his sore feet, the muscles on his face twitched, and then he said fiercely: "Call him again to remind him, let him be careful, don't be splashed with a basin of water again." ”

The little disciple wiped his sweat, agreed repeatedly, and ran away quickly.

The next day, the Xiaochun Yangguan Kendo Hall ushered in three big men, in the center were the five big Han and three thick, with a beard, eyes like electricity, and a yellow-brown face with a Chinese character that was not angry and arrogant, it was Zhang Mingshan, a famous master of Five Elements Boxing.

The two burly young men next to him, who were about 20 years old, were his eldest disciple Song De and his second disciple Liu Qing, who accompanied Zhang Mingshan to kick the hall on this trip.

Zhang Mingshan kept spinning the two iron balls in his left hand, looked up at the two huge wooden doors in front of him, and the kendo hall signboard hanging on the door plaque, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he came, he had already learned about the background of the Xiaochun Yang Guan Sword Gym, and found that it was the stuff of a few little girls, so he was immediately not interested.

It's just a few little girls, how capable can they be? It's just that it's very popular on the Internet.

If he hadn't asked Yan to open that old aunt, how could he have surrendered his identity to find trouble with a few little girls?

But it's all here, so let's fight reluctantly.

"Liu Qing, kicked this plaque. He commanded behind him.