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At the front of this door, there is an old man serving tea and reading a book.

After feeling Liang Jingyu's vigorous energy, he turned his head to look at Liang Jingyu.

The master foresees the master, so Liang Jingyu felt a pressure at the same moment.

Li Qinglong took two steps back, looked at the old man with almost gray hair, and then said: "Uncle, this is the famous Tai Sui King of Fighters, who came to my Qinglong Martial Arts Hall today for that Lu Jin." ”

Li Qinglong's tone was gloomy, and he looked at Liang Jingyu with a sneer.

The gray-haired old man nodded quietly, then shook the teacup in his hand, and then said, "Sit down and drink tea." ”

Liang Jingyu didn't twist, he came directly to the white old man, sat down, raised his head, and looked at the old man.

The old man was about fifty years old, with a large palm and a layer of calluses on his arm, and on the side of the tea table, there were eighteen golden copper rings.

Neither of them spoke, shook their teacups at each other, and then drank tea together.

Then Liang Jingyu raised his head, looked at the gray old man, leaned back on the chair, and then said: "Lu Jin is my junior brother, and I hope that Senior Li will give me some thin noodles." ”

The old man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liang Jingyu: "Know me?"

Liang Jingyu smiled, picked up the teapot, poured another pot of water, and then said: "The Tiger List is ranked 325th, the Heaven-Shaking Dragon, the Iron Fist Li Jingtian, the old Li senior, right?"

Li Jingtian smiled, raised his face, and looked at Liang Jingyu with disdain: "What if I don't give you a few thin noodles?"

knew that it would not be so easy to get someone to do this time, so Liang Jingyu was also prepared.

The teapot in his hand exploded with a bang, and Liang Jingyu blasted forward with a punch!

"Then you just give a shame!" Liang Jingyu's fist style instantly invaded.

The hot tea was directly blasted out by Liang Jingyu's fist wind.

Li Jingtian slapped the table, and the eighteen iron fists on the table instantly rose into the air.

The fists are like dragons shuttling, and each arm is covered with nine copper rings.

Hung family iron fist.

With a bang, the iron fist touched instantly, making a sound of metal colliding.

Li Jingtian smiled, raised his arms side by side, and blocked in front of him.

Liang Jingyu's fist instantly exploded, and the fist completely bombarded Li Jingtian's arm bone.

The phalanges touched the iron fist, Li Jingtian didn't have a fart, and Liang Jingyu's phalanges were dripping with blood all of a sudden.

The skin is open.

Iron line boxing is a combination of rigidity and softness in Hong boxing, iron line shaking, condensation, scattering, collapse, without decades of skill can not be played at all, but also Guangdong Ten Tigers in Liang Kun's specialty.

Li Jingtian smiled and looked at Liang Jingyu with disdain: "Tai Sui King of Fighters? ”

Liang Jingyu didn't have a lot to say, his fist clenched, and the second punch blasted towards Li Jingtian.

The fat three on the side looked anxious, and his fat body moved forward, but was resisted by Li Qinglong.

Fat San roared angrily, and smashed his fist directly towards Li Qinglong!

The two quickly got into a fight.

Seeing Liang Jingyu's second punch coming wildly, Li Jingtian shook his arms, the iron wire spread out instantly, and then clenched his hands into fists.

The arms slammed forward, the hoops overlapped, and the collision sent out a clattering in front of him.

Bang......

It was as if all the air around him exploded, and the moment the two fists touched, Liang Jingyu felt a bang on the other side, and the iron ring on Li Jingtian's arm instantly joined together, and a force attacked.

This made Liang Jingyu frown slightly, and the iron fist really lived up to its reputation.

After the two fists collided, Liang Jingyu's fists were a little sore.

Li Jingtian croaked again, "If it's just these two times, then you really don't deserve to be a master of the Tiger List." ”

Li Jingtian took a few steps, his arm forward, and his fist exploded with a bang, heading towards Liang Jingyu's chest.

Liang Jingyu, who has been groping for Li Jingtian's routine for two consecutive moves, is finally no longer hiding his strength.

The palm of his hand was opened, and he pressed on Li Jingtian's fist at once, and his body also moved directly forward.

crashed into Li Jingtian's body, and Liang Jingyu's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

With a twist of the body, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the qi of his body exploded with a bang.