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Seeing the breeze and the expression on his broad face, the posture of the whole person changed.

At the club that Kuanhou often goes to, the coach who teaches sanda has some ways. Meet some of the Quanzhen sect.

In order to increase their fame and improve the level of the club, they invited some disciples of the Quanzhen School to come to the club for sparring and practice.

Qingfeng has been there a few times.

Although such an activity cannot enhance its strength and increase its fame in the rivers and lakes, it can enhance the prestige of the Quanzhen faction, and every time I go, the people of the club will entertain me with good tea and food.

When you leave, you will also give a generous red envelope.

Therefore, some disciples of the Quanzhen School are very fond of being invited to such occasions.

In particular, those disciples who are unsuccessful in the Quanzhen School, have low seniority, and are at the bottom of the class, but there, they represent the Quanzhen School, and they are simply offered up like gods, which greatly satisfies their self-esteem.

Qingfeng is lively, generous, and very attentive to guiding people, so I have been invited to go there several times.

And generosity has a very fanatical hobby of martial arts.

Knowing that Qingfeng is a master of the Quanzhen School, he is also a knot, greeting, asking, asking for advice, very open-minded, and Qingfeng is familiar with his face.

In particular, Qingfeng once played against more than a dozen members of the club's sanda class by himself, and won easily, which made Kuanhou admire Qingfeng very much.

Even, the two left each other's contact numbers.

Generous didn't expect to encounter a breeze here.

Generously secretly thought: Master Qingfeng is here, it seems that he can't embarrass this young man too much. At least give Master Qingfeng some face.

Generously looked at Qingfeng, showed a flattering smile, bowed deeply, and saluted, like Qingfeng's junior, "Master Qingfeng, hello." ”

Qingfeng is not stupid, when he saw the generous appearance, he understood that these people were here to find fault, and they looked tense, and they seemed to be about to do it if they didn't agree with each other.

Especially Kuan Hou and the others, the sticks in their hands, obviously, this is the appearance of going to do a big job.

Qingfeng sighed secretly: This generosity, in the past, he was also very respectful to himself. I can't watch him offend the owner of this orchard and suffer a big loss.

Qingfeng asked again, "Generous, what are you doing here?"

Kuan Hou hurriedly said, "Master Qingfeng, the owner of this orchard is too dragging to sell it to Brother Le. My brothers and I wanted to teach him a lesson. Of course, now that we know Master Qingfeng, you know this master, as long as he sells Brother Le fruit, we won't do it. ”

Qingfeng secretly glanced at Yuan Shuyu. Although I don't know what the strength of this Yuan Shuyu is, in the room not far from there, there is a master of the first-line heaven realm.

It's confusing to be generous.

Yuan Shuyu saw Qingfeng talking generously, and knew that today's fight would not be successful. I guess there is no chance to teach this magnanimity and his brother a lesson.

Yuan Shuyu looked at Qingfeng and frowned slightly, secretly hating Qingfeng for being troublesome.

Seeing Yuan Shuyu frowning, Qingfeng was trembling.

Kuanhou saw Qingfeng trembling, his eyes were full of doubts, and following Qingfeng's gaze, he saw Yuan Shuyu's indifferent gaze.

Generously lowered his voice, "Master Qingfeng, is this person a master?"

Qingfeng looked at Hua Yupei, "Did you see that person?" That's my senior uncle and ancestor, the master of the ninth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow. Even when my uncle met this young man, he was also respectful. ”

Kuanhou's eyes widened suddenly, "Could it be that the young man is actually an innate master?"

Qingfeng sighed, "I also have some fate with you. That's why I'm here to say these things to you. This young man, even if we are all true together, we can't afford to offend. The person who encouraged you to come and find trouble, either didn't understand this, or set you up. ”

"Believe me, if you offend this young man, it will be light to cut off your hands and feet. Heavy ones can lose their lives. Don't take it seriously. One of my Taishi uncles, a master of the first-line heavenly realm, came to this orchard last night to look for trouble, and fell here. The car is still there, and it is estimated that the person is no longer there. ”

Kuan Hou was dumbfounded, "Master Qingfeng, what is the realm of the first-line heaven realm, is it more powerful than the innate one?"

Qingfeng nodded, "If the innate realm is successfully promoted, it is the first-line heavenly realm." ”

Hearing this, he glanced at Yuan Shuyu with a look of surprise: Let's just say that this young man is so indifferent, he is really a master of feelings, and the elders in the Quanzhen Sect who are more powerful than the innate elders are all trapped here. I even want to rely on these people who don't have a layer after tomorrow to find fault.

Thinking of this, Kuanhou was full of resentment towards Zhang Le: This old man really dug a hole for himself. If it weren't for the encounter with Master Qingfeng, Master Qingfeng was kind and explained the stakes to himself. I'm in a lot of trouble.

Now, generosity is no longer Yuan Shuyu's indifference, he doesn't know the severity.

He saw that Yuan Shuyu was just waiting for them to do it.

Zhang Le saw the breeze and the generosity muttering, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

And at this time, with a smile on his face, he approached Yuan Shuyu, "This big brother, what is your surname?"

Saying that, he was going to give Yuan Shuyu a cigarette.

Yuan Shuyu waved his hand, "My surname is Yuan, and I don't smoke." ”

He nodded generously and took back his cigarette, "Brother Yuan, my brother and I are not sensible, we offended a lot just now, I hope you don't mind." We are also being encouraged to find fault. Actually, you see, there are no grievances and contradictions between us. I'll take my brothers with me. ”

The younger brother under the generous subordinates looked at the transformation of the generous and was a little confused. However, they also know that although generosity is arrogant, it is still very reliable in doing things.

So, these little thugs also relaxed, and lowered their hands to hold the weapons in their hands.

And when Zhang Le saw it, he was anxious: What is going on with this? This generosity is almost like this young man.

Zhang Le hurriedly said, "Brother Kuan, you took my money." You can't do that. ”

Zhang Le didn't mention it, but as soon as Zhang Le mentioned it, he became angry in his heart: You Zhang Le, you are a bastard. He actually gave us 50,000 yuan to trap us, and let us make an enemy of a master who is more powerful than an innate master. Didn't you send us to our death?

Kuan Hou picked up the rubber rod in his hand and gave it to Zhang Le's shoulder.

Zhang Le is pampered on weekdays, where has he ever suffered such pain, he shouted "woo" and bowed down.

Kuan Hou shouted, "Brothers, this old guy set us up, give me a beating." ”

The generous younger brother naturally obeys the generous commands.

Although he was puzzled, the person who beat him changed, but he did not hesitate, took the rubber roller and steel pipe in his hand, and began to greet Zhang Le.

Zhang Le began to scold and scold, and after being hit a few times, he began to beg for mercy, "Brother Kuan, why did I offend you?" Spare me. ”

"Brother Kuan, I don't want the 50,000 yuan, you can spare me......"

Although these thugs seem to be very ruthless, they are still very measured when they hit people.

At least they don't greet the vital parts of the person, and hit those parts that have rough skin and thick flesh, but will be more painful when beaten.

Moreover, the hands are very heavy, and they will not be too heavy, and they will not kill people.

Therefore, although Zhang Le was beaten and was in pain, after being beaten for a while, he was still full of energy, able to cry out in pain, and begged for mercy.

Qingfeng naturally understood that this Zhang Le was the one who instigated generosity to come to Yuan Shuyu for trouble.

Although he was very disdainful of this person, Qingfeng still persuaded them to stop playing Zhang Le.

Generously spat Zhang Le, "Zhang Le, for the sake of Master Qingfeng's face, I will spare you, in the future, if you dare to come to this orchard to make trouble, I will not spare you first." ”

As he spoke, he showed a flattering smile and approached Yuan Shuyu, "Brother Yuan, take a look, are you still satisfied? If you are not satisfied, we will continue to fight that old thing." ”

Yuan Shuyu couldn't cry or laugh a little, he didn't expect this result, and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I'm still quite satisfied." ”

Listening to Yuan Shuyu's words, Kuanhou suddenly became happy, "Brother Yuan, a master, my name is Kuanhou, and you will be my brother in the future." If you have anything to say, if you meet someone looking for trouble, you can also call me, and I will definitely come forward to settle it. In other words, Gaoren, what is your mobile phone number, let's leave the contact information. ”

Yuan Shuyu thought about it for a while, and opened his mouth to give Kuanhou his mobile phone number. After hearing this, he immediately stored it, and then made a call to Yuan Shuyu, and left his mobile phone number to Yuan Shuyu.

Qingfeng's eyes widened: This is okay? This young man is so cold and arrogant, he was generously said a few words, and he gave him a generous mobile phone number.

Leanhou is very happy, although his strength is not very good, but now he has met a master who is more powerful than the innate master, and he can go out to show off in the future.

Generously let the two younger brothers, set up Zhang Le, and prepared to leave in the van.

Yuan Shuyu thought about it for a while, picked three fruits, and handed them to Kuanhou. After all, this generosity solved Zhang Le's nasty fly for himself.

Seeing that Yuan Shuyu actually took the initiative to give him the fruit, Kuanhou was flattered and hurriedly took it.

Qingfeng said in a wide ear, "You will definitely not regret eating this fruit." This is a spiritual fruit. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the fruit in his generous hand with envy.

Listening to Qingfeng's words, Kuanhou's eyes widened and he nodded. Picking up one of the fruits, he stuffed it into Qingfeng's hand, "Master Qingfeng, thank you for today." We're leaving. ”

Qingfeng looked at the fruit in his hand, smiled, and whispered, "You're welcome." Let's go. ”

Watching Kuanhou leave with a group of brothers and the fly-like Zhang Le, Yuan Shuyu showed an indifferent smile: This generosity is still a bit interesting.

Seeing that the troubles in front of him were solved, Yuan Shuyu looked at Hua Yupei, Qingfeng.

Qingfeng felt that Yuan Shuyu's Gao Lengfan would come out again immediately, and he trembled again.

Hua Yupei sighed, she herself was very restrained in front of this young man, not to mention a disciple with a relatively low strength like Qingfeng.

Hua Yupei spoke, "Little Brother Yuan, how about I transfer money to you?" (To be continued.) )