Chapter 47: Smashing the Pavilion, Bo Ming

"Bai Feihong, that old immortal, occupies the pit and doesn't, how many resources does his family occupy in our Pingyang for nothing, what about the apprentices who can be taught? What about the disciples? Where is this person?" Although there are a few white crane teenagers blocking it, where can they stop it.

With these rough words, more than a dozen tall martial artists rushed in, smashing things at will.

Among them, a white crane boy was forced to be anxious, and he punched him with a punch, but he was reached out to hold his elbow, and his arm was broken with a "click" sound, and then he was thrown on the equipment on the side, and he smashed it into it with a bang, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"You guys bullied my brother!"

A relatively young and fierce white crane boy threw himself on the leg of a man with sideburns and bit his head.

It's just that his small teeth and small mouth, where can he hurt other people's solid muscles like iron, and the next moment he was pulled up by the collar and thrown to the ground with a breath.

At this moment, a white crane-like figure pierced the way, raised its leg to catch the white crane boy with a soft force, and a palm that was as blue as iron and contrasted with the pure white sleeves pierced the neck and throat of the bearded man like a sharp sword.

Bang.

"Oops. White Crane Iron Palm?!"

The reaction speed of the sideburns man was not weak, and he quickly elbowed in front of him to block Shi Yinghu's crane pecking and stabbing attack, but at the moment of the elbow exchange, Shi Yinghu's five fingers covered with green and black tendons clenched violently, and the bone joints snapped, turning into a fist and smashing at the sideburns man's horizontal elbow!

After a bang, the bearded man only felt that there was a spiral force drill at his elbow, and his elbow muscles were painful, and his body fell back and took a few steps back.

Although the Iron Wing White Crane Fist is known for its lightness and swiftness, it also has primary horizontal training, and those who cultivate the Iron Wing White Crane Fist to a certain level can obtain the White Crane Iron Palm, which is not a classified martial art, but is included in the Iron Wing White Crane Fist.

In fact, Shi Yinghu's iron-winged white crane fist has not even reached the realm of the first glimpse of the doorway, but it is just an overlapping exercise, and the Bagua Xingyi Fist that has been practiced to the level 96 furnace fire pure green realm also has the appearance of the white crane's iron palm, and it is spread throughout the body.

Shi Yinghu glanced at Bai Feihong, who was still pretending to be dead in the rockery, then turned his head to look at the people in front of him, and said, "Isn't it a bit too much to do such a heavy trick on a child?"

The grappling and wrestling method is ferocious, often hurting muscles and bones and endangering life, if ordinary children have money and a place to treat and recuperate, these boys in Baihemen can't even eat a few full meals, and if they really bear the other party's fall, they can basically wait for the injury to worsen and die slowly.

Throwing his legs, Shi Yinghu used a skill to shake the white crane boy far away, and then stood firm.

"Brother, which onion and garlic are you? You're not a native of Pingyang, are you? You don't care about the affairs of the brothers, our brothers are here to eliminate harm for the people and get rid of the moths that lie on the necks of our ordinary people in Pingyang. ”

“...... Today, you retreat, after all, I have practiced the Iron Wing White Crane Fist, it is impossible for you to destroy the White Crane Martial Arts Hall like this, and I will not pay attention to this matter after today. "In terms of the modern social background, Bai Feihong's performance in the past half a month is indeed lying on the neck of the people in Pingyang City to suck blood, the master is not good at teaching, the martial arts hall has no people, no reputation, and cannot promote the development of local martial arts.

Therefore, Shi Yinghu just glanced at Bai Feihong, and after all, it was difficult to raise his interest in making a move for him. Therefore, I just said that today, tomorrow I will leave, you can smash as much as you like.

"Which onion and garlic are you?" The bearded man who was the first to cultivate a certain horizontal practice suddenly rushed up, and slapped three palms with a bang, this person is rude, but his martial arts are a dignified and righteous style, fierce momentum, without the slightest evil spirit.

"Buddhism martial arts?" Just as Shi Yinghu was thinking, the more than ten people on the opposite side had already rushed up.

In this world, martial arts are prosperous, and everyone at the bottom of the gang has a miscellaneous martial arts, saying that they have entered the ranks? Most of them are afraid that they have not entered the ranks, and they are too drunk and empty, which is not enough to conceive and cultivate true qi, but these guys are ruthless one by one, and they don't take care of it when they shoot, and when they rush up, it is likely that even the advanced martial artists with a pure foundation will be forced to be rushed by them, and they will even be overturned by the yin tricks.

What's more, most of the people who are not good at martial arts have a few True Qi who can fight, which makes the danger of the scene even greater.

Shi Yinghu frowned, and his body was fighting and walking.

A pale and emaciated man went sideways to Shi Yinghu's blind spot, flicked his sleeve and took out a spring knife, and then slammed into Shi Yinghu's waist and eyes.

This kid has no real anger, but he is experienced, ruthless, and uses weapons, and he is not low in threat in the melee.

However, Shi Yinghu's back was like having eyes, and he raised his elbow sideways without looking back, and used his arm to block the stabbing switchblade from smashing the bowl.

At the same time, the blue-black left hand with five fingers forked, and the electric light stone fire caught the opponent's arm, click!

There was a clear sound of bones breaking from the pale and emaciated thug's arm, and the switchblade fell directly to the ground, and his body was pulled to the ground, half-kneeling and moaning, obviously losing his combat effectiveness. However, in front of his eyes, the white color quickly enlarged, and bang, Shi Yinghu hit his knee sideways, almost smashing this person's facial features into his face, and he passed out directly.

Shi Yinghu was born as a mutant beast hunter, and when he shot to death and disability, he would not hesitate at all.

The Iron Wing White Crane Fist has only been practiced for half a month, and after removing the time to enter the enlightenment, Shi Yinghu can only be trained to level 12, but it is enough to deal with the current situation, the Iron Wing White Crane Fist is light and fast, suitable for swimming, and has horizontal training, so that Shi Yinghu has more advantages in both offense and defense, and the people who have advanced in martial arts have copper skin and iron bones, and react quickly, although there is no way to be tough with the knife, but for these gangsters, Shi Yinghu's fist and foot attacks are no different from the knife, as long as they hit, the person will fall down immediately, and he can no longer get up.

The strong-as-bear-like man with sideburns waved his palms and chased Shi Yinghu around, only to find that the brothers he brought with him fell to the ground screaming, whether it was an ordinary gangster or an elite gangster who had cultivated his true qi in the first order, there seemed to be no difference in front of the man in front of him, all of them were knocked down instantly.

"Big ...... Big brother, I remember, he is the runner-up of the Lion King Competition, the 'Tiger King' Shi Yinghu. ”

In Pingyang City, the Youth Cup Lion King Championship is definitely a big competition, so the young warriors who can win the championship and runner-up are also first-class warriors in Pingyang City, not to mention that the champion Feng Feng, as the descendant of the heroic Feng Zhenchuan, also plans to settle in Pingyang and rebuild the Feng family's gun gate, so it has more prestige.

Feng Feng's favorite weapon is called "Poisonous Dragon", and faintly, Feng Feng has the title of "Dragon King" in Pingyang City, and the championship final is called "Dragon and Tiger Fight!" Shi Yinghu also has the title of "Tiger King".

Of course, this is only a title that circulates in a small area, and it is impossible to do it, and if you want to implement and consolidate it in the future, you need to support this name with victory after victory, and for many warriors, it is likely that raising a resounding name is a lifetime of merit.

When many warriors get old, they value their name more than their lives.

What's more, the name is still a specific manifestation of potential to a large extent, originally, no matter how high Shi Yinghu's martial arts are, as long as there is no such gap, the sideburns man has all kinds of tricks in his mind to overturn the opponent and torture it well.

However, at this moment, there is a little brother around him who has broken Shi Yinghu's name, but the whole person of the sideburns is as if a large basin of cold water has been poured on his head, and he doesn't dare to have any messy thoughts in an instant, because the identity, status, and relationship network of such a martial artist in front of him are not something he can afford to provoke.

Of course, this matter is more or less strange Shi Yinghu, studying Iron Wing White Crane Fist for half a month, not shaving his beard or haircut, although he is wearing a white martial arts uniform, but the whole person looks fluffy, and it is really easy to recognize it if he is not familiar with it.

". Seeing that the other party's hostile fighting spirit had completely collapsed, he was a little surprised by the effect of his slight name, but Shi Yinghu waved his sleeves and told the other party to get out.

The bearded man didn't dare to say a word, and fled with his brothers who were supporting each other.

Only Shi Yinghu behind him was left in a mess with the garden full of courtyards.

............

After leaving the White Crane Martial Arts Hall, the bearded man first sent his injured brothers to a black clinic specializing in bruises, and then he found a secluded place to connect the video call:

"Boss Xue, no, it's not that you don't do your best. It's the 'Tiger King' Shi Yinghu in the White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion, he, he shot and injured the small and a group of small brothers, after all, it is the character that your company has just come out, the small one is not good, it is not good to be real with him"

"Alright, alright. Can you probably tell me what's going on, Shi Yinghu is going to take over the White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion?" About three or five minutes later, under the description of the bearded man, Xue Yi on the other end of the phone figured out the cause and effect.

"He told you to go back tomorrow...... You will go back in a month, Shi Yinghu should have returned to Zhenjiang at that time, I want to see if there will be another Shi Yinglong to help the surnamed Bai to block the disaster. I'll call 500,000 on your card, so that your brothers can recuperate for a while, and remember not to provoke that Shi Yinghu again. ”

"Okay, okay Boss Xue, don't worry, you can rest assured. ”

Shi Yinghu is the runner-up only won by the Lion King Group, if he is overturned by a group of gangsters, the gold content of the Lion King Championship, which is quite successful, will drop significantly, and this kind of loss is unacceptable to Xue Yi.