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"I'm angry, I'm going to be angry, since you don't believe me, then I'm going to let you know what will happen if you offend Lao Tzu. ”

"Oops, I fought back. ”

Originally, Lei Tiandong disdained to bully the weak, but when the people of the Sifang Fist National Art Hall lost their calm and judgment, Lei Tiandong finally couldn't bear it.

So he launched a counterattack, knocking down the disciples of the Sifang Fist National Art Gym who pounced on him one after another, completely making them realize the gap between themselves and Lei Tiandong.

Seeing this scene, Li Lianlong, who didn't make a move, smiled and said, "Why bother? Just for such a trivial matter, you will make a big fuss?"

"Fart. ”

Lei Tiandong glared at Li Lianlong, and then said irritably: "Nima, Lao Tzu is considered to be a good person, there are only three people in the entire Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, and on the first day I joined your Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, I met someone who came to kick the hall, what is this called?"

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, sooner or later we will be on the right track. ”

Li Lianlong took a step forward, then gently patted Lei Tiandong on the shoulder, signaling Lei Tiandong to get out of the way.

Lei Tiandong naturally wanted Li Lianlong to do something, so he snorted dissatisfiedly, walked directly behind Li Lianlong, and looked at Li Lianlong quietly.

"Sifang Boxing, although it is an emerging faction, you have performed very well in the past two years, and you have caught up with the influence of many old boxing methods. ”

Li Lianlong said Fan Mei'er, told him the knowledge, and then stared at the master of the Sifang Fist Guoshu Gym and said: "But you and I have no enemies in the past and no grievances in the near future, I Li Lianlong don't understand, why would you choose my Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, such an unfamous Guoshu Pavilion to challenge?"

If it was at the beginning, if it was before the kicking hall was carried out, then the Sifang Quan master would definitely believe Li Lianlong's words.

But after the fight just now, he already knew that the Qiankun National Art Pavilion was not as ordinary as it appeared on the surface, otherwise how could there be such a powerful and ruthless person as Lei Tiandong.

And on the surface, Lei Tiandong seems to be Li Lianlong's subordinate, so how powerful is Li Lianlong?

In short, the master of the square boxing now has a feeling of regret, or being fooled.

"I don't want to, but I'm just a newcomer to the Sifang Fist, and I need to make a name for myself in the Bingcheng Guoshu circle and announce the arrival of our Sifang Boxing. In the end, the master of the Sifang Fist still couldn't hold back, and said again and again why he came to the Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion: "What's more, the people from the Guoshu Association said that your Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion is not a powerful Guoshu Pavilion, only the old and weak soldiers, it is a good opportunity for Liwei, and maybe you can still accept the territory of the Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, so I will choose the Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion to make a move." ”

Really!

Li Lianlong and Fan Meier glanced at each other, and they saw the strangeness of things from each other's expressions.

But Lei Tiandong, who had just joined the Qiankun National Art Museum, didn't understand the mystery, so he looked at Li Lianlong, then at Fan Meier, and suddenly said with a bitter face: "Judging from the expressions of the two of you, the two of you must know something, but you don't want to tell me, right?"

"Yes. ”

Li Lianlong can't tell himself, as well as Master Sun Yingzi, that he offended the distribution of the Ice City of the National Art Association. If it is really said, it is estimated that the promise that Lei Tiandong promised himself before will probably be dispersed at this moment.

"Okay!"

Lei Tiandong shook his head helplessly, and at the same time he also knew his own situation, so he walked back to his room and said, "You can handle the matter here! I will go back now to recuperate and rest for a while." ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing Lei Tiandong away, Li Lianlong looked at the master of the Quartet and said: "You have also seen that our Guoshu Pavilion is in such a situation, and because of your kicking hall, a lot of facilities have been damaged, can you take a look at whether we should give our Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion a certain amount of compensation?"

"Reparations?"

The Sifang Fist Master smiled bitterly, then nodded and said, "You are right, you should indeed compensate for the loss of the Qiankun National Art Pavilion." ”

"Since you agree, that's great. ”

Li Lianlong turned around with satisfaction, looked at Fan Mei'er and said, "Senior sister, do you have pen and paper?"

"Yes. ”

Fan Meier seemed to have guessed what Li Lianlong was going to do, so she took the initiative to take out a pen and paper and handed it to Li Lianlong.

"Thank you, Senior Sister. ”

Li Lianlong was not ambiguous, directly on the wall on the side, and began to write the dragon and snake, recording the damaged things.

About four or five minutes later, Li Lianlong, who had finished writing, took a blank piece of paper full of himself and handed it to the master of the Sifang Boxer: "You take a look, if there is no problem, then sign and draw." ”

"Hmm!"

The Sifang Quan master nodded, supported his tired body, took the white paper written on himself in Li Lianlong's hand, and took a brief look, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

If you destroy a wooden door, you will have to pay 10,000 yuan in compensation.

broke a wooden stool and needed to pay 5,000 yuan in compensation.

There are also various tattered and dazzling damage lists below, adding up to more than 100,000 damages.

Seeing this scene, the Sifang Quan master looked at the items in the courtyard again, and then said with a smile: "This curator, we will compensate for the damaged things, but we haven't seen a lot of things on you since we came in, how can you let us compensate?"

"Oh, what you have to see to pay for it!?"

"Say it earlier!"

was called through his thoughts by the Sifang Quan master in person, Li Lianlong was not afraid at all, but walked to a place very calmly and picked up the practice machete placed on it.

And swung it vigorously towards the ground.

Boom.

The battered broadsword, how to be an opponent of hard ground, should be broken into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, Li Lianlong seemed to be very satisfied, so he said to the master of the Sifang Fist: "This time you see, this big knife is an ancestral heirloom and is worth 50,000 Huaxia coins. ”

Burst!

Blackmail, this is naked blackmail.

But can the Quartet Master resist?

Obviously, he can't resist, who let his current life and death completely in the hands of Li Lianlong?

Who asked him to kick the hall well, but he chose the hard stubble of the Qiankun National Art Hall?

In desperation, the Sifang Quan master, after thinking briefly for a while, looked at Li Lianlong with a bitter face and said seriously: "That's it, I agree to your request, but I hope to replace it with something else." ”

"What is it?" asked Li Lianlong curiously.

"Because my Sifang Fist Guoshu Gym has just opened, basically all the funds are used for the expansion and renovation of the Guoshu Gym, so there is no money left on the books, but we are willing to replace it with other things. ”

The master of Sifang Boxing explained helplessly: "For example, I spent a lot of money on Sifang Boxing, and I got an invitation letter for the Northeast Guoshu Competition. ”

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