Chapter 915 [The-stirring Stick of the National Art Realm!]
"them!"
"Grass!"
"Go!"
"Whack!"
"Rush! Fight with the big faction!"
"Dog thieves of small sects, don't force Lao Tzu!"
"You forced us!"
"Damn, follow me!
For a while, the third floor of the hotel was in chaos from top to bottom, pots and pans were shattered, and the tables were overturned by the "martial arts people"!
A scuffle!
Meet at close quarters!
The waiter at the hotel exclaimed, "Don't fight! Don't fight...... Oops!" I took a punch and the lottery was already hung!
Yan Hui's companion kicked him twice, "Let you open a black-shop! Let you open a black-shop!"
The waiter exclaimed, "Help!"
The three people from the Iron Sand Sect immediately rushed over, "Grass!"
After the three moves, both of Yan Hui's companions were knocked to the ground!
Yan Hui suddenly kicked one and knocked one down, and then he was also kicked in the stomach!
At this time, Liu Yiquan and Liu Yizhang arrived at the brothers, "Who dares to touch our scattered brothers!"
After all, the big faction is a big faction, and the disciples have a relatively high level of kung fu, especially the opponent of Liu Yiquan's iron sand palm, who is good at kung fu, and a few moves of iron sand palm are vigorous!
Liu Yi's fist was defeated and retreated, and he was slapped several times!
Zhang Ye arrived, "Brother Liu, I'm here!"
Liu Yiquan hurriedly said: "Brother Chen Zhen, come and help me!"
As soon as Zhang Ye bent down, he picked up something that was placed under the temporarily erected table and rushed away!
The middle-aged man in the iron sand palm heard it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info gave a palm behind him without looking back.
As a result, before the person arrived, a black object was slapped directly on his face!
"Oh, my grass!" The disciple of the iron sand palm was directly photographed to the ground. Tears flowed out, and he cried out with a nosebleed, "Who the calls me with bricks!?"
Many big people at the scene were furious!
"Shameless!"
"Shameless!"
"How dare you use a hidden weapon?"
"Despicable villain!"
"Fight with them!"
Liu Yiquan, Liu Yizhang and the others were also stunned! Damn! Brother Chen Zhen is too fierce!
When the small sect and the gang of people who participated in the war saw it, they also learned to be clever, some people grabbed the chairs next to them and threw them on each other, and some people picked up a pot of hot soup and poured it on the disciples of the Zhou family!
"Ahh
"Damn!
"My grass is burning me!"
"Paralyzed!
"Do it with them!"
Zhou Jiaquan and a few big factions were furious, and they also picked up the guys and began to smash them!
There were three or five people from the small sect in the hotel who didn't plan to participate, but they all avoided it when they saw that they were fighting. As a result, several unidentified objects flew directly towards them!
"Oops!"
"My head!"
"Zhou Jiaquan, I'll grass your mother!"
"I can't take it anymore!
As a result, a large wave of combat power has been added to the side of the scattered cultivators and the small faction!
A table on the second floor. It was eight or nine monks from Shaolin Temple, and the senior monks showed indifference to the battle next to them, and they were very cultivated and calm. Still sitting there eating food without caring about it.
Bang!
A tea bowl smashed on their table!
One of the monks at the head smiled slightly. "Amitabha, don't bother with it. ”
"Yes, yes. ”
"And so it is. ”
"Haha. ”
The other monks responded.
Then, another flying chair leg bar chirped and smashed two of their dishes.
There was a high monk who put his hands together, "Amitabha, abstain from anger and rashness." ”
"Quit anger and abstain from irritability. ”
"Eat the vegetables and eat the vegetables. ”
"And so it is. ”
Several people smiled again and continued to eat.
Immediately afterwards, a casserole with half a pot of hot soup also flew in, and the soup met the monks. I can't eat this table!
A high monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha." Keep your heart in mind. ”
"Very good, very good. ”
"And so it is. ”
"Pole to pole. ”
A few monks didn't care.
Suddenly, this time, a famous person flew in, and the whole person smashed on their table, and the table was torn apart all at once!
The leading monk said indifferently: "Amitabha...... I'm my uncle!" jumped up in anger and shouted, "Fuck them turtle grandson!"
"**** turtle grandson!"
"The petty pie is rampant!
The senior monks of Shaolin Temple have joined the battlefield, so you can say what this has to be!
"Little thief, look at the palm!" Shaolin Temple went straight to Zhang Ye!
Zhang Ye is a person who has eaten hundreds of agile fruits, and his nerves react extremely fast, and he can't even use Tai Chi at all, so he directly avoids it sideways, and while avoiding it, the bricks in his hands also reflexively "exhale"!
A monk in Shaolin Temple covered his face and screamed, "Oops!"
Zhang Ye slapped his hand back again, and a boxer behind him who was about to sneak attack him also fell, and his two bloody front teeth flew in the air and were knocked out!
Zhang Ye has a brick and a brick, and there is no false hair!
"Brother Chen Zhen is so good!"
"Beautiful!"
"Brother Chen Zhen is majestic!"
"Good brick method!"
Liu Yiquan, Liu Yiquan, He Badao and others saw this scene, and they didn't forget to cheer Zhang Ye while fighting!
Zhou Laosi of Zhou Jiaquan was already stunned, and his face was full of confusion with exclamation marks!
He still didn't understand why the fight started? Why did the fight start? He only said two and a half sentences from beginning to end! The first sentence was "Don't come to dinner if you don't have money!" What are you talking about?" the next half sentence was "We made this wine ...... our craft", but he didn't finish it, and the third sentence was "Which sect are you?" and he swore to God. It's really just two and a half sentences!And even if these words are taken out now, there is nothing too excessive at all!
It turns out that Zhang Ye's mouth is too lacking in morality. Wherever this guy goes, there will be no peace, and the evaluation of this product by insiders in the entertainment industry is really not wrong at all, this is a stinky-hooligan, a complete-stirring stick, which industry he went to, which industry would have to set off a bloody storm. used to be in the literary circle, the entertainment industry, and even the education circle. These peers are all cultural people, and their mouths are not bad, and this doctor and that master have all fought with Zhang Ye, but even so. Those people haven't won Zhang Ye once in the matter of scolding the street! Now Zhang Ye's goods have wandered to the national art circle, a place where the level of education is generally not high. Even the experts and professors of the Tsinghua University and the cross talk actors who make a living in the cross talk industry can't talk about him, let alone here!
That's not a level at all!
This guy has reached the national art circle, it is equivalent to a wolf entering the flock, under a few words, it will make the people of the Tianshan Conference infighting, even to the point of not dying, now just let them stop, they can't stop!
Zhou Laosi shouted: "Listen to me." I ......"
Suddenly, a fist came at you!
Zhou Laosi was careless. The right cheek slammed a hard blow, and he was angry all of a sudden, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, "Who the hell beat me? When our Zhou family is so bullying? Dare to make trouble at the Tianshan Conference? Just do it! We're still afraid of you?"
Zhou Laosi also rushed up!
And then a brick smashed head-on!
"I'm grass!" Zhou Laosi covered his face and scolded angrily!
"Fourth Senior Brother!"
"Hit!"
"Let's die today!"
"Yes, you're dead or alive!!"
Seeing this scene, Chenchen: "......"
Zhang Ye did a lot of things that were not very reliable, but only this girl's mouth, it was really fucking too damn, and the world couldn't find a second one!
Even, the battle situation is still expanding!
There is another wave of disciples of the Zhou family boxing outside!
"What's wrong?"
"What's going on?"
"Damn, who's going to hit me?"
"Damn, brothers!
As soon as these people came, before they could report their names and ask what was wrong, someone was beaten, and a group of people joined the battle without saying a word!
More casual cultivators are coming!
"Brother Zhao, I'm here!"
"Hold on, brothers, come to your aid!"
"The Zhou family's fist is bullying!
"People and gods are angry!
"The big faction is arrogant! I will take revenge today!"
"Bald donkey, lend your grandfather a palm!"
"Zhou Laosi, you usually do a lot of evil, today Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson!"
Who said that there are no masters in casual cultivation?
There were a few scattered cultivators who rushed over after getting the news, and one by one they were actually strong in martial arts, Zhang Ye was taken aback at first glance, the other party's skills were almost the same as him, the national art world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, today's fight, the masters are here! There are many people who heard the words of the shout, obviously there are still personal enmities, and the grievances of the big faction and the small faction are not a day or two, and they are all exploded today!
More and more people!
One hundred!
Two hundred!
Three hundred!
The hotel has been beaten to shreds!
The battlefield even extended into the courtyard and outside, and there were sounds of killing everywhere!
Zhang Ye has never been afraid of big things, and when he saw this, he shouted again, "Brothers of the scattered cultivators and the small faction! Today is a matter of honor and disgrace! Can we watch the big faction oppress us?"
"Can't!"
"Can't!"
"Can't!"
"Can't!"
Countless people are shouting!
Zhang Ye roared: "Can we watch our dignity being trampled underfoot?"
"Can't!"
"Can't!"
"Never!"
Countless people responded to the roar!
Zhang Ye shouted: "The way of national arts! Everyone is equal! Since ancient times, there has never been a distinction between big and small factions! Today, it is time for us to stand up! Today, it is time for us to shout out our voices! If we don't shout again, we won't have a chance! If we don't shout again, they will really sit on our heads and! What are the brothers waiting for outside? What are you waiting for? When the road is uneven, you roar! When you should make a move! Storm into Kyushu!"
"Shoot them all!"
"The Zhou family is bullying, do we still have to endure it?"
"them!"
"Kill!"
"Brothers, rush with me!"
Zhang Ye shouted out, and when he landed, there were many hesitant loose cultivators and small faction people on the periphery, and they were killed one by one!
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…… (To be continued.) )