Chapter 11: A Strange Illness

Syllable!

The Yellow Sea slammed into the wall.

But he was wearing an iron cloth shirt to practice, and although the impact was heavy, it didn't hurt him.

What shocked Huang Hai was that he didn't see how Li Muchen made his move just now.

Eighteen dips in clothes, even if this kung fu is the ancestor Zhang Qian's fall, it's nothing more than that.

Huang Hai knew that it would be difficult to please today, but he still had a hint of luck.

Those who practice eighteen falls may not really be able to fight, but he is not afraid of falling when he practices horizontally.

Iron cloth shirt is full of weapons all over the body, as long as you find a way to exert your opponent's strength, use clumsy ingenuity, fight with force, and win one and a half moves, it is enough to abolish people.

Huang Hai stretched out his arms, pressed his palms against the wall, and his body bounced back like a spring.

Then a harrier rolled over in the air, made a jack drop, and fell heavily to the ground, with his feet stuck to the ground like nails.

With his body practicing kung fu, if he is prepared, he will take good steps, and more than a dozen people will not be able to push him.

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But he never expected that as soon as he put on a posture, his body flew out again.

Boom!

Slammed into the wall again.

Huang Hai didn't give up, and jumped back again, this time the place where he landed was a little far away from Li Muchen.

But I didn't see Li Muchen move, and the Yellow Sea flew out again.

Seven or eight times like this, Huang Hai's heart was completely cold.

Although I practiced kung fu with all my body and was not broken, I couldn't go on like this.

No matter how strong the body is, it is also made of meat, and it can't withstand such a toss.

After flying out ten times, Huang Hai hit the wall and did not jump out again, but slid down the wall.

This is the farthest away from Li Muchen, and it's against the wall, so you can't fall on me.

But he still wanted to keep it simple.

didn't see Li Muchen move, but suddenly arrived in front of him.

And the Yellow Sea, once again, flew out.

Bang, crashing into another wall.

Huang Hai was convinced, completely convinced.

His own kung fu and his opponent are not at the same level at all.

But he didn't even have a chance to surrender, because Li Muchen didn't give him a chance to stop and speak.

As soon as he stopped, he would be thrown out of the way.

As soon as he lost his heart and strength, he went to the back, and every time he fell, his body's flesh and bones and internal organs were greatly shaken, and he couldn't parry it when he practiced kung fu horizontally.

The seventeenth time, bang, Huang Hai hit the wall and slowly slid down, this time he couldn't stand still, he could only lie on the ground, feeling that his body had completely fallen apart.

Li Muchen walked slowly to his side and looked down at him.

"I throw in the towel...... I'm ......"

Huang Hai gasped, almost using his last strength to say these words.

"I said that I was getting wet and eighteen drops, and there was one last time. Li Muchen said with a smile.

Huang Hai's eyes showed a look of horror.

Then he flew again.

This time he didn't hit the wall, but his body spun in the air several times, and finally fell to Liu Hongyu's side and never got up again.

Liu Hongyu was startled and pushed with his hand: "Master Huang, Master Huang ......"

But Huang Hai lay straight on the ground, his body lying on his stomach, as if he was dead.

Li Muchen slowly walked towards Liu Hongyu.

Liu Hongyu is really scared now.

He knew how powerful the Yellow Sea was, and before inviting him to come, he tried it himself, and the bullet was not clear, but an ordinary sword really couldn't hurt him.

Because of this, he knew that the Blue Bridge Bar had Uncle Ming's backing behind him, and he dared to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by the young man in front of him in three or two strokes.

"Brother, I have something to say. Liu Hongyu saw Li Muchen coming over, and said in a panic, "Brother, you let me go, I'll give you money, you can ask for as much as you want......

Li Muchen didn't speak, his face was covered with frost.

Liu Hongyu was desperate: "Brother, I know that I am wrong, I will kowtow to you and make amends to that girl, I deserve to die." ”

Li Muchen raised his foot, stepped on Liu Hongyu's other leg, which was still intact, and said coldly:

"I gave you a chance just now. ”

He strained under his feet.

The sound of bones shattering sounded at the same time as Liu Hongyu's screams.

……

A dozen black sedans sped in and stopped at the door of the Blue Bridge Bar with the screeching sound of brakes.

On the back seat of the first car, a middle-aged man about fifty years old dressed in a black Tang costume came down, holding a string of agarwood beads in his hand.

There was also a chubby middle-aged man who came down with him, don't look at him fat, but his face was red and energetic.

In the back car, there were four people in each car, half of them were wearing suits, and half were wearing white practice uniforms, like people from a boxing gym.

This group of people entered the Blue Bridge Bar in a big way.

There was quite a commotion from passers-by outside the bar.

"Who is this, so big?"

Zhang Yiping saw the man in Tang costume, and said with a little excitement: "Uncle Ming is here!"

Because Ding Xiang was worried that something would happen to Ma Shan and Li Muchen, she refused to leave, and Lin Manqing had no choice but to stay with her.

And Zhang Yiping and Zhou Xu also wanted to know what happened in the bar and what would happen to Li Muchen.

"Which one is Uncle Ming?" asked Yao Lili looking at the two people walking side by side in front.

"The one in black. Zhang Yiping said, "The other one is Uncle Ming's bodyguard." ”

Zhou Xu was puzzled: "It's the first time I've seen the bodyguard and the master walking side by side." ”

Zhang Yiping said: "You don't know, that is Master Hong, the descendant of the Southern School of Taiji, and the head of the Southern School of Taiji in Hecheng, and those who wear practice clothes are his apprentices." ”

"Who the hell is this Uncle Ming?"

"Uncle Ming is a member of the Feng family, called Feng Tianming, but he is free and easy by nature, likes famous wine, antiques and women, I heard that when he was young, he was known as the first son of Hecheng. Because he doesn't touch the family business, outsiders don't know much about him. But in our circle, he is very famous, a real big guy. Liu Hongyu is a ruthless character, but in front of Uncle Ming, it is not enough to watch. ”

"And what are they doing here?"

"It must have been called by Sister Na. ”

"Brother Zhang, does Uncle Ming also have shares in the bar?"

"I don't know about this, but Sister Na and Uncle Ming should have a good relationship, maybe she is ......"

His later words are not explicitly stated, but the listener has a heart and naturally understands.

They were chatting and gossiping, but Ding Xiang was worried about Li Muchen and Ma Shan.

"My brother is going to be okay, right?"

Zhang Yiping shook his head and said: "It is estimated that it is enough, if the two of them can fight again, can they beat so many people as Liu Da Scar?" Moreover, they are making trouble in the field today, and Uncle Ming will not let them go." ”

Lin Manqing said: "It's obviously Liu Da's scar, Uncle Ming shouldn't embarrass them." ”

Originally, Sister Na came forward, Liu Da Scar had already given Sister Na face, and the matter was over, but Li Muchen kicked off Liu Da Scar's leg and didn't give Sister Na face, that is, didn't give Uncle Ming face. Everyone in the circle knows that Uncle Ming is a person who doesn't rub sand in his eyes, and with his character, it is difficult for Ma Shan and Li Muchen to come out completely today. ”

Zhou Xu sneered: "They deserve it! This is their own death." ”

Lin Manqing suddenly said: "Zhang Yiping, why don't you go up and help them plead, you often mix in the circle, and your father is the chairman of Yongqing, Uncle Ming should give you face." ”

Zhang Yiping's face darkened, if it was something else, Lin Manqing had spoken, he would definitely do it.

can ask him to go to Uncle Ming to intercede, but he doesn't have the guts.

Even Liu Da Scar didn't give him face, let alone Uncle Ming?

He didn't want to lose anyone again.

"Zhang Yiping, this is the first time I have asked you to do something. Lin Manqing said.

Zhang Yiping's face was solemn, he hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and said:

"It's not that I don't want to, don't talk about me, even if my dad comes, Uncle Ming may not buy it. In Hecheng, there are not many people who can make Uncle Ming give face. Unless you let your grandfather come forward, the face of the Lin family, he should give it. ”

Lin Manqing frowned, of course she couldn't go to her grandfather for this kind of thing, and her grandfather would never come forward for this.

She thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go." ”

After saying that, he took Lilac's hand and walked towards the bar.