The apprentice sent by the other party is called Sanmao, who is in his early twenties, and the young man is the kind of young man with a thorn on his face that will give people a sense of indignation.

Cui Shanying admires this young man very much, and he can see something from him.

Nangong Yinglong stood opposite Sanmao and said, "Come on!" ”

Sanmao twisted his neck, made a slight rattling sound, and did not hesitate to step forward, and threw a sweeping kick towards Nangong Yinglong's waist.

Cui Shanying showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, although he is practicing national arts, it does not mean that he does not know anything about other foreign boxing skills, just from this point of view, this kid called Sanmao should be practicing Muay Thai!

Before it came out, the 'Iron Hand Buddha' Wang Xiaojun had already introduced you to Cui Shanying, Zhao Qiankun practiced Yanqing Boxing and Baji Boxing, and Ma Fulai practiced Baguazhang! The kung fu of the two can only be regarded as two or three rate, not to mention Cui Shanying, even Wang Xiaojun can level the two of them.

Although the kung fu is average, the reputation is extremely loud in the martial arts in the capital. Because he is good at management, Zhao Qiankun's Qiankun Martial Arts Hall and Ma Fulai's Ma's Baguazhang, the number of students in the Beijing Martial Arts Hall are among the best, as for the apprentices, several apprentices who follow him are all 'received' from the sports school, and the two are mutually beneficial, one wants the apprentice to be able to fight, and the other wants to borrow the master's name to eat.

To put it bluntly, they are all halfway monks, and the teachers who worship later, and the things on their bodies are still mainly based on the previous things.

Nangong Yinglong stood in place, Sanmao kicked with a sweep, snapped, swept a square, and the one who kicked was called a meat.

Zhao Qiankun and Ma Fulai both showed a trace of joy in their eyes, but this joy did not last long. Nangong Yinglong stood there and was kicked, and the person didn't even move.

You must know that at the beginning, Nangong Yinglong wanted to fight Cui Shanying to the death, and was beaten from the ring by Cui Shanying in the shape of a dragon to more than ten meters away from the ring, and he was a tough guy who could still get up and walk back, and the people inside the iron cloth shirt door, this point of resistance to kung fu is far from anywhere.

"it!"

Sanmao stared at the boss with his eyes, and it was okay to kick himself? This kid, iron-clad?

Nangong Yinglong said: "The strength is okay, come again!" ”

As soon as Sanmao gritted his teeth, he didn't believe in this evil, and raised his leg towards the place where he swept just now, and it was another leg.

Syllable!

It's still the muffled sound of meat.

Nangong Yinglong still didn't hide, this time Sanmao used how much effort he used, he knew it in his heart, and looked at Nangong Yinglong who was standing there like no one, dumbfounded.

What kind of monster is this?

"You kicked me twice, it's time to replace me!"

Sanmao's eyes rolled, and without waiting for Nangong Yinglong to make a move, he moved again, waiting for Nangong Yinglong to come over and beat him, isn't that stupid, this is a martial arts competition, who cares if you dodge or not, this big man has a strong ability to resist attacks, and he won't fight anywhere else.

Jumping up, stepping forward is a flying knee, holding hands and dodging back, when he was about to reach Nangong Yinglong's side, a fist hit Nangong Yinglong's nose bridge!

Nangong Yinglong didn't dodge or dodge, one kicked his legs, and kicked the other party upside down and flew out. There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two, and Nangong Yinglong wants to beat him, which is a matter of one move!

"This won't work, substitution!" Nangong Yinglong looked at Zhao Qiankun and Ma Fulai and said.

The three-haired man fell to the ground, rolled and grunted, and his chest made Nangong Yinglong kick a little depressed, and the person didn't have much to do, so he was helped up and retreated to the back.

Nangong Yinglong's ordinary kick shocked many people. People who want to see the jokes of the Mountain Eagle National Art Museum can't laugh anymore!

Nangong Yinglong stood there, one by one, and two apprentices who were fighting flew in a row.

"Master Zhao, Master Ma, don't let your apprentices suffer, or you two come!" Nangong Yinglong didn't take these young people into account, he was also a martial idiot, and he had already been famous in his local area, that is, in the capital, no one had heard of him, plus he was on behalf of Cui Shanying's apprentices, so no one paid attention to it at first.

"Fight with you, what is your identity?" Ma Fulai snorted coldly, he is not stupid, how could he fight with Nangong Yinglong, Nangong Yinglong's two blows just now had already scared him. I still thought in my heart that Nangong Yinglong, like his apprentices who could fight, was 'bought' back.

After suppressing Nangong Yinglong with his identity, he looked at Cui Shanying and said: "The apprentice is so powerful, I don't know if he was taught, or if he was 'invited' back, I will fight with you, presumably the apprentice is powerful, and the master must be more powerful than the apprentice!" ”

"Fight me?" Cui Shanying smiled and said, "If you don't fight my apprentice, saying that his identity is not enough, then I have to ask, what is your identity, can you fight me?" ”

Ma Fulai blew his beard and glared: "Boy, I am the head of the Ma family's gossip, isn't this identity enough to fight you?" ”

"Ma's Baguazhang? I've heard of the Yin family, the Cheng family, and it's the first time I've heard of the Ma family's Baguazhang, this Baguazhang, you won't be the grandmaster of the opening faction, right? Cui Shanying asked suspiciously.

Ma Fulai didn't hear the irony hidden in Cui Shanying's voice, but his face was a little proud, and he raised his head and said: "That's right, Ma's Bagua Palm is officially created by me Ma Fulai!" ”

Cui Shanying nodded and asked curiously, "Then I don't know who Master Ma's mentorship is?" "This is also a strange flower, he will create a Ma's Baguazhang, his age is no more than forty at most, he is not ashamed to say that he is the master of the opening sect, to say something ugly, this is a bit high!

"My master is the gossip master Li Minghua, old man Li, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of Old Man Li's name, and I've heard of it for a long time, but Old Man Li seems to be practicing Yin's Baguazhang, right? When you come to you, you become Mars? Cui Shanying pretended to be puzzled and asked.

Ma Fulai snorted coldly: "What, can't it? The Baguazhang that I have improved is different from the previous Baguazhang, so why not call it Ma's? "The heart said, if there is no support from the identity of the head of Ma's gossip, how can others come to learn boxing from him and worship him as a teacher.

Three-point boxing, seven-point flickering, hype and hype, the martial arts hall is becoming more and more popular, and more and more people are coming here. His reputation is more fake, but really less.

A martial arts person like this Master Ma relies on swaggering and mixing rice to eat, and there are also many talents in the martial arts. The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds!

Cui Shanying didn't want to deal with him, but Ma Fulai thought that Cui Shanying was scared and didn't dare to fight against him.

Hiding again, it seems that Cui Shanying is stingy.

Cui Shanying got up from his chair and said flatly: "I didn't want to do it today, but since Master Ma has preached like this, I shouldn't do it anymore, and outsiders still think I'm afraid of you." I also know a little bit about the Bagua Palm, Liu Donghai of the Donghai Martial Arts Hall in Shancheng, I have to call my senior brother, I learned a little from my Master Liu, since you say that your Ma's Bagua Palm is powerful, then you will be taught and taught in the next place! ”

Ma Fulai didn't expect Cui Shanying to really dare to agree, although he can usually fool, but he still has kung fu in his hands, and he has been practicing hard with his master for a few years, otherwise he can't afford to open a martial arts hall in the capital, but in the past few years, there are only two points left on his body at most.

Mr. Li Minghua and Mr. Li are famous masters of the Bagua Palm generation and have many disciples, but he passed away as early as ten years ago. That's why Ma Fulai dared to say so blatantly that he was the head of Ma's gossip. Bragging is not taxed, what are you doing this year, who is not able to blow it.

"Master Ma, please!"

Cui Shanying stepped forward, stood in the middle of the field, raised one hand behind his back, and raised the other, and made a gesture of please.

Ma Fulai stepped forward, facing Cui Shanying sideways, leading in his front hand and under his back armpit, and walked around Cui Shanying. Cui Shanying stood in place, looking at the other party's steps, and secretly couldn't help but shake his head, just this step made Cui Shanying look down a few points, not to mention other kung fu.

Such a person, Cui Shanying can fly out with one punch!

However, Cui Shanying didn't do that, the other party is also a 'master', and in front of the apprentice, he always has to save some face for the other party. Don't do things absolutely, leave a line, be a good person, the old man often says.

Cui Shanying dealt with it casually a few times, and then moved his steps, knocking Ma Fulai back several steps before stopping. Cui Shanying is not the heir of Baguazhang, and he can't control the affairs of the gossip master, so any gossip palm is good, he can only laugh when he listens to it, and he can't say much.

"Master Ma, concede!" Cui Shanying arched his hand towards Ma Fulai and said with an indifferent smile.

Ma Fulai's face was panicked for a while, he was too full of words just now, he didn't expect the other party to be young, but the kung fu in his hands was not bad at all, he was only beaten back a few steps, he was already merciful, and in front of everyone, he didn't let him be embarrassed.

Ma Fulai still had the face to say something, and arched his hand towards Cui Shanying.

"Go"

Without saying a word, he turned around and walked away. Looking at the lively people, I haven't figured it out too much, how Ma Fulai turned his head and left, it's a character anyway. Those who know how to see that he Ma Fulai is facing Cui Shanying, and he can't go up at all, or Cui Shanying will save face for him, and he will have to lose an adult today!

"Master, let's just go back?"

Ma Fulai's apprentice followed behind, and some of them approached Ma Fulai's side and asked puzzledly.

Ma Fulai has been able to mix in the capital for so long, although most of them rely on fooling, it does not mean that people are stupid, people who know how to advance and retreat, and know how to measure can live longer.

He didn't come here today, but someone asked him to come forward, and he had to come to be this wicked man. Now that you lose, you don't turn around and leave, so what are you waiting for!

"Go, ask someone to buy two flower baskets and send them to the Mountain Eagle National Art Museum!"

Ma Fulai's apprentice was stunned for a moment, and whispered, "Buy a flower basket?" Master, we're not ......."

"What so much nonsense, let you go, sloppy." Ma Fulai glared at the apprentice who spoke.

Ma Fulai left, but Zhao Qiankun didn't leave, he could only hold on, because the people in the 'back' hadn't spoken yet, so he couldn't go. Zhao Qiankun has more skills than Ma Fulai. Whether it is scheming or physical effort, it is a notch stronger than Ma Fulai.

"Master Zhao, will you also come down and take a hand?" Cui Shanying looked at Zhao Qiankun and asked with a light smile.