On the third day of Gu Yan's coma, Yu Yuanqi was slightly tired and sat in the office. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the sofa, two middle-aged couples dressed as simple peasants are "sitting" with a clear eye.

Behind him are the eldest and second in order、...... The sixth, the peasant woman still holds a seventh-year-old in her arms.

The family, young and old, looked at Yu Yuanqi behind the desk, and occasionally heard a few baby cries.

"That's the way it is." Yu Yuanqi said: "So Gu Yan's current martial artist is Mr. Gu Yan. ”

"Jie Gu Yang, I see that he is only 20 sei, what is the young martial artist, you have wood and experience?" The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

"You can rest assured that he can win in the ring, which means that he must be more capable than Master Xiang!"

Yu Yuanqi's professional smile gives everyone a natural sense of affinity.

"So, when I say this, do you have a concept, you should know the strength of Master Xiang, and you have been in contact with it at the beginning."

Yu Yuanqi's intuitive explanation made this big family nod frequently.

"Then can you meet Master Guyang? And I didn't look at where my third child was. The middle-aged man said cautiously: "Director Yu Ning also knows that the third child of the family is the hope of the whole family. ”

"Oh, I naturally know about this matter, and it is precisely your son's excellence that will be favored by Gu Yan Martial Master." Yu Yuanqi said: "However, recently Gu Yanwu was sick and went to the hospital, and you may not see it now." ”

"Oh! It's a sample! So which hospital is he in, let's go and see him. Let's bring ground bud rice to Mr. Gu Yan, sweet and glutinous! ”

"Martial Master Gu Yan still needs to recuperate now, I understand your kindness for him, Han Xu I have already sent someone to call, it is estimated that he will come soon."

"Director Yu, Ningdi also brought this gentleman, Ning took a look, it's very full!"

“……”

In the training ground, a figure that had not been seen for a long time hurriedly passed by the ring, attracting a burst of sideways glances from the apprentices.

"Yo! Isn't this Han Xu? I haven't seen anyone in the past few days, why are you suddenly in such a hurry, where are you going? ”

With the words, several figures of the same age as Han Xu stopped in front of Han Xu.

The few people who blocked the road were originally the protégés of Master Xiang, and their families were rich and powerful, and they used to often call the cowardly Han Xu.

Now that Master Xiang is dead, several people will soon be separated by other martial artists, but it still does not affect them to get together and bully the market.

Han Xu, who was hurrying, lowered his head and was about to pass by, but was stopped by several other people.

Behind a few people, a big boy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes sat quietly in the ring with his hands in his pockets, looking at Han Xu without intersecting eyes, not feeling like a raccoon dog.

"Brother Zhao, I have something urgent, let me go." Han Xu bowed his head and said.

"Hurry up and let it go, my brother hasn't seen him for so long, so he can't catch up with the past, right?"

The person called Brother Zhao is called Zhao Si, the boss of the "Zhao Family Gang", 19 years old this year, it is said that his father is the director of the County Land Bureau, and his official position is not low.

Hearing Zhao Si's words, Han Xu still lowered his head and replied carefully: "Come back later, I'll come back to Brother Zhao again." ”

"I said Xuzi, what can be more important than buddy reminiscence? Since Xiang Yuanjie died, we haven't met! Zhao Si directly wrapped his arms around Han Xu's neck and said.

"My parents came, and Director Yu asked me to come over." Han Xushi said.

"Really? I haven't really met your parents, so I'll go with you. ”

"They're in the curator's room, so it's not very convenient." Han Xu excused himself.

"CNMD, I don't know how to lift, don't use the curator as a shield, a few earth leopards enter the city, see if you are giving you a face!"

Zhao Si suddenly attacked, and gave Han Xu a punch in the stomach while scolding.

Han Xu exhaled violently, clutched his stomach and knelt down.

"What am I talking about? Waste is waste. I forgot, their family is all rubbish and can't stand the beating! ”

Hearing Zhao Si's words, several minions laughed insolently.

"Zhao Temple!"

Hearing the insults and insults of Zhao Si and the others, Han Xu suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhao Si viciously, and shouted.

Han Xu, who has always been submissive, is unusually this time.

That gaze full of hatred made Zhao Si shudder.

Then he squinted his eyes and said, "What do you want to do?" Who the told you to call me by name! ”

"Apologies!" Han Xu said word by word.

"Apologize? To whom to apologize? To you or to your whole family? Zhao Si said viciously: "You guys are worthy? Bah! ”

Before Zhao Si, who had just taken a sip, could scold again, Han Xu, who had just been punched by Zhao Si, suddenly burst out and rushed towards Zhao Si with an arrow step.

Zhao Si himself didn't expect that how could this usually submissive waste material suddenly dare to argue with him.

Although I couldn't believe it, Zhao Si's reaction was not slow.

He retreated slightly under his feet, bowing his head to dodge Han Xu's punch, and at the same time, his fist swung towards Han Xu's lower abdomen again.

"Bang!" With a bang, Zhao Si's fist really landed on Han Xu's stomach once.

And this time the strength is greater, and Han Xu is strong.

After all, in terms of boxing skills, a person with a poor foundation like Han Xu cannot be compared with Zhao Temple.

However, Zhao Si couldn't laugh when he hit it successfully.

Because he felt that his punch was like hitting an iron plate, and it actually shook his entire arm.

Before the look of surprise subsided, Han Xu's knee went up hard, directly on Zhao Si's chin.

Zhao Si only felt as if a brick had slapped on his face, and a few teeth were directly loosened.

"Ah......h

Before he could scream, another more majestic force smashed into his jaw like a giant hammer.

In an instant, half of his teeth flew with him, drew a precise parabola, landed next to the ring, and fainted.

Of course, the teeth may be a little farther than Zhao Sifei.

This sudden change instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Han Xu, who was red-eyed, took a brisk step again, his figure was like an arrow, and he jumped far away.

The nearest thug was just about to come up to stop him, only to feel a domineering impact force coming head-on, like a tank.

It was easy to bounce himself out.

Fortunately, the martial artist who noticed it from a distance hurriedly stretched out his hand and caught this unlucky guy.

The moment he was relieved, an obvious crack appeared on the floor tiles under the martial artist's feet, and the martial artist couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, a few gangsters who were closer hugged their heads and ran away, for fear that this momentum would affect them.

And Han Xu, who had no obstacles, jumped high and turned his palm into a fist. The momentum was like a rainbow and the Zhao Temple that had passed out smashed down.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Si would not escape this time, a ghostly figure stopped in front of Han Xu.

Bowing slightly, he straightened out with one palm, and met Han Xu's iron fist......