Chapter 9 Kicking the Gym

Zhou Ning took a deep look at the door that had fallen to the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With his eyes, it is not difficult to see that the door of the martial arts hall was broken open by someone with heavy techniques.

Zhou Ning raised his eyebrows, strode into the door of the martial arts hall, and his face became gloomy.

I saw that in the hall of the martial arts hall, Lao Dong's nose and face were swollen, and even the black-framed glasses were broken. In addition, on the wall, two large vermilion characters are written in red paint.

"Coward."

The following is also inscribed: Hu Zhiyuan, the big open tablet.

As soon as Lao Dong saw Zhou Ning, he ran over crying and shouted: "Pavilion master, they are unreasonable, they broke the door of the martial arts hall, and beat me like this......"

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

Zhou Ning's face became more and more gloomy, he reached out and patted Lao Dong's shoulder, and said lightly: "I will go to the hospital with me later, and the medical expenses will be reimbursed by the martial arts hall." Also, from next month, the salary will be doubled. ”

Lao Dong lifted the crooked black-framed glasses, looking confused.

"Now come with me and see how the owner of this pavilion can help you get revenge."

With that, Zhou Ning turned around and walked towards the door. Lao Dong hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

Zhou Ning walked into the nearby grocery store with a sinking face, and said to the boss: "Bring me a bucket of red paint, and then bring me a brush." ”

The boss glanced at Zhou Ning, and then at Lao Dong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, took the hundred-yuan bill he handed over, and took down a bucket of paint from the shelf, "This is more expensive, be careful when you use it, it will be difficult to wash if it is stained." ”

Zhou Ning nodded and reached out to take the paint.

Lao Dong followed behind Zhou Ning with some cringe and asked, "Pavilion master, what are we ...... What are you going to do? ”

Zhou Ning said lightly: "I said, I will avenge you." ”

Lao Dong wanted to cry without tears: "Don't mess with me, hall owner!" ”

While talking, the two have arrived at the door of the Hongda Martial Arts Hall, which is the second largest martial arts hall in Yangzhou CX District. Just looking at the station, it has already thrown off a few streets of the Taiji Martial Arts Hall, and at the entrance of the martial arts hall, there are four men in two rows, all of whom are tall and tall, showing a heroic spirit, and they are obviously all martial artists who are proficient in martial arts.

Lao Dong attached himself to Zhou Ning's ear and whispered: "Pavilion master, these four people are the famous 'heroes and heroes' of Hongda Martial Arts Hall, they are Fang Zhiying, Shen Zhixiong, Lin Zhihao, and Zhou Zhijie. Although only Fang Zhiying of the four of them has condensed, he is good at the technique of joint attacks, so even Old Man Tang is a little jealous, I think...... We should not be the enemy! ”

Zhou Ning shook his head, his eyes even colder. This is the first time he has traveled to this world that he wants to beat someone like this.

"Who?"

When the two approached, the four men stood up together and asked.

Zhou Ning ignored them, but put the paint bucket on the ground, stood in front of the Hongda Martial Arts Pavilion, used all his strength, and shouted: "Kick the hall!" ”

With this loud shout, Zhou Ning had already used his breath, and the end was deafening, and the eardrums of several people on the side were numb.

"Boy is so daring!"

Where can those four men endure it? As soon as the word 'gall' came out, Fang Zhiying, the big man who was the leader, had already clenched his fists, and punched Zhou Ning in the face with his left hand.

Zhou Ning turned his face slightly, and he could dodge Fang Zhiying's fist, and suddenly heard the wind rise behind him, and another fist hit him in the back of the heart with great speed.

These four people practice a set of four-person formations of combined attacks, and the changes in advance and retreat are all in accordance with the method of the Five Elements Bagua, and the four people echo each other and attack in turn, with extraordinary power. At this moment, another punch came over, and the proper advantage of the direction at all times made him dodge and avoid.

Come on! Lao Tzu's anger is burning!

Zhou Ning simply didn't dodge or dodge, clenched his fists, half-turned, and with the power of turning around, he punched him hard.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together without any fancy, Zhou Ning's fist flashed a trace of golden light invisibly, and the sneak attack man floated back sharply, beads of sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead, and he was shocked to find that his right fist had lost consciousness, and it took a long time to recover.

"It's harder than a fist, isn't it?"

The corners of Zhou Ning's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he hooked his fingers at them.

"A master of condensation?"

Fang Zhiying, the leader of the big man, changed his face slightly, and shouted: "Who is the honorable driver?" Don't you take my Hongda Martial Arts Pavilion in your eyes? ”

Zhou Ning said lightly: "I said, I'm the one who came to kick the gym." ”

Fang Zhiying said angrily: "Okay, okay, since you want to find death, then we will fulfill you." ”

The four of them suddenly scattered in all directions, and in their footsteps, they had formed some kind of mysterious formation. The four of them moved a few steps, and suddenly one of them suddenly punched out, and the speed of the punch increased a lot, Zhou Ning had to dodge to the left, but Fang Zhiying and Fang Cai's big man cooperated to practice perfectly, divided into joint attacks, and then punched out.

Zhou Ning's face changed slightly, his footsteps were like meteors, he hurriedly turned around to dodge the punch, floated back three steps, and dodged Fang Zhiying's fist that came after him, and then accelerated, rushing to catch up with lightning before he closed his fist, and volleyed into the void.

This static change of move was very abrupt, Fang Zhiying originally wanted to launch a combined attack from the two positions of Xun and Gen, but Zhou Ning's move was like a thunderstorm, and the remaining three people were extremely uncomfortable to see, so they had to move quickly and turn the formation again. Another big man hurriedly punched to meet the attack.

"Good time!"

Zhou Ning calmed down, turned sideways slightly, turned his left hand upside down, and had already caught the pulse of the coming fist, and dragged it hard, the big man could no longer stand, and his body rushed forward. Zhou Ning smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar on the back of the big man's neck and lifted it hard, and lifted the strong man up and threw it out as a hidden weapon.

The formation was already self-defeating.

"Is this the strength of your Hongda Martial Arts Gym?" Zhou Ning stood with his hands in his hands and sneered.

This set of actions is very clean and neat.

Fang Zhiying's face was pale, and he didn't say much, he and another big man attacked together, and continued to attack.

Zhou Ning's body flashed slightly, and he had stumbled past the combined attack of the two, and his right fist suddenly hit the back of another big man.

Fang Zhiying hurriedly shouted: "The third child quickly hides to the right, he makes it a ...... in the drunken eight immortals."

As soon as he said half of the words, he immediately choked, and the third man turned his head sideways to avoid it, but Zhou Ning's right fist suddenly opened, and the fist opened and turned into a palm, and the direct hit turned into a sweep, and suddenly turned into a plausible pine to welcome the guest, and with a slap, the third fan flew away.

"Is this the strength of your Hongda Martial Arts Gym?"

Zhou Ning's tone was cold, and he suddenly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Fang Zhiying's collar, lifted him high, and then raised his head high, and a wild head hammer slammed into Fang Zhiying's face, spilling blood all over the place.

The wrath of the horseman, the blood splattered five steps.

Compete with me, you haven't been able to work yet!

Lao Dong was stunned on the side, and his eyes showed incomparable shock, my God, this wild and fierce man, or is he a bit too gentle and a bit too much?

Zhou Ning threw Fang Zhiying, who was in a coma, to the ground, lifted the paint bucket, dipped the brush in red paint, brushed a few strokes on the snow-white exterior wall of the Hongda Martial Arts Pavilion, and wrote a blood-red letter.

The dragon flying and phoenix dancing in this word are extremely wild.

"Demolition"!