"Master, you're just in time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThese two boys came to our Iron Fist Gate to make trouble, and they also injured all the brothers and sisters. You have to call the shots for us and teach them a good lesson. ”

Seeing Lu Kun appear, Zhang Mingbo seemed to have met a savior, and he begged Lu Kun for help with tears streaming down his face and grief and anger.

Qin Fan snorted coldly and slapped Zhang Mingbo in front of Lu Kun.

"Presumptuous, dare to do it!"

Lu Kun saw that Qin Fan didn't give himself face at all, and slapped Zhang Mingbo away, and his lungs immediately exploded. With a fierce force under his feet, he jumped forward, rushing in front of Qin Fan like a descending tiger, his dark palm clasped into a tiger's claw, and grabbed Qin Fan's chest with a swoop.

Xingyi Fist!

Qin Fan's eyes froze, but in the face of Lu Kun's tiger-shaped fist, he did not retreat but advanced, his five fingers were clenched, and a collapse fist was slapped out and Lu Kun's fist collided hard, and there was a knock on the mountain and the tiger.

The collapse fist in Baji Boxing moves like a sharp arrow piercing through objects, the boxing has a sound, and the momentum is fierce when it is forced, like a landslide and a ground crack. Therefore, in the martial arts world, there is a half-step collapse to fight the world.

A crashing punch was struck, and a piercing air pop exploded in his ears.

Lu Kun's complexion changed, he thought that he could easily subdue Qin Fan, but he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and he was forced to retreat by Qin Fan's punch by half a step, and a trace of cruelty and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Master Lu, it seems biased that you just listen to Zhang Mingbo's words and want to kill us." Qin Fan withdrew his fist and looked at Lu Kun with a smile.

This Lu Kun is fierce and domineering, if it weren't for Qin Fan's strength far exceeding that of ordinary practitioners, if he was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been abolished by Lu Kun with a punch just now.

Sure enough, what kind of apprentice there is, what kind of master there is, this Zhang Mingbo and the disciples of the Iron Fist Gate are arrogant, fighting and hurting people at every turn, I am afraid it has nothing to do with Lu Kun.

"Hmph, you guys came to my Iron Fist Gate to make trouble, and you also injured my disciples, what else is there to quibble." Lu Kun's face was gloomy, he couldn't even take a stinky kid in front of so many disciples, and his old face was a disgrace.

"Then Master Lu, do you know why we came to the Iron Fist Gate today? Because Zhang Mingbo brought people to the Guoshu Pavilion in the morning to provoke and injured more than a dozen students in the Guoshu Pavilion, I just came to the door to seek justice. ”

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Lu Kun glared at Zhang Mingbo fiercely, daring to love that today's incident was completely provoked by this kid.

"Master, our senior brother just went to the National Art Hall to find someone to learn, and accidentally injured someone, I really didn't mean to cause trouble for the Iron Fist Gate." Zhang Mingbo was extremely aggrieved in his heart, originally he thought that the National Art Pavilion was a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by him, but he didn't expect to kick a steel plate and provoke Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun, the two demon kings of the world.

Lu Kun finally understood why Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun suddenly hit the Iron Fist Gate. He knew very well what kind of virtue this Zhang Mingbo was, and this matter would definitely not be as simple as a competition as he said.

But at this time, if Lu Kun easily bowed his head to these two hairy boys, what prestige did their iron fist have in the rivers and lakes.

"It is inevitable that you will be injured in martial arts competitions, and if you want to blame it, it is to blame the students of your National Art Hall for not being proficient in learning. For this trivial matter, you hit the Iron Fist Gate, and injured so many disciples, do you really think that there is no one in the Iron Fist Gate? Lu Kun snorted angrily, staring at Qin Fan with an unkind expression, ready to make a move at any time.

"Old thing, can you have a face?"

Fang Xiaojun's teeth chattered, this Lu Kun was really brazen, he could even say such a thing.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your father's revitalization, I would have abolished your little rabbit today." Lu Kun's face was ugly, even if Old Man Lu was still alive, it would be difficult to compare with Fang Zhenxing of Fang's Baji Fist, let alone him Lu Kun.

"So, isn't Master Lu going to give our Guoshu Pavilion justice?"

Qin Fan's expression was cold, no wonder the Iron Fist Sect would be worse day by day and become a cancer, it seemed that it was not unrelated to Lu Kun's connivance and protection of his disciples.

"Justice? You have injured so many disciples of my Iron Fist Sect, and I haven't settled this account with you yet. ”

A cold cry exploded in Qin Fan's ears like thunder on the ground, and a puff of dust rose from Lu Kun's feet, and he jumped up from the ground, swooping down towards Qin Fan like an eagle.

Xingyi Boxing is one of the seven major boxing systems in China, and Wudang, Tai Chi, Bagua and called the four major fists of the inner family, also known as Xinyi Boxing or Xinyi Liuhe Boxing, that is, the heart and the will, the will and the qi, the qi and the force, the shoulder and the hip, the elbow and the knee, the hand and the foot.

The current Xingyi boxing is reformed and founded on the basis of Li Luoneng, a native of Shenzhou, Hebei Province during the Daoguang period, and the basic routines are three-body boxing, five-element boxing and twelve-shaped boxing.

Later, Xingyiquan gradually evolved into three major schools, and successively spread to Shuchuan, Hui Province, Shanghai and other places.

Xingyi boxing is strong and simple, the action is concise and practical, neat and uniform, pay attention to short fights and close use, fast attack and direct take. Its style pays attention to hard fighting, like lightning and thunder, which is unique in the inner boxing.

Iron Fist Gate is a branch of one of the schools of Xingyi Boxing, but it has been passed on to Lu Kun's generation, and many of the essence and mysteries of Xingyi Quan have been lost. It's okay to scare ordinary people, but it's hard to become a national arts master.

The twelve-shaped fist is the most basic routine in Xingyi boxing, which is composed into a fist according to the twelve action forms and skills. There are a total of 10 moves in this box, which simulate 12 animals such as dragons, tigers, monkeys, horses, and snakes. It is required to resemble its shape, take its meaning, shoot violently, and move viciously.

In the twelve-shaped boxing type, Lu Kun is good at eagle boxing and tiger boxing, and his moves are vicious and tricky, and he will abolish Qin Fan as soon as he makes a move.

"Boy, bring me down!"

Lu Kun's face was hideous, with a hint of evil, and his momentum was like thunder, which was difficult to parry.

Qin Fan looked up at Lu Kun who fell from mid-air, and a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Since your Iron Fist Gate is unwilling to give justice to the National Art Pavilion, then I will personally ask for it."

Since this Lu Kun has torn his face, regardless of the rules of the rivers and lakes, he wants to bully them and subdue them, then Qin Fan does not have to show mercy to his subordinates.

Seeing the expression on Qin Fan's face, Lu Kun chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition floated.

At the moment when Lu Kun landed, Qin Fan exerted all his strength, like a fierce beast running wildly, and crashed into his body in a furious manner.

Bang!

The dull impact sound suddenly sounded, and Lu Kun only had time to scream, as if the bones in his body were about to be knocked apart by Qin Fan, and the whole person was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

As the saying goes, boxers are afraid of being strong.

Although Lu Kun has practiced Xingyi Quan for most of his life, he is skilled and experienced. But in the face of Qin Fan, who was like a barbarian, he still had to sink into the sand.

With Qin Fan's strength, no matter how many tricks Lu Kun has, he will be blown up by him with one punch.

In the Iron Fist Gate, Zhang Mingbo and the few disciples who went to the Guoshu Pavilion to provoke saw Lu Kun being subdued by Qin Fan's move, and their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom.

Their biggest reliance is Lu Kun, but now even Lu Kun is not Qin Fan's opponent, who else can clean him up?

At this time, Zhang Mingbo couldn't wait to slap his two big mouths, if it weren't for his ghostly greed for benefits and provoking the National Art Museum, he would not have attracted Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun, the two demon kings of the world.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine sold in this world.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this kid, is he born with divine powers?"

Lu Kun was directly knocked out by Qin Fan, and the bones on his body didn't know how many were broken, and none of them didn't hurt. If it weren't for his long years of practicing martial arts and his strong body, I'm afraid he would have fainted to death.

From time to time in the martial arts world, there will be a few demons born with divine powers, this kind of person's strength and physical strength are far beyond ordinary people, even if they don't use martial arts, they can drag down the master with their strength alone.

Like the Iron Bull, he was born with divine powers, and almost beat the thief to death when he was ten years old.

But Lu Kun didn't know that Qin Fan was not born with divine power, and his soaring force value was all because of the mysterious Seagod energy.

"Although Zhang Mingbo is at fault in this matter, you have also injured so many disciples of the Iron Fist Sect, so it is better to settle this matter like this. It won't do anyone any better if we continue to fight. ”

Lu Kun's face was gloomy, and at this time he wanted to slap Zhang Mingbo to death.

"If you want to settle this matter, it's okay, let Zhang Mingbo compensate those injured students for their medical expenses, and then publicly apologize to the National Arts Museum."

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" Hearing Qin Fan's condition, Lu Kun's face suddenly turned ugly.

Iron Fist Gate has always regarded itself very highly, and he looks down on ordinary martial arts halls at all. Now Qin Fan wants them to bow their heads and apologize to the National Art Pavilion, I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Since Iron Fist won't apologize, there's nothing to talk about."

Just as Qin Fan turned around, a cold light flashed in Lu Kun's eyes. Reaching into his pocket, he secretly pulled out a metal knuckle and put it on his fist.

When Zhang Mingbo saw Qin Fan walking towards him, he almost peed his pants in fright. He originally thought that Qin Fan would definitely not be Lu Kun's opponent, and he would be beaten all over the ground by Lu Kun to find teeth, who knew that even Lu Kun would not be able to stop Qin Fan.

Remembering that he was ashamed to teach Qin Fan a lesson just now and smashed the signboard of the National Art Museum, Zhang Mingbo couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"No, don't hit me. I'll tell you all about what you want to know. ”

Zhang Mingbo's face was full of horror, and now he couldn't wait to expose the mastermind behind the scenes who instigated him to provoke the National Art Pavilion, and let Qin Fan teach him how to be a person.

"It was the high boss of the Saxon Treasure Pavilion who asked me to take action to destroy the National Art Pavilion, and he also promised me a benefit fee of 100,000 yuan."

High boss?

Qin Fan's eyes were cold, if Zhang Mingbo didn't say it, he would have forgotten about this high boss. No wonder the people of the Iron Fist Gate suddenly targeted the National Art Pavilion, it turned out that this Gao boss was behind the ghost.

"Be careful of Lu Kun!"

Fang Xiaojun's voice came from his ears, and at this time, Lu Kun suddenly burst out, and instantly pounced in front of Qin Fan, wearing a metal finger tiger in his hand and slammed into Qin Fan's kneecap with a fist.

If this punch is smashed, Qin Fan's kneecap will probably be smashed by him with one punch, and he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.