234.Chapter 234

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Ye Mu came to visit Liu Biao of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum today, and yesterday he went to buy a black silk dress with a modern design.

At first glance, Ye Mu does look like a newcomer who wants to find a boxing gym to learn martial arts, and the senior brother Nie Ruoyun didn't go to the Hongwei Martial Arts Gym with his master Liu Biao yesterday, so he doesn't know Ye Mu.

Nie Ruoyun saw Ye Mu walking in by himself, thinking that he wanted to learn from the people who didn't understand the rules, so he came over to scold him.

Ye Mu glanced at Nie Ruoyun, he was wearing a martial arts uniform, his figure was well-proportioned, his appearance was very handsome, his ten fingers were slender, and his eyebrows were filled with strong self-confidence, which was a temperament that had been cultivated after thousands of tempers.

"Senior brother, I'm here to find Master Liu Biao."

Ye Mu smiled slightly and spoke very politely.

"Looking for my master?"

Nie Ruoyun was stunned, the young man in front of him was only twenty years old, obviously a junior, and he kept saying that he wanted to see his master?

You must know that although Liu Biao is just the owner of a martial arts hall, not a rich man or an official, and his status in society is not high, his status in martial arts is very high.

Liu Biao's nickname is "Eagle King", and those who can afford the word "king" in martial arts are not trivial.

Nie Ruoyun was stunned for a moment, staring at Ye Mu up and down for a while, and said impatiently: "My master is not here, I will wait for him to come back and tell him, you leave a contact information." ā€

Ye Mu knew that he was despised by the other party, so he said to the other party with a smile: "Don't you know very well?" It was your master Liu Biao who invited me to come, not me who sent it to the door myself, if he wasn't there, I would be here waiting for him to come back. ā€

After speaking, Ye Mu was about to walk towards the hall, about to pull over a chair and sit down, Nie Ruoyun took a step back, stretched out his arms and wanted to stop Ye Mu: "Our disciples of the Eagle Claw National Art Hall are practicing, it is inconvenient for you as an outsider to watch here, if you wait for my master, please go to the street outside to wait." ā€

Ye Mu's eyes were cold, and anger came out in his heart.

Ye Mu was invited by Liu Biao, but this disciple actually stopped him from entering, and asked him to wait on the street, which was really rude.

Ye Muyi reached out and slapped Nie Ruoyun's shoulder with his palm, wanting to push the other party away. Nie Ruoyun was also nervous, thinking that Ye Mu had made a sneak attack, and grabbed Ye Mu's lower abdomen with a heavy arm and claw movement in his right hand.

"Fuck off!"

Ye Mu was originally young and vigorous, and as soon as they met, the other party was very rude, and he was very annoyed.

Seeing that the other party made the first move, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Mu's mouth, his feet moved slightly, and he twisted his waist sideways, and at the same time as he dodged a claw, his right leg had already been pumped up by twisting his waist, and he kicked Nie Ruoyun's back like a whip from the side!

Nie Ruoyun's body rose from the ground and threw himself forward, "Bang! He fell to the ground and fell a dog eating.

Ye Mu fought with Hong Tiexin and won easily. Hong Tiexin is the same generation as the Eagle King Liu Biao, Nie Ruoyun is similar to his apprentice Zhou Dengtai, and he is still an acquired martial artist, and there is a big gap between him and Ye Mu's realm, of course, he is not an enemy of one move.

Knocking the other party over with one move, Ye Mu brushed his hands, shook his clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and stepped into the hall of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum.

The Guoshu Hall is different from the martial arts hall, the decoration is antique, the old-style Chinese pattern, at this moment, more than a dozen disciples are practicing boxing at the wooden stake in the corner of the hall, and a middle-aged man in his forties is making movements on the wooden figure to guide the young man.

Just now, Ye Mu and Nie Ruoyun were fighting, and his movements were extremely fast, and he entered the hall, and the people in the hall turned their heads because they heard the sound. As a result, I saw Ye Mu standing at the door with a smile on his face, and on the ground behind him, Senior Brother Nie Ruoyun had not yet gotten up from the ground.

"Boy! What are you! Dare to trespass on my Eagle Claw National Art Museum! ā€

The middle-aged man who was boxing in front of the wooden stake saw Ye Mu arguing with Nie Ruoyun and kicking him down with a whip kick, he immediately roared and rushed over.

Ye Mu clenched his fists and said to the angry middle-aged man: "Ye Mu at the Lower Swallow Gate, make an appointment with Master Liu of Eagle Claw and meet here." ā€

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, feeling that the name Ye Mu was a little familiar, at this time, several disciples behind him rushed over, and Liu Qian, the daughter of Liu Biao, said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, he is Ye Mu of Yanzimen, who defeated Hong Tiexin on the spot yesterday and picked up the signboard of Hong Wei Martial Arts Hall!" ā€œ

"What, he is Ye Mu!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ye Mu's body, his face full of disbelief.

He is the younger brother of the Eagle King Liu Biao, called Xie Xuan, and his reputation in martial arts is not obvious, far inferior to his senior brother, but those who know him know that Xie Xuan's kung fu is not under Liu Biao.

Xie Xuan's gaze moved away from Ye Mu's body, glanced at Nie Ruoyun, who was struggling to sit up, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, break into my Eagle Claw National Art Pavilion, and if you hurt a disciple, I will treat you as a kick!" ā€

After speaking, Xie Xuan waved his hands, sank his waist and tied his horse, twisted his waist, and put on the starting style of eagle claw gong, wanting to fight Ye Mu.

"The people in this martial arts hall have to see each other with their fists and feet at every turn, and see the real chapter under their hands. Hehe, it's really to my liking! ā€

The corners of Ye Mu's mouth were raised, and a smile appeared.

"Stop!"

At this time, there was a thunderous shout at the door, Xie Xuan was about to make a move, and when he heard this sound, he immediately stopped.

I saw that the Eagle King Liu Biao was wearing a red martial arts uniform, holding two walnuts in his hand, and walked into the hall of the National Art Museum.

"Senior brother."

Xie Xuan hurriedly walked up, his whole body of kung fu could be said to have been taught by Liu Biao, and he was quite afraid of him, a senior brother.

"Xie Xuan, you are too reckless! Don't you know that Ye Mu is a guest I invited? ā€

Liu Biao walked over, his face gloomy, and reprimanded Xie Xuan in public.

"I know...... However, I heard that he can also use eagle claw skills, so he has itchy skills for a while and wants to ask for advice. Xie Xuan said resignedly.

"Stupid! Is your kung fu stronger than Hong Tiexin? If you win, forget it, but what if you lose? Do you want to take off the signboard of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum? I almost lost my face with you! ā€

Liu Biao scolded Xie Xuan and hugged Ye Muyi: "Ye Mu Xiaoyou, my junior brother is obsessed with martial arts, and he doesn't understand human feelings, so he is offended. Please move to the backyard and we'll discuss what happened yesterday. ā€

Ye Mu nodded, since Liu Biao had already scolded his junior brother and given himself enough face, he just borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and followed Liu Biao to the backyard, in front of a small Chinese-style building.

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