The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the coastal city is covered in snow.

The originally lively road has become much quieter with the arrival of winter, and there are few pedestrians on the road, and a few are also wrapped in cotton jackets and walk quickly.

In this icy and snowy weather, no one wants to go out, and they are all hiding in the warm home and spending the cold winter with their families.

At the mouth of an inconspicuous alley, a young man with a sword in his arms and an old man in a Taoist robe appeared.

The age of the teenager is only about ten ** years old, and he looks very delicate. The size is also thin, and it is very polite.

Surprisingly, one of his eyes was tightly closed, I don't know if it was blind or for some reason, and his facial expression was very wooden and dull, which was completely inconsistent with his delicate temperament.

The old man in the robe on the opposite side had white hair and beard, and he looked like a fairy wind bone. A face does not show any old age at all, let alone wrinkles, and it looks dusty.

The old man in the Taoist robe said to the young man: "Crazy song, this time you go down the mountain, the master will only send you here." In the future, you will experience in the red dust, and it will be up to you to make a qiē! ”

"Disciple, remember the words of the master!" The young man replied.

"Well, there you go. Don't look at the mortals in front of you in the rolling red dust, maybe you can meet a master when you turn a corner! The old man in the Taoist robe touched his gray beard and said with a smile.

The young man didn't speak, just listened to the old man in the Taoist robe.

"Okay, the master is leaving, Wild Song, you are so self-conscious!" The old man in the robe smiled, and in the eyes of the young man, the old man quickly disappeared into the heavy snow.

The young man held a simple cyan sword in his arms, and walked quietly in the snow alone.

Vaguely, he found that there was a martial arts hall in front of him, and the plaque of the martial arts hall read Yunfei Martial Arts Hall, and many people went back and forth.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "The master told me that there are many masters in this world. I'm training in the red dust to improve my strength, I don't know if I will meet a master in this martial arts gym, I have to try. ”

The boy walked into the martial arts hall with a curious idea, there were many people in the martial arts hall, hundreds of men in sportswear were playing sandbags, and the sound of heha kept echoing in the martial arts hall.

Many people found out that this strange teenager showed surprised eyes, the teenager was dressed very plainly, which was nothing. But with a long sword in his arms, this is very strange.

A coach walked over to the boy and said, "Are you here to sign up for our Yunfei Martial Arts Gym?" ”

The young man shook his head and said cautiously, "Can I compete with your masters here?" ”

The young man's words were not big or small, but they were heard by many martial arts enthusiasts who were training around.

The originally lively and noisy martial arts hall was suddenly silent!

Falling pins can be heard!

Then, the sound of laughter erupted, and the coach standing in front of the teenager covered his aching stomach. The smile on his face was a little distorted and cramped, and said, "I, I heard you right, kid, you mean to kick the gym?" ”

Many people who practice martial arts in the audience have also stopped their work, and kicking the gym itself is not common, after all, there are naturally masters in a martial arts hall that can be opened.

Moreover, kicking the gym is a thing that harms others and benefits oneself, and the martial arts circle generally rarely does it.

Now, such a young kid actually wants to propose a competition, that is, kicking the gym. This surprised the martial arts enthusiasts of the Yunfei Martial Arts Hall.

"Well, you think so." Young replied politely.

"Haha, okay! We at the Yunfei Martial Arts Pavilion have always been very friendly to our peers, and I accept your request. Come on, boy, I'll fight you! The tall coach said with a smile.

Many people in the audience gathered around, this coach ranked in the top five in the Yunfeng Martial Arts Gym, and he was already the strength of the early stage of Qiqi, and he was a gold medal coach in the Yunfeng Martial Arts Gym.

Everyone looked at the young boy with gloating eyes, seeing how he could be a seasoned coach opponent at such a young age, but it was a rare courage to have the courage to send him to death.

However, what was surprising was that the teenager stared at the coach opposite for a long time before saying, "You are not my opponent." ”

The young man said very plainly, as if he was telling the most ordinary thing, as relaxed as eating and drinking tea.

But when this sentence was heard in the ears of the coach, it was not so light and faint.

Insult!

Definitely an insult to Chiguoguo! The coach's eyes suddenly erupted with angry flames, and he was actually insulted by a kid who was not even twenty years old. The kid said lightly that he was not his opponent.

Damn, it seems that the tiger doesn't threaten you, and I am a sick cat.

"Haha, coach, you were insulted by a yellow-haired child!"

"Coach, let's see how good you are!"

Many martial arts enthusiasts whistled excitedly and said coaxingly.

"Boy, you're going to pay for your words!" The coach said with a cold face, and his tone was not as kind as before.

Anyone who is told by the other party that you are not my opponent before they fight will be annoyed.

"You're really not my match!"

The boy thought that the man on the other side thought he was joking, and immediately emphasized it again seriously, and his tone was even a little nervous.

"Look for death!" The coach himself suppressed his anger, and now he heard the arrogant words in front of him say something that annoyed him again.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he yelled and threw a punch directly into the boy's face.

If this punch is hit, the sandbags filled with hundreds of pounds of sand will be shattered!

Apparently the coach has moved the real fire!

However, the boy on the other side was unmoved, and seemed to be unmoved by the iron fist that Yin was striking at his face.

The coach sneered, thinking that this kid was pretending to be b.

However, many onlookers outside thought that this kid was frightened and had no reaction, so they all smiled and shook their heads, as if it was not much different from what they expected.

Just when the coach's fist was less than five centimeters away from the boy's nose, a pair of white palms that seemed to be a woman's palm directly held the coach's fist. Because the action was too fast, it even brought up a series of phantoms.

Firmly grabbed the coach's fist, the coach's breathing suddenly became short, and his face showed an ugly purple sauce!

He felt as if his fist was sinking into a swamp, and he couldn't pull it out, let alone exert his strength.

The opponent's palm was as unfathomable as the sea, and beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly flowed from the coach's cheeks.

What to do, it's really a master!

Holy, why are you so young!

The coach only realized at this time that the emotional other party said that he was not his opponent, and it was not an exaggeration, but he was really reminding himself!

"Coach, come on, kill him!"

"Come on coach, come on coach!"

Many martial arts enthusiasts who didn't know the truth around them shouted one after another, cheering for the coach, thinking that the coach was playing with the teenager.

However, the coach desperately used the strength of the milk to break free, at this time the boy shook his head slightly, his palm was released, and the whole person flashed to the side, and the movement was smooth.

The coach ate, and his face slammed directly on the floor, and the next moment, the nosebleed came out of his nose!

This collision actually knocked him out of the head completely.

There was silence in the audience, and a look of disbelief appeared on the cheeks of every member of the Yunfei Martial Arts Gym, and everyone thought that this scene was an illusion.

It wasn't until they told themselves that the coach was lying motionless on the ground that they knew that this scene was true!

Terrible!

My mother, what kind of master is this!

When all the members of the martial arts hall looked at the boy, their eyes were already filled with adoration and awe.

At this moment, a heart-filled cheer came: "What are you arguing about, why don't you practice martial arts and get together?" ”

As the voice fell, a middle-aged man in a black power suit walked over from behind.

Seeing the man, many students showed excited eyes and said, "Pavilion master, hall master, you are here!" ”

"The owner of the hall is here, where can this young man be arrogant!" Many of the students were excited.

This person is Hua Yunfei, the owner of the Yunfei Martial Arts Pavilion, and he is also a very famous figure in the martial arts circle of Binhai City, and the Yunfei Martial Arts Hall led by him is second only to the famous Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion.

Looking at the coach lying motionless on the ground in the distance, Hua Yunfei's brows suddenly furrowed.

When he saw the young man standing in place holding a long sword, he knew the ins and outs of the matter, and asked coldly, "You hurt him?" ”

"No, he accidentally hit the ground himself." The boy replied honestly.

However, this answer was used as a ridiculous excuse by Hua Yunfei.

"You still dare to quibble, hehe, is it really that there is no one in my Yunfei Martial Arts Pavilion. Now any cat or dog dares to come to my martial arts hall, arrogant. Boy, give me your name. Hua Yunfei shouted angrily.

Chu Crazy Song!

The boy said his name.

"Okay, Chu Yange, I remember your name. Then now please also remember my name, Lao Tzu's name is Hua Yunfei, I will go to the king of Hades later, his old man asked you who killed you, you must honestly tell him who sent you down! Hua Yunfei said coldly.

"Remembered." Chu Yangge replied politely.

Hum!

Seeing the young man in front of him so obedient, Hua Yunfei became more and more unpleasant. Without hesitation, he released the momentum of the late stage of his qi, a huge martial artist's momentum, and suddenly rushed towards Chu Wild Song not far away.

Chu Yangge's face was like water, and his delicate cheeks never seemed to have any change, and it was always such a wooden expression.

In a more apt way to describe it, it is facial paralysis, and it is severe facial paralysis.

"Look at the move!" Hua Yun flew out of his hand, jumped on one leg, and the whole person rushed high in front of Chu Yange. With one leg, he turned into a knife and attacked Chu Yangge's body fiercely, as fast as lightning.

"Mantis Throwing Knife!"

Hua Yunfei's eyes showed a deep murderous aura, if the weaker opponent of this move would be killed directly, even if the strong opponent was not prepared, he would be seriously injured.

He never shows any mercy to the people who kick the gym!