Chapter 185: Dongyang Martial Arts Pavilion
Of course, the official is wishful thinking and temporarily acting, but why do those folk masters come out alone?
Zhuang Lou's face became a little ugly, and said: "Method: Now a group of people want to be with the little man, almost protected, the general master will not go to trouble them, and those martial arts halls are all in vain, they have no real skills, and they are naturally bullied by them." (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"
Yan Feng nodded, who is really strong, who came out to open what martial arts hall? Only people under the strength will come out to open a museum to teach apprentices for a living.
Lin Hu was rarely released, and he was excited, and a little tiger seemed to scream: "What are you doing, smash the field first, get out of the way." β
Lin Hu used brute force to separate the crowd in front of him, and the original sea of people was divided into a small one, although many people were not convinced, but when they touched Lin Hu's deliberately created murderous eyes, they all turned their heads over.
"Who dare to make trouble at the door of the Dongyang Martial Arts Pavilion." These disciples are good men, which makes Yan Feng even more angry.
"Aren't we here to kick the gym?" Lin Hu shouted arrogantly.
"Give it all." The guy who was obviously from Dongyang immediately commanded everyone in the martial arts hall to come over.
These little shrimps are really not worthy of Yan Feng and others, and Lin Hu is also very interested, so he took the initiative to greet them.
"Click, click, click!"
A few sounds, the disciples of the martial arts hall, except for the Dongyang man, all fell to the ground with their wrists in their hands, although Lin Hu was young, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his internal skills were also in the late ninth order, and the ancestral dragon snatcher of the Lin family was not a cover.
"Wait, goggles." threw down a ruthless sentence, and the Dongyang people were admitted into the martial arts hall like rats.
"If you kick the hall, you have to kick the hall, and you will go in." Yan Feng is so stupid, really wait for everyone to come out and kill them first.
"Let's see how many bones weigh in pairs." A middle-aged man in a white sleeveless military uniform walked out and took a provocative pose.
As soon as Lin Hu wanted to move, he was stopped by Ren Tianyang with his eyes: "Let me come." β
"I know a little bit of hard qigong, I guess I am good at splitting hands empty-handed." Ren Tianyang came to the middle-aged man and punched it over, which can be said to be a little slow.
"I'm going to break a bone." Wearing a white sleeveless martial arts uniform, the middle-aged man did not show weakness, and a punch with a cruel smile on his face was enough to shatter the bones of an ordinary martial artist's entire hand, but it was a pity that Ren Tianyang was not an ordinary martial artist.
"Ahh
Ren Tianyang's punch shattered half of the opponent's bones, making it impossible to use martial arts in the second half of his life, even if he held a fruit knife.
"Yaga Tooth Deer!"
Seeing that his own person fell down like a puddle of mud, the other two middle-aged people who were originally going to watch a good show moved, one pulled out the katana at his waist and the other pounced on Ren Tianyang.
"Go back!"
There was a soft sound, and the middle-aged man was stunned to see that only half of the katana was left in his hand, and his face was full of disbelief.
Yan Xiaoyu flicked her fingers lightly like no one else, and the cold light flashed.
And the middle-aged man who pounced on Ren Tianyang saw a red shadow flashing in front of his face, and he was thrown out and hit a wall, although the injury was not very serious, but it would be difficult to get up for a while.
"Don't use the police." There were more than a dozen pistol-holding police officers in the back, and the fat sheriff chief was among them.
"Mr. Sanben, are you alright?" Walking up to the middle-aged man who looked at the half-cut katana in his hand, the chief of the sheriff shook his face and was disgusted with fat.
Hearing the voice of the chief of justice, the middle-aged man surnamed Sanben came back to his senses at this time, but immediately said arrogantly: "You came just in time to sue you for trespassing on people's houses. β
Shamelessness and shamelessness are tailor-made for this kind of person.
"It's a shame for China to have this kind of thing happen."
The sheriff turned to a few handistol-wielding vigilantes and ordered, "Take them all back." β
Yan Feng said to Lin Hu: "Give it to Lin Hu, if you can settle it within a minute, pass a move!" β
When Lin Hu heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the three of them all looked envious, jealous, and hated their mother, how could this kid be followed by Lao Tzu, and he didn't want to come for thirty seconds.
Lin Hu didn't even bother to say anything, and just pounced like a tiger, and the few security policemen let out a few screams, all of them lay on the ground and kept wailing.
The director of the security bureau was stunned, and hurriedly took out a gun and pointed at Lin Hu, and said sharply: "You are so bold that you dare to attack the police!" β
Syllable!
Yan Feng slipped his big mouth, and the director of the security bureau fell to the ground, Yan Feng stepped on the fat face, and said with a look of disgust: "Lao Tzu hates this kind of dog the most, and the traitor has killed countless people, but he is not even qualified to die in his hands." β
After finishing speaking, he kicked out and kicked the body that was more than 200 catties away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Kill them!"
The face of the middle-aged man on the ground changed, and dozens of extremely vicious Dongyang warriors pounced, but they didn't know that they were in trouble.
Zhou Kai shot fiercely and indiscriminately attacked, and a Dongyang warrior flew away with one punch, all of his internal organs were shattered, and his mouth spurted blood foam, and he died.
Zhuang Lou is a standard military body, the fist is wide open and closed, the shot is accurate, and every shot hits the enemy's vital joints, and the place is paralyzed on the ground, and it is difficult to get up and become a waste person.
Ren Tianyang was much bloodier, his hands formed into claws, and he rushed towards him, and the place where the Dongyang warrior was grabbed by his hand was absolutely only shattered, and in the blink of an eye, he pinched off the spine of the two Dongyang warriors, making there two more vegetative people in the world.
When grabbing the feet of a Dongyang warrior and preparing to tear the person in his hand in half, Yan Feng frowned and ordered: "In another way, they are not preparing to sell human flesh. β
"Bang!" Ren Tianyang kicked the man in the chest, kicked off all the sternum, broke the bones, and inserted the heart and lungs, and he definitely couldn't survive.
Although Lin Hu is not as good as the three of them, he is not weak, and although he is not fatal, he is enough to control the enemy.
Let the last Dongyang warrior be crushed by Ren Tianyang's throat and then disdainfully said: "A group of wastes are fragile and boring. β
Yan Feng didn't think so, to be able to kill the Dragon Tooth Warrior, this Dongyang Martial Arts Pavilion must be so simple.
Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, his figure moved, the cold light flashed, he turned around to dodge, and a silver light split on the stone slab where he had just stood, leaving a deep knife mark.
A middle-aged man wearing a Dongyang samurai uniform appeared in front of Yan Feng, and his whole body exuded a cold and murderous aura, and the standard Dongyang samurai.
It's no wonder that the strength of the middle-aged warriors of the Dragon Tooth Society has surpassed that of the late ninth order, and the ordinary dragon tooth warriors are indeed still one line away from their lives, which is not surprising.
"Come!" Lin Hu immediately wanted to rush forward.
Ren Tianyang pulled it away: "It's not your turn to stay on the side." β
Lin Hu glared angrily, but he couldn't afford to provoke any of these bosses, and he also felt that he was not the opponent of the Dongyang Warriors.
Zhou Kai and Zhuang Lou were anxious when they saw it, and they wanted to step forward, but they heard Yan Feng: "Let's fight for a hair?" The big ones are. β
The three of them all looked at each other and said more, but they just smiled and looked at the Dongyang samurai as if they were looking at a dead person.
"Takeshi Fujita, please advise."
The middle-aged samurai samurai raised his katana sideways and stared at Yan Feng with all his attention in front of him, except for Lin Hu, he felt that the three of them were very strong, but they were led by Yan Feng and did not dare to take it lightly.
Yan Feng smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's not that you are talented, the warrior spirit is the same, the martial spirit is also refined, and you will definitely not bully the less, you will go out with the fair fighters to clean up the venue and take a good look at how the Chinese warriors fight the Dongyang warriors." β
His eyes lit up suddenly, and they all understood what Yan Feng meant, and they all rushed out.
When the pot exploded outside, Director Zhang just sat in his office today when he received news that the person smashed the Dongyang Martial Arts Hall, and there were casualties.
When Director Zhang heard this, he first felt a burst of joy in his heart, and recently the Dongyang Martial Arts Hall was in Huajing, and he held back his anger in his heart, if he hadn't ordered him to find it, he would have found someone to pick a scene.
But I was happy in my heart, and I was still happy, and I summoned the police to rush to the scene, but Dongyang Martial Arts Hall was the official background of Dongyang, and if something happened, it would involve international disputes and should not be underestimated.
When a large number of police officers arrived at the scene, they found that although the scene was crowded with people, it did not seem chaotic at all.
I saw a large space vacated in the center of the crowd, and several reporters carrying cameras were filming, and a few guys danced and shouted to the camera: "Ladies and gentlemen, the audience is now located in the largest Huajing Martial Arts Hall in Huajing, which is known as a weak person, and after entering the martial arts hall, he will become a martial arts master three months later." β
"Do you think Dongyang is particularly powerful? Particularly arrogant? Isn't it particularly angry in your heart? Particularly aggrieved? Want to slash them hard? β
"Now that the opportunity has come, I have been arrogant for so long, and I have finally angered you, and now a young hero is challenging the Oriental samurai, and I want to take out this evil breath for everyone!"
Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, but this kind of thing is involved in the dispute between the two countries, and it is too late to cover it, and it is so hyped up by these bastards, is it not big enough?
"A few of us are arrested, and the suspicions are to create public opinion and want to sabotage the diplomatic relations between the two countries!" Director Zhang's iron face pointed at Ren Tianyang.
Dozens of police officers immediately rushed over to make an arrest.
"Director Zhang!"
Director Zhang looked at the person who called him and was immediately stunned: "Why is Zhuang Lou here?" β
Is it because the grandson of the vice premier of Zhizhuang Lou is involved in this kind of thing, is he not afraid of being punished?
Zhuang Lou smiled and took out a small green notebook: "Lao Zhang, I can't manage this matter, so it's better not to get involved." β
Director Zhang's face changed suddenly, and then he realized that Zhuang Lou's participation in this matter was definitely not a personal act, and his face was solemn, and he asked, "What the hell is the kid doing?" This is not a small matter, but if it gets bigger, it is likely to be difficult to end. βββ
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