At noon, in the Chengtian Martial Arts Hall, although the scorching sun was shining, Li Chengtian still ordered a group of apprentices to practice martial arts in the martial arts arena.

More than a dozen young people sweated like rain and were full of vitality, although they looked soft and had no strength when they punched and kicked, but between the shouts and cheers, they actually had a bit of momentum.

Just then, the gate was kicked open again.

A deep shout came.

"The one hundred and ninth generation of Iron Sand Palm, come to kick the hall, as for my name, it depends on whether you are qualified to know."

Someone is kicking the gym again? is still the heir of the iron sand palm.

A dozen young people were stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"I don't know how many people are dead or alive these years, and one after another is killed."

"Who has made too many people blindly confident now, Senior Brother Han Li, or you are making a move and kicking him out."

"If you don't report your name yet, it depends on whether we are qualified to know, I think this kid doesn't dare to say it."

“……”

After the victory at the dawn, the apprentices of the Chengtian Martial Arts Hall were full of confidence, and they looked at the man standing in front of the door one by one, mocking.

"What? The Chengtian Martial Arts Pavilion only has lip service, and no one dares to fight? A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth standing at the door: "A bunch of cowards! ”

The apprentices' taunts stopped abruptly, and then immediately after that, they began to scold.

"How do you speak? Who is the coward? Wang Ba calf, you want to be beaten, right? ”

"Senior Brother Han Li, don't make a move, leave this bastard to me, watch me teach this kid a good lesson and swell his mouth."

"Can you? I'd better go, I ate a lot of lunch, just to eliminate my appetite. ”

Although more than a dozen young people were clamoring and shouting, saying that they would teach the man who kicked the gym a lesson, none of them moved.

Li Chengtian was in some pain, he could see that someone was definitely eyeing the Chengtian Martial Arts Hall and wanted him to close down.

Although the Chengtian Martial Arts Hall does not charge tuition, and also provides accommodation and food for the apprentices, others don't know it.

Even if you know, your peers will definitely regard Chengtian Martial Arts Hall as the biggest competitor, everyone collects money, but you don't charge money, isn't this a pit of ***.

"Han Li, go up and teach him a lesson." Rhee said.

"Yes, Master." Han Li said a little depressed, he knew that if he didn't agree, this master would move out of the master again.

Han Li felt that he worshipped Li Chengtian as his teacher, and when he arrived at the martial arts hall, he didn't learn anything, but instead became a thug.

Depressed to depressed, this titular master has to complete the task.

Han Li walked over to the man in the mouth of the group and said seriously, "Under Han Li, please give me advice." ”

Then, rush towards the man.

Boom!

Han Li flew back and lay on the ground on all fours.

The cheers of the disciples who were cheering for Han Li stopped abruptly, and one by one, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Han Li, he was actually knocked away with a single move?

What's going on? They didn't see anything.

Han Li came back to his senses after half a sound, got up, rubbed his chest, and was a little stunned, when did he just kick out? Left or right?

Han Li also couldn't see this man's movements clearly.

This is a master.

Han Li's expression was serious, still serious, he exerted his own seriousness for a long time, and he raised his spirit. Stared at the man tightly, then rushed towards him.

Boom!

The result was still the same, and Han Li fell and flew out.

"How fast is he?"

Han Li got up again, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said solemnly, "May I ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

"You're the strongest martial artist in this martial arts gym, right? It seems that you are not qualified to know my name. The man smiled.

Han Li was not convinced, and rushed towards the man again.

Boom!

Rush again!

Boom!

Rush again!

Boom!

……

It's like a cat playing with a mouse, back and forth, and I don't know how long it has been.

Li Chengtian couldn't stand it anymore, shouted to stop, and rushed towards the man.

Moths to the fire.

With a bang, Li Chengtian flew back, spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered to his feet, and no longer had the strength to rush forward.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Han Li flew back, spitting blood from his mouth, unable to stand up again.

The dozen or so apprentices were dumbfounded, with a hint of fear in their eyes, and as the man who had come to kick the gym walked forward, they also stepped back.

More than a dozen people didn't dare to come out, dare not fight back, and did not dare to fight back.

Don't dare to resist, endure silently.

Even in their eyes, the most powerful Han Li was defeated, he was beaten and vomited blood, and he couldn't stand up again, and besides, their master, who didn't know the depth of martial arts, was defeated. They think that what is the use of going up on their own, and they are not beaten in vain.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Han Li and Li Chengtian, they didn't dare to step forward.

The only one who stands and doesn't retreat is probably only Rhee Seungtian.

Li Chengtian bit his lip tightly, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were firm, standing in place, motionless.

He always remembered what Wei Xia had inadvertently said: Some things cannot be compromised, and this concession, from now on, there will be no chance to take a step forward.

"Chengtian Martial Arts? Fengtian carrier? Carrying the Mandate of Heaven? Hehe, a good name has been ruined, this kind of martial arts hall, is it qualified to have this name? The man said, "I won't smash this sign of yours, I hope I won't see it next time." ”

He no longer smashed it, and the signboard has been smashed.

Chengtian Martial Arts Hall, the owner of the hall retreated, and the disciples were separated.

Looking at the man with a victor attitude, at this moment, Li Chengtian hated it very much, not because he hated the man who came to kick the gym and hurt him, but because he hated that he was useless, he couldn't protect his apprentices, and he couldn't maintain the reputation of the martial arts hall, and at the same time, he wanted to become stronger and stronger in his heart.

There has never been a time when there was such a thirst for power, and there has never been a time when there has been such a grievance.

This noble son, who has no power to restrain the chicken, seems to be slowly transforming from his bones.

"A martial arts hall without a soul can't be opened for a long time, look at your cowardice, I know that this martial arts hall has no soul. The only ones who can see it are these two boys, but unfortunately, their strength is as weak as ants, which is really boring. ”

The man walked around the martial arts arena and walked leisurely.

Except for Lee Seungtian, who stood motionless in place, more than a dozen disciples walked around cautiously like rats, keeping a safe distance from the man all the time.

"It's boring." The man sighed again.

Although the voice was calm, there was no mockery or disdain, but in Rhee's ears, it was so harsh, like the most vicious language.

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart.

Boring? Useless?

"Seeing that you are so pitiful, I will be merciful and tell you my name. Remember, my name is Yang Qi, the one hundred and ninth generation of Iron Sand Palm. After speaking, the man walked towards the outside of the martial arts hall: "Within three days, I don't want such a martial arts hall to exist in Taojiang City." ”

"Iron Hand Yang Qi! The defeat is not unjust. Han Li looked at Yang Qi's back and fainted with a mutter.

"Ahem!" Li Chengtian coughed a few times, coughed up a few pools of blood, and then said, "Don't tell Brother Chen, bring my phone and call Master!" ”

……

Wei Xia hung up the phone, and it was the beautiful editor of Xinchang Publishing House, Cocoon, who had just spoken to him.

According to Cocoon, Xinchang Publishing House has printed the simplified version of "Ghost Lost Heart", which has been sent to bookstores in major cities in China, and will be available for sale the day after tomorrow. Moreover, at the Xinchang Publishing House branch of Wantai, the traditional Chinese version of "Ghost Lost Heart" is also ready, and it can be sold to the Wantai market the day after tomorrow.

Zi asked Wei Xia to get ready, and starting tomorrow, he will go to several major large cities for signing.

The first stop of the signing is the imperial capital, and the cocoon is in the imperial capital.

Thinking of the cocoon's twenty-year-old face, as well as the unique charm of a young woman in her thirties, Wei Xia's heart was hot, and he was full of expectations for the trip to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow.

Just then, the phone rang.

Wei Xia picked it up and saw that it was Li Chengtian.

"Hey."

"Master, someone has come to kick the gym, Han Li and I are both injured, and Han Li is now unconscious." Rhee's voice was a little low.

"What! Wait, I'll come here. Wei Xia hung up.

He is now at school, it is lunch break, lunch has just ended, and he will continue to attend classes later, but Wei Xia can't care about it so much, so he runs out of school directly, and then calls Huang Nanxin to inform him.

After taking a car, Wei Xia did not go to the martial arts hall first, but returned home, from the herbs that the old man brought before, Wei Xia found some of the herbs that the old man said could heal, and then took two pieces of blood potatoes, and then took a taxi to the martial arts hall.

The door of the martial arts hall was wide open, and when he walked into the martial arts arena, there were several pools of blood on the ground, Wei Xia was a little anxious, and hurriedly walked towards the room where Li Chengtian was resting.

When he opened the door, he saw Han Li lying on the bed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while Li Chengtian was lying beside him, panting.

More than a dozen of Rhee's disciples stood beside the bed, their heads bowed one by one, like children who had done something wrong.

Seeing Wei Xia coming, more than a dozen disciples called out to their ancestors and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"What's going on?" Wei Xia hurriedly ran over, first looking at Li Chengtian, and then put his hand on Han Li's neck.

Fortunately, my heart pulse was stable, but I passed out.

Seeing that Li Chengtian was about to speak, Wei Xia hurriedly restrained him and said to a disciple, "What the hell is going on with you?" ”

When this disciple recounted what had happened, Wei Xia's face became more and more gloomy.

"I will deal with this matter personally, fair competition is okay, but I dare to treat my person like this, I don't care who he is or what his identity is, I will make him pay!" Wei Xia said in a deep voice, glanced at a dozen disciples, and said, "You guys go out first, I have something to say to Chengtian." ”

"Yes, Master." A dozen disciples retreated.

"Master, I want to learn martial arts!" Li Chengtian said, his eyes were firm.

"Good! You also need to learn something to be on your own. Wei Xia nodded, took out the herbs and blood potato, and said, "Eat these healing herbs directly, put this thing that you smell very stinky first, and I'll tell you how to use it later." I'll treat Han Li first. ”

"Yes." Li Chengtian frowned, glanced at the stenching blood-changing potato, and took it.

"Heal your wounds first, and I'll take you back to the field in person!"

Those who offend my martial arts hall will be punished even if they are far away!