"How? Join the army, I can go through the channel of special talents and directly absorb you into the army. As long as you become a soldier, everything will be easy, those who want to attack you will be fine, in my Zhang Tingjian's territory, no one dares to bully my soldiers! ”

Clearly state the conditions and explain the benefits and disadvantages.

Sure enough, this trouble came to the door first!!

Bai Ze never opened his mouth to speak, but his head was running at high speed, analyzing Zhang Tingjian's words word by word, and he instantly understood the old man's intention.

"People like me are put outside, which really makes some people feel at ease! No, you're going to come and recruit me right away. Although this Zhang Tingjian was asked to help by Mogao Grottoes, if he didn't have enough "ability" to attract his attention, the other party would probably not express this attitude as he appeared.

This kind of thing is common in ancient and modern times, and it is not Mogao Grottoes' personal face that can work, if Bai Ze refuses and refutes the other party's "good intentions", then things will change, not only will the people who originally want to trouble him continue to come to find trouble, but Zhang Tingjian will definitely not have a good impression of him here.

If you don't do it, it's possible to fall into the well.

It's just that Bai Ze wants to depreciate himself now, and he wants to cater to him, but it's not realistic.

He is only in his early eighteens now, but he has been deeply influenced by the old man since he was a child.

At that time, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the old man crisscrossed the three provinces and eighteen counties of the Central Plains, although he later participated in the revolution from the lone line, and broke through the rain of bullets, which can be described as a high degree of hard work, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he naturally retired after his success, and was unwilling to seek an official position with his ability and merit.

To put it bluntly, in fact, it is the concept of traditional martial artists in my heart that is making trouble.

When the world rises and falls, the husband is responsible. Although he threw his head and spilled blood, he was willing.

After the world was unified, he was unwilling to bend his waist for "five buckets of rice".

Saying this, it is not that Bai Ze pretends to be high and has any opinions on the political axe country, but instinctively rejects it, and it has nothing to do with whether he is patriotic or not.

He practices boxing, training his heart, and no matter what he does, he will not violate his original surname.

He also had to return to the Mudao people immediately, and then practice swords and boxing, all his thoughts were on this, how could he have any extra energy to join the army. Moreover, once he joins the army, he has shackles on his body, and the soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty, and with his spleen and surname, he is afraid that it will be difficult to adapt.

The heart is divided, the mind is scattered, how can you continue to practice boxing and martial arts.

It's really not his heart.

Bai Ze lowered his head and thought for a while, the light in his eyes flashed, and he didn't intend to hide it at the moment, just about to speak, suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, followed by a buzz, the glass shook, and there was a series of hand and foot crashing sounds like a storm, which kept coming into his ears. Among them, there was a loud roar, and the irrepressible exclamations of several soldiers. It looks like someone is fighting outside.

At an important time, he was suddenly interrupted, Zhang Tingjian's face suddenly sank, and he snorted heavily in his nose, then stood up and strode outside.

Bai Ze heard it more clearly, and with a little ear, he roughly knew what was going on, but in this way, he was even more curious, and when he saw Zhang Tingjian walking out, he immediately followed.

The sealed door suddenly opened, and the sound suddenly became more than ten times louder, and there was a bang, and a solid wood sofa chair was kicked up, and it was split in half in the center, and the sawdust flew.

Zhang Tingjian and Bai Ze followed one after the other, and saw that in the conference room outside, two figures were entangled like dragons and tigers.

The fist wind is whistling, and the figures are like mountains.

looked closely, but it was Mogao Grottoes and Zhou Fangfei.

The height of Mogao Grottoes is nearly two meters away, and the strength of the system is the only one Bai Ze has seen so far, and the iron sand palm kung fu on his hands has also been practiced by him to a very high level, and he has practiced horizontally, reinforced and iron, just looking at the past, it has a great visual impact. But that Zhou Fangfei is obviously not an ordinary person, not only is he not as small as the Mogao Grottoes, but he also has long hands and feet, and his muscles are as strong as a leopard in the mountains.

Between the shots, it is also a hard bridge and a hard horse, and it is a strong attack. Especially between his shoulders and back, the muscles and bones are almost connected, the color is iron black, from top to bottom, the neck is extremely thick, showing a perfect inverted triangle shape, which shows that there is a special kung fu on this.

Such two big men of similar height, similar weight, and half a body taller than ordinary people, once they fight in this small conference room, the scene can be described as a comet hitting the earth. A punch and a kick tore the air, banging and exploding, and everywhere it passed, whether it was an oval long table for the conference or a dozen solid wood circle chairs weighing dozens of pounds, all of them were shattered and thrown everywhere without exception.

And the two of them shot extremely fast, and when the fists and palms were handed over, bang! Bang! Bang! It sounded like a torrential rain. With his figure, he walked around, and immediately forced the other seven or eight soldiers who came with him into a corner, for fear of being affected by the two of them.

But these people, it seems, don't have any worry on their faces. It seems that this situation has long been commonplace.

Turning his head suddenly, with a snort, half of the chair rubbed one side of his face and smashed on the wall behind him, Zhang Tingjian only felt that his face was cut by a knife, and then he looked at the inside of the room, it was a mess, and he was suddenly so angry that he was like thunder, and he stood at the door and roared: "Mo Tiexiong, Zhou Leopard, what will you two do for me?" Stop it, do you still have a little organizational discipline? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Fangfei is a "soldier" under his hands after all, no more than Mogao Grottoes, who have now been transferred out, hearing Zhang Tingjian's loud shout, he instinctively wanted to stop, but he didn't want to be beaten as soon as his hands and feet slowed down, and he seized the opportunity all of a sudden.

The top raised his hand and shook it, and below was an iron palm, which slapped him on the chest.

Suddenly, with such a big body and a weight of more than 200 catties, Zhou Fangfei was knocked down and withdrew two or three meters away, and spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Fangfei's eyes immediately turned red, although he was a soldier under Zhang Tingjian, but after joining the army, he has always been a martial arts instructor in the special forces, which is not the same as ordinary soldiers, the discipline surname is already a little worse, plus he is still a martial artist in his bones, and there is still a lot of contradiction between him and Mogao Grottoes.

At this time, he was beaten, not because his skills were not as good as others, but because the opponent was "despicable" and plotted, for a while, the whole person's face turned red, blood gushed upward, and Zhang Tingjian's words were left behind. He was now furious, and under the rage, he had no scruples, the muscles between his shoulders and backs were raised, the green tendons were exposed, he exhaled with a snort, and his feet shook with a bang, and the whole conference room trembled.

"Bajiquan!" Bai Ze's eyes shrank suddenly, but he had already recognized the number of Zhou Fangfei's fist method.

The exhalation method of Bajiquan is unique, and the shaking foot stomping is also different and fierce, Zhou Fangfei's stomping kung fu, exhalation and shaking the foot rise and fall at the same time, and the momentum of this fist has been interpreted majesticly.

Obviously, he is a true person who has obtained the true transmission of Bajiquan. It's not just a casual practice.

As soon as the feet shook and fell, the qi and blood surged, the force rose from the ground, and the body was like a broken bow and an arrow, Zhou Fangfei stepped in front of the Mogao Grottoes in one step, and roared again, like a tiger roaring on the hill, and a palm fell head-on.

With all his strength, the air was split and roared like a giant axe.

The "splitting mountain palm" in the eight style of Vajra. At the moment of a move, the momentum skyrocketed, shook the feet, exhaled, condensed the strength of the whole body, and pounced forward, the hand did not fall alone, but rushed in with the body.

If the opponent is shocked by your momentum under this move, then it will immediately be a close attack, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger and adding a hammer, the tiger step bear squatting and the crane step pushing, and finally another move to climb the mountain and explore the horse's shoe, only this King Kong eight styles, used again and again, ordinary people don't want to stand and leave.

But Mogao Grottoes is not an ordinary person, he and Zhou Fangfei have been fighting together for several years, fighting each other dozens of times, and they all know each other's abilities. And this Bajiquan is not unique to Zhou Fangfei, after leaving the Southwest Military Region, Mogao Grottoes used the resources in his hands to find someone to learn this kung fu, and after a few years, the heat has been not shallow.

At the moment, he deliberately didn't show any signs, and he also used the bajiquan frame to fight, but Zhou Fangfei used the King Kong eight style, but he started to come all the way to the "six major openings", first open the door, then enter the move, kick straight with one kick, the lower leg is dark, and the upper body leans on, and the horizontal elbow is smashed, like wind and thunder.

With a bang, the elbows intersected, and the bodies of the two people shook together, and they couldn't bear the strength under their feet, and immediately stabbed the blanket on the ground, and cracked two big holes in it.

"Okay, you big bear, it turns out that you also learned Bajiquan outside, and I said that I would provoke as soon as we met. However, how can you compare your studies to me? ”

A palm split to no avail, Zhou Fangfei has been practicing martial arts since childhood, immersed in silver bajiquan for twenty or thirty years, and has long understood this kung fu deep into the bone marrow, at this time, when he saw that Mogao Grottoes also used the bajiquan frame to deal with himself, he suddenly sneered, became more and more angry, and his cheeks puffed up, ah again, and exhaled.

One foot pedal. One hand in. Fast as lightning, clenching his fist, like a tiger's claw, he followed the style of splitting the mountain palm towards the head of Mogao Grottoes, and smashed the face.

The serious tiger climbed the mountain hard and greeted the door with three points.

This move came from the hand of Li Shuwen, the spear of the Republic of China, one move and three styles, two fists and one elbow, which was the most used killing move when he fought with people.

How many martial artists in the Republic of China died under this hand.

(To be continued)