Chapter Eighty-Three: Kicking the Pavilion (2)
Shen Jianqiu came down from the upstairs and happened to see a young man in his early twenties, leaning on a plaque with four gilded characters written on the plaque "Huangquan Martial Arts Hall". Shen Jianqiu suddenly became angry in his heart, with infinite killing intent in his cold eyes, it was his own signature.
Shen Jianqiu was still on the stairs, so he let out a sneer, and said coldly: "Hehe, the young man really doesn't know life and death, do you know what kind of place this is, and dare to come to the wilderness?" ”
Chen Jinyuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a good face: "Hehe, what kind of hall owner are you?" As he spoke, he looked at the person in front of him, well, he looks quite temperamental, and his black robe is very stylish, and he should be a handsome guy when he is young. Strength, martial artist level five heavens, such a good thing, you can slap yourself to death.
"Pavilion master, this kid hit us!" When Wang Tiezhu saw Chen Jinyuan for the first time, his face was shocked, but he didn't expect him to really knock on the door. Then he sneered, as long as the owner of the pavilion made a move, this kid would not die.
A hint of discoloration flashed in Shen Jianqiu's eyes, and he said tepidly: "That's right, under Shen Jianqiu, the owner of the Huangquan Martial Arts Pavilion, I don't know what the little brother is called?" What does this mean? He pointed to the plaque planted on the marble floor by Chen Jinyuan, but there was undisguised killing intent in his eyes.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what I'm here for!" Chen Jinyuan said unhurriedly.
"Oh? What is the little brother here for? Shen Jianqiu sneered and asked knowingly.
"Hehe, I'm here, of course! Those two of your subordinates actually dare to hit my woman's attention, there is no way, I have to come and ask for an explanation! Chen Jinyuan smiled, picked up the plaque in his hand, threw it into the air, flew up, and kicked the signboard of the Huangquan Martial Arts Hall to smithereens in the posture of Bruce Lee kicking the plaque.
"Handsome!" Chen Jinyuan snapped his fingers.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but shout to Chen Jinyuan at first, and was about to step forward to make a move, but after taking two steps, he found that Shen Jianqiu didn't move, and he retreated again, without Shen Jianqiu making a move, he was just kicked back by a kick when he went up.
Even if he was as calm as Shen Jianqiu, there was a trace of anger on his face, Chen Jinyuan's behavior was completely provoked by Chi Guoguo, this kind of thing was not unheard of, but it was all self-inflicted humiliation and was slapped in the face, like Chen Jinyuan, so arrogant and excessive, there has never been a martial arts hall since it opened.
Shen Jianqiu's face was pale, and he glared at Wang Tiezhu, Wang Tiezhu's neck shrank, and he retreated behind him in embarrassment.
Trying to suppress the anger in his chest, he pretended to be indifferent, "Hehe, young man, you are so bold that you know what kind of place this is?" Dare to come to the gym. Aren't you afraid of causing death? ”
"Hahaha, just rely on your stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, kill yourself? Hahaha" Chen Jinyuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
Insults!
Shen Jianqiu frowned, if it was in normal times, if someone dared to provoke him like this, he would definitely pinch it into a pulp. But from the first time he saw Chen Jinyuan, Chen Jinyuan was like a fog, and he couldn't see through it.
If the young man in front of him is not a newborn calf who doesn't understand anything and doesn't know the height of the sky, then he must have the strength to be arrogant, looking at the injury on Lu Gang's face, it is obvious that he belongs to the latter. Shen Jianqiu's face was cautious.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant, this is not a place where you can go wild, if you immediately kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and then promise to join my Huangquan Martial Arts Pavilion, I can not blame the past, otherwise I will ......" There was a threat between the words, and the implication was obvious, but if you don't obey, there is only a dead end.
Hearing this, the corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth crossed a slight arc, hehe sneered, and spread his big hand in front of him, "I also tell you, immediately kneel and kowtow to me to apologize, and send some money as compensation, I can also consider not to blame the past!" ”
"Boy, don't be so arrogant, the pavilion owner looks up to you, it's your creation, don't be ignorant, anger the pavilion owner, and abolish your cultivation." Lu Gang covered half of his face and shouted.
Shen Jianqiu's suppressed anger was aroused by Chen Jinyuan's arrogant attitude, in this small county town, everyone who has never met him is respectful, where has he ever suffered this kind of treatment.
"This person is very urban, very calm! If he provoked him so much, he could still hold back and not get mad, if he had been himself, he would have rushed up to do it. Chen Jinyuan felt bored for a while, and his sharp gaze paused on Shen Jianqiu for a few seconds.
Feeling Chen Jinyuan's gaze, Shen Jianqiu's face changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, I don't know if it was an illusion, this young man swept him, and a momentum pressed over like a substance, and the true qi in his body had a tendency to come out of his body.
His strength doesn't seem to be below mine! Shen Jianqiu came to such a conclusion. Chen Jinyuan just inadvertently revealed a trace of momentum, and soon withdrew it in his body.
Shen Jianqiu adjusted his breathing, and looked at Chen Jinyuan with a hint of caution.
"Dad, it's him! It's him! ”
A crying voice suddenly broke the confrontation, Shen Jianqiu looked back, Tie Qing's face had a hint of tenderness, "Lang'er, why did you come down, go back and rest, your illness is not healed yet!" ”
"Dad, it's him, he's the one who made me like this!" Shen Lang was a little crying, his face was sluggish, he stumbled down the stairs, his pale face was full of snot and tears, it was hard to imagine what kind of pain could torture a strong and healthy person into such a look.
Shen Jianqiu's face was hideous, just now he was thinking about winning over the person in front of him, but he didn't think that the person in front of him was the insincere culprit who tortured his son.
It is simply unforgivable, at this time, Shen Jianqiu has made no secret of his killing intent, although the person in front of him is strong, but he is only the age of a weak crown, no matter how strong he is, he can be strong there.
"Boy, take out the antidote!" Shen Jianqiu snorted coldly, and leaned towards Chen Jinyuan with one claw.
"The antidote? What antidote? Could it be that the kid was poisoned? "Chen Jinyuan's head is a little short-circuited.
It turned out that Shen Jianqiu couldn't find out the cause of Shen Lang's illness, and when he heard Shen Lang say that it was Chen Jinyuan's doing, he took it for granted that Chen Jinyuan poisoned his son.
"Devil's Talon!"
Shen Jianqiu made a move with hatred, jumped in the air, swooped down, and a pair of big hands in the shape of eagle claws, suppressed Chen Jinyuan head-on.
The cultivation of the fifth heaven of the martial artist rank was fully opened, and with the anger in his chest, this claw used twelve points of strength. The purpose is very simple, to capture this hateful boy, find the antidote to detoxify his son, and then break his body into thousands of pieces.
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