Chapter Seventy-Nine: You Beg Me
"Old thing, do you hear me, talk to you, don't pretend to be dumb by coughing." Seeing the old man's painful look, the young man not only did not have the slightest pity, but said unrelentingly.
The old man's brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes were very gloomy, his dry lips opened a few times, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
The society has developed to the point where science and technology are changing with each passing day, and thermal weapons have become the mainstream, so many martial arts schools have broken their inheritance.
It is not easy for the martial arts hall to survive, if it is really closed as this young man said, the loss of money by the students is secondary, and the most important thing is that if this lineage is broken, there will be no face to see the ancestor under the ground.
At this time, many pictures suddenly appeared in the old man's mind, and the past came to mind like a movie, and he slowly closed his eyes.
A hint of determination appeared on his face, and he raised his hand and hit his Heavenly Spirit cover hard.
"Ahh
"Dead!"
A few minutes later, the crowd erupted into sharp screams and dispersed like birds and beasts.
The old man fell to the ground, his flesh and blood on his head, his limbs twitching weakly, obviously unable to survive.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the young man standing opposite the old man froze slightly, and then he burst out with a foul language, "Grass, old thing, dead?" ”
In disbelief, he walked over and kicked the old man twice, ", I'm really dead." ”
Wang Zhong, who was sitting on the branch of the tree, never expected such a thing to happen, grabbed Hou Hao and jumped down hurriedly, taking three steps and doing two steps to the old man.
Although Wang Zhong is not willing to meddle in things, he is not a cold-blooded animal either.
In the previous martial arts competition, he could stand by and watch, after all, this competition was fair.
But since the old man is dead, and the young man still speaks disrespectfully, and even insults the corpse of the old man, this is beyond words.
After all, the dead are greater.
"What's your name, which martial arts gym?" Staring straight at the young man, Wang Zhong asked.
"Who are you? It's your business, fuck off! Xiao Young said very unhappily.
Syllable!
As soon as the words came out, Wang Zhong slapped him in the face.
Covering his face in disbelief, the young man's eyes were horrified, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
The speed of the slap just now was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly.
Feeling the burning pain on his face, he rushed straight to his head with an evil fire, roared, and rushed towards Wang Zhong.
People who practice martial arts are generally more violent, and they can't bear to be humiliated by such a big shame.
Boom!
Knowing that he was good, Wang Zhong did not show any mercy, took a step forward, and a whip leg containing internal qi was slammed on his chest, and he was immediately knocked out and hit a tree.
The young man also looked ruthless, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up tremblingly, his eyes as fierce as a wolf.
Pointing at Wang Zhong, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to hit me?" You're finished! ”
"Humph!" Wang Zhong snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket casually, and called Pang Wei.
"Hmph, looking for the backstage? Boy, you're still tender. The young man smiled disdainfully, and instead of running, he pulled a crumpled cigarette from his pocket and smoked it.
Within ten minutes, the whistling siren came into Wang Zhong's ears, Pang Wei hurried over, and when he saw the corpse of an old man on the ground, his pupils shrank.
"Zhong Shao, what's going on?"
Pang Wei's eyes were a little frightened, Wang Zhong didn't make it clear on the phone, he thought it was Wang Zhong who killed someone.
Wang Zhongyuan originally explained the matter, but he didn't hide it and twist it, and after speaking, he stared at Pang Wei calmly, "You can watch and deal with it." ”
After hearing what happened, Pang Wei also had a plan in his heart, and walked in front of the young man, "This comrade, what's your name?" ”
The young man spat out a string of words that Wang Zhong did not understand, and then repeated in Chinese arrogantly, "My name is Pu Xiushui, I am here for a tourist, I was beaten, I want to accuse you." ”
Pang Wei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Zhong.
Stick man?
"Mr. Officer, please lend me your phone."
Park Xiushui borrowed a mobile phone from Pang Wei, but Pang Wei did not refuse.
After getting the mobile phone, Park Xiushui quickly dialed a number, and muttered a lot, hung up the phone, he sat on the ground, lit a cigarette and smoked, and gestured a middle finger at Wang Zhongge, "I said, you're finished." ”
Seeing his arrogant appearance, Wang Zhong's heart was on fire, and he picked up a stone casually, flicked his fingers, and with a bang, the stone flew out like a bullet.
"Ah...... Wow wow wow ......"
Park Xiushui screamed in pain, his mouth was full of blood, and his originally neat teeth showed two big gaps, and two front teeth were missing.
"Take it to the bureau, you should go to jail, you should lose money." Seeing that the time was almost up to class, Wang Zhong prepared to leave.
When he turned around, Wang Zhong glanced at Pu Xiushui, and saw that this small stick, which was originally quite delicate, was convulsed and twisted at this time, and the originally tall nose bridge seriously collapsed a large piece, as if it had been flattened.
"What's going on?"
Wang Zhong secretly had some doubts in his heart, his "finger flicking magic skill" was extremely accurate, and he said that hitting him in the mouth would never hit his nose, how could he become like this?
As if seeing Wang Zhong's doubts, Hou Hao laughed heartily, and the tears of laughter were about to come out, "Brother Zhong, this face has been reshaped, and now it's good, you have disfigured others again." ”
Pang Wei also grinned, and it was very hard to endure the smile.
To be honest, he was still a little worried in his heart, after all, he was a foreigner, but when he saw Wang Zhong's indifferent appearance, he gradually settled down.
……
A Grand Cherokee roared in and stopped outside the park gate, the door was pulled open and two men stepped out.
They are all dressed in white practice clothes, and they look very capable.
"The little brother called and said that he was beaten here, trouble Brother Minghao." A young man on the left spoke, his voice very cold. With his delicate and handsome face, it has a bit of the taste of the hero of idol dramas.
If Wang Zhong was present, he would definitely recognize that this person was Park Shanchai on the information.
"You're welcome." The person next to Park Shanchay is the owner of Shangri-La's small bar, Lee Myung-ho.
Li Minghao always had a faint smile on his face, "Young Master Park, you are so good at kung fu, it must be good for your younger brother to learn from his family, how can he be beaten?" ”
Park Shanji's delicate eyebrows raised, and a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit, "No matter who dares to hurt the little brother, I want him to pay ten times the price!" ”
The two walked while talking, and soon reached the edge of the grove, and at this moment, Wang Zhong also happened to come out of the woods.
"Wang Zhong, what are you doing here?" Seeing Wang Zhong, Li Minghao's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, his brows furrowed, but he quickly stretched out again, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Exercise exercise." Wang Zhong said quietly.
Seeing this unusually charming young man next to Lee Myung-ho, Wang Zhong recognized it, this person was Park Shanchai.
He's the rescuer inside?
As soon as his heart moved, Wang Zhong was not in a hurry to leave, as soon as he left, Pang Wei would suffer a big loss.
"We people who don't have money come to the small park to exercise, and your big boss with a lot of money also comes here?" Wang Zhong looked directly at Li Minghao and said, with a faint sarcasm in his voice.
Li Minghao still smiled, "A friend was beaten, and I came over to help." ”
"Oh?" Wang Zhong pretended to be very surprised, "The one who was just killed inside is your friend?" ”
Hearing this, Park Sunje's body shook, his eyes suddenly became anxious, and he took a big step and ran inside.
"Scare the hell out of you kid!" Secretly feeling funny in his heart, Wang Zhong blocked his footsteps, "Don't go in, the police are investigating inside to collect evidence." ”
"Get out of the way!" Park Sunchai squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his face full of murder.
Wang Zhong stared at him disdainfully, "What if I don't let it?" ”
At this time, Wang Zhong didn't mind fighting with him.
According to the information, the Park family is a well-known martial arts family in the country of sticks, and the commercial operation is also very successful, and the boxing gym has opened all over the world.
Thinking about what Pu Xiushui said to the old man before, Wang Zhong was as clear as a mirror in his heart.
It is estimated that they have opened the boxing gym to Zhongyuan City, and the competition with the old man is a preliminary preparation, and the kung fu masters of the same point will be abolished first to reduce competition.
How could Wang Zhong let them get their wish?
Park Sunje was completely furious, and when he thought of his beloved brother's uncertain life and death inside, his heart was in a hurry.
"Get out of here!" With his five fingers clenched, Park Shanji punched angrily and hammered straight into Wang Zhong's chest.
"Humph!" Wang Zhong snorted coldly, with a trace of internal qi between his fists, and punched him.
Call.
The fists of the two slammed together, and the powerful fists exploded instantly, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the flat ground, and the leaves were hunting.
One punch, almost equally.
"This person has also cultivated internal qi!" After punching him, Wang Zhong took two steps back, and immediately felt that the other party's level was only slightly weaker than himself, and he really deserved to be from a martial arts family.
Park Shanji also took two steps back, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and he stared at Wang Zhong without blinking.
After looking at it for a while, his face gradually softened, and he hugged his fists and made a standard starting salute, lowering his head slightly, "Your Excellency's martial arts are superb, and I am Park Shanchay, I admire and admire, but the life and death of the younger brother in it are uncertain, and I ask Your Excellency to get out of the way, I am grateful." ”
Wang Zhong grinned.
What kind of moral surname, bullying the soft and afraid of hard things, knowing that you can't beat it, and saying good things is coming.
Wang Zhong didn't plan to let him in at all, he felt in his pocket, slowly took out a cigarette, lit it, and blew a puff of smoke on his face, "You really want to go in." ”
"Please." was disturbed by this action with a little insulting surname, but the situation was stronger than people, Park Shanji had no choice but to bow his head and say.
Staring at him for a while, Wang Zhong showed a cheap smile, "It's very simple to want to go in, you beg me." ”
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