"Are you done talking?"

Just when the situation was about to ease, Zhang Qi's words shattered the atmosphere of harmony in an instant.

"Huh?"

The old bald, Yin Hua and Hong Ye, who was full of kindness, were stunned.

"Are you looking for death? Who is Zhilu Dao talking to? "The old bald heart was on fire: these two people don't know how thick the sky is, if Hong Ye loses face, I may also be implicated!

"Hehe, young man, do you have an opinion on the old man and me interfering in this matter?" Hong Ye smiled: "Do you know who you are facing?" Although I can't look down on this old bald kid, he is also the master of the ground on the ground! Do you think you can practice with him? ”

Zhang Qi also smiled: "Xie Lu thanks you for your kindness, but I don't need ...... I'm here for them! I only asked him: If you want to find me, you can just come directly, why do you smash other people's rental houses? Grew up eating?! ”

"!" At this point, the old bald naturally couldn't say any more idle words, and rushed forward!

The subordinates didn't dare to move, because they all knew the old bald temper: as long as he was on it, no one else could do it again!

The old bald man is a character who can scare the little hooligan with a head and a face on the ground, so he naturally has his own rules for doing things.

But after he rushed up and threw a punch, he carefully coiled the field.

In fact, Lao Bald doesn't like his subordinates to go with him, because his practice is not suitable for cooperating with others.

His White Tiger Fist had been practiced to the point where the eight doors were closed and the four sides were killed.

Originally, the specialty of the White Tiger Fist was to seek a way to survive in the chaotic army, and the legend was created by the famous general Mao Renlong in the late Ming Dynasty, which was the most suitable for one enemy and more.

It's also good to show your means in front of the old characters!

The corner of the old bald mouth showed a cruel smile, what Hong Ye said just now, "his own kung fu is not eye-catching", made him hold his breath; Although he knew in his heart that the other party was deliberately stimulating himself to one-on-one with the other party, he still had the urge to prove himself.

"This kid ......" Hong Ye smiled and shook his head to find a place to sit down: "It's all out of the city, and I'm not doing business today!" Close the door! ”

Several sturdy men in black immediately dispersed the crowd and smashed the door through the inside.

Is this guy stupid?

Yin Hua's heart was full of joy: It's okay now! Even if the old bald can't handle it, he chokes on this old monster and is dead!

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so, almost everyone in this field thinks so.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The old bald kicked away the chairs and tables that were in the way, but Zhang Qi looked at each other with a look at the prey.

To tell the truth, he has seen a lot of knowledge in the army of this kind of Jianghu practitioner.

There was once a recruit with a routine under his hand who was not obedient, and Zaza jumped and beat the instructor down with his family kung fu.

Zhang Qi still remembers that kid, like the old bald man in front of him, his brain is bright and obviously full of energy, although his body is thin and thin, his legs and feet are hard and scary, and he has been trained with a hard bridge and a hard horse since he was a child!

"Drink!"

But seeing that the old bald and short body was like an eagle, it had already attacked close in a blink of an eye!

Zhang Qi is taller than the other party and has long arms, but he can't take advantage of this kind of close range.

Because the opponent always kept a distance of half a step from him, two thick elbow strikes, punches and cold legs, within a few moves, actually gave him a chance to counterattack!

Good punches! Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: Although he is an opponent, this kind of skill is really ...... Sharp and smart! Compared with the kid who provoked the instructor back then, I don't know how many times more proficient and experienced he is!

"Good boy, you can actually hold it!" Hong Ye, who was drinking tea and watching the battle next to him, his eyes widened: It's a bit interesting, it's all Lianjiazi...... It seems that there is no diamond and no porcelain work, can't the old bald beat such a posterity?

Although he didn't want to see this old bald man on his lips, he still knew what he was capable of.

When Lao Bald participated in the provincial sanda, if it wasn't for the third round when he encountered a related household of the organizer's official and was brushed down, in fact, it would be no problem to win the provincial championship.

But it is a character of this kind of strength to fight so-for-tat with such a junior, it is really ......

The cool drinks in the bar are all flocked to see the excitement, anyone with a little experience knows what they do, although the city is still clean and not as clean as Dongguan, but wherever there are men, there is this special profession.

But the local tycoons and mediocre officials who come to have fun are afraid that they will not be able to dodge - a situation that is expected to soon turn into a chaotic flock of TV reporters, and once their image is exposed, everything will be over.

Although it was only a few short rounds, Zhang Qi had already begun to figure out the opponent's path.

The old bald body is short, so he is only good at close quarters fast attack.

His sweeping punches are really dangerous at close range, but his leg kung fu is very average, which has a lot to do with his physical condition. In other words, as long as the distance is widened, the power of the old bald will be halved.

But the truth is clear, Zhang Qi has a hard time doing this.

The old bald man obviously has a lot of practical combat experience, he rolls close to the ground, and he is very neat in jumping and stepping, and he doesn't give him any respite at all!

"Peng!" Zhang Qi was forced into a corner, and his backbone pressed against the wall.

"Hmph, didn't this kid die? Talking to the bald man? Several of the old bald's men proudly put their machetes on their shoulders and began to prepare to finish.

Looking at today's situation, Lao Bald should not let go of this kid, although there is a precept when gangsters are not guilty of homicide, but Lao Bald sometimes does things quite out of line.

Last time, a few boys from the Northeast didn't know the rules and dared to confront him in front of him with a knife, but he was broken by the old bald and thrown on the road, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This is also one of the reasons why all the local forces dare not give the old bald face.

This kind of capable and black character is not easy to mess with.

The old bald man forced Zhang Qi into a corner, but his face was not the slightest relaxed.

Only he understands what situation he finds himself in.

Although he had only fought for a dozen rounds, the young man on the other side gave him quite a shock.

The defense is experienced and deep, the skills are neat and simple, there is no superfluous action, it doesn't look like a traditional routine, but it has the essence of a variety of martial arts.

He looks like he has gained an advantage, but in fact, he doesn't take advantage of it everywhere, but exposes all his killer moves.

A martial arts master once said: The best fighting technique is the one that has not been used.

The current old bald is like a heavy machine gun that has run out of bullets, and it has nothing to show for it.

Of course, these are not visible to those little pawns, Yin Hua even excitedly tidied up his suit and tie, he was already thinking about how to please Qi Weiwei in his mind.

"It's best to get to the point, it's best not to lose face......" Hong Ye hooked the black mud in the nails with nail scissors and didn't lift it: "Old bald, and that young man; I know that you all want to save face, and you won't take a step back, but for the sake of my old face, how about giving up at this time? I think that the old bald man has no grievances with you in the past, and he has no enmity in the near future, and he is also instigated by others......"

The old bald didn't say anything, took the initiative to take a few steps back, lowered his face and shouted to the younger brothers: "Go!" ”

Yes? Those triumphant little brothers were all dumbfounded: just left?

There is still face to go like this, but it will be different later......

When the old bald man walked out of the door, his steps were a little hurried, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"This ......"

Yin Hua's eyes were about to pop out, he didn't understand why the situation would be reversed so quickly.

For a person of such an age, Hong Ye naturally saw the rights and wrongs of the matter very clearly, and he looked at Yin Hua with a smile: "Young man, if you have a grudge against others and use others as guns, this thing is a bit unauthentic, right?" I don't know what kind of festival there is between you, but let me, a dead old man, say more: It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it! ”

"Yes, yes......" Yin Hua smiled and stood behind Hong Ye: "I know that what I did was a bit excessive, but you ...... it"

He knew that he would definitely not die well at this time, because Zhang Qi's eyes on the opposite side were about to spark!

At this time, he was like a turtle that had been overturned, lying on the beach with his belly upside down waiting to die.

He could only hold on to Hong Ye's thigh.

"Hmph, Yin Hua...... Do you think you're done with today? Zhang Qi sneered: "Master Hong, I won't make a bloody mess in your shop, you are indeed very bright!" But Yin Hua, I don't like to talk nonsense, today I have to say one more thing: I want to clean you up! It doesn't matter who intercedes! ”

Hearing Zhang Qi say this, Hong Ye also broke off the idea of being a peacemaker, and immediately arched his hand and turned around: "Then please go out to solve the grievances, sometimes men simply solve the problem once and for all!" ”

I could hear that Hong Ye was a little unhappy in his tone, but he didn't bother to care about this irrelevant matter.

I became famous at my own age, and it was a bit of a loss of identity to mix with this kind of young.

"Oh, I said Master Hong, you can't do this!" Yin Hua was stupid, and suddenly dragged his crying voice and pulled Hong Ye's sleeve: "He won't eat me when you leave?" My dad is ......."

"Young man, I don't care who your dad is!" Hong Ye flicked his sleeves: "Since a man has a kind of trouble, he must have a kind of responsibility!" Don't let others look down on you! ”

The door to the bar, here.

A pale sunlight shone in, shining on Yin Hua's equally pale face.