The Internet is very lively, and there are more and more onlookers here in Wang Xu, and the Qingliu Martial Arts Hall in Dongshan City is still very famous.

And this young man's fame is also very great, he is the youngest son of the owner of the Qingliu Martial Arts Pavilion, he is talented and intelligent, and he has even been designated as the person who will take over the Qingliu Martial Arts Pavilion in the future.

He has participated in many national martial arts competitions, and the first prize of the youth group martial arts competition has been soft.

There are several groups under his command, and they have amazing wealth, and the famous sons and noble sons of Dongshan Province are real upper-class people, even if they are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, they have to look up to him.

Many people in the Qingliu Martial Arts Hall are working in many departments, such as training armed police, police, school military training, and some are even hired to be instructors in the army for a period of time.

There is a lot of energy, after all, any profession has energy that cannot be ignored to achieve the top, such as chefs, ancient imperial chefs, even the current top chefs are also of high status, such as health practitioners, very advanced kinds.

The young man's heart at this time was extremely uncalm, he had never felt so difficult as today, he had been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he had never experienced a blow.

has always been the best existence, since he was a child, he has been a role model for others, he is the object of envy of others, he has grown up under countless halos, there are no setbacks, his family background is very good, he looks good, he has the ability, and there are people to give face wherever he goes.

In this world, it is difficult for some people to suffer some real setbacks, and this young man is, but today's setbacks directly hit him and doubted life.

The more one has not suffered a setback, the more difficult it is to bear the setback, because he is not used to it, especially if he has lived to the age of thirty without a setback, a real setback, once a big setback appears, the blow to the person is unimaginable.

The young man felt that the whole person was in a daze, he couldn't believe it, the pain of the broken arm was simply not worth mentioning in his opinion, and it could be completely ignored.

But the blow in his heart made him a little breathless, how could there be a young man who beat himself, well, he can accept it, after all, there are still many geniuses in this world.

But he couldn't take a single move, which made him unacceptable, in front of a person younger than his age, he had no power to fight back at all.

He is proud, and what he is most proud of is that he is this martial art, which he is best at, and the blow brought by this absolute crushing is unimaginable.

At this time, a lot of people came outside, luxury cars, more than a dozen, and thirty or forty people came down directly, all wearing practice clothes, with extraordinary bearing, and walking like a tiger.

Especially the half-aged man at the front.

His hair was as black as a steel needle, and it was extremely thick, but anyone could tell that this man should not be less than sixty years old, but the vitality that exuded it was more vigorous than that of a young man.

There are three people around this person, each of them is in the prime of life, and the group is like a lion and tiger, with bright eyes, and anyone can see that the spirit of these people is really strong, and they are very strong at a glance.

The kind of spirit that exudes is very different, this state, ordinary people can't practice hard for decades, these people have special practice methods, and famous teachers give advice, don't do anything else every day, just do this.

As soon as these people appeared, the people around them became more and more lively, and the Internet was even more lively, because the person who was the leader in this was very famous.

The current family member of the Qingliu Martial Arts Pavilion, Li Changkun.

A well-deserved grandmaster, an absolute grandmaster-level figure, and has been on many shows.

No one expected him to appear.

In fact, he didn't want to come, such a thing was not enough for him to come, but his youngest son was broken by someone, which seemed to be very serious.

He is a father, no matter what the reason is wrong with his child, he can't help but come, not only to come, but also to come with momentum.

The Qingliu Martial Arts Pavilion is not something that anyone can bully.

He was very angry, no matter what the reason, he was very angry, in Dongshan, there were only a few people who could hurt his younger son, who didn't give him Li Changkun face.

He came to see who had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall today, and dared to hurt his child so badly.

When Li Changkun saw his son, he felt even more uncomfortable, this was his son.

Sluggish, like a frosted eggplant, where is there still the previous high spirit, as if a different person.

Li Changkun was stunned for a moment, and soon understood that this was a setback, who he was, to his extent, he understood everything.

The battle of will is gone, and the battle of tongues is even more indifferent, the more incapable people are, the more they care about the non-existent face. At every turn, this person does not give face, and that person does not give face.

Face is not given by others, face can only be given to oneself, and oneself can only earn face, not by others.

He knew that this best youngest son had encountered a hurdle, and if he couldn't get out, it was estimated that this would be the end of his life, and there would be no breakthroughs.

This made him panic, his hope is this little son, and now there are two solutions, one is that the little son defeats the other party and comes out.

The second, the man who defeated his own youngest son, died.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is a bit like the inner demon in martial arts, the person who defeated the younger son is the youngest son's inner demon, if he dies, the inner demon will naturally disappear.

Or defeat your demons yourself.

He also saw Wang Xu at this time, Wang Xu's youth completely shocked him, his son was good enough, but this young man was even younger, which also showed that he was even better.

The murderous intent in his eyes is even stronger, such an excellent person, one is Liangzi, and the other is Wang Xuzai, his son may be stagnant like this, and even if he collapses, he can have mental problems.

Wang Xu also looked at each other, all these people came in, one by one like tigers and wolves, plus the dozens of people before, there were as many as 100 people.

And Wang Xu sat on the sofa alone, didn't get up, just smiled and looked at each other.

The strongest person is the man headed by this one, it is said that the normal practice of martial arts, the strongest in the prime of life, the old and the young are afraid of the young, and the peak is generally around the age of thirty.

After that, the qi and blood will weaken with the characteristics of life, but this man, whether he is at his peak or not, is very powerful anyway.

Much stronger than that young man, especially that kind of calm air, the momentum is like a mountain.

The man looked at Wang Xu, now there is a way, that is, without Wang Xu dying, abolishing Wang Xu, his son can also get better, and abolishing it is also a kind of disappearance.

That genius was gone.

With so many people watching, he definitely won't kill people, and abolishing people belongs to the normal operation between people who practice martial arts.

"Hello, I'm Li Changkun, the owner of the Qingliu Martial Arts Pavilion, I don't know what to call the little brother. Li Changkun had a smile on his face, but there was a raging flame burning in the depths of his eyes.

"Hello Pavilion Master Li, since you are the Pavilion Master, then you must be the one who can call the shots. Wang Xu said with a smile.

"Of course. Li Changkun nodded and said.

"Then I'm going to ask Pavilion Master Li, my martial arts hall has nothing to do with your Qingliu Martial Arts Pavilion, and I don't know each other, why did you buy murderous people and smash my field?" Wang Xu looked at Li Changkun and asked.

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