Chapter 82 Tiger God Martial Arts Pavilion

The Tiger God Martial Arts Hall is quite prestigious in the northern-Zhongshan area.

Many billiard halls and song halls around will basically ask one or two instructors from the Tiger God Martial Arts Hall to keep an eye on them, eat and drink well, and arrange a few girls to make them comfortable in the evening.

With an income of nearly 10,000 yuan per month and the treatment like an emperor, the income brought by this huge invisible investment is very considerable, at least the north of Zhongshan is very stable.

The one who sells the medicine sells the medicine, and the one who accompanies the wine rarely has unnecessary disputes because of money, and there are really guests who drink too much, and the instructors invited in the martial arts hall will drive the other party out of the hall with three punches and two kicks.

As for the financial losses caused, the guests can't afford to pay the money, and the martial arts hall will bear the cost.

To be honest, where to find this kind of intimate umbrella these days, even a security company may not dare to say that it takes this kind of risk.

In general, the Tiger God Martial Arts Hall is relatively authoritative in the north of Zhongshan.

Walking slowly along Zhongbei West Street, Zhang Qi took a slight look at his surroundings, and soon focused on a four-story glass building at the end of the road.

The ice blue tempered glass, the edges and corners reflected by the sunlight on it reflect the building like a work of art, and the huge triangular foyer looks more elegant and tasteful.

A small garden in front of the foyer is a little abrupt, perhaps a withered yellow patch in winter, but it must be a patch of green trees and red flowers in summer.

There are two large couplets on the left and right of the foyer, as well as two stone lions carved in black stone.

"Convergence of human nature, understanding the true meaning and advocating morality", "making friends with chivalrous people all over the world and meeting friends with martial arts".

The sparring is matched with a stone lion, coupled with the martial arts hall that reflects the sun's rays, it looks luxurious but has a bit of elegant simplicity, so Zhang Qi can't help but nod.

"Tiger God Martial Arts, this plaque is really good." Looking at the four big characters gilded on the black plaque, Zhang Qi smacked his mouth and said, and then walked in along the automatic glass door.

The environment inside is not bad, just enter the right is the front desk, directly opposite is an escalator, Zhang Qi glanced down, there is a swimming pool.

"Hello sir, are you here to work out or sign up to learn martial arts?" There was not a single girl, all men at the entire front desk.

The young man at the head had a little smile on his face, but there was indeed a little contempt between his eyebrows.

Generally, those who come to the Tiger God Martial Arts Hall can be regarded as having two steel hammers in their pockets, at least they must be reasonable in terms of dress, but Zhang Qi's outfit in the vegetable market is really unsatisfactory.

"I don't keep fit, and I don't learn martial arts." Zhang Qi said calmly, without any expression on his face.

"And you're looking for someone?" Although the young man still had a smile on his face, his eyes couldn't help but change.

The grandson in front of him is obviously pretending to be here, with a stinky face, I don't know who to show the road, and the rags he wears are just laza, and he is here to fill the garlic.

"I'm here to find the old bald." Nodding, Zhang Qi, who was expressionless before, suddenly grinned, put his hand on the table and knocked on the marble table at the front desk.

"Looking for a bald brother?"

I have to say that the first reaction of young people who heard this was not annoyance but surprise.

There are not many people who can call Lao Bald's name directly in the Tiger God Martial Arts Pavilion, but the young man in front of him who looks ragged dares to call it out bluntly.

"Let him come out to me, I'll wait for him in the hall." With a smile put away a lot, Zhang Qi walked towards the sofa by himself, ignoring the somewhat annoyed young man behind him.

"What's the matter, really when the customer is God, to feel the special treatment?" With a whisper in his mouth, the young man's eyes turned around gloomily, and then the corners of his mouth grinned and walked towards the lounge behind.

If you want to find Brother Bald, you can, although I can't control you, but you should also ask the second master in the martial arts hall if it is allowed.

As we all know in the Tiger God Martial Arts Hall, Hu Yu, the second master, is a figure who must be retribution, if it weren't for the pressure of Brother Bald, I am afraid that the north of Zhongshan would have set off a bloody storm.

As long as the young man reports to Hu Yu first, there is a chance that the second master will rush out to find Zhang Qi, and then the big fist will definitely fall on this kid like raindrops.

Of course, Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't know that the young man at the front desk was going to put himself together, and looked at a strong man who came out not long ago and frowned, looking a little displeased.

He was looking for the old bald, but now he doesn't know where such a guy has appeared, and he doesn't look like a good stubble with a horizontal face.

Standing up from the chair, Zhang Qi looked at the other party's unkind momentum and his eyes froze, and he walked towards the other party without any fear.

"Yo, this kid is really a little bold, I don't know if Lu Dao is as soft as a girl." Zhang Qi walked over with a calm face, and Hu Yu couldn't help but muttered at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Hu, this kid was a little arrogant just now, you can watch and deal with it, I'll go back to the front desk first." The young man whispered, seeing that Hu Yu didn't react, and hurriedly returned to the front desk.

If it really kills people for a while, it doesn't matter to him.

Hu Yu naturally ignored the receptionist at the front desk, and stopped five or six meters away from Zhang Qi, with a hideous smile on his face.

"You're here for the chief instructor?" The voice is a bit official, Hu Yu's height of more than one meter and eight meters looks like an urn, but he doesn't look honest.

"Who are you?" Zhang Qi didn't answer, but asked impatiently.

He came to see Lao Bald to talk about things, and he was not Guan Yu who had passed five levels and killed six generals, and it was a complete delay for useless people to come out.

"Heh, it's so rude, you're not welcome here, just wait outside if you want to see Brother Bald, there's no place for you here."

Generally speaking, seeing Hu Yu's explosive muscles, many people will be a lot more timid in their voices, which also develops his arrogant and domineering character, but Zhang Qi is impatient, which really makes him unacceptable.

As he spoke, Hu Yu took a step forward directly and grabbed Zhang Qi's arm, as if he wanted to throw the other party outside.

The young people at the front desk and many waiters who heard the sound came over to join in the fun, and they all commented on their faces with wonderful faces.

This month, Hu Yu has already thrown four people out of the city, and they really want to see how wonderful the expression on Zhang Qi's face will be when he is thrown out.

"This kid is probably not as good as the previous one, I'm afraid I have to be scared out of the urine." The young man who had entertained Zhang Qi before pouted and said.

Zhang Qi's body is too thin, but anyone who learns martial arts in the Tiger God Martial Arts Hall is a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, and there are few such thin monkeys.

"That's not true, but it's going to scream, and I'm going to record it as a bell." The other young man smiled and said with a swishing face.

"Hurry up and look at it, it's so thin, I'm afraid there will be no shadow if you don't pay attention at a glance!" The person next to him also chimed in.

The voice of the three people talking was not small, Zhang Qi heard it but didn't pay attention to the other party, looked at the big hand that grabbed him, narrowed his eyes, stepped sideways, and then looked at Hu Yu coldly.

"Huh?" His face changed, Hu Yu really didn't expect Zhang Qi to dodge, raised his eyes to see Zhang Qi's dark face, raised his eyebrows, and grabbed the other party's collar with both hands.

This one has to be grasped, directly plucked onions on dry land, and with Zhang Qi's weight, he must at least throw out the onion for more than ten meters, and he can't get up if he falls.

"That's how you Tiger God Martial Arts Pavilion entertains guests?" Looking at Hu Yu's arm with a cold face, this time Zhang Qi did not dodge, but motionlessly let the other party clasp his shoulder.

"You're a guest too? Come in and see Brother Bald, get out of the way and reflect on it! With a sneer, Hu Yu said unceremoniously, and at the same time, his waist was twisted, and he directly threw Zhang Qi out of the gang.

Many people were watching this scene from afar, waiting for the second-in-command of the entire Tiger God Martial Arts Hall to perform the actual version of pulling onions on dry land, but the next moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

Hu Yu, whose movements had just taken shape, stopped abruptly, and at the same time, his face instantly turned pale, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The whole person stayed in place, maintaining a motionless posture of clasping Zhang Qi's shoulders with both hands, but his legs trembled faintly.

The severe pain made Hu Yu's eyes bloodshot, and his entire brain had entered a stuck state, and his only thought was to go to the hospital quickly.

"You should know about the disadvantages of pulling onions on dry land, right?" Seeing Hu Yu's motionless appearance, Zhang Qi took half a step back slightly, while Hu Yu's face changed, and his Adam's apple visibly moved.

The disadvantage of pulling onions on dry land is that the jack falls, and the excessive weight not only makes it impossible to pull onions on dry land, but also hurts the ligaments of the waist and thighs.

Can Hu Yu's strength be strengthened, how many kilograms of pendant does it take to twist the waist of this strong man?

"Who the hell are you?" His pupils shrank, and Hu Yu said with difficulty, the severe pain made him not even dare to breathe.

"Tell someone to find Lao Bald, I don't have the time to play with you, if you want to be a high paraplegic, I can give you a dry land plucking onion." Looking at Hu Yu indifferently, Zhang Qi said unceremoniously, and at the same time, his left foot had already taken a step.

"I'll call someone to find Brother Bald right away, don't move." His face changed, and just after taking a step, Hu Yu already knew that Zhang Qi's foundation was no worse than his own, and he hurriedly said.

"Count yourself lucky this time, hurry up to the hospital, and remember not to be used as a gun by others in the future." Glancing at the young man on the stage without a trace, Zhang Qi turned his head and walked towards the sofa again.

In the huge hall of the martial arts hall, only the pale-faced Hu Yu stood tremblingly, with a stunned face that was enough to swallow an egg, and a black-haired young man sitting on the sofa with a big thorn.