Song Yongan couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard Qin Fei's words, although he had seen Qin Fei's skills, he didn't think that Qin Fei could reach this Lin Pavilion Master.

You must know that this Lin Pavilion Master has won very superior results in national competitions, and he has helped him Song Yongan solve countless headache enemies, known as the first person in Jingjiang.

But in Qin Fei's eyes, this Lin Pavilion Master is not worth mentioning at all, let's just say that the middle-aged man in a long shirt beside Old Man Yao is enough to beat this Lin Pavilion Master, and he can deal with ordinary people at most.

"Ask for more blessings." Song Yongan muttered in a low voice, then no longer paid attention to Qin Fei, but turned his head to look at the owner of the Lin Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master Lin, I have to ask you for this matter." Song Yong quieted down Pavilion Master Lin with a glass of wine and said.

Pavilion Master Lin snorted and said, "As long as I am here, no one in Jingjiang can hurt you." ”

Song Yongan was still a little worried and said: "This person has been friends with me for many years, I heard that I learned a Chinese ancient martial arts this time, and I am very good at kung fu, you must be careful, Master Lin." ”

"Huaxia Guwu?" Pavilion Master Lin couldn't help but sneer when he heard this term, "Could it be that you can't practice Tai Chi?" Hahahaha! ”

Qin Fei chuckled on the side and looked at the Lin Pavilion Master who was like a frog at the bottom of the well, most of the people who learned taekwondo mistakenly thought that Huaxia Guwu was a scam, and they couldn't fight at all, and even looked teasing, but they didn't know that a real martial arts master, killing him was like slaughtering a dog.

Qin Fei glanced around, there were a lot of people around, these people who were drinking seemed to be guests, but they were actually people under Song Yongan's hands.

"I'll clean him up later." The Lin Pavilion Master pointed at Qin Fei and said.

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't want your fingers anymore?" ”

"Presumptuous!" The Pavilion Master of Nalin suddenly became furious and stood up suddenly.

Song Yongan hurriedly adjusted on the side, and kept saying good things for Qin Fei.

The Lin Pavilion Master's face was full of anger, and he said coldly: "Brother Song, you'd better not interfere later!" ”

Song Yongan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered in a low voice: "This Qin Fei is really, do you have to provoke this madman, do you really have to be beaten to be happy?"

Although his voice was very small, it fell into Qin Fei's ears word for word.

At this moment, at the door of the bar, a person suddenly appeared, a black shadow, stretched long by the light outside the door.

"Here we are." Song Yongan was suddenly a little nervous, and at the same time, all the "guests" who were playing in this bar also unconsciously looked at the person who appeared at the door.

"Song Yongan, don't come unharmed." He swept his eyes and strode in, approaching Qin Fei's table.

Song Yongan looked at the owner of the Lin Pavilion, as if he had confidence, and then he said to the person who came: "Confucius, what are you doing when you come back!" ”

The middle-aged man known as Confucius looked up and laughed, "What do you say? Do you think I have forgotten the hatred of more than ten years ago! ”

Song Yongan's face suddenly became a little ugly, he gritted his teeth and said: "That's all in the past, do you have to fight to the death!" ”

"Fight to the death?" That Confucius sneered, he glanced at the people in the bar, and said, "With these shrimp soldiers and crab generals of yours?" ”

Song Yongan had already gotten the news that this Confucius was no longer the one who fled from the wilderness back then, but now he came back with a lot of hard work.

He sat opposite Song Yongan and sneered: "Song Yongan, you are living comfortably, you are dominating in Jingjiang, do you know how I have come over all these years!" ”

Song Yongan frowned and said: "Don't mention the things back then, since you have come back, then we brothers might as well join forces, and we will not be crowded in Jingjiang at that time!" ”

"Teaming up?" This Confucius seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, he slammed the table and said, "Okay, you give me all your territory, and then kneel on the ground and call me Lord, and I will let you go!" ”

After all, this Song Yongan is the hero of Jingjiang, how can he bear this anger, when he heard this, he immediately laughed angrily.

"Can you threaten me alone?" Song Yongan said with a sneer.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black behind him, holding a shiny machete, slashed at Confucius's back.

This Confucius was silent, but his body was like a ghost, and before the knife fell on him, the man in black had been slapped with a palm and flew out a distance of more than ten meters, and then fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"As I said, these people are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they are not worth mentioning." Confucius said with a sneer.

Song Yongan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at the Lin Pavilion Master on the side as if asking for help.

Pavilion Master Lin nodded, and immediately kicked the table to smash, and his body volleyed backflips, separating himself from this Confucius for some distance.

"Brother, with me, I'm afraid you won't be able to move Song Yongan!" Pavilion Master Lin had a light expression on his face.

Qin Fei cursed secretly in his heart, as soon as he picked up the wine glass, he was kicked away by this Lin Pavilion Master.

However, after Song Yongan and Sister Fan saw the power of Pavilion Master Lin's kick, they felt confident in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have an excited smile on their faces.

"Pavilion Master Lin is worthy of being the first person in Jingjiang, and his strength is really terrifying!" Song Yongan laughed and praised.

"I'm afraid this Lin Pavilion Master is going to suffer a little today." Qin Fei couldn't help but shake his head, when Confucius made a move, Qin Fei had already seen that this person was a master of internal strength, and his strength was on par with Old Man Yao's bodyguard.

With this kind of strength, dealing with a taekwondo master is as simple as slaughtering a dog and chopping vegetables.

That Confucius glanced at the forest pavilion master and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

The owner of the Nalin Pavilion said with some pride: "I am the 8th stage of the Taekwondo underworld, known as the Heavenly Fist Forest. ”

"Hahaha!" When Confucius heard this, he immediately raised his head and laughed, "Is there no one in Jingjiang, even the flower fist embroidered legs can dominate!" Song Yongan, if he is your hole card, then you will definitely die today! ”

Twice in a row, he was called the flower fist embroidered leg, this Lin Pavilion Master couldn't help it anymore, he shouted angrily, pointed at Confucius and scolded: "Let me take your dog's life today!" ”

After speaking, his legs kicked hard at Confucius's jaw with a fierce wind, like a sword.

This kick seemed invincible, but in fact it was not a dancing crane, the moment he raised his foot, Qin Fei had already guessed the ending.

Sure enough, before his leg touched Confucius, Confucius pinched his kicked foot lightly, and then with a slight force on his hand, the foot of the Lin Pavilion Master suddenly "clicked" and the bone broke.

Immediately after that, Confucius raised his hand and punched, like a dragon and tiger, and punched him in the chest.

The owner of the forest pavilion suddenly flew upside down, and his body slammed into the bar, smashing the bar to pieces.

His chest sank slightly, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were even shocked.

"Wow!" Lin Guan advocated opening his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was full of sorrow and pain.

Song Yongan's face changed dramatically in an instant, even the Lin Pavilion Master was not this person's opponent, so in Jingjiang, who could stop him? I'm afraid that except for the bodyguards around Old Man Yao, no one can save Song Yongan!

Sister Fan was frightened and panicked on the side, could it be that the heroes of the Jingjiang generation are going to die here today?

"I said, taekwondo is nothing more than a fist embroidered leg! No one can save you today! Confucius had a hideous face, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Song Yongan's psychological defense line has collapsed, whether he is a tyrant in Jingjiang or a tycoon in the business world, when facing death, he no longer has half a point of arrogance.

He trembled and said tremblingly, "Kong. . . Brother Kong, you don't remember the villain, bypass me, I agree to your request, you let me go, okay? ”

Confucius raised his head and laughed: "Song Yongan! You also have today! Hahaha! Want me to let you go? Dream! Kill you, these are mine, too! ”

Song Yongan suddenly sat on the ground, and his despair was beyond words.

He never thought that after half his life, he would die in this small bar today.

"Song Yongan, if you give me this bar, I'll save your life, how about it?" Qin Fei picked up a grape from the ground and said lightly while stuffing it into his mouth.