At this time, Zhang Liang, who was listening attentively on the side, suddenly stood up, hugged his fists at a few people, and hurriedly walked out. Wan Lin glanced at his grandfather and knew that there must be his protégé among the noisy people outside.

Wan Lin was just about to get up and stand up, but his grandfather shook his head at him. Wan Lin hurriedly sat down again, knowing that his grandfather was unwilling to get involved in the battle of the people in the martial arts.

A few people sat in their chairs and listened quietly to the noise outside. After a short time, the noise suddenly stopped, and then I heard a rough voice shouting and scolding, and then I heard Zhang Liang suddenly let out an angry roar in the local language, and then I heard the sound of "bang bang bang" limbs colliding, and several exclamations of bystanders also came.

At this time, Xiaolan had already run to the door of the hotel and poked her head out to look at the side of the street, when she suddenly turned her head with a pale face, and shouted at the old man with some fear: "Grandpa, look, they are fighting!" ”

Grandpa turned his head to look at Xiaolan, nodded and pondered for a while before standing up and said, "Lin'er, Xiaoya, let's go and have a look, don't let them make trouble" said and strode out, and said secretly in his heart as he walked: No, Zhang Liang looks extremely calm, and the door rules are very strict, they won't do it with each other for a little thing, what happened?

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya also quickly stood up and followed. People who practice martial arts are no better than ordinary people, once they start to do it very hard, they may be killed or injured if they don't make a good scene, so grandpa didn't worry about it and walked out.

Although they are only on the same side as Zhang Liang, he is Zou Tao's senior brother in the end, and he can't say anything and watch them have an accident under his nose, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when he sees Zou Tao. Besides, Wu Xueying is also a descendant of the Natural Sect, although it is not necessarily a branch, but it is a sect in the end, and nothing can be said to see Zhang Liang and them have an accident.

A few people walked out of the door and turned their faces to look at the side street, and saw Zhang Liang facing a tall strong man in his forties.

On both sides of the street stood four or five men of two factions, all of them glaring angrily, their fists clenched tightly, and they looked like they were about to pounce at any moment. There were some people in local attire standing at the entrances of the surrounding shops, all looking very nervous.

The old man frowned when he saw this, and walked towards the crowd with Wan Lin and Xiaoya raised his feet. Standing on the side of the street nervously watching Zhang Liangmen on the field, at this time, when he saw the old-timers who had just let the master let a few people come over, he hurriedly stood sideways and clasped his fists on both sides to salute, with an angry look on his face.

The old man raised his hand and clenched his fist in return, and asked in a low voice, "What happened, how did you move your hands?" ”

A disciple of Zhang Liang replied in a low voice: "We had just turned around from the side alley when we were shopping, and this car suddenly rushed to the opposite street, and it was so fast that it almost knocked my junior brother down.

As he spoke, he looked at the people in front of him indignantly and continued: "My junior brother shouted at that time, 'How do you drive?' Unexpectedly, the other party stopped the car and jumped off these people, not only scolded, but also dragged my junior brother and punched him, which is so unreasonable! He gestured to a young man next to him.

Then he said: "We surrounded and theorized, and the other party not only cursed, but also moved." My master came out to reason with the other person, and the other party not only scolded, but also suddenly punched the master in the chest, thanks to the master's quick reaction to dodge."

After hearing this, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at several people from the natural gate, and saw that the left eye of a young man was dark blue, and he was obviously caught off guard and was punched. He frowned and looked at the field, at this time the two of them were fighting fiercely, Zhang Liang's feet were extremely agile, his movements flickered left and right, dodging the opponent's punches and feet, and from time to time he raised his hand and leg to block a few times, as if he did not use his whole body strength.

The person opposite Zhang Liang was a tall and strong man in his forties, with a fierce tiger head tattooed on his right wrist that was swinging vigorously, the movements on his hands were extremely fierce, and his two big eyes were sprayed with violent fire.

At this time, he flickered fists and palms in his hands, and then changed into fingers and claws, and the movements changed very quickly, with the sound of whirring wind in every move, and the movements were very powerful, like a tiger descending a mountain. The cyan tiger head was vividly displayed on the wrist with the palm force of the big man's slap.

The old man stared intently for a moment, then looked behind him. The few people standing on the opposite street looked like the subordinates of the big man, all of them were tall, all of them had shaved heads, the sleeves of their sportswear were rolled up high, and the head of a tiger was tattooed on the wrist of their right hands.

The old man glanced at the other party, frowned slightly, and then turned around and whispered to Wan Lin and Xiaoya beside him: "The person on the other side is using a kind of Fuhu fist, the movement is strong and powerful, very powerful, it is a kind of foreign boxing."

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya looked at each other and nodded, while the disciple of Zhang Liang on the side asked in a low voice, "The other party's attack is very fierce, how is my master now?" ”

He saw that his master was just dodging in the other party's stormy attack, and he was quite worried. The old man glanced at him and said, "It's okay, he doesn't understand the opponent's boxing skills, and now he is familiar with the opponent's attack moves, and the dodge under his feet is very orderly, and his skill is much higher than that of the opponent, so there will be no danger."

Before the old man's words fell, the big man on the field suddenly shouted, took half a step forward with his left leg, and struck Zhang Liang on the chest with a palm with the sound of the wind with his right hand. Zhang Liang's eyes flashed at this time, and he suddenly changed the strategy of dodging just now, his body slightly gave way to the opponent's palm wind, and his right hand suddenly raised and slammed into the opponent's wrist, and his body was inserted in front of the opponent like lightning.

"Smack", Zhang Liang's right palm slammed into the opponent's outstretched wrist, and at the same time, the right shoulder sank, and then it was violently lifted, and it was fiercely pressed against the opponent's thick chest, and an internal force followed!

"Hmm", the other party snorted, and the tall body staggered backwards suddenly, and he didn't remove the thrust from the other party until he was seven or eight steps away, and then sat on the damp bluestone floor.

"Oh, master!" The four disciples on the other side exclaimed, and the three of them immediately rushed up to help the fallen big man, while the other person glared at Zhang Liang angrily and scolded: "Bastard, I don't want to live anymore!" ”

He turned around violently and pulled out a long waist knife from the off-road vehicle behind him, let his master pass, and rushed towards Zhang Liang in the field with his foot, the steel knife in his hand was raised suddenly, flashing a cold light under the scorching sun!