Chapter 773: My master is Mo Yu

Of course, Old Man Luo knew about the Hua family, and naturally he also knew about Phantom Steps, so as soon as Qin Yang said this, he understood everything.

Zhao Ming's face was gloomy: "Old man, no matter what, Hua Mengda hurt my son, this matter will eventually come to an end, your grandson rescued Hua Mengda, you can't act as if nothing happened." ”

Old Man Luo smiled, turned his head and asked, "Qin Yang, when you saved people, did you know that Hua Mengda hurt people?" ”

Although Qin Yang was not worried about being troubled, it was obvious that his grandfather was helping him, and he replied without hesitation: "I don't know, when I saw it, the bayonet head was surrounded by them, and before I got close, they threatened me to let me go, otherwise they would smash the car for me, I am also a cultivator, so naturally I can't see death without help, so I drove over and rescued the person, I thought at the time that if I didn't make a move, the bayonet would not be killed by someone." ”

Old Man Luo turned his head and said with a smile; "You see, when Qin Yang rescued people, he didn't know who you were at all, and he didn't know that the bayonet injured your son, he just acted bravely to save people, this matter is justified anywhere, there is a debtor and a master, you can go to that Hua Mengda, what ......is the matter with my grandson?"

Zhao Ming snorted coldly: "Whether he intended it or not, he rescued the murderer who injured my son, this is a fact, unless he helps us catch Hua Mengda, otherwise, I'm afraid this matter can't be so simple." ”

"Can't you just forget that?"

The smile on Old Man Luo's face slowly converged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife: "When did your Zhao Ming's face become so big, are you threatening me, you are a soft persimmon in the Luo family, can you handle it as you want?" ”

Old Man Luo turned his face suddenly, and the look on Zhao Ming's face suddenly became quite unsightly, and he stared at Old Man Luo coldly: "Old man, I respect you as a senior, so I talked to you well, and I want to solve this matter, do you want to solve it peacefully?" ”

"Hehe, for the New Year, you are aggressive at the door, who do you want to show your face, you want to show me your face, call you Lao Tzu over, see that I don't spit on his face, little fart, what kind of big garlic do you put in front of me?"

Old Man Luo didn't give Zhao Ming face, and Zhao Ming's face suddenly became quite ugly.

"I heard that Old Man Luo has a pair of iron fists that are extremely powerful, since I encountered it today, why don't you let me ask for two tricks......"

Old Man Luo was obviously also a violent temper, and snorted coldly: "Come on, let me weigh how many catties you have, why are you so crazy!" ”

Qin Yang's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward and said, "Grandpa, this matter is my ......"

"It's none of your business, just watch!"

Old Man Luo waved his hand domineeringly and stopped Qin Yang: "This is no longer your business, since people come to the door to smash my old man's face, I can't shrink it, otherwise it will spread out, and others will think that I Luo Xiaotian is getting older and more cowardly." ”

Qin Yang suddenly felt anxious, although he had seen the old man practice boxing, it was indeed very powerful, but after all, he was a lot older, this Zhao Ming was much younger than the old man, the so-called boxing was afraid of being less strong, if it was a fight, the old man was injured, and this year would not be over?

At this time, Qin Hua and his wife in the room and Mrs. Luo also walked out, looking at this scene, Mrs. Luo was suddenly a little anxious.

"Old man, can't you stop doing it for the New Year?"

Old Man Luo didn't listen at all, just waved his hand, signaled the old lady not to talk too much, stared at Zhao Ming with his eyes like electricity, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's draw the next road." ”

Zhao Ming said coldly: "The New Year, if you are a mess here, it is indeed a bit unusual, so let's do it with the three punches, you win, I will turn around and leave, you lose, give me an explanation." ”

"Good!"

Old Man Luo agreed cleanly, took off his coat and threw it aside, took a deep breath, and suddenly burst out with a strong momentum all over his body.

"Come!"

Zhao Ming also took off his coat and took a deep breath, and there was a snapping sound in his body, as if the joints of his body were loosening.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Ming let out a low snort, rushed towards Old Man Luo quickly, and then stopped abruptly when he was about to get closer, but his right fist did not stop, and with the momentum of his impact, it directly hit Old Man Luo.

"Open!"

Old Man Luo drank in a low voice and punched out.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided in the air with a dull thud. The sound of a blast.

The two men retreated towards the rear at the same time.

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable! ”

The feet of the two people stepped on the ground, and the concrete floor instantly cracked, and countless cracks extended to the surroundings.

Old Man Luo took two steps back, and Zhao Ming took three steps back.

Zhao Ming looked at the footprints on the ground, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Come again!"

Zhao Ming took two steps forward again and blasted out with a punch.

Old Man Luo also did not show weakness, and greeted him with a punch.

"Bang!"

The two separated again, this time the impact was more powerful than before, but each of them only took a step back.

Zhao Ming didn't stop at all, his face was even more red as blood, he stepped forward again, and threw three punches again.

The fists of the two slammed into the air again, and this time, neither of them retreated!

The corners of Zhao Ming's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, and Old Man Luo's face suddenly turned bright red like blood.

Zhao Ming withdrew his fist, reached out and wiped the bloodshot overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the old man Luo who was standing like a mountain on the opposite side with gloomy eyes.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Ming didn't make any comments, he turned around and walked outside neatly, and a few people who followed Zhao Ming looked at the old man and Qin Yang angrily, and also quickly got into the car.

The car roared and rushed out of Luo's house.

In the car, Zhao Ming suddenly reached out and grabbed the chair in front of him, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

The man next to Zhao Ming was taken aback: "Big brother, how are you hurt?" ”

Zhao Ming straightened up, pulled a handful of paper, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold: "I suffered internal injuries, but it's good to spit out this blood, it's okay, that old guy's fist is really hard, and he deserves the title of Iron Fist." ”

The man next to him said worriedly: "Then let's just forget about this matter?" ”

"Hmph, how can it be just like that, that old guy doesn't look injured, he should be stiff, maybe the injury is not lighter than mine, the Luo family and my Zhao family have always had conflicts, and recently they have fought to the death for that project, this is an opportunity, how do you have to move them, you take people to the martial arts gym to catch Hua Mengda, and at the same time let people stare at the Luo family, just staring at the kid named Qin Yang, if he comes out alone, find a chance to catch him, don't be discovered......"

(End of chapter)