Chapter 49: The Competition

"Haha...... Brother Shen, long time no see! Brother misses me so much! ”

Yang Zhenwei, the owner of the Yang Wei Martial Arts Pavilion, is a strong man with a height of six feet, with a leopard head and tiger eyes, and his appearance is extremely powerful, and the two black and heavy iron galls in his hands are constantly turning, making a pleasant crisp sound.

"Brother Yang, hello!"

Shen Fan, the leader of the Green Snake Gang, was a pale and weak young man, wearing a green silk robe, the whole person was thin and tall, as if he didn't have a few bones, and even walked with a little more femininity.

The two men stood side by side, as if a tiger and a poisonous snake had come together.

"Let's go! Welcome with me! ”

Fang Ming stood up from the Taishi chair, and the big man behind him automatically lined up in two columns outside the door.

"Pavilion Master Yang! Shen Gang Master! The two of them also came to take care of the little brother's business, and they really put gold on the little brother's face, and they were grateful! ”

Fang Ming smiled kindly.

"Humph!" Yang Zhenwei's face was arrogant, and he just entered the living room with a faint fist in return, which made the apprentice behind Fang Ming have a trace of anger on his face.

"Huh...... I have admired the kung fu of the owner of the Oriental Pavilion for a long time, and in the future, when everyone eats on the same street, we have to take care of each other......

Shen Fan also smiled, but his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a feeling that was more dangerous than Yang Zhenwei.

After entering the living room, Fang Ming, Yang Zhenwei, and Shen Fan sat down in a triangle on a large mahogany table, and a few rough maids immediately sent fragrant tea.

"Humph!"

Yang Zhenwei slammed the cup on the table, and took the lead in attacking: "The owner of the Oriental Pavilion punched the thunder tiger before, and forcibly occupied the deed, it is really a great majesty, but I don't know where the teacher is?" ”

He didn't even drink the welcome tea, obviously with great bad intentions.

Fang Ming didn't seem to realize it: "Under the teacher of Shaolin, it was originally a small sect, and it was not famous, but it made the Fang family smile......

"Don't think that if you learn a few hands, you can come to Yanghe City to be abducted!"

When Yang Zhenwei was young, his kung fu was extremely tough, and he kicked countless gyms, and he was also a tyrant in the martial arts hall of Yanghe City.

"Oh? What does Pavilion Master Yang mean? My title deed was won from Lei Laohu, and the notary at that time was based on the paper! The professor's disciples are also conscientious, but they don't know why Pavilion Master Yang maliciously slandered? I'm going to ask you for an explanation! ”

Fang Ming's face also changed, although he was very tired of this set in his heart, but his current identity on the surface was still the owner of a small martial arts hall, and he had to cooperate with the play.

"It's really against you to break so many people's jobs!"

When has Yang Zhenwei been talked about like this? Suddenly, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently: "Yang Wei! Go and ask for the martial arts of the Oriental Sect Leader! ”

"Obey orders!"

A man about thirty years old flashed out from behind Yang Zhenwei, his body was full of acquaintance tendons, and a pair of black iron-like hands with thick joints, as if they had been tempered thousands of times.

"My master asked me to play with you!"

Yang Wei came to the open space in the middle of the field, and his tone was very frivolous.

"What are you that you dare to challenge our pavilion master?" Before Fang Ming could reply, Wang Xiaohu couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out.

"We are soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, Xiaohu has also learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu from me, if you want to fight me, you must pass his level first!"

Fang Ming's jaw said, Wang Xiaohu swallowed a Jade Rong Spirit Cultivation Pill at this time, and the twelve serious ones were already the number one master in the martial arts hall under him, so he naturally wanted to squeeze out all the remaining value.

"Good!"

Yang Wei burst into a shout, and smashed his hammer-like fist towards Wang Xiaohu, obviously preparing to break the tendons and fracture this kid who didn't have long eyes, and let out a bad breath.

Wang Xiaohu was already reborn at this time, and Luohan Boxing was displayed one move at a time, and he actually had a clear eye, blocking all Yang Wei's moves.

At this time, his internal strength has become small, and every punch carries true power, Yang Wei is naturally invincible, and after a few strokes, he was hit by a move 'Black Tiger Stealing Heart', lying on the ground for a long time and unable to get up.

"Good boy!"

Yang Zhenwei's face was like the bottom of a pot at this time, and with a wave of his hand, the two big men had already put Yang Wei down.

"Yang Wu! You're on! ”

This Yang Wu is his proud disciple, and he is ready to impart the mantle and prevent other masters from seeking revenge after old age and weakness, which is naturally not trivial.

However, Yang Zhenwei had already seen that Wang Xiaohu's internal skills were not bad, and his other disciples were not opponents, so he could only send the killer weapon in advance.

"Please!"

Yang Wu came to the field and solemnly bowed his hand, and his momentum alone was much stronger than the previous Yang Wei.

"He's a bad guy, you're a good guy, I'll let you go first!" Wang Xiaohu touched his head, but his words made people cry and laugh.

"Thank you very much!"

Yang Wu thanked him in his mouth, but his body was suddenly bullied, and his flesh palm slashed directly into the middle palace, making it a move like Wuding Kaishan, with a vicious fist style, and obviously it was also attached to a good real force.

"You're so much better than the one just now!"

Wang Xiaohu was in a hurry for a while, although his internal strength was higher than Yang Wu, but he lacked a lot of experience in facing the enemy, fortunately, he usually worked a set of Arhat boxing, and at this time he was extremely familiar, although he looked embarrassed, but he didn't suffer any big losses.

"Not good...... How could this young man's internal strength be so deep? ”

As soon as the two hundred moves passed, Yang Zhenwei's face outside the court had changed continuously, seeing that although Yang Wu had not been defeated, his breathing had become heavy, obviously his strength began to run out, but Wang Xiaohu on the opposite side was still shouting, full of energy, if he continued like this, he would be defeated within a hundred moves!

If the disciple is still like this, how can the master be powerful? Yang Zhenwei regretted this at this time, he knew that he would not be moved by the pleading of his colleagues, so he came out of this.

"How about the two of you fight and a tie in this game?"

Yang Zhenwei shouted, but Wang Xiaohu is a simple person, he only listens to Xiaohui, Yang Laotou, and Fang Ming's words, since Fang Ming didn't call him to stop, that is, Tianwang Laozi doesn't care when he comes, he still chases after him, he is gradually familiar with the rhythm at this time, Luohan Boxing has made a lot of tricks, and Yang Wu has been forced to an extremely embarrassing situation, and the people on the periphery are fascinated and can't help but applaud.

"Little brute, tell you to stop, can't you hear? Dongfang is unknown, how do you teach your disciples? ”

Yang Zhenwei was furious, so he wanted to stand up and dominate the audience with his martial arts.

"Wait! Since it is a competition, it is natural to win or lose! Fang Ming shook his head, looking unhurried.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Yang Zhenwei laughed angrily, slapped it on the table, and an iron gall had been pressed into the table, as if it was originally embedded there, and this palm power was even Shen Fan next to him.

"Huh! Why should Pavilion Master Yang be angry with a plaything? Lost his identity in vain! ”

Fang Ming smiled, and the internal force was submerged, and suddenly there was a bang, and the iron gall that was originally embedded in the inside of the desktop actually jumped out automatically and hit Yang Zhenwei's face, leaving a red mark on the boss.

This kind of skill is much higher than Yang Zhenwei.

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from above, and it turned out that Wang Xiaohu had won again.

"That's it! That's it! ”

Yang Zhenwei's face was red and white for a while, he was already disheartened after seeing Fang Ming's hand just now, and he knew that this field could not be recovered.

didn't say much, directly picked up Yang Wu, and left with a group of people, not even letting go of the scene.

"The master of the Oriental Pavilion has amazing skills, and the little brother really admires it!"

Shen Fan arched his hand at Fang Ming.

"Carving insect skills, offering ugliness! Ugly! I don't know what Gang Master Shen is doing here today? ”

Fang Ming has always been polite to others, and he has also been polite to others, and now that Shen Fan has a smiling face, he naturally greets him with a smile.

"In the next year, I received the favor of the Qingsong Swordsman, and I heard that the owner of the Oriental Pavilion and the Qingsong Swordsman are also friends, and today I heard that Yang Weiwu Pavilion wanted to come to the gym, so I wanted to volunteer for it, but now it seems that I am smiling and generous......"

Shen Fan said something that surprised Fang Ming.

"Zhang Shaoxia Tianjiao Shenlong, how can I be a mortal man to look up to, and I am just a meeting with him in Pingshui, and I am just a one-sided relationship......"

Fang Ming shook his hands wildly, this kind of relationship can't be admitted at will, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.

"I see!"

Shen Fan nodded, but the tone of his words changed again: "Don't talk about others, it's the martial arts of the Dongfang brothers, and I admire them very much......"

"Haha...... It's easy to say, after all, the Green Snake Gang is also a neighborhood, and I can't make it difficult for you, from now on, my Shaolin Martial Arts Hall should also follow the old example of the Red Star Martial Arts Hall! ”

"Thank you so much!" Shen Fan was overjoyed, obviously he didn't expect things to be so easy!

He naturally didn't care about this bit of money, but if the rules were broken, it would be difficult for the team in the future to lead, and now seeing Fang Ming so good, he was overjoyed in his heart.

"The two of us will help each other in the future, and we should exchange more information ......"

What Fang Ming values is naturally the advantage of the Green Snake Gang's head snake, the three sects and nine streams are mixed, and the news must be extremely well-informed.

"This is natural! Nature! ”

Shen Fan was overjoyed, and Fang Ming ordered to go down to the banquet, and the two of them drank happily and said goodbye.

……

After this incident, the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall was gradually on the track, Fang Ming hired two more teachers to come, and entrusted all the miscellaneous things, and he was the shopkeeper who shook his hands, and he didn't dare to put down his internal skills for a day, and occasionally practiced swordsmanship, and a lot of free time was used to read a lot of books, make up for his lack of knowledge, and live a leisurely life.

In this way, another half a month has passed, and seeing that it is about to be the time to launch the martial arts, Fang Ming's heart is also secretly hot.

"God forbid, come to a world with a high level of strength!"

Now that he has studied hard every day, and with the help of the elixir pill, his internal strength has improved extremely fast, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra have been opened up, and he is only a line away from the quasi-first-class master of the day after tomorrow.

However, the difference between a thin line and a world of difference, and the Jade Rong Spirit Cultivation Pill also happened to be exhausted at this time, which made Fang Ming feel depressed in his heart.