"Prescription?" When the owner of the Zhou Pavilion heard the word prescription, he immediately became interested, and took it and glanced at it a few times.

First of all, at the beginning, he ignored all kinds of precious medicinal materials, and directly looked at the results of the medicinal effect.

At this glance, he saw that several prescriptions were all prescriptions for increasing qi and blood and strength, and his face changed suddenly.

Because these are all the secret recipes and genuine products of the old man's martial arts, many of them are things that have long been lost.

How can modern people have?

At least he has opened a martial arts gym for so many years, and he has not confiscated a few.

But now this Master Zhang has several copies.

Look at this modern A4 paper.

Even if it is a hand-copied original, it can be a fake.

"Take the liberty of asking." His expression remained unchanged, and he returned the prescription to Zhang Feng, "Where did you get this prescription?" ”

"A friend gave it to me." Zhang Feng handed him the Dan Fang again, "I know what Master Zhou is confused about. But this thing is really a real thing in old age, and it is absolutely fine. ”

Zhang Feng said, patting his burden, "I'm just short of money and want to buy a century-old ginseng." That's why I'm going to sell these precious prescriptions and want to exchange them for a little money. ”

Falsehoods may have small details that are flawed.

Zhang Feng simply told the truth, everything was very natural.

And buying ginseng doesn't conflict with anyone.

It's just that the owner of the Zhou Pavilion heard what Zhang Feng said, but he didn't believe it.

Because they also have their own formulas for medicine, they know what the prescription is for those who practice martial arts and how important it is.

Therefore, the prescription given by Zhang Feng really wants such an effect.

He's sure to buy it for a big price!

After all, the effect is several times better than that of his martial arts hall!

But it's also a lot of money, so be careful.

Of course, you can also take medicine first, practice first, and try it.

But how can this investment of energy, time and money be calculated?

"Master Zhang.. I want to buy your prescription. It's just.."

He said, solemnly clenching his fists, "At least Master Zhang has to really take out the formula, let's talk about these things again, right?" ”

Pavilion Master Zhou thought about it, and felt that the easiest, most effective, and fastest way to test whether a person's kung fu racks and prescriptions were true or not was to try the person's own ability.

It's like meeting an immortal on the road, and the immortal said, I have an elixir in my hand, and I believe many people will believe it.

But a passer-by said that I have an elixir, and it is estimated that there are not as many people who believe as the former.

The owner of the hall is with such an idea, trying Zhang Feng's martial arts.

If the martial arts are high, it proves that Zhang Feng is a 'capable person'.

Then they must be willing to waste time, herbs, and manpower trying the prescription given by Zhang Feng.

If you don't have any martial arts at all, then you have to be careful about the authenticity of the prescription.

Save practicing and practicing, not to mention delaying time and money.

spread it out, and was deceived, that is, it is laughing and generous.

"What kind of charter does the owner want to put in place?" When Zhang Feng heard that he wanted to test his ability, he knew that he was real, and it was not false, so he directly returned the salute and hugged his fists, "Is it a hand, or a martial arts, or a weapon?" ”

"Do you want to compete?" The nearby boxers leaned in this way, and they were listening attentively before, for fear that the owner of the hall would be deceived.

"Is it kicking the restaurant?" When the nearby students heard that they were going to compete, they instantly became energetic, and the shelves were loose.

"Stand on your shelf!" Pavilion Master Zhou turned his head and drank from them, and then looked at Zhang Feng, but he said in a kind manner, "Master Zhang, let's say it first, if you want to help, it's not just me who can help." ”

"I understand the reason." Zhang Feng nodded, "You are the hall master, the martial artist, the two boxers?" You have to push each other to be considered a beating, right? ”

"Yes." When the owner of the Zhou Pavilion heard that Zhang Feng took it, he was a little upset, so he said,

"That's it, Master Zhang, I said it, I'll be the master. Didn't you buy 100-year-old ginseng? If your prescription is correct, there is half a century-old ginseng in the library, and I will give it to Master Zhang. Again.."

The hall owner pondered for a moment, glanced at the boxer next to him, and said a number, "Give Master Zhang another 50,000 yuan, which is considered today's lottery."

And when Master Zhang and our martial arts boxers join hands, we won't care if something hurts. Instead, he would send Master Zhang to the hospital and pay for Master Zhang's soup and medicine.

But the ugly words lie ahead.

If Master Zhang came here to joke, this.."

Pavilion Master Zhou didn't say anything else.

But the meaning is obvious, if Zhang Feng came to make trouble and deceive people, he didn't have any real skills in his hands.

Then if it is scrapped, they will not care.

The brother of the Zhou Pavilion is a member of the Provincial Martial Arts Association, and he also knows a lot of nobles, so he can completely suppress the matter of 'beating the swindlers'.

Zhang Feng nodded and looked at several boxers nearby, "I understand the rules." The owner also made the etiquette very clear, so I am not greedy.

Since I came to the door today, whether it was selling objects or studying, something happened and was scrapped by a few people, and a few people didn't have to pay for soup and medicine, and they didn't have to care. It's because I'm not good at martial arts, and it doesn't matter to anyone if I die. ”

"Then offend." The hall owner nodded and said to the students at the door,

"Hang the door, close the museum!"

"Yes!" Several students trotted to the door and fell down the door with a 'bang'.

"I'm really going to fight.." Seeing that the masters were really fighting, the students were excited to gather around and form a circle.

Zhang Feng put down the burden and Tang Dao, signaled himself empty-handed, and then said to the hall owner: "Master Zhou, we are all Lisuo people. Don't waste time, let's help the two masters. ”

"Two?" Pavilion Master Zhou was a little smiling, feeling that Zhang Feng had not started the fight yet, he was a little arrogant, and he just felt a little guilty about Zhang Feng, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

But he also felt that Zhang Feng might really have the ability, so he didn't veto, but glanced at another master surnamed Li, and cautiously stepped forward to hug his fist.

"Please."

"Please."

Zhang Feng clenched his fists, and when they walked over slowly, he suddenly took a step forward, stopped in front of Master Li's eyes with one hand, and passed through the pavilion owner's starting frame with the other, and stopped at his heart.

"Offended." Zhang Feng withdrew his hand, clenched his fists, and returned to the same place.

In the flash of light, a fight is over.

However, Pavilion Master Zhou was stunned for a moment, and looked at Master Qian in front of the students with a little facelessness,

"Master Qian.. Master Zhang's martial arts skills are very high, so please ask for advice. ”

As he spoke, he hugged his fist towards Zhang Feng and said, "Master Qian is the martial artist in our hall, and I hope that Master Zhang will teach you." ”

Zhang Feng didn't say anything.

But that Master Qian saw Zhang Feng subduing the two boxers with one move just now, but he felt a little empty.

Although his martial arts skills are higher than those of the hall owners, and he is still a person from the town, he can deal with three or four strong men with his bare hands.

But his martial arts are high, and his vision is also high, after seeing Zhang Feng defeat Pavilion Master Zhou lightly before, he naturally knows in his heart, knowing that this is obviously not a level!

So he looked at another master.

Meaning, 'A piece? You didn't hear him just say that there were two of them! ’

When this master saw Master Qian's eyes, he was timid in his heart, and he also gave him a look, 'No'

Zhang Feng saw that they didn't step forward, and looked at the eager students around him, but he hugged his fists.

"Masters, or... Are you on it together? ”

"Hit him!"

After the students saw that the owner of the Zhou Pavilion acquiesced, they roared and surrounded them all at once.

When they saw the people kicking the gym, they couldn't help but kick their hands and feet!

If you can hold back, what kind of martial arts do you practice?

Master Qian and the others also borrowed the courage to go around to Zhang Feng from both sides.

They all thought that the hall owner couldn't do it, the two of them couldn't, what about the more than 20 strong guys who had some martial arts?

At the same time, there were also three students who had learned some methods, and they hit Zhang Feng's waist and calf respectively.

In all directions, the lower plate of Zhang Feng was sealed.

No matter how subtle Ren Zhangfeng's moves are, he has to be beaten down.

Zhang Feng saw them calling together, but he suddenly took a step forward, grabbed one person's clothes, and easily lifted his body of more than 160 catties in his exclamation, rubbed and pushed hard, he fell backwards, and knocked down Master Qian who wanted to sneak attack, and the other five people who wanted to support them.

'Bang la la' people fell down and directly used brute force to break the encirclement.

When the gap opened, Zhang Feng ignored them and rushed towards the rest of the students.

"Not an opponent .." After Master Qian was helped up by the students, he hugged his fist at Zhang Feng, who was still fighting in the field, shook his head and walked out of the field.

"I've met the real thing.." When the owner of the Zhou Pavilion saw Master Qian coming, he nodded with a wry smile, but he didn't mean to enter the arena to fight.

Because in the competition just now, he was already 'dead'.

Even if Zhang Feng in the field only has one breath left now, he will not enter the field again.

"Uhhh A student was beaten out by Zhang Feng, rubbed his chest, and after a few breaths of relief, he stood up honestly with helplessness and admiration.

None of the people who were beaten took advantage of the chaos to go in and continue to beat.

But without the help of the masters, the rest of the students did not have the enemy of Zhang Feng at all.

In just twenty or thirty seconds.

With a clear sound in the field, the last two people withdrew from the venue one after another.

In the field, when Zhang Feng saw that there was no one in front of him, he looked at the boxers who had not fought around the field, and changed his hand to a fist.

"Forgive Zhang Feng for being rude before.

Ladies and gentlemen, I will give up. ”