Chapter Eighty-Five: It's Not a Light Beating

"I see! A person with rich combat experience like Li Fuyun is just right for you to adapt to your physical strength, which can not only put pressure on you but will not be easily killed by you! However, he should have advanced to a senior martial artist. The strength is not the same as it was a month ago! And you can't move your left hand yet. ”

In fact, Zhou Wei's suppression realm and Liu Xiang's sparring can also have the same effect, but looking at Liu Xiang's evil smile before, Li Fuyun will have to suffer sooner or later this time, and it is better to hit the day than to choose a day!

The main Zhou Wei himself also wanted to beat Li Fuyun, although the age difference was not much. But after all, Zhou Wei's generation is there! Li Fuyun dared to pretend that he didn't know him, he deserved to be beaten!

Liu Xiang grinned and replied, "It's because he advanced that I want to go!" If he's still a high-ranking martial artist, I'm afraid I'll kill him with one punch? ”

After Liu Xiang finished speaking, his intact right hand began to grope around his waist.

Zhou Wei looked at Liu Xiang's movements and couldn't help but worry about Li Fuyun. Liu Xiang is going to do his best!

When he arrived in Y City, Liu Xiang really went to the mall and bought himself a set of clothes, and he was still wearing a few sets of training clothes before leaving the military region. And it's also broken. Wear this to go back, my mother can't be distressed to death!

I bought a gift for my parents, and of course I bought it for Zhao Guangming's parents. As for Zhao Guangming, of course there is no more!

Liu Xiang was about to walk out of the mall after buying the gift, thought for a while, and then turned his head and walked in.

Let's buy a small gift for Doudou too! After all, I saved him 1 million! However, Doudou is a real local tyrant and has never seen anything good, so Liu Xiang bought two red head ropes casually, and the courtesy is light and affectionate!

In fact, because Liu Xiang was penniless, he now borrowed 2,000 yuan from Zhou Wei, and the clothes on his body plus the gifts of the four elders cost 1998, and there were only two yuan left!

Liu Xiang got into the flying car with the gift, and Zhou Wei, who was a little bored and waiting, started the car and went straight to the Fuyun Martial Arts Hall.

When they arrived at the Fuyun Martial Arts Hall, the two of them were familiar with the road and went directly to Li Fuyun.

"Isn't it enough to be beaten? Kicking the gym again? Li Fuyun didn't dare to look at Zhou Wei squarely, and pretended not to see it and teased Liu Xiang.

"Yes! But this time I won't kick the senior martial artist, but the junior senior martial artist! Liu Xiang nodded and said.

"Promoted to martial arts?" Li Fuyun raised his eyebrows.

Liu Xiang stretched out his right hand and pinched his little finger with his thumb and gestured and said, "No! It's still a high-level martial artist, but it's a little bit better than a little bit of strength. ”

"Self-confidence is a good thing! But it's a bit embarrassing to be arrogant! Not to mention that you want to fight across the two realms, can you use force with your left hand? Li Fuyun glanced at Liu Xiang's sealed left hand and said disdainfully.

"Can you use force to try?" Liu Xiang shook his sealed left hand and smiled.

"Since you're not afraid of being beaten up, and you have to give me money, I naturally have to agree! It's all acquaintances, and the kicking fee naturally can't be collected! But you don't mind if I sell tickets to students! Senior martial artists dare to kick the senior martial artists in the hall, how can this cost 3,000 yuan a ticket! Li Fuyun said with a wicked smile.

It's unreasonable to rush to send him money, it's unreasonable to collect Zhou Wei's money, but don't delay him from collecting special guidance fees from students, right? It's just because buying a secondary crystal nucleus is a little tight.

Zhou Wei looked at Li Fuyun's smug look and said with some reluctance: "If I were you, you wouldn't sell tickets!" ”

After all, he is the grandson of his senior brother, if he is beaten by Liu Xiang, a martial artist, in front of hundreds of people in his own martial arts hall! This face is disgraced.

Li Fuyun glanced at Zhou Wei with some suspicion, and quickly withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his mouth drooped unwillingly.

This guy of the master's age has some elbows turned outward! Although I don't want to admit it, I can't say that I am also the grandson of his senior brother! Actually helping outsiders!

Li Fuyun obviously misunderstood Zhou Wei's words.

Zhou Wei saw Li Fuyun's thoughts, but he didn't bother to explain.

Liu Xiang thought about it for a while, after all, he is Brother Zhou's "grandson", so let's save some face for him!

"Let's find a place to fight, and then you can think about selling tickets! If I lose, I'll give you a few free battle shows today, guaranteed to make you earn enough! ”

"Okay!" Although Li Fuyun was a little unwilling, Zhou Wei's face still had to be given, or his grandfather wouldn't be able to talk about it.

Li Fuyun led Liu Xiang towards the cultivation hall, and Zhou Wei did not follow but cultivated in Li Fuyun's office.

Finding that Zhou Wei didn't follow, Li Fuyun quietly called a staff member halfway and asked him to arrange for a few junior senior martial artists to prepare for the battle, and informed the students that there would be a few wonderful actual combat teachings with disparity in strength but quite good for a while, charging three thousand!

After explaining, Li Fuyun was satisfied and led Liu Xiang into an unmanned cultivation hall.

Liu Xiang glanced at the closed door, and then began to take off his clothes.

"Damn! What are you doing? Li Fuyun was taken aback by Liu Xiang's movements.

"I still want to go home in new clothes, and I'm in trouble if I get bloody!" Liu Xiang took off his newly bought clothes and pants to reveal the military vest and shorts he wore inside, and said casually.

"What are you worried about, I'll try not to get you hurt!" Li Fuyun said with a wicked smile.

"I'm afraid your blood will stick to my clothes!"

Before the words fell, Liu Xiang's figure instantly appeared in front of Li Fuyun's eyes, and his intact right fist blasted over with a hint of fist intent!

However, Li Fuyun did not panic, he has advanced to a senior martial artist for more than a month, and he has the strength to fight beyond the level, although Liu Xiang's fist intent was beyond his expectations, but he has never seen anything from his family background, and his fist stretched out and went straight up.

"Bang!"

A strong wind pressure erupted from between the fists of the two, blowing the clothes on Li Fuyun's body whirring. A huge force suddenly struck from Liu Xiang's fist, and Li Fuyun couldn't resist it and flew out.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T Li Fuyun stepped on his feet and finally stood firm.

"How is that possible!" Li Fuyun felt the numb fist and looked at Liu Xiang in shock.

Is this Liu Xiang a monster? A month ago, it was already inconceivable that he had the combat power of more than 3 levels with the realm of a high-level martial artist, and although the realm had not changed after not seeing him for a month, he not only comprehended the fist intent, but also his strength and speed were far greater than at the beginning. It's hard for him to take the little blue pill!

"Nothing is impossible, didn't I say that the strength has improved a little?"

Liu Xiang looked at Li Fuyun's shocked face with a satisfied expression, and couldn't help laughing twice.

What is the purpose of desperately increasing strength?

In addition to guarding the family, of course, it's to pretend to be B.

Li Fuyun ignored Liu Xiang's treacherous smile, and sank his mind The spiritual energy in the dantian flowed, and the slightest spiritual energy surrounded his body and was ready to go!

Liu Xiang saw that Li Fuyun finally got serious, and he also put away his smile. The fist intent exploded with all his might, and an astonishing momentum swept towards Li Fuyun.

With a flash under his feet, Liu Xiang attacked Li Fuyun again.

"Bang bang knock!" The sound of the blow resounded throughout the training room.

Outside the training room.

After hearing the news, the group of people who rushed to hear the huge movement from inside showed a curious look on their faces.

"The owner and the boy have been in for half an hour, right? Not over yet? Someone asked suspiciously.

"You don't know what kind of person our hall owner is? This kid must have paid a lot of money, or else the owner of the pavilion could accompany him to practice for so long? changed to an ordinary person, and he was beaten down in three or two moves earlier! A deputy hall owner touched his beard and said with a smile.

"Alas! It's good to be rich! This is not a few hundred thousand museum owners are too lazy to take care of. ”

A staff member came over and reported to the deputy hall owner in a low voice: "The tickets for the actual combat teaching class have been sold out, and the students are already waiting in the Great Cultivation Hall, what should I do if the hall master still hasn't come out?" ”

"What can I do? Let them wait! Now bother the owner to make a lot of money, do you want to deduct your salary? ”

Suddenly, the fierce sound of the cultivation room disappeared, and a slight voice came out from inside, the sound insulation was too good, and the strength of the deputy curator and senior martial artist could not be heard really, only what was the show off of wealth! Grandpa Hyun or something? Sure enough, the one who can let the curator accompany the battle for so long is a super rich second generation!

The door of the cultivation room suddenly opened from the inside, and a young man wearing a brand new set of clothes walked out from inside. Although the clothes are clean and tidy, looking at the appearance of his blue nose and swollen face, he is obviously beaten!

Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "Alas! The curator couldn't help it, how could he beat this rich second generation like this? Will this person dare to come next time?"

Someone noticed that the young man looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while when he looked at the young man's sturdy figure.

Liu Xiang looked at the large group of people at the door in surprise, and quietly closed the door behind him tightly. Then he walked through the crowd to Li Fuyun's office with a satisfied face.

Looking at the background of Liu Xiang's departure, a group of people looked at each other again. What did this kid get beaten, right? What the hell is a satisfied face?

"He seems to be the little fat guy who played ten games in a row last month! I lost a lot of weight and didn't dare to admit it for a while. Someone remembered something and said.

"Hmm. It seems to be him! I remember who said that he didn't seem to have the money to kick the hall, and the curator even made a special practical class to charge for it! ”

"Why hasn't the owner come out yet?"

......

Just when everyone was theorizing, the staff member who came to report before walked to the door of the cultivation room and knocked on the door.

"Pavilion Master! Tickets for the actual combat class are all sold, why don't you go and host it! ”

Li Fuyun's angry voice came from inside.

"Don't come in! Acting class canceled! I've just seized a chance to advance, don't bother me! ”

Everyone looked at each other again, and they were about to advance again?

"The level that just ate the crystal nucleus last month is about to break through again? That boy won't take the crystal nucleus as a guide fee, right? ”

"I think it's possible! Our hall master is only level 6 talent, although it is not difficult to break through the small realm, but if you want to advance so soon, you must use crystal nuclei! ”

"What nonsense, what should you do in a hurry!"

Just when everyone was envious, the deputy curator dispersed everyone.

Others don't know the situation, doesn't he, the deputy curator, know it yet? That Zhou Wei's identity and the young man's situation, he knew through the old curator before. If Liu Xiang had a crystal nucleus, he would have eaten it by himself a long time ago, and he would still be able to get someone else's turn?

After everyone left, the deputy curator took a deep look at the tightly closed door of the cultivation hall and hurriedly left!

It seems that the owner of the hall was beaten up a lot!