Chapter 188: Lao Tzu has beaten a lot of people, and he is still used to testify!

Huang Shaohong took the battle book handed by Zhou Binglin and looked at it, but it was Yin Manchuan who asked him to compete at noon tomorrow at the 'Yin's Bagua Palm Research Association' to settle the grievances.

It also explained the reason, it turned out that Yan Zhongwu was Yin Manchuan's nephew, and as for Huang Shaohong's trick used to track down the other party everywhere, it was Chen Ke who passed it on to Yan Zhongwu.

Yin Manchuan made it clear in the war book that he didn't want to involve his colleagues in the national art world for the sake of his nephew, so no matter which matter was right or wrong, the cause and effect of the first war!

Zhou Binglin handed the war book to Huang Shaohong, and also said the war book just now as a joke.

Huang Shaohong couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard that the disciples who came to deliver the letter wanted to take the opportunity to send the letter to him.

At this time, the only people who can be seen by him are Zhou Binglin, a grandmaster of transforming strength, and he has not seen those who are at the peak of dark energy, and they are all regarded by him as a stepping stone to hone their strength!

As for those who didn't reach the peak of dark energy, he really didn't look at it.

However, when he heard that Zhou Binglin broke someone's arm with a shot, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "I said, senior brother, isn't your way of cultivating qi still uninitiated, why did you do it so easily?" It's a pity that you've worked hard all these days! ”

Zhou Binglin didn't care: "You also said that you haven't started yet, so what's the pity!" ”

Huang Shaohong actually knew that this cheap senior brother must have been forced to make a move just now because he didn't let the other party disturb him, and he was moved in his heart, but he still joked:

"Senior brother, you can be careful to beat the little ones and the old ones, don't fight me here yet, people will come to the door to seek revenge and find you trouble!"

Zhou Binglin said disdainfully: "It's not that I underestimate them, just with these three words Zhou Binglin, you see which of them dares to come to the door, but it's you, the Yin faction's gossip palm should not be underestimated, you should be careful when the time comes, do you need to mention a few words to you as a senior brother?" ”

"That's not necessary, you just wait for the good news that my brother and I won!"

Huang Shaohong was laughed at by his words, he couldn't tell this cheap senior brother that he had fought with Yin Fu, the ancestor of the Yin faction's gossip palm, in the 'Huang Feihong world', although the other party was put down by him with a gun that time, but he didn't necessarily can't win the fight.

And at the beginning, Cheng Yanhua was the vice president of his Jingwu Association, and the two often exchanged ideas, and they already knew all the means of Baguazhang, no matter how powerful this Yin Manchuan was, could he still be more powerful than his ancestor Yin Fu?

So Huang Shaohong doesn't care about tomorrow's battle, he is just afraid that this Yin Manchuan is not strong enough, and he can't even be a whetstone to hone his strength, so it won't be interesting if this battle is not fought.

Sure enough, as Zhou Binglin said, Yin Manchuan's disciple was injured by him, and the other party didn't even dare to let out a fart, and no one came to the door to ask for an explanation, which disappointed Huang Shaohong, who wanted to see the excitement.

The 'Yin's Baguazhang Research Association' is an expansion of several ordinary courtyards, and the site is not too large, which is not comparable to the exclusive three-story 'Chen's Taiji' Research Association.

However, the ancient flower hall, the soft soil paved martial arts arena, the sandbags, stone locks, and weapon racks used for practice show a strong ancient style, just like the ancient traditional martial arts hall.

When Huang Shaohong walked in here, he felt a breath of the old times rushing to his face, which made him feel as if he had gone back a hundred years and returned to Bao Zhilin a hundred years ago.

Thinking of the many friends in Huang Feihong's world, I can't help but sigh with emotion.

When he came to the 'Yin Clan Baguazhang Research Association', there were already disciples waiting in front of the door, and after handing over the challenge letter from yesterday, the Yin sect disciples who greeted him made a gesture of please, and then led the way first.

Although Huang Shaohong came to the door with a challenge letter in accordance with the rules of the national art world, because of the grudge between the two parties, the Yin faction disciple who was in charge of welcoming him had a cold face and didn't even bother to say a word.

As this person walked all the way towards the flower hall inside, the disciples of the Yin Sect who were practicing along the way stopped and glared at him when they saw him.

Huang Shaohong didn't care about the eyes of these people at all, not to mention that the grudge between the two sides was not the trouble he was looking for, even if it was his fault, what could he do, he came to play in the gym this time, and he didn't have the intention of being safe and having nothing to do.

When I entered the flower hall, I saw eight or nine people sitting on the Taishi chair, their eyes all fixed on him, looking at him with different eyes, some angry, some resentful, some curious, but all with a little scrutiny.

"You are Huang Shaohong? It doesn't look good, don't you say that you practice boxing well, do you have to make it rain in the capital? ”

A middle-aged man with a rough face, thick limbs, and a black silk Tang costume, playing with two pecans in his hand, said with disdain on his face.

Huang Shaohong smiled, ignored him, and hugged his fists towards the two people on the main seat in the flower hall and said: "It's Huang Shaohong below, I don't know which one is Master Yin Manchuan Yin?" ”

A tall and thin man in plain clothes on the main seat stood up when he heard this, and returned the salute with his fists: "I am Yin Manchuan, Master Huang, let's talk about it later, I will introduce you to the few masters present first." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face on his right hand, and introduced: "This is Director Ma Huajun of Six Doors and Eighteen Places!" ”

Ma Huajun looked at Huang Shaohong coldly, and even nodded his head.

Huang Shaohong smiled and arched his hand: "It turned out that this is Director Ma, and he really looks dignified, no wonder your people dare to frame him, with you, a master, if you want to use public weapons for private use, it is nothing to do evil or something!" ”

Ma Huajun's face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head away with a cold snort.

Yin Manchuan saw that the smell of gunpowder between the two was full, and hurriedly began to introduce the other people in the flower hall:

"This is Bai Xianyong, the master of Wudang Pure Yang Gong, the first instructor of the Imperial Guard Office of Ouchi."

"This is Master Song Anran, the head of Tianjin Song-style Xingyi."

"This is Master Xu Benliang of Wudang Wujigong, this is Master Wang Yunlian, the head of Beijing Yiquan, and the chief instructor of the Imperial Forest Army."

"This is Master Xu Chengye, the head of Xingyi Boxing."

"This is Master Zhang Yuanchao, the master of Liuhe Xinyi Boxing."

Every time Yin Manchuan introduced one, the other party sat on the Taishi chair and arched his hands, and all of them looked extremely arrogant.

At the end of his introduction, he pointed to the middle-aged man who was wearing a black silk Tang costume, playing with pecans, and sneering at him, and said:

"This is Master Zhu Maoyan of the Baji Gate, the vice chairman of this year's Guoshu Association, and he is here to witness today's martial arts competition!"

That Zhu Shigehiko smiled at Yin Manchuan:

"Master Yin is polite, I said it was a witness, but I just came to see the results, this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, relying on the passport of a foreign devil, he dares not to listen to the dispatch of the association, make trouble in the capital, and ruin the reputation of our national art world, I don't think this person has any real skills, but he is just a clown!"

After saying this, he glared at Huang Shaohong, and at the same time snorted coldly, looking like he didn't look down on him, obviously this witness's ass was also biased!

"Hmph, you MB, hmph, ignore you, and get on your nose and face, right?" When Huang Shaohong spoke, he suddenly launched, and a strong battle intent erupted from his body, and he arrived in front of Zhu Maoyan in one step, and condescendingly smashed down with a 'King Kong Pounding Awl'.

No one expected him to make a sudden move, and Zhu Maoyan raised his hands to block in shock.

After the 'boom', Huang Shaohong's fist smashed on Zhu Maoyan's arms, and the Taishi chair made of solid wood under him shattered, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, embarrassed.

At the moment when he fell, Huang Shaohong snatched the pecans in the other party's hand, and then stepped on Zhu Maoyan's chest, and said to the big boxers who stood up in the flower hall and wanted to save people:

"Stand there for me, whoever dares to step forward will step on him to death, and then you will be the murderer!"

As soon as he said this, all these people stood still and didn't dare to move, Ma Huajun said coldly: "Huang Shaohong, you are a crime!" ”

"Guilty Nima, why didn't you say you sinned when you framed me? Now tell me about the law? Don't you want the rules of the national art world? ”

Yin Manchuan hurriedly said: "I wish the master is a witness to our martial arts competition!" ”

Huang Shaohong sneered: "Lao Tzu has beaten a lot of people, and he is still used to witness!" ”

He said with his fingers 'click' twice, and directly crushed the two pecans he snatched, trying to pick out the nuts and eat them, but found that the walnuts inside had shrunk.

I couldn't help but take a sip and said, "What a broken walnut, the kernel is so small, there is not even a mouthful of meat." ”

Zhu Maoyan was originally embarrassed and annoyed when he was put down in front of so many colleagues, only to feel that a depressed breath in his chest could not be released, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and at this time, when he saw him eat his own walnuts, a mouthful of old blood spurted out:

"I've been coiling the 'coiling dragon lion head' for 20 years!"

When Huang Shaohong heard this, he couldn't help but pout: "You are expired food!" ”

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