As the saying goes, it's better to take ten punches than to hit an elbow!

The eight poles are off the gun for the fist, and the elbow is the tip of the gun!

With the strength of his whole body, He'an Qisheng's elbow was so fierce in the way that Wang Hong's Lin Dan Realm Grandmaster was exerting his strength.

Bang!

Hearing only a dull sound of flesh colliding, the young man's chest collapsed immediately, his back bulged high, the visible congestion in his eyes turned red, and the surging blood broke through the shackles of the seven orifices and flowed out!

"Ahh I'll kill you! ”

But Rao was like this, the young man still didn't let go, his five fingers were even harder, and with a click, he pierced An Qisheng's shoulder blades, pulled him to the ground, and knocked over the two booths.

Cracking sound~

In the midst of the shattered glass shards of the booth, the two wrestled together.

Bang!!

An Qisheng's crushed shoulder twisted, locked the young man's five fingers with flesh and blood, and his right hand squeezed the other hand tightly, and his knee slammed into his lower abdomen at the same time.

"Poof!"

The young man finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed An Qisheng's head and face, and he fainted in pain.

Thorn~

An Qisheng struggled to get up, tore off the work clothes his young man was wearing, wiped the sticky blood on his face, and looked at the young man's distorted face condescendingly, and his heart palpitated.

"Where's this murderer?"

An Qisheng hugged his left shoulder, and blood flowed in his five finger holes.

This young man has a single-handed capture method in the army, and the fight is quite fierce, if it weren't for the idea of capturing himself alive before being seized by himself, there is basically no chance of winning.

Looking at his broken black screen phone, An Qisheng bent down and rummaged through the young man, but found nothing that could prove his identity.

Fortunately, his mobile phone is porcelain, and the screen can still be used if the screen is broken.

An Qisheng was about to dial his father's number, when the phone suddenly lit up, and it was an unknown number with no name or number.

After hesitating for two seconds, he cut off the call.

"What? You've been attacked, with a military grappleon? ”

On the other end of the phone, An Jianzhong jumped up in shock:

"You wait there, I'll be right over!"

Toot toot~

Throwing away his hung up phone, Anqisheng leaned against a booth and began to clean up the broken glass on his body and take stock of his injuries.

Long-term illness may not become a doctor, but most of those who practice boxing know some medical skills.

In the left shoulder, the scapula was shattered, the humerus was damaged, and the clavicle was presumably cracked......

When An Jianzhong came in a hurry, he saw his son covered in blood, and his heartache trembled.

"This son of a bitch!"

An Jianzhong looked at the fainting young man at his feet, and wanted to stomp on his head.

"What the hell is going on?"

An Qisheng, who covered his shoulders with his own clothes, walked over and told what had happened before in succinct sentences.

An Jianzhong's heart was beating when he heard it, he had experienced similar things himself, so he knew how dangerous the previous battle was.

Click!

The one-meter-nine-tall man raised his foot and stepped on both sides of the fainting young man's blades, took out special alloy handcuffs and cuffed him.

An Jianzhong lifted the young man up with one hand, with a serious expression:

"I can't say anything about this in a sentence or two, you come with me first, at this time, the martial arts hall is under martial law, and I can't get out."

An Qisheng nodded, although his injuries were serious, they were not fatal, knowing that the matter was urgent, he could only follow him to the second floor of the martial arts hall.

On the second floor of the martial arts hall, there are many people scattered.

An Qisheng swept slightly, and saw that more than half of them were wearing uniforms, which were the Xingcheng law enforcement team, and a small half were wearing regular clothes, which should be from the Demon Capital Martial Arts Headquarters.

Most of the people in the Demon Capital Martial Arts Hall are young people, and there is actually an acquaintance among them, which is Wang Anfeng and his friend Li Yan who sprayed the drama on the train that day.

The two of them were accompanied by a young man with a calm breath, and they were also a little surprised to see An Qisheng.

Seeing An Jianzhong, several of the people in uniform stepped forward and lifted the fainting young man aside.

Another middle-aged man glanced at An Qisheng's shoulder and frowned slightly:

"Qisheng is alright, right?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Chen."

Anqisheng sat on the sofa, blood oozing from the bandaged clothes on his shoulders:

"It's crushed to the bone, it doesn't matter."

The person who spoke was named Chen Zhengqiao, who was An Jianzhong's old partner, and he had also watched An Qi grow up since he was a child.

"Nonsense! It doesn't matter if the bones are broken? Get the medicine. ”

Chen Zhengqiao scolded and ordered someone to bring the medicine.

Several law enforcement team members brought a first-aid kit and re-bandaged Anqisheng.

"This person should be from the Begging Society, and in a while, Lao Chen, you will send someone to take him away, and see if you can ask something."

An Jianzhong's face was not good-looking.

"Yes."

Chen Zhengqiao's face was not good-looking, and he couldn't help but be angry: "The people of this beggar club are becoming more and more rampant, and they dare to challenge the law enforcement team in broad daylight, which is simply unscrupulous!" ”

The faces of other law enforcement officers are not good-looking, knowing that they are here, and they dare to hurt people, which is simply a naked provocation.

Beggar Society?

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, this is a terrorist organization?

On the other side, Wang Anfeng and Li Yan glanced at each other, the latter nodded, came to An Qisheng, and handed over a porcelain vase:

"This is the secret ointment made by our martial arts headquarters, which is much stronger than the medicine circulating on the market, so apply it."

"Thank you."

An Qisheng turned out a porcelain bottle and handed it to the law enforcement team who changed his dressing.

"The one who attacked you should be the little minion of the Begging Society, but the minimum entry requirements of the Begging Society are also dark energy, and you can beat him like this, which is very powerful."

Li Yan carefully glanced at An Qisheng's injuries and was amazed.

"It's just a matter of luck."

An Qisheng shook his head and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Li to be from the Martial Arts Headquarters?" Why did you come by train? ”

They only met yesterday, and An Qisheng naturally won't forget Wang Anfeng and Li Yan, but the boxing skills of these two people are very average, and they are not at all like the level that can join the martial arts hall.

"An Feng and I joined the martial arts gym, not just because of boxing."

Li Yan glanced at Wang Anfeng, who was probing his brain not far away, and said:

"It's no secret, in recent decades, the martial arts hall has been committed to the fusion of martial arts and firearms, I and An Feng's marksmanship is good, and we were admitted to the main hall, but the time to learn boxing is short, and the foundation is shallow."

Li Yan said it was an understatement, but if he could be included in the martial arts hall, his marksmanship naturally couldn't be just good.

"I see."

An Qisheng was a little stunned.

No wonder Wang Anfeng looked down on traditional martial arts, and it turned out that he was taking the road of focusing on firearms and supplemented by boxing.

"My friend has already clashed with many people because of this, and the reason why we didn't come with the big army this time is because we were detained for half a month because of the brawl."

Li Yan said, shaking his head a little.

At this time, An Qisheng's wound was also bandaged, he put on the coat handed by the law enforcement team, and asked casually:

"What is the begging meeting that Mr. Li is talking about?"

"The Beggar's ......"

A touch of complicated emotions appeared on Li Yan's face, and after thinking about it, he said: "The Begging Dao Society is not a terrorist organization as you think, but a boxing organization that was born before the founding of the Great Xuan Kingdom. ”

"The establishment time of the beggar society is not much different from that of the Central Martial Arts Hall, and at first, like the Wushu General Hall, it was mainly used to kill bandits, assassinate warlords, and heads of great powers, and later although they emigrated overseas, they still have friendships. It wasn't until thirty years ago, when the contemporary leader of the Beggars' Society, Mu Longcheng, came to power that all of this changed. ”

"Mulong City?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, this name he had heard, it seemed to be a big chaebol lord of the empire on which the sun never sets.

"Mu Longcheng's boxing skills are extraordinary, and he has seen God thirty years ago, but he firmly believes that there is still a way forward above God, and he is gradually paranoid, more and more unscrupulous, and he has collected a group of dangerous people."

Li Yan sighed:

"While setting up a laboratory to study the human body, he also collected the manuscripts of the masters of boxing over the years, and this time, his purpose should be Mr. Gu's manuscripts......

"The enemy this time is Mu Long City?"

An Qisheng's heart tightened.

He had seen the methods of the Grandmaster of Bao Dan, and he knew how terrifying that kind of master boxing technique was, and the master of the God Realm was two levels higher than the Dan Realm!

If he comes, the people here will not be able to stop him.

"Mu Longcheng will not come, a dangerous person like him, if he dares to step into Daxuan, the masters in the army will come to the door, and the gods are also mortals, and they can't stop the guns......"

Li Yan said, his face suddenly tightened.

An Qisheng also turned his head at the same time.

Da Da Da ~ The sound of crisp footsteps sounded on the first floor of the empty martial arts hall,