Chapter 317: Kick the Gym

Almost a year and a half ago, the Du Clan Martial Arts Gym had a confrontation with the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Gym.

In that encounter, Du Longwu sent Du Yang to fight to challenge Mu Hanchuan, the owner of the Eight Poles Martial Arts Pavilion, and as a result, Mu Hanchuan was defeated by Du Yang within ten moves, and his face was disgraced.

At that time, it should have been the most beautiful time for the Du Martial Arts Hall in the past ten years, but soon after that battle, the Du Martial Arts Hall began to decline.

To be precise, it is not that the Du's martial arts hall is going downhill, but because, secretly, there are real martial arts masters who have begun to lurk in the major martial arts halls in Puhai City, which has improved the strength of many martial arts halls.

And the Du Clan Martial Arts Pavilion is still standing still, so that today, Mu Hanchuan, the former defeated subordinate, and the owner of the Eight Poles Pavilion, who even Du Yang can't beat, dare to blatantly bring people to pick up the Du family's golden signboard.

Recalling the shame of the year, Mu Hanchuan's anger did not come to one place, and he could be regarded as a generation of martial artists, but he would be beaten like a dog by a junior.

No one else can swallow this breath.

At this time, Du Yang's old matter was brought up again, which naturally hit Mu Hanchuan's sore spot, which made him furious.

"Give me to beat him down, smash his "Puhai No. 1" signboard, and hang this "Puhai Sick Man" signboard for me. “

Mu Hanchuan gave an order, and the inch-headed man raised the signboard of "Puhai Sick Man" with one hand and waved it violently.

The heavy signboard shot directly at Du Yang's side, as if it was planning to directly hit the hard, and in this way, the plaque in Du Yang's hand was smashed.

Du Yang's face sank, and he hurriedly made a corresponding strategy.

In order to keep his own signboard, Du Yang actually carried the flying plaque with his body.

With a bang, Du Yang's whole person was smashed back more than ten steps, but the plaque of "Puhai No. 1" was still carried by him on his shoulder.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Du Yang's mouth, and the plaque of "Puhai Sick Man" was re-grasped by the inch-headed man.

"You... It's too weak. ”

The man raised an index finger towards Du Yang and swayed from side to side.

"I will beat you and personally hang this sick man's plaque on the beam of your Du's martial arts hall."

As he spoke, the man carried the plaque with one hand and walked towards Du Yang again.

And at this time, several martial artists rushed out from behind Du Yang and protected Du Yang's front.

"Holy shit, you have eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, and dare to smash the signboard of my Du's martial arts hall?"

A group of martial artists were furious, and they all used their strongest means to attack the inch-headed man.

I saw that the man would use the plaque in his hand as a weapon, as if holding a giant blade, sweeping all the way, the dignified martial arts master of the Du Clan Martial Arts Hall, in the hands of this inch-headed man, couldn't even hold a round, and soon, seven or eight martial artists were all swept away by the inch-headed man, lying on the ground and struggling a few times, but they were never able to stand up.

Seeing this scene, Du Fei's face turned pale, and he wanted to rush up for the second time, but he was still stopped by Ye Feng.

Over there, Mu Hanchuan looked proud and said arrogantly: "Yo... Aren't these all the Du martial artists who have been famous in the Puhai martial arts world for a long time, aren't they very good before? ”

"Why, now, they're all beaten like dogs."

Although these martial artists were angry in their hearts, at this time, they found that they were seriously injured and could not get up at all.

The inch-headed man still moved forward, and threw out another palm, and the strong wind rose again, and the plaque in Du Yang's hand came out of his hand, directly rotating and flying to a height of seven or eight meters, and then fell freely.

And Du Yang was swept out by this strong wind, in front of the real master of internal strength, how could a master of the limit of external kung fu like Du Yang be able to block the blow of the master of internal strength?

This... It's a dimensionality reduction strike, just like a high-level guy in the game who goes to a novice village to slaughter vegetables, there is no pressure and suspense at all.

The plaque of "Puhai No. 1" fell from the sky, and the man was about to raise his foot and kick the plaque in half.

However, at this moment, another figure rushed out, he jumped high, and an eagle spread its wings and caught the plaque.

However, the plaque was caught, but he actually kicked the inch-headed man, only to see the man fly upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

The man landed, his whole body trembled, but he endured his blood and stood firmly on the ground, but the gold-lettered signboard was carried by him on his shoulders and never landed.

This person is the head of the Du Martial Arts Pavilion, Du Longwu!

"Father."

Du Yang and Du Yu, who came back to their senses, rushed to Du Longwu's side for the first time, helping him support both ends of the plaque, and then the three fathers and sons clenched their teeth and stubbornly propped up the heavy plaque.

At the same time, the martial artists who were lying on the ground struggling just now were also trembling and walking over there, today, even if they fought hard, they must protect the golden sign of "Puhai No. 1" in their martial arts hall!

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting!" Mu Hanchuan laughed, and only felt extra joy when he saw this scene: "Master Du, the era of your Du Clan Martial Arts Pavilion has passed, and you still think about this Puhai No. 1?" ”

Du Longwu's face was gloomy, and he scolded: "Mu Hanchuan, you are no longer a martial art, but a martial art!" ”

"Yikes... You actually know martial arts, so what? ”

"You are, breaking the rules of the martial arts world."

"The rules are all set by the strong."

The inch-headed man sneered and looked at the Du father and son holding the plaque opposite, as if they were watching a bunch of bowling balls.

"Let me smash you all, that brand, and the bones of your bunch."

As he spoke, the inch-headed man threw it with one hand, and the plaque of more than 100 catties was thrown high into the air by him, and an extremely strong aura burst out from his body, as if the air in the entire school field had dropped many degrees at this moment.

"Father, eldest brother and second brother!"

Du Fei roared, at this moment, how much he wanted to fight side by side with his father and brother in order to protect the honor of the martial arts hall.

However, he is too weak!

"Please, for me Du's Martial Arts Pavilion, keep that signboard!"

Du Fei suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Feng next to him, his tone was full of anxiety, and at the same time, with a strong sense of sincerity, subconsciously, Du Fei was about to kneel down for Ye Feng.

"Yes!"

Ye Feng replied quite simply, his voice was still echoing where he was standing just now, and his person had actually disappeared.