"Master Jiang.. What a good opportunity, Master Feng will not participate in the next game, and Master Jiang will have ten days of rest to recuperate from his injuries. ”

Zhao Shao still wanted to persuade again, but he always felt uneasy, "But if you move, ten days is not much, and you have to subtract another day, plus if you move the wound, nine days may not be."

"I'm in good shape." Jiang Cang waved his hand disapprenosingly and said, "Give me seven days to recuperate, and it won't affect the kung fu in your hands." Zhao Shao should arrange it as soon as possible, and see where the place they chose is and how we get there. ”

"It's not far from .." Zhao Shao pondered for a while, and didn't say anything about Jiang Cang's wound, but began to talk about the place that Master Feng and they arranged, and asked people to arrange the car.

Jiang Cang listened to the place name that Zhao Shao said, because he had been transferred all morning today, and then listened to Zhao Shaoyi, and roughly knew that the hotel that Master Feng booked was not far from the southern suburbs.

This is also their sincere invitation to tea, and the place they choose is as close to the guest as possible, so as not to have any misunderstandings.

Besides.

Jiang Cang also saw that Zhao Shao's phone was behind, but in a few minutes, with the 'buzz', four people drove an Audi to the gate of the courtyard.

"Zhao Shao, Master Jiang.."

As soon as the four of them got out of the car, they greeted Jiang Cang and the others, and then entered the courtyard, and then stood next to the small gauze net, stood at the four corners of the station, and began to look at Jiang Cang's medicinal diet to prevent the little birds from pulling away.

"Let's go, Master Jiang?" Zhao Shao put the pistol he took off from the Mercedes-Benz yesterday into the Audi from the house, and then looked at the four people who were always paying attention to the sky, and then said to Jiang Cang outside the car: "This arrangement is okay, right?" ”

"It's more attentive than Boss Zhao's persimmon tree." Jiang Cang sat in the co-pilot with a smile, "I guess if Boss Zhao knows, maybe he will tie me to a tree to greet persimmons." ”

Jiang Cang's words fell, leaning back on the seat, the half-lying reclining chair, and a layer of leather underneath, needless to say, Zhao Shao's car has definitely been sorted out by him many times.

Maybe the internal parts were replaced by someone he found.

Otherwise, the cars of this year are not so comfortable and of excellent quality.

As the old saying goes, if the car of this era is not good, it is really limited technology, and there is really no way.

The current car is not good enough, which may be a matter of limited sincerity that no one knows.

"Master Jiang, what's going on with this car?"

Zhao Shao saw Jiang Cang looking at his car, and he was also playful by nature, so he showed off and said: "My brother found someone to trust him and spent more than 500,000 yuan to deserve it." I asked a friend to modify it again, and it was a million! ”

"It's really different.." Jiang Cang touched the headrest cover on the seat, the touch was a little rustling, not smooth, but since it was in Zhao Shao's million-dollar car, it was not a cheap thing!

"It's mink, isn't it?" Jiang Cang's eyes were dark about this animal skin industry, and he could only think that mink fur seemed to be very expensive.

"It's a wolf skin." Zhao Shao drove out of the village, and after getting on the spacious cement road, he slowed down and picked up the phone again.

"A friend of mine who loves hunting and gave me a whole one last year. If you like it, I'll turn around and ask him to get a new one, and I won't give the old one. ”

Zhao Shao said, suddenly thought of something, looked at Jiang Cang's coat and said, "Master Jiang, I haven't worn this coat, it's new!" ”

"Not that exquisite." Jiang Cang shook his head, "Don't look at me, look at the road." ”

"You can rest assured of my driving skills!" Zhao Shao boasted to himself, but he still kept his eyes on the road, put down the phone again, accelerated the accelerator, and prepared to go to the place that Master Feng said, and then contact his friends, so as to give Master Jiang a whole good animal skin.

And the place arranged by Master Feng is four or five minutes' drive from here.

It was about noon.

Jiang Cang and the others parked their cars in front of a mid-range restaurant.

Get out of the car again.

Jiang Cang saw that Master Feng was really sincere, so he waited at the door of the restaurant, looking back and forth.

"Master Jiang, Zhao Shao!"

At this time, Master Feng saw Jiang Cang and the others getting out of the car, but walked over from the door with a smile, and arched his hand: "Zhao Shao changed cars, I didn't recognize it just now, I lost my distance!" ”

"It's fine." Zhao Shao didn't care, he took out the phone and prepared to contact his friend, he really took this matter to heart.

"You're welcome."

And Jiang Cang looked at this Master Feng, observed his physique, as well as the smile on his face and the appearance of his figure, he suddenly felt a little awkward in his heart, feeling that this Master Feng's physique '1.2' was too low, not to mention, he always felt that this Master Feng had lost the ruthlessness of a martial artist!

Now, it seems that there is only flattery left, greedy for life and afraid of death!

No wonder he didn't dare to compete with himself in a few days, maybe his heart was 'vented' and his courage was gone!

Let's be honest.

Jiang Cang, who is also a martial artist, was a little disappointed after seeing Master Feng like this, and sighed that the martial artists of this year have begun to decline.

It's not just now.

However, a person has a person's way of living, and there are no more martial artists like himself in these years.

"Thank you, Master Feng, for the invitation."

Jiang Cang adjusted his thoughts, although he already felt that Master Feng was not his opponent, let alone the black wolf opponent he killed, he still politely hugged his fists.

This is a courtesy, and it has nothing to do with strength.

Subsequently.

Small talk.

Jiang Cang entered the restaurant in a hurry while Master Feng hurriedly returned the salute, and came to the door of a private room on the second floor.

Open the door again.

Jiang Cang saw that the area inside was not large, and there was a tea table in the middle, and there were four stools.

Boss Zhang sat by the door.

However, when he saw that the three of them were coming, he first said a few polite words to Zhao Shao, shook hands with himself, and then went out to eat with Zhao Shao, leaving the house for himself and Master Feng.

It can be seen that Boss Zhang is also full of sincerity, whether he is waiting for himself to win or lose with Master Feng, it is the business of the two of them, if you want to say it, if you don't want to say it, this matter will be rotten in this restaurant.

"Master Jiang, please." When Master Feng saw the two leaving, he didn't say anything about martial arts, but made tea and chatted about some interesting stories.

"Master Feng is polite." Jiang Cang didn't mention the matter of joining hands, so he had the right to drink tea and chat.

But when the tea is drunk, about three cups are over.

After Master Feng saw Jiang Cang put down the cup and didn't let himself pour the tea, he got up and stood in the house, clasped his fists and saluted,

"Baji, Feng Hong."

Master Feng said, and said with a smile: "Master Jiang.. The tea has been drunk, and the dust has been solved, so let's. Hand in hand? ”

"Done." Jiang Cang got up and returned the salute, "Eagle Claw Fist, Jiang Cang." ”

"Talon Flip Fist?" When Master Feng heard this name, he muttered a sentence, and his heart suddenly tightened again, knowing what kind of boxing Jiang Cang was practicing!

But it was precisely because he had heard of this kind of boxing that he panicked and felt that he shouldn't say that he should have done it!

Because in the final analysis, it is that people who practice this kind of boxing are 'ruthless!' ’

It's still different from Baguazhang's 'hand black'.

Although Master Feng is not proficient in practice, he can be regarded as knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and people who know martial arts say that gossip is black, and what he says is that the gossip moves are very flexible, the sound is east, and the guide is to fight the north!

For example, if you shake a palm on the left side, you can immediately hit someone under the crotch.

Or, with a miss, turn around and walk away.

But the opponent just thought that this person was going to run, and he killed him with another 'return pistol'!

And this palm is likely to come to the opponent's artery, heart, and crotch, and the hand is black!

However, the practice of eagle claw boxing is hard qigong, and most of them are worthy of iron cloth shirts and iron sand palms, which belong to hard fighting, hard fighting, and real hands, where you say to fight, you will hit wherever you want, smash your arm, and take out your eyeballs!

Thereupon.

Master Feng felt that if this Master Jiang practiced hard qigong, what if he didn't keep his hands later?

"It's the Eagle Claw Flip Fist." Jiang Cang didn't have so many ideas, so he motioned to open the shelf and practice, right?

But Master Feng didn't move his fist clenching posture, but asked one more question: "Master Jiang is a descendant of the family of Mr. Chen Zizheng, the national hero of the late Qing Dynasty?" ”

"Master Feng." Jiang Cang clasped his fists again, "You asked a little too much." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Master Feng hurriedly apologized, feeling that he was really fast-talking, and his question was a little abrupt, he and Master Jiang were not familiar with each other, how could he come up and ask someone else's teacher?

Taoism also has three don't ask, one doesn't ask about longevity, two doesn't ask about customs, and three doesn't ask about family origin.

Not to mention a boxer who has to keep everything in his hands.

"Please?" And Jiang Cang felt that everything that should be said was said, then all that was left was to see the real chapter in his hands, and he couldn't say that although this Master Feng was not 'ruthless', he still had the kung fu in his hands.

"Please!" Master Feng adjusted his mind, came to Jiang Cang's four meters away and stood there, and put on a boxing rack, as if waiting for Jiang Cang to strike first, but in fact, he couldn't figure out Jiang Cang's bottom line, and it was a little difficult to ride a tiger, and he wanted to take back the words he had made before.

"Teach." And Jiang Cang saw that everyone had set up a shelf, as if he was waiting for himself to make a move, that is, he suddenly stepped back with his right foot, and his left foot stepped on the halfway, and the distance of three meters passed instantly, and his left hand became a knife and smashed towards the top of Master Feng's head!

Whew-

The sleeves of the shirt made a strong wind sound.

When Master Feng saw Jiang Cang calling, he was still calm, he collected his mind, his legs were bent, his body was short, as if he was rooted in the ground, one arm was inward, and he used his elbow to the top of his head, wanting to unload the force to break Jiang Cang's hand knife.

With one hand, he clenched his fist again and smashed it towards Jiang Cang's chest!

It's just that with a 'snap', Jiang Cang's strength of more than 100 catties smashed down, making his parried elbow hurt badly, as if he had been smashed by a hammer, and the strength of the punch that smashed towards Jiang Cang also dispersed.

This moment.

Master Feng knew that he was definitely not this Master Jiang's opponent!

At most, within two hands, you can fight and open and kill yourself!

At the same time, after Jiang Cang smashed his block, he clenched his drill fist with his left hand, and then slashed downwards towards his heart!

"Master Jiang.."

When Master Feng heard the wind above his head, he suddenly exploded his scalp, bent back, and exclaimed in fright, feeling that he was really going to die here today, and he couldn't hide from it!

And Jiang Cang collected his strength before Master Feng shouted, and the 'bang' sounded softly, and his fist was pointed at his heart, and he took a few steps back, stopped, looked at Master Feng, who had palpitations, and said: "Peer competition, keep your strength and don't leave your fist." The punch arrived, and the matter was over. ”

Jiang Cang clenched his fists, "Master Feng conceded." ”

"No, no.." Master Feng took a few breaths before he exhaled a long breath, "It's Feng Hong who thanks Master Jiang's men for their mercy!" ”

After speaking, he also found that he had a white sweat, sticking to his clothes and uncomfortable, which was scared out in an instant just now!

However, he calmed down, whether he really admired it in his heart, and then hugged his fists again and said gratefully: "Master Jiang's kung fu is superb!" Feng Hong thanks Master Jiang for his kindness! ”

"Master Feng has said it." Jiang Cang returned the salute and helped Master Feng up, "We were originally learning from each other, and we are all rules people, so how can we be grateful?" ”

"Master Jiang.." Master Feng said, and wanted to say a few more words, but at this moment, he smelled a faint smell of blood and medicine wafting nearby.

He subconsciously looked up, but saw that Jiang Cang's shoulder jacket was bloodshot.

At this time.

Master Feng understands that this Master Jiang still compares himself with injuries!

And he easily defeated himself, and he didn't refuse his tea ceremony!

He couldn't help but feel like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in his heart, he was just helped up by Jiang Cang, and then he raised his hand and thanked him, "Master Jiang's kung fu and chivalrous way are all my own sighs."

Master Feng said, and when he saw Zhao Shao and Boss Zhang coming in because of the shouting he had just made, he sighed, didn't hide anything, and said to Boss Zhang and Zhao Shao,

"Master Jiang is both chivalrous and martial, I Feng Hong can't walk with half a hand, and I can't compare, it's better to sigh to myself, it's better to sigh to myself."

'Can't walk half a hand?' As soon as Boss Zhang entered the door and heard this, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Cang, and was a little shocked in his heart, "I didn't expect Master Feng, who could beat my three bodyguards at the same time, to be unable to even walk half a hand in the hands of this Master Jiang.. I thought I could make a few moves..'

Boss Zhang thought for a few breaths, but he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly patted Master Feng's shoulder with a sigh and said,

"Master Feng will leave in two days, let's order food and buy wine now!" Talk more to Master Jiang! ”

Boss Zhang said, and dragged Master Feng out of Zhangluo, also wanting to make friends with Jiang Cang, so he sold it well, did it himself, and did not call a waiter.

And after Zhao Shao saw the two of them leaving, he said with a lot of face: "Master Jiang, I can see that Boss Zhang wants to make friends with you through Master Feng!" ”

Zhao Shao said, and looked at Jiang Cang's shoulder with concern, "But as soon as you made a move just now, this shoulder injury seems to be..."

"It's good that Zhao Shao's pomp and circumstance have declined, and the injuries are all trivial." Jiang Cang sat next to the tea table, took a new cup, poured a cup of tea for Zhao Shao, and said again, "And before I met Zhao Shao and Boss Zhao, I also knew a nobleman." His surname is He, and he is a moral person.."

Jiang Cang smiled when he said this, "He is also a face-loving person." ”

Jiang Cang pushed the tea to Zhao Shao, and then pointed to his shoulder and said, "And he said that a person, a seven-foot man, as long as he walks out of the house and walks outside." If your tooth is broken, you have to swallow it in your stomach. Even if you cut your throat and intestines, you must not lose face in front of outsiders. ”