Ji Cheng felt quite helpless in his heart, and finally thought about living a two-person world, this is good, it is estimated that he will have to soak in the soup again, so he said hello to Qin Jin, and then asked Hong Qi to chat outside.

Hong Qi hurriedly bowed and said anxiously: "Mr. Ji, this morning, a strange person appeared in a street of the Martial Arts Alliance. He didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and went from house to house to challenge the martial arts gym. At this time, we have won more than a dozen in a row, and we are about to hit our branch. ”

"Oh?"

Ji Cheng was a little curious.

The street of the Martial Arts Alliance is a symbol of the authority of the coastal armed forces, gathering places like the Martial Arts Alliance in the Binhai Branch, the Municipal Martial Arts Hall, the Martial Arts Hall, and the Supreme Dojo...... Hundreds of forces, large and small.

The hidden masters here are almost first-class in the coastal area, why were they suddenly swept away?

Seeing Ji Cheng's doubts, Hong Qi said again: "That person is not very old, and he is only in his twenties. The moves and the number of ways are very strange, we haven't seen them, and we guess it should be some hidden force. I don't know what I want to do with this provocation?"

Hearing this, Ji Cheng felt more and more interesting: Master, so young, is unusual?......

Niu Yae had helped himself before, and now he is in trouble, so he should take action.

What's more, he is also the honorary president of the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance, if he is slapped in the face, it will not look good!

"Let's go, let's see. Ji Cheng then left.

A street of martial arts alliances.

This is one of the most prestigious places in the coastal area, there are many people who come to learn art and travel at ordinary times, and the atmosphere of martial arts practice is very heavy, it is a vigorous place, but at this time it is filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

The scorching sun hangs high, and the wide streets are unobstructed.

There were many people standing on both sides, most of them were wearing martial arts uniforms during training, holding all kinds of cold weapons, and their eyes were all looking in that direction, looking very vigilant and solemn.

It was the place of the Martial Arts Guild Hall, and now the thick gate has been broken into several large pieces.

In the martial arts hall in front of and behind it, most of the doors and windows were like this, and they had been trampled and punched earlier, and they were so tattered that they were not in shape.

The disciples in the martial arts hall were all dejected, looking at the masters who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and scolded that hateful bastard weakly.

'Bump-'

Another powerful figure flew out of it, fell heavily to the ground, and quickly coughed up blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Curator Sun!"

"Curator Sun, how are you?"

Those disciples hurriedly rushed forward to help him up, and when they saw that the curator was spitting blood all over his chest, and several ribs were broken, as if he was breathing more and less breathing, they glared inside with hatred and annoyance.

"MD, that brute is too ruthless. Hurt the curator like this. ”

"Fight with that king, eight, and egg. ”

"Yes, avenge Director Sun, as well as Vice President Qin and President Cheng, they ......"

Several disciples were furious, stood up, tore off their clothes, and walked inside in groups of three or five.

Suddenly.

Curator Sun scolded: "Stop. ”

All the disciples stopped one after another and looked back at Curator Sun. "Curator, don't stop us, we do it voluntarily. ”

Curator Sun shook his head indifferently and wanted to speak, but the blood still couldn't stop gushing out, and the other disciples were heartbroken.

"Stinky boys, if you lose, you lose, there's nothing to complain about. Who called us inferior in skills? Curator Sun sighed and turned his head to look in the direction of the Martial Arts Alliance's Binhai branch opposite.

The Niu Yae there may be the last safety lock on the street of the Coastal Martial Arts Alliance. If Lian Niu Bazhong is defeated again, then they will no longer be able to raise their heads in Binhai on the street of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"But, Curator—"

The other disciples were not reconciled.

Curator Sun closed his eyes in pain, and said with a faint breath: "If you lose the battle, you won't lose!"

All the disciples bowed their heads with tears in their eyes.

Suddenly, they jerked their heads up and looked into the room.

A young figure walked out there, more than one meter and seven meters, the muscles on his body were not developed, and compared to these ordinary disciples, they were much thinner.

But in such a small body, the power that makes them desperate burst out.

They were hateful and angry, and they wanted to do it, but when they thought of Director Sun's words, they all endured it, clenched their fists one by one, stared at the red eyes, and watched the young man walk past them, trembling weakly, and finally had to say with hatred: "Ran Dongshan, we won't let you go." ”

"Huh. ”

The young man named Ran Dongshan straightened his clothes, dusted off the ashes on them slightly, and said without the slightest expression on his indifferent face, "Is there no one in Binhai?

"You-"

The disciple was furious and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by his companion.

"Hahahaha-"

Ran Dongshan looked up to the sky and laughed, and went straight to the hall of the Martial Arts Alliance's Binhai Branch.

Suddenly, the disciples in the opposite noodle restaurant became agitated, and hurriedly ran back and shouted inside: "Vice President Niu Ba, that strange man is here." ”

When Niu Yae heard this, he stood up with his body, picked up his big golden knife, and walked towards the door.

"Vice President, you can't go. The chapter members shouted.

"They have all failed miserably in front of Curator Sun, and now they ...... Now the entire martial arts alliance is a street, and we are left here. ”

Niu Yae turned his head and glared at them fiercely, and scolded: "Since you know that I am the final bottom line here, then you should understand that only if I defeat the other party can I save face." ”

"But Vice President Niu Ba, that weird guy has won twenty-seven games in a row, and he is unstoppable. ”

"Yes, we are the last line of defense here, and we can't fight easily!"

Niu Yazhong was angry and roared: "Battle, there is no chance of winning. If you don't fight, you can't come up with a solution. So what do you say?"

Someone next to him thought about it, and suddenly said, "Vice President Niu Ba, otherwise." You avoid it for a while, so that he can't find anyone for a while-"

"Let your mother, fart! If you want Lao Tzu to be a shrinking turtle, it is better to die in the hands of the other party. Niu Ba scolded and scolded, and resolutely did not do it.

Those disciples were all in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Vice President Niu Ba, it's not what you think. If you avoid it now, you are buying time for Hong Qi. Presumably they should be almost there. ”

Suddenly, a voice came arrogantly.

"I didn't expect Vice President Niu Ba to be such a timid person, it seems that this signboard should also be smashed. Ran Dongshan's figure appeared outside the door, he grabbed the signboard of 'Coastal Martial Arts Alliance Street' in his hand, and walked in slowly.

After saying that, he was ready to smash on the ground.

The disciples next to them were so frightened that their faces changed when they saw the signboard being smashed, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Niu Yazhong's brows furrowed fiercely, and he scolded: "Slow down." ”

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