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"What are you watching me do?"

Tang Peng, who was at the door, had a fierce breath, and grinned: "Am I not a person from the national art world, can't I participate in the exchange meeting?" ”

No one dared to answer his words.

It was Hong Jin who came to his senses first, and walked towards Tang Peng with a bright smile on his face: "Mixed Yuan Sanshou actually came to this exchange meeting held by my Hong Jin, it is really brilliant!" Come, please be seated, please be seated! ”

"Fat Hong doesn't talk to me about this, I just happened to pass by to take a look." Tang Peng smiled, waved his hand and said, "You continue yours, I'll come hungry to eat something, no one here can let me do it." ”

This is extremely arrogant, but still no one dares to refute it.

Because it is true.

There are very few people in the national art world who can do it with Tang Peng, and the only one who can fight evenly is Yin Huan, who is "roaring the dragon and roaring the tiger".

Hong Jin was not unhappy at all when Tang Peng called Hong Fatman, but beckoned Tang Peng to sit down with a smile.

Tang Peng glanced at the Hongwu Pavilion at random, and strode to find a large round table with no one and sat down, not far from Wang Jingcheng and the four of them.

"You go ahead with yours, and I'll eat whatever I want." After sitting down, Tang Peng waved his hand at the crowd who were still watching him, and at the same time really picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

Call~

After seeing Tang Peng's appearance, the feelings of relief rose in the hearts of many boxers present.

People who practice martial arts are actually not afraid of doing it, but it is different from Tang Peng's hands, because Tang Peng never keeps his hands, and ordinary boxers are no different from looking for death when they do it with him.

The dead man didn't know the purpose of Tang Peng's visit, but seeing that the other party had no intention of making a move at this exchange meeting, the boxers present also relaxed and began to talk and laugh as before.

Tang Peng is a master, not a killer, and they don't have to worry about what will happen to Tang Peng.

"It's so domineering......"

Wang Jingcheng's eyes were like those of everyone present, and he had been staring at Tang Peng since he appeared.

Seeing that Tang Peng just arrived and made the boxers present move the crowd, and a few words were even more arrogant and domineering and lawless, which couldn't help but make the excitement in Wang Jingcheng's eyes burn like a flame.

Although he hadn't touched the other party's body yet, it could be seen from the violent aura on his body and the expressions of many boxers that Tang Peng was definitely a master!

For the masters, Wang Jingcheng is looking forward to a fight!

"Huh?"

Tang Peng, who was originally using chopsticks to hold things, suddenly felt something, looked at Wang Jingcheng, and smiled: "Do you want to fight with me?" ”

After speaking, Tang Peng's eyes suddenly burst into fine light, looked Wang Jingcheng up and down, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting." ”

Wang Jingcheng frowned at him.

Under Tang Peng's gaze, Wang Jingcheng actually had a feeling of being seen through.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

A voice as low as a mosquito came from a large round table, and it was difficult to hear, let alone hear.

Tang Peng was a top master in the national art world, and although the people present knew that he couldn't make a move, they still kept an eye on his movements.

Wang Jingcheng and his conversation did not deliberately lower his voice, and many people around him could hear it.

However, most boxers are still very literate, although they also feel that Wang Jingcheng is a little "ignorant of life and death", but they did not say it.

The person who said this was a disciple wearing a blue practice robe, and his voice was also very low, and the people around him might be able to hear it, but it was not very obvious when it was far away, let alone hear it clearly.

But under Wang Jingcheng's mind, it was clearly translated in his mind.

"It's you who don't know if you're alive or dead!"

Wang Jingcheng's eyes were cold, and he looked at the disciple who was standing behind a boxer in a white Tang suit, and at the same time grabbed the teacup on the big round table in his hand and threw it over!

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the disciple didn't react at all, and he was hit in the face by the teacup, and covered his face with his hands with a scream, and blood flowed out of his fingers.

"What are you doing!"

A shout came, and seeing that his disciple was injured, Huo Ran, a boxer in a white Tang suit, got up and glared at Wang Jingcheng angrily.

The disciples behind him surrounded the smashed disciple and were checking on his injuries.

"Take care of your disciples, otherwise it won't be so simple next time."

Wang Jingcheng's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The white Tang costume boxer was even more angry, and looked at Xu Yanqing, who was at the table with Wang Jingcheng: "Xu Yanqing, a good disciple you taught!" Sure enough, you have the style of your youth! ”

Xu Yanqing's three masters and apprentices were stunned, they didn't hear that sentence, and they didn't understand what was going on at all.

Why did you suddenly start doing it?

Tang Peng on the other table looked at it with interest.

Hong Jin also quickly noticed the situation here, and hurriedly came over to ask: "Everyone, what's wrong?" ”

"Pavilion Master Hong, this post-born kid suddenly threw a teacup and injured my disciple, it's unreasonable!" The white Tang costume boxer hugged his fist towards Hong Jin and said with an indignant expression.

"Uh......"

When Hong Jin heard this, he looked at Wang Jingcheng, ready to listen to what he had to say.

He is a sleek person, even if there are only four people on Wang Jingcheng's side, he does not immediately despise the bias.

Wang Jingcheng didn't pay attention to Hong Jin at all, he looked at the white Tang costume boxer, his eyes were full of excited flames: "Martial arts, martial artists, no matter if things are right or wrong, it's good to fight!" Whoever wins is right, and those who lose are not qualified to talk about right and wrong. If you don't dare, I can accept your apologies for pouring tea. ”

His words made Hong Jin frown.

The white Tang costume boxer laughed angrily: "Okay, good!" Xu Yanqing's disciple is really better than the blue, and his temper is much hotter than Xu Yanqing at the beginning! ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly changed his words, and there was no anger in his eyes, only a cold essence: "Fight, fight!" But don't blame my men for being ruthless! In addition, don't say anything to bully the small, it is you who provoke first! Come on, sign the certificate of life and death! ”

Guoshu is the art of killing.

Only kill, not perform.

Unless the gap is too big, there is no way to keep the hand, and whoever keeps the hand will die!

Therefore, when two masters of national arts want to fight, they often sign a life and death certificate.

Although it has no legal benefits, this form can make other schools of boxers recognize that you killed the other person with the consent of the other party, and will not condemn you morally.

And the party who died, unless you don't want to continue to eat this bowl of rice, you are embarrassed to go to the police station to sue you.

Wang Jingcheng heard that the other party finally agreed, and a somewhat nervous smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, I promise not to kill you." ”

Seeing this, Hong Jin didn't say anything more, and immediately instructed his disciples to prepare two copies of life and death certificates.

During this period, although Xu Yanqing's three masters and apprentices didn't understand what was going on, they saw that the matter had come to this point, and they didn't talk nonsense anymore, and said to Wang Jingcheng: "This person's name is Guo Yizhong, and he practices Xingyi ** boxing, although it is an internal boxing, but the style is fast and sharp, you should be careful." ”