Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Wing Chun Alliance is about to rise

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"Old man, what are you, get out of the ...... for me"!

With a bang, Huang Honghai kicked the lower abdomen of this Huoyun Evil God with one kick, planning to kick the other party away first, this person's mouth is too smelly, too unbearable.

"Hard, hard, I don't have the strength to beat people, and I said that I was a disciple of Hongquan, haven't you eaten, is it good to make a little effort......"!

The Huoyun Evil God just stood there casually, calmly letting this Huang Honghai kick himself one by one, and from time to time he sarcastically sneered at each other in a contemptuous tone. Between his demeanor, there was no beating at all, as if the other party was not beating him.

"It's not easy to find death, senior brothers, let's flatten him together, I'm responsible for breaking it, my uncle is the deputy director of our Foshan Public Security Bureau, I'll take care of it if something happens, everyone will give me ......"!

The fists fell like rain, and several of the disciples of the Hongquan Martial Arts Gym, who were the longest, and the strongest of them, after hearing the greeting of the precious son of their own hall owner, quickly squeezed over, punching and kicking happily, and the moves were all hit in the weak positions around the body of the Huoyun Evil God, such as the temples, neck, ribs, waist and eyes, etc., there were two obscene guys, and they even used the monkey to steal the peach, ready to give this Huoyun Evil God a good look.

"It's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've had such a massage so cool, ah......"!

Seeing that the attack of the two guys was about to reach the crotch of the Fire Cloud Evil God, I saw that the Fire Cloud Evil God, who had not reacted for a long time, suddenly moved, only to see that he first lightly flashed his legs, avoiding the iron fist that the other party took out between his crotch, and then raised his hands at will, as if stretching his waist, and the whole body changed from slippery and flexible at the beginning to as hard as steel.

"Oops, it hurts, my hands, my hands, ah......"!

There were several crisp sounds, and these people, including Huang Honghai, all felt as if their fists had hit a thick piece of iron, and the powerful reaction force suddenly shook their wrists and elbows into fractures, and some even turned the front fingers into a bloody mess.

"Don't stop, continue, keep fighting, I'm the Huoyun Evil God just found a feeling, if you can't do it, just change a few people, come on, hurry up and kill me, hard, don't stop, continue to kill me......"!

In the face of these disciples who retreated in panic, the Fire Cloud Evil God still looked lazy and a little nervous, slapping his chest there, constantly shouting for the other party to come over and continue to beat him, so that he could continue to be comfortable.

"Let's go, let's go......"!

After fighting for a long time, he didn't hurt half of the hairs of others, but he broke his own arms six or seven, and now Huang Honghai didn't know how terrible the person in front of him was, and he didn't even dare to say a word about the scene, and he didn't care about the severe pain on his arm, and together with these Hongquan disciples who were still full of arrogance just now, they escaped from this hotel like a desperate person, and after leaving the door of the hotel, they didn't even dare to stop, and fled back to their own martial arts hall.

Just when the Huoyun Evil God was being beaten here, the owners of the eighty-six martial arts halls in Foshan City were all gathered together, and in the conference room on the fourth floor of the Wing Chun Club, the largest martial arts hall in the city, they were blushing and discussing matters closely related to the interests of their martial arts halls.

Ruan Tieshan is the largest and most famous Zhenwu Wing Chun in Foshan City, and is also the first boxer to break through to the realm of dark energy a few days ago.

Before Brother Stockings did not appear, the martial arts were mournful, and there were not many disciples who were willing to come to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, and the people of Wing Chun relied on the signboards of Ip Man and Bruce Lee to live incomparably nourishing, and now in this martial arts hall is thriving, and there are more and more people practicing martial arts Today, Ruan Tieshan, who has broken through to the middle stage of dark energy, has more ambitions and **.

"Brothers and sisters in the martial arts world, what about me, I am the president of our Foshan Martial Arts Association, I called you over today, there is a thing to discuss with you, seeing that this martial arts practice is getting easier and easier to break through, the time that belongs to us has come, now we Foshan alone, there are a total of eighty-six martial arts halls, tens of thousands of students, in order to facilitate unified management and coordination, I have drawn up a charter here, you can take a look at it, discuss if there is anything that needs to be changed......"?

Ruan Tieshan waved his right hand with great ambition, and two young and beautiful female disciples next to him immediately walked over with two thick Wen Jiàn in their hands, and after giving one to all the martial arts hall masters present, they immediately saluted and retreated.

"This, Senior Brother Ruan, you want to build this Jingwu Council, we don't object, this is also a great thing, our martial arts world, it was indeed a bit of a mess before, you want to be the president of this council, and I, Huang Sanxiang, don't object, but, why do you stipulate that only boxers who have broken through to the dark strength can serve as the directors of this Jingwu Alliance, aren't we boxers who have not broken through the dark energy realm a member of this Jingwu Council......"?

After reading the plan in his hand, Huang Sanxiang, the owner of the Hongquan Martial Arts Gym, was the first to stand up, these days, those boxers in other martial arts gyms, every day there are people who break through to the realm of dark energy, and he still can't touch the threshold of breakthrough until now, which in itself is enough to make him angry, today is good, this Wing Chun is too bullying, and he actually wants to exclude them, the owners of the martial arts hall who have not reached the dark strength, from the manager, how can this not make him anxious.

"That's it, what Senior Brother Huang said makes sense, everyone runs a martial arts gym, why can't we even get a director, and we pay 200,000 yuan a year in dues, and we are not even directors, isn't it how to spend this money, we don't even have the right to build a ......?"

At that moment, a boxer with a bad temper stood up, echoed Huang Sanxiang's opinion, and questioned the content of the plan of Ruan Tieshan, the owner of the Wing Chun Martial Arts Gym.

"Don't get excited, sit down, sit down, brothers, listen to me, this martial arts since ancient times, is the strong respected, we have so many martial arts halls, you have to make all of them directors, so what is the difference between not establishing this council, everyone still does their own thing and continues to take care of their own martial arts hall, so how can the martial arts world in Foshan be promoted, if you all want to be directors, then this management will not be okay, so, in order to better manage and plan our entire Foshan martial arts exhibition, I specifically stipulated that only boxers above the dark energy realm can hold the position of director......"!

"And, what about the directors of this council, there are only sixteen in total, and there will be more people who will break through the dark power realm in the future, let's continue to raise this requirement again, in a word, the strong are respected, what is learning martial arts for, what is needed is the spirit of self-improvement, there is this goal here, and all the senior brothers and brothers also have a spur in the practice of martial arts, is it not ......"!

"Who are you, this is a meeting of our Chinese martial arts community, what are you guys from the Ugua Kingdom doing when you come in, I'm sorry, please go out, ah ......"!

When the owners of this martial arts hall were discussing the establishment of the Jingwu Council here, who was qualified to serve as the director, there was a sudden sound of quarrels and fights outside, and I saw a few guys wearing pure white samurai uniforms who were also eating in the martial arts world of Foshan City, and several guys who looked like the owners of the karate martial arts hall opened by the people of the Ugua country broke in. He was followed by three or four disciples of the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Ruan Jun, in the martial arts world of Foshan, do you also have a part of our big gourd karate? This is such a big thing as the establishment of the Jingwu Council, how can you not call us ......"?

A few guys who are not tall and sturdy and have a meaty face, first politely saluted Ruan Tieshan, and then unceremoniously accused the other party of not coming, with an angry look on his face, really, everyone is a martial arts gym, you want to set up a Jingwu Council, why don't you inform us of karate, you know, half a year ago, our karate students, that are much more than you local martial arts disciples.

"It turned out to be a few senior brothers of karate, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to explain to you, what about this council we established, called the Yanhuang Jingwu Council, the members, it must be our domestic boxing inheritance, like this karate in your country, you don't need to mix it in......"!

Ruan Tieshan is not the president of the martial arts association in the entire Foshan, and his bearing is different, knowing that when these people broke in, they injured several of his disciples, but he still had a smile on his face, as if he was not angry at all.

"Little devil, go back to your gourd country, Tang hand is Tang hand, call your mother what karate, this is our own business in Huaxia, what's the matter with you little dwarfs, go back to practice your explosive power, practice boxing without practice, to the old one, just you karate who don't have the strength to match, don't want to practice to the realm of dark energy for the rest of your life, let alone the transformation of the realm of the grandmaster, go back to your gourd country......"!

"That's it, little devil, get acquainted, go back to your hometown by yourself, don't wait until a disciple can't collect it, and we have to donate plates to you...... you"!

As soon as Ruan Tieshan's words fell, several boxers who opened martial arts gyms in the back began to shout and provoke these guys from the country of gourds, what the hell, Lao Tzu's martial arts hall gatherings in China, even if the human head is beaten into a dog's head, this is also our own business, you fucking little devil come in and mix a fart, hurry up and get rid of Lao Tzu.