Old man Tong was very arrogant.

The arrogance made these students unbearable.

"Damn! This obscene old man is so arrogant that he doesn't understand any etiquette!"

"Coach Huang him!"

"Get out of the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion, we don't welcome low-quality people and dogs!"

Many students followed suit.

Huang Dong is not an angry youth, but also a martial artist, and his eyesight is naturally much stronger than these students.

Old man Tong gave him a very extraordinary feeling, so he didn't dare to be careless, arched his hand, and said, "Please!"

He's also neat, and since he's here to kick the gym, there's no need to waste.

See you here!

Boom!

However, as soon as his words fell, a dry palm was already imprinted on his chest, and a huge amount of power suddenly surged throughout his body.

"Martial Master!"

Huang Dong only had time to flash this one thought in his mind, and he was in a fog.

Until he fell seven or eight meters away, he was still a little dazed.

It's actually a martial artist!

What have I seen that the martial artist has also begun to kick the gym!

Huang Dong's face was full of grief and indignation.

Martial artists are masters in Fushi, and they are generally not easy to shoot, even if they compete in martial arts, they have to hide and tuck, for fear of being seen.

Because I can't afford to lose......

It's okay to win, but if you lose, it's a huge blow to your prestige.

In the future, whoever will still find himself to do things, even if he finds it, the price will be very low.

Warriors are also human beings, and they also need to eat, drink, and lazar.

Because of cultivation, the cost is much higher than that of normal people.

Money is hard to earn, okay!

Seeing Huang Dongwa spit blood, his eyes rolled and he fainted, and the crowd instantly quieted down.

In the eyes of these ordinary students, Huang Dong can be called a master, but he was beaten and vomited blood, which made them a little unable to react.

"Who else?"

The old man Tong was so high-spirited that everyone didn't dare to step forward.

Mr. Fu, who was still in the car, couldn't help but shake his face when he saw this scene.

Bullying a martial artist, what's so embarrassing, it's still beautiful.

Even this kind of uninformed old goods can crush themselves, which is really unreasonable!

Unconsciously, Mr. Fu began to compare himself with Old Man Tong, and the comparison was actually the status of the two in Chu Wuya's heart.

"Ding!"

The elevator doors open.

The three of them walked out of it, all wearing black practice uniforms.

The first person is popular, and he is the youngest.

Wearing practice clothes gives people a sense of maturity and stability.

"I'm Liang Zichen, which martial arts gym coach are you? No! You're not a coach, are you here to seek revenge? But I've never seen you like this, who ordered you to come?"

Liang Zichen is not a fool, whether it is the other party's dress or temperament, it is not what the martial arts coach has, and he immediately has a plan in his heart.

He is a middle-level martial artist, and three or two of his fellow initiates are martial artists, and they are not necessarily his opponents, so he is full of confidence when he speaks.

"Tsk, the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion is the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion, so majestic!" the old man Tong sneered.

"I don't want to say whether I am majestic or not, but a small low-level martial artist is not qualified to let me take it seriously. Now, you're given two choices, either name who is behind the scenes, or I'll kill you!"

Liang Zichen said unusually strongly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people came mightily.

Mr. Fu carried the two of them in his hands, as casually as if he was pinching two kittens and puppies, and threw them in front of Zhao Zichen with a bang.

Liang Lin had a blue nose and swollen eyes, and his face was covered with blood, as if he had seen a savior, and shouted: "Zichen, it's them! It's the helpers recruited by this slut, kill them for me!"

"Wang Yuting!"

Liang Zichen's face was cold and murderous, "Toast and don't eat and punish the slut, you have angered me!"

"Now that father and son are reunited, let's talk about it. ”

Old man Tong said with a grim smile, "Liang Zichen, the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion also has your shares, and I will also give you two choices, either hand over your shares honestly, or fight until you hand them over." ”

"It's like nonsense, though. Only smart people will make the first choice, and fools like you, who have been blinded by lard, will surely be trapped and dying. ”

Liang Zichen just sneered and looked at Old Man Tong and them, as if he was watching a group of clowns jumping off the beam, and he didn't take his threat into account at all, and ordered directly, until he finished speaking,

"If you're done, if you're looking for death, then it's no wonder that I'm going to break his legs and make him kneel in front of me!"

His methods are much more sophisticated, and letting his subordinates make a move, naturally he wants to test Wang Yuting's hole cards.

was ordered by a man who was many years younger than himself, and the martial artist behind Liang Zichen didn't feel inappropriate at all, and immediately came out like an arrow from the string.

If Chu Wuya was there, they would definitely recognize that it was actually Master Li who was humiliated by Wu Zhu to the point of vomiting blood.

Mr. Fu stepped forward and wanted to make a move.

However, he was preempted by Old Man Tong, and after breaking through to the martial arts, he never had a good fight. Lu Xiaoliang and Wu Zhu, the two perverts, are not counted, and their combat effectiveness cannot be measured by their cultivation.

Now, I finally met a fellow practitioner as a martial artist, and I have to do it happily no matter what.

Although Master Li was humiliated by Wu Zhu, his strength was not bad, but he just met the wrong person.

And Old Man Tong, don't look at it, he has just broken through the martial arts, but after taking the pill given by Chu Wuya, his foundation is extremely solid.

Moreover, he also got two combat skills.

The combat skills that can be collected by Chu Wuya, although they are not as good as the Fighting Saint Method, are far more powerful than ordinary combat skills, and they are not comparable to the combat skills on the Blue Star.

For a while, he stabilized Master Li's head.

Seeing this scene, Liang Zichen's face did not change much, but because he already knew it.

Then choose a just right time to shake the old man Tong away.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, so he won't care about what sneak attack is not sneak attack.

It's just that what surprised him was that the old man who was injured in the body poured out an elixir and dragged it into his abdomen, and in the midst of the surging qi and blood, he became energetic again, and there was no trace of injury at all.

Mr. Fu was a little envious, he had also tried Chu Wuya's elixir, it tasted good and the effect was better, but unfortunately he had only tasted it once.

He suddenly wondered if he should compromise and get such a delicious elixir again.

But this idea suddenly popped up, and Mr. Fu was startled.

Isn't he my enemy?

Hmmm!

Yes, I must be for the elixir!

Just for the elixir!

Mr. Fu felt a lot better in his heart.

However, the change in his expression fell into Liang Zichen's eyes, which made his guess even more firm.

It seems that this sloppy man who can't see the depth is just like that, in just a dozen seconds, his face has changed three times, and his mood is definitely not high.

Poor mood means that the strength will not be too strong, and there is no master's kind of temperament that does not change in front of Taishan.

"It seems that he is your hole card! What a fool with long hair and short knowledge, just a low-level martial artist can make you swell. Now, I will offer the same words, either honestly transfer all the shares of Centaline Real Estate to my name, or I will beat you until you transfer them!"

Liang Zichen said coldly.