Chapter 22: Qingyun Martial Arts Hall (1)

"Brother Xiong, ...... you" Jiang Hao and the kid were taken aback, they didn't expect Zhao Zhengxiong to make such a move.

Ling Chen put away the joke on his face, frowned slightly, and said, "What are you doing here, don't you know that there is gold under the man's knees?"

"A man lives a face, and a tree lives a skin. The face is all lost, do you still care about this bit of gold? Brother Chen, I know that I was wrong before, and I shouldn't have offended you. As long as you help me avenge this revenge, I will be willing to be a cow and a horse. ”

"Help him up. ”

Ling Chen pondered for a moment and threw out a sentence.

Zhao Zhengxiong hurriedly said: "Brother Chen......"

"Alright, no more talk. Didn't you say they were going to take revenge on me, but I'd go and see what they were going to do with me. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhengxiong was stunned, immediately reacted, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Brother Chen, thank you, Brother Chen." ”

"Without further ado, it just so happens that I'm on vacation today, so I'm going to get things done quickly. ”

"Okay, I'll call someone to arrange a car right away. ”

Leaving the old city, under the leadership of Zhao Zhengxiong, the group drove to the outside of a courtyard house in Dongcheng District.

This courtyard is an ancient building in the past, some years, the walls remain traces of time, there are two stone lions in front of the door, majestic and majestic. The surrounding area is full of old pines, lush and green, and there is shade everywhere.

I didn't expect there to be such a quiet place in the bustling city.

Standing in front of the door, Ling Chen raised his eyes and found that there was a plaque hanging on the top of the vermilion gate, with the word 'Qingyun' written on it. The penmanship of the penman is vigorous, vigorous and powerful, and it is like a swimming dragon, which is eye-catching.

On the wall at the bottom right of the plaque, there is also a word, a poem imitated.

The world is out of my generation, and the years of entering the rivers and lakes are urging.

In the talk and laughter of Huang Tu's hegemony, it is better than a sin in life.

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.

Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at this character, Ling Chen couldn't help but secretly marvel, although it was imitation, but this handwriting matched this poem, which reflected the artistic conception of the poem to the fullest.

Even if you are ambitious, you can't escape the harsh reality.

This courtyard house is named after 'Qingyun', coupled with the inscription outside the door, it can be seen that the owner of this courtyard is not a simple person.

"Brother Xiong, what you said about Song Yi and Gao Wei living here?"

Ling Chen was a little unconvinced, because the hearts of those two people were incompatible with this elegant place.

"Brother Chen, I've been here twice, and I can't be mistaken. ”

"Jiang Hao, go and call the door. ”

Jiang Hao didn't say a word, immediately walked to the vermilion gate and knocked hard.

After a while, only to hear a 'squeak', a little girl about seven or eight years old, with a long pink jade carving, poked her head out and looked curiously at the stranger outside.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Little guy, don't you know me?" Zhao Zhengxiong stepped forward.

"It's you again! Didn't you get enough of the lesson last time to dare to come here? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call Song Yi and Gao Wei out. ”

The little girl slammed the door, and in less than two minutes, the vermilion door was opened again, and Gao Wei walked out of it with his head held high.

However, when he saw Ling Chen outside the door, his face changed suddenly, and the foot that had already stepped out immediately retracted and retreated into the door.

"Mr. Gao, it's been a long time, are your fingers okay?" Ling Chen smiled and waved his hand to say hello.

"The surname is Ling, you dare to come to the door. ”

"I heard that you want to seek revenge on me, so I took the initiative to send it to the door. Why, don't you welcome the enemy?"

Gao Wei seemed to have some scruples, and said coldly: "Ling Chen, I don't have time to deal with you today, I will visit you another day." ”

"Why bother, take advantage of my free time today, everyone has solved the matter. ”

"You ......"

Gao Wei was about to speak, when he saw the little girl running over and saying a few words in Gao Wei's ear. I don't know what the little girl said, Gao Wei's face suddenly became ugly.

"Come in. ”

Walking into the courtyard, Ling Chen saw that there were many wooden stakes placed in the spacious courtyard, as well as all kinds of practice equipment and blades.

It turned out to be a martial arts hall.

Coming to the center of the courtyard, more than ten people walked out of the lobby on the opposite side, led by an old man, in his sixties, wearing a white Tang suit, full of silver hair, his face was slightly clear, his pace was steady, and he exuded an elegant temperament.

Before the person got close, he already felt the momentum of the other party.

This old man ...... It's not easy!

Ling Chen glanced at the old man a few more times, and then moved his gaze to both sides of him.

On the left of the old man is Song Yi, and on the right is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a mediocre appearance, a burly figure, and a lot of energy, and he is the only one wearing a neat suit among all of them.

"Brother Chen, I didn't see those two people when I came last time. "Zhao Zhengxiong is talking about the old man and the man in the suit.

Ling Chen nodded secretly, Gao Wei refused to let himself in just now, and seemed to have some scruples, I am afraid it is because of these two people.

"Master, that's him. ”

At this time, Song Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Last time, I was with Senior Brother Gao to learn skills from him, who knew that he was ruthless, not only abolished Senior Brother Gao's ten fingers, but also secretly attacked me without respecting the rules." Master, you must teach this kind of scum a good lesson. ”

Ling Chen's eyes widened, this guy was so shameless, he actually sued the wicked first.

"This little friend, the old man He Ziyun, is the owner of this martial arts hall, known as Mr. Qingyun. Song Yi is my apprentice. It is common for people who practice martial arts to learn skills, but it is your fault to hurt others. Today you are not only unrepentant, but you are provoking people at your door. Xiaoyou, kung fu is just a technique to strengthen the body, not to mention that there are people outside the world, you ......"

"Are you done?"

Ling Chen was a little impatient, this old man spoke in a crepe, and he was really not used to listening.

"I admit that I beat people, they deserve it, and if you want to uphold justice, you should ask the reason first. Since they are your apprentices, then I have to say a good word about you, pass on martial arts first and virtue, you don't even know what virtues your own apprentice has, just casually pass on kung fu to him, beware that he hurts others and ruins your reputation. ”

"You ......"

"The surname Ling, you are presumptuous, you dare to teach my master a lesson unashamedly, see how I clean you up. ”

Song Yi shouted angrily, snatched He Ziyun's words, and rushed directly towards Ling Chen.

When the fist wind hit, Ling Chen turned sideways slightly, avoided Song Yi's attack, and threw a punch with his right hand at will, hitting the opposite door directly.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Ling Chen's fist smashed firmly into Song Yi's face, and the latter suddenly stumbled, and his body fell directly to the ground, covering his cheek with his hand and screaming Ouch, blood gushing out from between his fingers.