Chapter Seventy-Two: Dripping Water and Broken Beard

Hu San's face changed slightly, and he said with some anger.

"Mr. Jiang, pay attention to the tone of your speech, the majesty of Brother Dong, it is not something you can provoke. ”

Jiang Weimian still smiled indifferently, "Third Master, don't be angry, I'm not disrespectful to you, I'm just afraid that you will be deceived by charlatans, I have seen this little brother before, and he has a very good set of treating Old Man Gu, and it is quite mysterious, if it is said that he has excellent medical skills, I Jiang Weimian will naturally admit it, but when I say that he is a martial arts master, I feel that something is wrong, this one next to me is the real martial arts master." ”

As he spoke, everyone followed Jiang Weimian's gaze to the bearded old man next to him.

He looks like he is in his fifties, skinny, with high cheekbones and protruding eyes.

A goatee made him look a little fairy.

Such a person is indeed more like a martial arts master.

Seeing everyone's glowing eyes, Jiang Weimian was very satisfied and hurriedly introduced.

"This is Mr. Jing Liqun, sixty years old this year, a master of the Yellow Order. ”

Yellow Rank Master!

These four words were enough to shock the audience.

No wonder he has such a stable breath, and he can not change his face in front of so many big guys, it turns out that he is a real master.

Everyone is a little envious of Jiang Weimian, there is a way to invite such a powerful master, if there is such a person behind his back and doing business, then he can really let go of his hands and feet.

Jing Liqun always showed that unfathomable smile, overlooking the audience, and everyone instantly moved the center point of the stars holding the moon from Ye Bai to Jing Liqun.

After all, a sixty-year-old martial arts master is much more reliable than the twenty-year-old so-called Dongge.

Jiang Weimian glanced at Mr. Yang and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Yang, I heard that you have something to ask for, so I brought Mr. Jing here today, I believe it can solve your urgent needs. ”

Hu San's face was slightly stunned, he came today to introduce Ye Bai to Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang has encountered some troubles in business recently, the other party is an ancient warrior from another city, and in Hu San's cognition, I am afraid that only Brother Dong can solve it himself.

It's just that I didn't expect Jiang Weimian, a smiling tiger, to find such a martial artist.

Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, touched his big bald head, a little embarrassed, he was looking for help from the third master before, but now Mr. Jiang made him very embarrassed by this.

Jiang Weimian smiled faintly, naturally knowing Mr. Yang's dilemma.

Squatting down, he took out an iron ball the size of a man's head from his bag and placed it on the table.

Bang Dang!

Although Jiang Weimian was already very gentle, the iron ball still made a loud noise when it was placed on the table.

Fortunately, the tables in this restaurant are of good quality, otherwise they would have been smashed.

"Today, I am fortunate to invite Master Jing here, and it also opens everyone's eyes and shows the strength of a real martial arts master. Mr. Jing, please?"

Everyone's interest was once again aroused by Jiang Weimian, they really hadn't seen the skills of a martial arts master, if they could see it with their own eyes today, it would be in vain.

Jing Liqun smiled slightly, as if he enjoyed the feeling of being noticed.

Stand up, hold the iron ball with your left hand, and hover above the iron ball with your right hand with slow luck.

A few seconds later, Jing Liqun suddenly burst into a shout.

Bang!

Some withered and old palms slammed into the iron ball!

A subtle wave of air blew across everyone's faces like a gust of wind.

After a few seconds, everyone opened their eyes again, and found that the iron ball had not changed in any way, but no one dared to underestimate this person.

"Master Jing, this ......"

Jing Liqun slowly withdrew his hand, handed the iron ball to Mr. Yang, and showed a mysterious smile.

Mr. Yang was slightly stunned, and after taking the iron ball, he felt that there seemed to be something in the middle of the iron ball, and gently pinched it with his hand.

Click!

The iron ball, which was originally extremely hard, was pinched out of a hole by Mr. Yang at this time!

Along this hole, countless tiny iron powders flowed out of this hole, and the tiny ones were like flour.

Astound!

Everyone stood up en masse, their eyes glaring, their expressions solemn.

Sure enough, it's a master!

One palm can shatter the inside of the iron ball, and if this palm hits a person's head, wouldn't it be certain to die?

The eyes of the big guys looking at Jing Liqun had changed, and their faces were full of awe.

Hu San was also surprised by this scene, but compared to Brother Dong's strength, this person is still far behind.

Jing Liqun smiled indifferently and looked at Ye Bai with a hint of provocation.

"I heard that this Mr. Ye is also a martial arts master, why don't you give everyone a performance?"

Everyone held their breath again, if Ye Bai was also a real martial arts master, wouldn't it be better to see the fighting method between the two masters today?

Jing Liqun's methods just now have shocked everyone, I don't know if Ye Bai can come up with more powerful means to win back a city, or directly admit it?

Facing everyone's eyes, Ye Bai calmly poured a glass of water in front of him and said indifferently.

"I don't practice martial arts to show you like a monkey. ”

“......”

Ye Bai's voice fell, and Jing Liqun's face instantly became extremely ugly.

You're scolding me for being a monkey?

Jing Liqun's move just now was naturally to establish his prestige and let everyone know his identity as a martial arts master.

I thought that I could shock a junior like Ye Bai, but I didn't expect this guy not only to have no reaction, but also said that this was a monkey?

Jing Liqun has not suffered such an insult since he has achieved something in martial arts.

The teacup in his hand was smashed by him with a snap, Jing Liqun held the broken teacup in his hand, pointed at Ye Bai and said coldly.

"You are so arrogant at a young age, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss when you go out in the future. For the sake of Hu Sanye's face, I will point you out one or two, come on, it is your blessing to have the opportunity to learn from me. ”

"If you know that your skills are not as good as others, don't stay on this occasion as soon as possible, this is a place where big people stay, and a little hairy child like you should go home to nurse. ”

"Come, let Jing understand your rampant capital!"

Ye Bai glanced at him coldly, stretched out two fingers, dipped them in the water glass, and then pointed at them.

Sou!

An extremely subtle sound of breaking the air made everyone stunned.

Immediately after, following the direction of Ye Bai's finger, an extremely small hole appeared on the white wall.

After taking one look at the hole, the group turned around.

This time, everyone was shocked.

"Master Jing......! Your beard!"

Jing Liqun reacted at this time, wiped his favorite goatee, and found that his beard was cut off with his chin up!

The incision is like a knife edge!

Ye Bai looked at Jing Liqun, whose face was full of shock, and said lightly, "Compete with me, do you think you are worthy?"

This...... This is what Ye Bai did with a drop of water?

Dripping and bearded!

Person...... is the real master!