Oyamada Saburo is a little taller than Ota Saburo, and it is also limited, about 1.7 meters, compared to Li Qingyuan's height of 1.85 meters, there is obviously no advantage.

But it was such a short middle-aged man, Li Qingyuan felt pressure from him, although it was very weak, but it was enough for Li Qingyuan to pay attention to.

"Da Yama Tian Zuo?" Li Qingyuan tilted his head to look at him, and said: "Beat the small one, lead out the old one, I heard that you are the coach of this martial arts gym, what does it have to do with this guy?"

Li Qingyuan stepped on Ota Saburo's hand, and Ota Saburo, who had fainted, woke up in pain again, and let out a miserable scream in his mouth, Li Qingyuan's foot could trample his other hand.

Oyamada Zuo's face trembled, and the undisguised murderous aura in his eyes rushed towards Li Qingyuan, "If you dare to touch him, I ......"

Threaten?Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and with the force under his feet, Ota Saburo shouted louder, "You haven't answered my question yet, I hope you can get acquainted." ”

Oyamada Zuo's eyes glared at Li Qingyuan fiercely, "Ota Saburo, it's my nephew, it's the heir of the Ota family, boy, no matter who you are, you dare to hurt Saburo like this, you have to pay the price!"

"The price?" Li Qingyuan looked at him and pouted, "You seem to have forgotten that this is Jiangzhou, not your small island country, and your nephew is still in my hands, dare to threaten me? Are you eating your head by a dog, or are you a pig's brain?"

Oyamada Zuo looked at Li Qingyuan with fire in his eyes, "Let San Lang go, we will follow the spirit of the samurai and have an upright battle." ”

"The spirit of a samurai?" Li Qingyuan sneered, "Do you think I'm so stupid that I won't take advantage of myself?"

Li Qingyuan is not a martial arts idiot, nor is he a so-called samurai, let alone follow the so-called bushido spirit of the Japanese, the purpose of his coming today is to help Lu Kun take revenge.

"Hmm, your nephew broke my friend's leg," Li Qingyuan didn't look at Oyamada Zuo, and said, "Then I broke his leg, you should be okay, right?"

"You ......"

"Click!" Li Qingyuan stepped directly on Ota Saburo's calf, and the crisp sound of broken bones was very clear in the empty yard.

"Yaga!" Oyamada Zuo looked at his nephew's tragic situation, and finally couldn't help but rush over.

Li Qingyuan smiled, kicked Ota Saburo away hard, and returned with a punch.

Da Shan Tian Zuo relied on his strong body, and he actually punched hard, the two fists collided in the air, Li Qingyuan did not move, but Da Shan Tian Zuo couldn't help but take two steps back.

"How is it possible?" Dashan Tianzuo looked at Li Qingyuan with some surprise, the punch he just made was angry and full of strength, and he could have beaten people to vomit blood in the past.

But now, it was himself who retreated! Oyamada Sa's face instantly turned gloomy.

"I don't have any strength!" Li Qingyuan stood in place as if there was no one else, stretched out his palm, and dangled in front of Oyamada Sasa's eyes, "Why doesn't it hurt at all......?

"Yaga, die!" Yamada Zuo roared angrily and rushed over again.

Li Qingyuan didn't think about it, he slid forward, and punched him in the head. Who knew that Oyamada Zuo was vigilant because of the blow just now, and he actually dodged this punch stubbornly, and as soon as his elbow sank, a very orthodox straight punch came over.

"Smack!" Li Qingyuan resisted the punch with his left hand, and his right hand was already facing the opponent's waist.

Dashan Tianzuo was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to block, but Li Qingyuan began to move his feet.

The two are on par, it is rare to have a good hand to practice boxing and kicking, Li Qingyuan didn't use real kung fu, so he accompanied Da Yamada Zuo to make moves.

Karate can sweep the world, but it also has his special features, Li Qingyuan felt it personally through his moves with Oyamada Zuo, and constantly absorbed it into his own moves.

In such a two or three minutes, Li Qingyuan has benefited a lot, the kind of training in the police force is no longer useful to him, and he needs martial arts masters to feed him, such as the big Yamada Zuo in front of him.

Li Qingyuan fought with him for a few minutes, and he felt that some jerky feelings of his previous boxing techniques gradually disappeared, and he saw more familiarity in his gestures, and he also had a sense in his heart.

The two slowly started to fight, mainly because Li Qingyuan let go of his hands and hit hard from time to time, which made Oyamada Zuo be stimulated from time to time, and gradually aroused his anger, and his hands became heavier and heavier.

This is exactly in line with Li Qingyuan's requirements, and he is getting more and more excited.

However, this state did not last long, and the noise outside the hospital attracted Li Qingyuan's attention. Listening to the voice, scolding and scolding, there are still a lot of people, and Li Qingyuan has the heart to stop the fight.

The figure flashed, he let go of the opponent's fist on the side, and at the same time found a gap and punched the opponent's spleen and stomach, Oyamada Zuo was caught off guard, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Li Qingyuan seized the opportunity and immediately used a quick punch, taking the center line of the human body as the boundary, frantically pounding Yamada Sa's chest, and hitting his head from time to time.

As a result, Oyamada Zuo was dizzy from the beating, and his eyes began to blur. In the end, Li Qingyuan flew up and kicked this guy more than a meter away.

"Happy!" Li Qingyuan laughed.

Xu has experienced too much recently, getting rich overnight, killing, auctions, etc., beyond his previous imagination, Li Qingyuan has accumulated a lot of negative emotions in his heart at these times, and now he can be regarded as venting, and he suddenly feels refreshed.

However, before he could laugh, a voice came from outside.

"Who dares to make trouble in Lao Tzu's territory?" As soon as the voice fell, seven or eight people walked in one after another, led by a bald man, wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt and holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Who are you? You beat these people?" the man snapped.

"Isn't this asking knowingly? Are you blind or stupid, I'm standing alone, it's not me or you!" Li Qingyuan rolled his eyes and said.

"What a gut!" the man folded the fan in his hand, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Dare to beat people on the territory of the third master, you are still the first, boy, report your name." ”

"Are you Fu Laosan?" Li Qingyuan looked at him and said, "I didn't hear that he was bald." ”

"You don't even know the third master?" Fu Laosan frowned and looked at Li Qingyuan, "Look at your age, are you a student?"

"You don't need to know this," Li Qingyuan waved his hand and said, "It's better if you're Fu Laosan, ask you something, who instructed this kid to trouble Lu Kun?"

"Are you here for this?" Fu Laosan figured it out in the blink of an eye, "Teacher's?"

"Not stupid," Li Qingyuan looked at Fu Laosan, "Can you tell me who instigated it?"

"I don't know," Fu Laosan said lightly, "I came here today to look for this kid, and I still saw it from the Internet about him injuring Lu Kun." ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Li Qingyuan sneered.

"Believe it or not, don't even think about leaving today!" Fu Laosan said in a deep voice, "Fence up!"

A few people behind him surrounded Li Qingyuan very obediently, and there was a kind of eagerness in their eyes when they looked at Li Qingyuan.