The martial arts competition in the field is Zhao Nanshan's eldest disciple Guo Xu, who refines blood and cultivates, his opponent's surname is Ye, and he is the largest martial arts gym in Ping'an County, and a very strong martial artist in Changming Boxing Gym.

With a long fist in one hand, Guo Xu, who was beaten, was defeated and retreated, his steps were staggering, and he only had the power to resist, and there was no counterattack.

The disciples in the Sanhe Boxing Gym looked nervous, staring at Guo Xu's body tightly, for fear that he would lose, they had already lost three games in a row, if they lost again, the Sanhe Boxing Gym would probably really have to leave Ping'an County!

But compared to the nervousness of the disciples, Zhao Nanshan, the real owner of the boxing gym, was sipping spiritual tea in his spare time, as if he didn't care about winning or losing.

There were three people sitting next to Zhao Nanshan, an old man in white, and two middle-aged strong men with smiling faces, who were the helmsmen of the other three martial arts halls in Ping'an County.

"Brother Zhao, it's not that I can't wait for people's affection, but Ping'an County is too small to accommodate four martial arts halls..."The old man in white stroked his gray beard and chuckled.

The two strong men beside him echoed:

"Yes, if it was in previous years, it would have been fine, but now that the drought in Qingzhou is getting heavier and heavier, the martial arts hall I am waiting for can't accept many disciples."

Zhao Nanshan's face remained unchanged, and he put down the teacup:

"The old man can understand a few, the weak eat the strong, it's just right, the Sanhe Boxing Gym can't withstand a few of you, it's the right thing to do, but ... That being said, the old man was unwilling. ”

"Oh? So what does the old Zhao want to do? ”

There was some sarcasm in the Zhuang language beside him, and some words were accentuated on top of the word 'old'.

As soon as his words fell, he heard a muffled explosion, and the martial artist surnamed Ye slammed into Guo Xu's chest with a punch, and the powerful force directly knocked him back a few steps.

Before Guo Xu could react, the martial artist stepped forward again, jumped up with his strength, kicked Guo Xu several meters away, and rolled a few times on the ground.

And he was also beaten out of the originally circled white line by this force, which also means that Guo Xu lost.

Sanhe Boxing Gym, four fights and four defeats!

"Big brother."

"Senior Brother Guo..."

A group of disciples from the Sanhe Boxing Gym stepped forward to help Guo Xu up, Guo Xu glanced at Zhao Nanshan, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head in shame.

And Master Ye in the fist was a little proud and threw his hand at the people around him.

"Concession."

The best, that Master Ye set his eyes on Guo Xu and sneered.

"You..."

The disciple next to Guo Xu wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Guo Xu.

"Now you can't go up to the bad things anymore, everything can only depend on the master." Guo Xu said in a low voice.

When he entered the Sanhe Boxing Gym, it was because Zhao Nanshan showed his hand that made him admire, but at the same time, he also knew that the master was old, and he was afraid that he would be less strong, and he had actually lost most of his confidence.

It's just to comfort the juniors.

"Senior Zhao, Sanhe Boxing Gym has lost four battles and four defeats, and now you are the only one left, do you want to continue to compete?" One of them, a strong man in a yellow robe, stared at Zhao Nanshan.

"Senior Zhao is old, if we admit defeat, we will not be forced to force each other, just withdraw from Ping'an County within seven days." The other chimed in.

"Brother Zhao, how did you think about it?" The old man in white asked.

Zhao Nanshan chuckled:

"I haven't done this old bone for more than ten years, if I just retreat like this, this martial arts hall will not be able to open in the future, or not, the old man will teach a few masters."

He stood up, the momentum on his body began to change gradually, but in his heart he was secretly scolding Chen Yuan for not being trustworthy and wasting his family's Liuhe Sword Technique in vain.

If you have the opportunity, you have to give that kid a hand.

The middle-aged strong man in the yellow robe stood up and took off his shirt, revealing a sturdy body, and said in a low voice:

"Okay, since Senior Zhao is so interested, then Sun will try Senior Zhao's methods first."

"Brother Sun, Senior Zhao is old, you have to give in a little bit, and it will be troublesome to make trouble..."Another middle-aged man raised his voice.

"There's no trouble, I've signed a life and death certificate anyway!"

Zhao Nanshan took a step with an expressionless face, if he didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to see that his originally rickety back was actually straighter at the moment.

"Gather so many people, what, do you want to rebel?"

Suddenly, a faint voice rang out in everyone's ears.

The disciples of the several major martial arts halls who were watching looked back one after another, and then... I saw dozens of officials, calmly following behind a young man.

There was a faint murderous aura on his body, and those disciples unconsciously moved out of the way.

Chen Yuan's face was indifferent, and he walked to the circle drawn by the white line with a long knife on his waist and hips, glanced at Zhao Nanshan, and said:

"Senior Zhao, Chen is a little late."

"It's just right, it's not too late..."Zhao Nanshan nodded, and said again in his heart:

"This young man is trustworthy, he is a good seedling, and he can't say that the grudge of Longhumen in the future really has to be put on him."

I completely forgot how it was time to discuss Chen Yuan's discredit.

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to be very familiar with Zhao Nanshan, the old man in white and the other two helmsmen glanced at each other, and there was a solemnity in their eyes.

looked Chen Yuan up and down, but he couldn't recognize who this person's identity was.

But it must be extraordinary to be able to bring so many servants, and besides, they are not wearing the clothes worn by ordinary officials.

Suddenly, one of the strong men's pupils shrank deeply, as if he had thought of something, and asked Chen Yuan:

"This adult's surname is Chen?"

"Yes, Ben Zhu's surname is Chen." Chen Yuan bowed slightly.

He continued to ask: "But the new head catcher, Lord Chen Yuan, Lord Chen?" ”

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly:

"You've heard my story?"

"Chen Zhutou's name has already spread all over Ping'an County, and it is like thunder in the next place,"

"yes, if you don't tell me, I didn't even know I was so good?" Chen Yuan glanced at him.

The strong man laughed dryly twice and continued:

"I don't know what Lord Chen is here?"

"Isn't it already obvious? This capture came out for the Sanhe Boxing Gym. ”

"Lord Chen, this is a private matter of my four martial arts halls, and I have already signed a life and death certificate, even the yamen can't control it..."Another strong man in yellow robe beside the white-clothed old man said in a muffled voice.

"What are you, and dare to interject while Ben Catch is talking!" Chen Yuan glanced at the strong man with a cold eye.

"You..."

The strong man was angry in his heart, his fists were clenched, and he made a click-click sound, but he took a deep breath, and finally endured it, attacking the county government in broad daylight to catch the head is not a small crime!

"Lord Chen, the old decay Xu Changming also has a little reputation in this Ping'an County, can you allow the old decay to say a word?"

The old man in white stepped forward.

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