Chapter 182: Back Hand
It's still night, Wuguan Street, it's a depression.
The martial arts halls were closed, the streets were full of heavily armed military police, and occasionally a few pedestrians were in a hurry, not daring to stay for a long time.
Although it has been after the storm, but people are still panicked, the disciples of the martial arts halls are either arrested and imprisoned, or they are hiding and escaping, and only a small number of innocent people can be alone, but they are also affected by the current, panicked, and dare not show up.
Huo's martial arts hall, in the lobby.
Huo Huan sat on the Taishi chair, looked at the worried Huo Min, and asked, "Are you all gone?"
"Hmm!"
Huo Min nodded and said in a low voice, "It's all gone."
"It's okay to go, it's okay to go."
Huo Huan closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair, feeling tired, but inexplicably relaxed.
Just as he thought before, the martial arts hall and the community have formed a mutually supportive interest relationship, if this heavy relationship is cut off and the disciples are not allowed to join the society, then the decline of the martial arts hall is inevitable.
Therefore, after the police swept the hole in the plough court on Wuguan Street, all martial arts halls fell into such a situation.
People's hearts are scattered.
Most of the disciples who were involved in the community were arrested, and the small ones escaped, and directly let the disciples of the martial arts halls go to eight or nine, leaving one or two percent of the innocent ones, and they were also panicked, and instinctively stayed away from this place.
In the end, the remaining people are not even one-tenth, and it can be said that they have dug up the foundation of each martial arts hall, not only can the current situation not be maintained, but it will also be difficult to recruit apprentices in the future.
This made Huo Huan feel very confused, where would they go in the future as martial artists?
Do you want to leave Kowloon City and open a museum elsewhere?
I believe this should be the choice of most martial arts halls.
But Huo Huan didn't have this plan, not because of his homeland, but because he ...... Moving somewhere else won't change anything!
With that man's way of doing things, would he be content with a tiny Kowloon City?
If you don't change the nature of the martial arts gym, what if you move elsewhere, won't he still come to the gym to arrest people after a while?
It has to change, it has to change!
But...... How?
How can they, these martial arts halls, and their martial artists, transform their operations so that they can obtain financial resources and support martial arts cultivation without violating the law?
Huo Huan couldn't think of it, so he was very confused.
"Dad, your hurt ......"
Looking at Huo Huan, who looked tired, Huo Min was also a little worried.
"It's fine."
Huo Huan shook his head and opened his eyes: "You've been busy all day, go back to your room and rest."
"This ...... Yes."
Huo Min wanted to ask again, but when he saw Huo Huan say this, he could only nod his head and turn around and leave the hall.
「……」
After Huo Min left, Huo Huan stood up and swept his surroundings with cold eyes: "Come out!"
「……」
There was silence, no one responded.
"Humph!"
Huo Huan snorted coldly: "Do you want me to invite you?"
「……」
Hearing this, one person fell from the beam of the house, fell in front of Huo Huan, and fell to the ground.
"Master!!"
It was Zheng Wei, the eldest disciple of the Huo Family Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Humph!"
Looking at Zheng Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, Huo Huan snorted coldly and said directly, "Didn't I let you go as far as you want, and what are you coming back for?"
"Master, I don't have to worry about going to the martial arts hall, and I can't worry about your old man and little junior sister!"
Zheng Wei was indeed sincere, and looked at Huo Huan with worried eyes: "Are you okay?"
Huo Huan looked at him coldly, "Do you want me to have something?"
"Don't dare!"
Zheng Wei lowered his head and avoided Huo Huan's icy gaze: "Master, that bad guy's hand is really poisonous, straight
Cut off the roots of our martial arts hall, now the brothers and sisters are walking and scattering, and you are injured again, how can you do it with no one around to take care of you?"
「……」
Huo Huan looked at him, was silent for a while, and then sat down: "You go, I'm not your master anymore."
"Master!!"
These words made Zheng Wei raise his head excitedly, and threw himself at Huo Huan's feet: "Master, I know I'm wrong, it's me who is bad, it's me who is wrong, I will change my ways, let me stay!"
As he spoke, hugging Huo Huan's thighs was a burst of crying.
Huo Huan's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a cold voice, "I said, you already have no ...... with my Huo Clan Martial Arts Pavilion."
"Bang !!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud bang.
Huo Huan's body staggered back, fell over on the Taishi chair, held his waist and abdomen with one hand, and looked at Zheng Wei angrily: "You ......!"
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Wei sneered, got up and said, "Old ghost, old ghost, I beg you like this, and you still want to kick me away, then it's no wonder that I am ruthless and deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors."
After saying that, he took a step and forced towards Huo Huan.
Huo Huan pressed his lower abdomen, supported his body, and wanted to stand up, but he was weak for a while, and instead fell to the ground, panting violently.
"Hahaha, it's useless, don't waste your strength."
Seeing this, Zheng Wei stopped and kept his distance from Huo Huan, in case he made a final counterattack, so he said again: "You old ghost, you can also live, a secret injury, for so many years, I have not been able to boil you to death, forcing me to send you on the road with my own hands!"
"You...... Ho, ho!!"
Huo Huan's face was pale and full of anger, but this stimulated the injury in his body and made him gasp violently.
"I told you not to waste your efforts, why didn't you listen?"
Zheng Wei sneered and continued: "The palm just now, not only the martial arts you taught me, but also the Taoist skills that the male master passed on to me, the palm skill contains a yin poisonous evil qi, and now it has invaded your body, penetrating through the five internal organs, plus that dark injury, you will soon be on the road."
"Xiongye, Xiong Sihai, you ......!"
Huo Huan gritted his teeth and stared at him deadly, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from him.
"Yes, that's him!"
Zheng Wei didn't care, and said with a sneer: "It's also an old ghost, look at you, and then look at others, are you ashamed, don't you feel inferior?"
Huo Huan pressed his chest, full of unwillingness: "Why, why ......?"
"Why?"
"Hahaha!"
"Why?"
"Sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living!"
Zheng Wei Senran sneered: "If you die, it will be more beneficial to me or Xiongye."
"Tomorrow, there will be news that that bad guy secretly murdered and killed the head of the Huo Family Martial Arts Pavilion, the respected Master Huo."
"In this way, the major martial arts halls and the major sects behind them will have more reasons to justifiably trouble that bad guy, after all, he killed Master Huo, after the hero, Master Huo!"
"When you die, everyone will not only be justified, but also share the same hatred!"
"And I, as the eldest disciple of the Huo Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, the only descendant of you, an old ghost, how much prestige and benefits do you say you can get in this matter?"
"Maybe, Shaolin Wudang will accept me as an entry and pass on my martial arts, hahahaha!"
Zheng Wei laughed wildly, and then looked at Huo Huan: "Old ghost, old ghost, I really want to thank you, if you die, you will die, and give me so many benefits, rest assured, I will definitely bury you beautifully, and the little junior sister, I will also take good care of it, every year Qingming, I will burn more ingots and silver paper for you!"
When Huo Huan heard this, he was even more angry: "You brute......
Zheng Wei didn't care, and said with a wild laugh: "I only know now, what's the use, go on the road with peace of mind, old ghost!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol and was about to buckle it to Huo Huan
Pull the trigger.
But I don't want to......
"I'm going to your mother!!
With a roar, Huo Huan, who was still paralyzed on the ground, burst out like a tiger out of the cage, and instantly rushed in front of Zheng Wei, pouring out like a heavy fist.
"Bang Bang Bang !!"
Before Zheng Wei could react, he was hit by the furious Huo Huan, blood splattered, and he fell backwards on his back.
Huo Huan was extremely angry, regardless of it, more than ten heavy punches bombarded out, knocking Zheng Wei to the ground like a sandbag, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was extremely miserable.
In this way, Huo Huan stopped his hand and looked at Zheng Wei, who fell to the ground, twitching, his eyes full of surging anger and fierce murderous intent.
But anger to anger, killing to killing, he didn't make up for the desperate blow.
"You, you...... How could it be ??!?"
At this time, Zheng Wei, who was seriously injured on the ground, also came back to his senses and looked at Huo Huan in disbelief.
"Do you think that you have brains in the world, that you can use tricks, that you can use these means?"
Huo Huan looked at him coldly, took out a yellow talisman from the inner pocket of his chest, and threw it in front of Zheng Wei: "People like you can think of things, people can't think of it, he gave me a talisman when I was competing today, just waiting for you, a bastard bastard!" ap.
"You, he...... Hmm!!"
Zheng Wei's eyes widened, a burst of horror, a burst of shock, and even more touched the injury, and blood spilled from his mouth.
"Humph!"
Huo Huan snorted coldly and continued: "You are a fool, you always think that you are the most clever, you are someone else's pawn, you are someone else's cannon fodder, I am really blind, I will accept you as a disciple, Amin!"
"Daddy!"
Huo Min walked out from behind Yetang, came to his side with a pair of mandarin duck knives, looked at Zheng Wei who was twitching in horror, his expression was cold, and his face was frosty: "Kill him?"
"Kill, kill!"
Huo Huan glared at her, "Go call the police."
Huo Min was stunned: "Call the police?"
"Or else?"
Huo Huan looked at Zheng Wei, who was terrified on the ground, and laughed coldly: "We are a serious martial arts hall that abides by the law, and we can't lynch people casually, understand?"
"Oh, yes!"
After that, he turned his eyes to Huo Min again: "What do you think of that Chief Xu?"
"Sir Xu?"
Huo Min was stunned, not knowing why.
Huo Huan smiled: "I think he is very good, very suitable to be a son-in-law, very suitable to take over our Huo Clan Martial Arts Gym, you will have a few more ...... in the future."
"Poof!!
Before the stimulus words were finished, Zheng Wei on the ground spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out directly.
「……」
「……」
Looking at Zheng Wei, who was seriously injured and fainted, Huo Huan was also speechless, shook his head and said, "Just this qi cultivation kung fu, you still want to make me angry to death, I'm fine when you're seven years old, hit the street!"
"This ......"
Huo Min was beside him, and said carefully, "I don't think it has anything to do with Qi Cultivation Kung Fu, it's because Dad, you're too heavy."
"Really?"
"Okay!"
Huo Huan shook his head, sat down, looked at Zheng Wei who was unconscious, and said quietly, "It seems that I am really wrong, really wrong!"
"Daddy......
Seeing this, Huo Min wanted to comfort, but he didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, it's okay, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's okay."
Huo Huan smiled, raised his head, and said to Huo Min with an inexplicable expression, "Amin, do you want to ...... Do you want to be a police officer?"