Chapter 17: Kneel
Tang Chou glanced inside.
Sanyuan Martial Arts Hall, the owner of the hall, Wang Jing, is a well-known master in the martial arts world of Liangzhou, with a deep Bagua palm kung fu, especially the fastest body, so he got the nickname of Youlong.
But this person is strong in kung fu, but he doesn't like fighting, and only opened a martial arts gym in Da'an City to make a living, but he is not cautious in accepting apprentices, and he loves money, as long as he gives enough money, he doesn't have any secrets, and he teaches all the tricks.
Therefore, many powerful disciples have been taught, and among these people, there are people who have embarked on the wrong path, and they have made a name for themselves with their kung fu, which has attracted more people to come to apprentice.
Among the underground forces in Liangzhou, most of the people who can fight have been taught by Wang Jing, so the Sanyuan Martial Arts Hall is also known as the thug training base.
But in general, Wang Jing has not done anything specific evil, so he has only been reminded a few times.
"But looking at the Shen family's current meaning, they will definitely come to Wang Jing here." Tang Chou's eyes were deep: "I'll defeat him first, and then try how high your martial arts cultivation is!" ”
As she spoke, she stepped up the steps.
And early in the morning, a group of men were sweating like rain, and suddenly such a tall and beautiful woman walked in from the door, and she was dressed so hotly, which naturally caused a sensation.
"Yohe~"
"This figure, still holding a sword in his hand, is he here to apprentice?"
There were not many good people in the crowd, some people were full of smiles, and they stretched out a hand to Tang Chou as they spoke.
"Humph!"
Tang Chou snorted coldly, not giving people a chance to react at all, the scabbard slammed a little, poked at the man's body, and saw that his body was bowed, like a shrimp, all the places.
And this hand directly made this group of people stunned.
Only then did I find that Tang Chou's face was cold.
"Tell Wang Jing to come out." Tang Chou said coldly.
"Who are you? How can I call Master by his name? One of them asked loudly.
And Tang Chou just glanced at him, and then with force under his feet, his body leaped forward, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and in a flash of cold light, a plaque with the words Liangzhou Youlong written on it was directly divided into two.
This action shocked all the disciples.
"Kicking the gym?"
Tang Chou fell to the ground, and the long sword returned to the sheath.
A middle-aged man about forty years old and dressed in a Tang costume walked out.
"Girl, you and I have never known each other in our lives, isn't it inappropriate to do this?"
The voice came, Tang Chou glanced at it, and determined that this person was Wang Jing.
"I've always done things like this, and you're not convinced?"
Wang Jing suddenly became angry, no one dared to talk to him like this for many years.
"Good!"
Wang Jing nodded on his toes, floated into the courtyard, stretched out his hand to pull up his sleeves, and then lit up a posture.
"Lest others say that I bully the small, I allow you to use weapons."
"Weapons? You don't deserve it yet! Tang Chou put the sword down directly.
The same toe touched the ground, but the speed was much faster than Wang Jing, and the person pulled out a string of afterimages in mid-air, and then the moment he landed, the toe was hard again, and the fist hit directly.
Wang Jing's face changed when he saw this, but after all, he had rich combat experience, and when he made a mistake under his feet, he used his kung fu to swim in Baguazhang, and directly let go of this punch, and then slapped it with one palm.
Tang Chou hadn't turned around at this time, and a palm had already reached the back of his heart.
"Master is a master of internal strength, if this palm is slapped, under the internal strength, I am afraid that this chick will not even die."
"But who let her come up without leaving any room for it?"
"She should be taught a lesson."
A group of disciples were talking nonsense, and no one thought that Wang Jing would lose.
And Tang Chou's body didn't turn at all at this time, but pounced forward, and his right leg was jerked up.
Poke Kung Fu!
Known as the hero of the North Leg!
Wang Jing panicked in his heart, and changed his palm to press, blocking this leg, but Tang Chou attacked continuously and punched over.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Wang Jing took three steps back.
"You ......"
"The pinnacle of internal strength!"
What?
A group of disciples were all stupid.
The pinnacle of internal strength?
The existence of an invincible hand under the grandmaster!
So young?
And it's a woman?
But Tang Chou was expressionless, just glanced at Wang Jing and asked lightly.
"Convincing or not?"
"I'm convinced." Wang Jing lowered his head and said.
"I don't let you accept apprentices, and it doesn't conform to the rules of the martial arts world, but your apprentice is doing a lot of evil outside, from today onwards, you close the martial arts hall, when will you take back the kung fu that has been scattered, and when will you open the martial arts hall again." Tang Chou said coldly.
"I ......" Wang Jing clenched his teeth, but he couldn't refute it, and nodded: "Understood." ”
"But ......"
Wang Jing hesitated for a moment, but still asked.
"Your Excellency is the Shen family?"
"I'm waiting for the Shen family." Tang Chou said slowly, looking at the door.
"Boom!"
The Shen family's special car was directly loaded in, and in the smoke and dust, a crisp voice sounded.
"What about Wang Jing?"
It was Shen Xue'er who was excited.
One night, she watched Shen Qing exterminate one force after another, and effortlessly, this feeling of excitement rushed straight to her mind, even if her eyes were red, she did not feel the slightest sleepiness.
At this time, Shen Qing opened the car door, and the aura blew away the smoke and dust around him, and took a look.
"Who is Wang Jing?"
The owner of the Sanyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, Wang Jing, known as the Liangzhou Youlong, didn't dare to raise his head at this time.
And Tang Chou stood aside and spoke directly.
"Are you a member of the Shen family?"
Shen nodded lightly.
"Captain of the Liangzhou Special Police Force, Tang Chou!"
As she spoke, she pulled out her long sword and showed a posture, and as soon as this posture came out, Wang Jing's face sank.
With his eyesight, he can't see any flaws in this posture, it's just leaky!
And it didn't work out just now, obviously, Tang Chou and did it himself, and didn't use real effort!
But now in order to do it with the Shen family, he has no reservations.
Could it be that the cultivation of this Taoist priest can make the peak martial artist of internal strength go all out?
Thinking of this, Wang Jing's heart sank to the bottom, the master is not terrible, but such a young master is terrible!
But when Shen Qing saw this, he shook his head.
"I'm not interested in teaching."
Tang Chou's teeth creaked, and he didn't care so much, and stabbed Shen Qing with a sword.
"Be careful!"
Shen Xue'er could feel that this strength was not below the head of the Shen family, Shen Rong!
Shen Qing leaned sideways, and Tang Chou's sword missed, and with a movement of his wrist, it was three swords, and the move was ruthless
This made Shen Qing a little unacceptable, but considering the identity of the other party, he finally didn't exert his full strength, gently raised his right hand, and gently hooked his fingers.
"Kneel!"
Energetic, Tang Chou only felt that the whole person was held by an invisible big hand, his body stiffened, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.
Just hooked your fingers?
A martial artist at the peak of his internal strength was defeated so easily?
Wang Jing's intuitive mind was dizzy.
But at this moment, Shen Qing's voice sounded.
"Who is Wang Jing?"
"I ...... I am ......" Wang Jing's voice trembled, with Tang Chou's experience, he vaguely knew why he came to find him.
"Smack!"
Shen Qing mobilized his aura a little and patted Wang Jing on the body, but let him lie directly on the ground.
"Long memory."
Although the voice was very soft, this terrifying strength made this sentence stay deep in his heart.
Liangzhou Youlong, a martial artist who was still sought after before, was slapped twice in one day, but he didn't even have the courage to retaliate, so he just spoke in a deep voice.
"I remember."
Shen Qing's gaze turned and he glanced at Tang Chou.
"I won't hurt you, but you have to learn some lessons when you attack me."
"Just kneel here for three days."
When the words fell, Shen gently pulled the car door and sat back.
"Drive."
The vehicle drove up and drove towards the downtown area of Liangzhou.