Chapter 47, raise a dog to guard the door

Li Wuxian's eyes changed, and he sneered: "Is this the hospitality of the Fengshen Club?"

"My name is Qingda," said pretending to be red-faced at the moment: "Little brother, don't be surprised, this is also the rule of the club, if you don't follow the rules......"

The other said: "Big brother, what nonsense to talk to him, this kid looks cowardly, let me beat him all over the ground to find teeth, and he will know what the rules are." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Wuxian said: "The rule is who has the biggest fist and who is reasonable, right?"

Qingda smiled: "Little brother, don't be surprised, if you don't give it, my little brother Qinger will go crazy, and I won't be able to control him." ”

At this time, with him talking, Qing Er lifted his coat with a snort, revealing a pimple of flesh, and said:

"Don't talk about it, let's fight!"

At this time, there were more than twenty other people on the first floor who were exercising, and they all looked over.

For a while, there was some discussion: "This kid is going to suffer some flesh and skin." ”

"Hehe, I don't ask what a club is, in the past, rookie martial artists were scared and cried. ”

"Qing Er, give me some strength, take the money and please drink at night. ”

......

"It seems that this is a dismount...... Li Wuxian looked around, and found that most of them were under him, and there was a big distance between him and his three senior brothers and sisters in Jinyunmen.

Li Wuxian has a bottom in his heart.

"Since this is the case, just show it directly, let others take a look, and save all kinds of messy people to harass in the future. ”

Having made up his mind, Li Wuxian smiled: "Then let's fight." ”

Erqing didn't expect this newcomer to be very prickly, and the newcomers in the past either knew that it was not easy to mess with at a glance, and they would not force it too much, or they would directly admit to giving money.

Anyway, the club doesn't have any restrictions on the members' private fights.

"Boy, don't cry to find your mother later, you are such a thin-skinned and tender meat, you don't study hard at school, come to the club to mix money, does your mother know?" Qing Er laughed and said with a stimulant speech. He learned through Ding Hong that Li Wuxian's martial arts level was a professional one, and he was quite unimpressed.

Li Wuxian said: "You kind of waste, there is a lot of nonsense, you can't fight!"

Qing Er's face turned red, he scolded angrily, stepped on his feet suddenly, and rushed towards Li Wuxian: "Kill you!"

"Don't be ashamed. ”

Li Wuxian's feet were slightly tilted, and the secret martial golden bell jar and cloud swallowing true qi in his body suddenly erupted, hum!!

There is a fog all around!

"Blood Cloud Kill!"

Bang bang.

Qing Er didn't dodge or dodge, and punched Li Wuxian directly to the chest, Li Wuxian had a mutated golden bell jar, so he was naturally not afraid, and he didn't dodge either, and hit Qing Er directly.

The two of them invariably did not defend themselves and attacked directly.

In the next second, Qing Er's face turned red, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

"What!!" The big green mouth on the side opened wide, and he had a ghostly expression.

Li Wuxian stretched out his hand and patted the dust fist marks on his chest, and looked at Qingda: "What about you, don't you want to have a discussion?"

Qingda thought to himself that he couldn't make Qinger get injured and vomit blood in one move, and he smiled at this moment:

"Where did the little brother say, my little brother is usually used to being domineering, and it is his blessing for the little brother to let him learn a lesson this time. ”

Li Wuxian smiled: "You don't fight?"

The brother laughed. I don't need it, I don't need it, as for the red envelope, forget it, the rules are also set by people, and the little brother is a newcomer, so I didn't know it before. Qingda obviously flinched at this time.

Li Wuxian smiled, "Okay, you are also a waste anyway, and you can't change the fact that you can't fight or not!"

Qingda's face was red and white,

Li Wuxian's blow worked, and naturally it was also to give the martial artists of the club here a look.

Upstairs, the few people who bet on it all had wonderful expressions, and Jin Huan snorted and said, "This stupid Qinger, what a special waste!"

The curly-haired man also said: "Bad luck! Don't play, I'll sleep for a while, there will be a game tomorrow." ”

I slapped the table, leaned back, and went straight to sleep.

Winners, such as butterflies and children, happily began to divide the money.

Butterfly whistled: "Yes, this harvest is equivalent to winning a game, haha." ”

But Li Wuxian is not finished yet.

He walked straight to the middle area, where there were more than twenty pieces of equipment, most of which were occupied.

Li Wuxian walked up to this group of people, pointed to a bald head, and said:

"I'm going to use this equipment, you, get out of here. ”

This bald head is the one who just encouraged Qinger to ask for money and invite him to drink at night.

The bald head was holding an iron sand bag to practice boxing, and at this moment he stopped when he heard the words, and looked at Li Wuxian with a smile.

The people around immediately burst into excitement.

"My grass?!"

"This newcomer is crazy!"

"Where did he come from, he used this as an amateur martial arts gym, right?"

"Provoked a bald head, hehe, there's a good show to watch now. ”

Li Wuxian didn't know that the person he was referring to was the strongest person on the first floor, codenamed Bald, and cultivated to the peak of the second stage.

Clubs generally don't use real names, they all use nicknames, which is also to protect the privacy of warriors.

The bald head narrowed his eyes and said, "You, say me?"

"Yes. ”

"Seriously?" a smile appeared on the corner of the bald head's mouth.

"What nonsense, if you want to get out, you will get out, don't be embarrassed!" Li Wuxian shouted angrily.

He now has no fear, his internal strength has far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, unless the same big sect like his senior brother and sister in Jinyun Gate comes out, this kind of loose martial artist is not his opponent at all.

He now intends to come to Liwei, so naturally he deliberately disguises himself as a fiery temper.

Matching his youthful appearance, it creates a feeling of a young genius and natural arrogance.

"I'm rubbing, this kid is serious, what a special hanging!"

"Either it's super strong, or it's a brain in water. ”

The bald man's face gradually turned cold, and he slowly walked over and said, "Boy, I'm afraid you didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out today, right?"

Li Wuxian didn't answer, he directly turned his internal force, moved to the bald head in an instant, and then the blood mist around his body was emitted!

"Look at the yellow calendar, I look at your sister!"

Li Wuxian shouted angrily and pounced directly.

"This kid's internal strength ......"

"It's so strong!"

"No wonder it's so arrogant. ”

The bald head didn't expect this young man to be so domineering, so he shot directly, and he quickly crossed his arms to protect his chest.

"White Rhino Gong!"

Bai Xi Gong is good at defense, and those who practice this kind of martial arts are as strong as rhinoceros skin.

"Seven Styles of Clouds and Mists - Piercing the Clouds!"

Airplanes!

The true qi burst out, making Li Wuxian's whole person shrouded in the true qi of dark gold.

In this shrouded mist of true qi, suddenly Li Wuxian's hands and feet crackled and a rain-like attack came out.

"Bang bang !! bang!"

Four consecutive punches smashed into the arm of the bald head crossed for defense, and finally turned into a fist.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

The last blow, using the heart technique of the powerful Vajra palm, directly shook the arms of the bald head.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the bald head flew out directly, and the feeling that came from the palm of his hand, Li Wuxian knew that the bald arm had been fractured.

"Waste! The club wants you to be this kind of waste, you might as well have a dog to guard the door. ”

Li Wuxian stood proudly and said lightly.

There was no sound around.

This bald head has become a waste, what have we become? The martial artist on the first floor knew at this moment how domineering and powerful the young man in front of him was.

But the warriors are all bloody people, and they are reprimanded as waste, although they are not named and themselves, but the bald head and the second green are also one of them, which makes their faces gloomy. They thought that they were not as good as Li Wuxian when they fought alone, but under the group fight, Li Wuxian might not be able to please even if he had three heads and six arms. "Boy, what are you talking about?" "Arrogant!" For a while, everyone had similar thoughts and gathered around.

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