Although Zhao Zhan was born with a tiger's back and a strong body, when facing Han Bing, a tall and thin boy who was slightly thin, he suddenly found that he had no momentum at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

is also a master, and the distance between them is only three feet, so it stands to reason that they should be able to feel the strength of the aura exuded by the other party. At the same time, he will instinctively react and exude a more powerful aura, in order to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum first, and can better guard against the opponent's sudden attack.

However, what shocked Zhao Zhan was that he couldn't feel anything at all! Han Bing was obviously standing in front of him, but he couldn't even feel him at all!

There are two reasons for this.

One is that the other party has no internal force at all, so naturally it will not form an aura.

The second is that the other party's internal force is unfathomable, and it has reached the realm of turning reality into fiction and returning to simplicity. Therefore, there is no need to raise the strength in advance, and you can launch a deadly counterattack at any time.

Of course, Zhao Zhan hoped that Han Bing was the former case, but he knew that it was simply self-deception. Because as far as he knew, Han Bing was not only good at martial arts, but also definitely a first-class master.

But if it is said that there is a second situation, Zhao Zhan is really hard to believe. Could it be that Han Bing, a young man who has not yet reached the weak crown, will be a hidden master?

Once people are confused, they will inevitably hesitate. Zhao Zhan looked at Han Bing, but he didn't dare to make a move.

At this time, Han Bing suddenly bared his teeth and smiled at him, "The Grand Commander is worthy of being the Grand Commander, and he has reached the point of being angry, and he has not forgotten to be a law-abiding official." In this case, this son advises you to hurry back to the house, sleep well, nourish your spirits, and enter the palace to watch the door for His Majesty the Emperor!"

Although this is not very pleasant, there is some truth to it. When Liao Jingdong heard this, he secretly called for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, presumably this fight will not be able to fight for the time being.

As long as he can't fight for the time being, he will have the opportunity to invite the two plague gods out of Yuanfang Pavilion according to the method explained by Miss Qingluo, and then completely resolve this dispute.

Who knew that his sentence of "Amitabha" had not yet been recited, and Han Bing's stinky mouth opened again: "The Great Commander just needs to go to see His Majesty's door, and Miss Qingluo's door is better handed over to my son!"

"You bastard!"

Zhao Zhan finally couldn't bear it anymore and punched it over.

This punch was full of anger, and it looked like a tiger, but it didn't inject much internal force.

Just because Zhao Zhan is not a foolish person, although he acted under anger, he still left a lot of leeway. Moreover, the speed of his punches is extremely slow, but he just wants to force Han Bing to dodge to the side, so as to show that he is not to be taken lightly as the commander of the forbidden army.

Unexpectedly, things did not develop as Zhao Zhan envisioned!

He swung his fist over, and Han Bing didn't dodge at all. So the punch immediately hit the flesh, and after a muffled "plop" on the ground, it was followed by a ghostly howl.

"Ahh

Liao Jingdong Liao boss fell to the ground in response!

Zhao Zhan was suddenly dumbfounded on the spot.

Han Bing, this kid reacted quickly, "ouch" exclaimed, hurriedly ran forward and dragged Liao Jingdong up from the ground, and asked with great concern: "How is it? Boss Liao? How are you?"

Liao Jingdong sat on the chair with a humming and chattering, and rolled his eyes to look at this kid who lacked virtue full of nonsense, and spit out a sentence after a while: "I can't die-"

"Oh-" Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief very exaggeratedly, "It's good if you can't die! Otherwise, this time, Commander Zhao won't be in a lawsuit for his life!"

Liao Jingdong finally came through a breath at this time, looked at Han Bing with some confusion, and thought, don't you kid wish that he Zhao Zhan would die soon?

He was still scolding himself, but Han Bing still continued with a happy face: "The last time I met Yan Xingbao to kill people, and I also sent him to Jingzhao Mansion with great effort, but I was beaten by my uncle instead.

If the Grand Commander also kills someone this time, then do I care or not?

No matter what, as a citizen of Dayu, it is my duty to assist the government in apprehending the murderer. But if you really manage it, you can't say that you will be beaten by your father afterwards!

Just thinking about this kind of consequence makes me feel embarrassed! Fortunately, Boss Liao, you are blessed with a great life, and you were not killed by Zhao Dajie's soul-chasing punch, which really saved me a lot of trouble!"

Speaking of this, he actually grabbed Liao Jingdong's hand and said repeatedly: "Boss Liao, thank you!"

Liao Jingdong was really so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh because of this kid's self-talk, and he actually followed him to start his nerves, and said in a weird manner: "Childe is too polite! Actually, we should all thank the commander, thank him for not really killing me with this punch!"

Who knew that Han Bing, this kid nodded when he heard this, and there was still a sly smile on his lips, and said: "Then Boss Liao, what are you still sitting here for?" Why don't you hurry over, thank the Great Commander, thank his subordinates for their mercy, and don't ask for your old life!"

Liao Jingdong blinked his eyes, "hehe" laughed dryly, knowing that he had been damaged by the bad boy Han Bing again. However, he is a businessman who forgets his righteousness, and he doesn't care much about his own face.

Just now, he rushed up to block the fist for Han Bing in a hurry, he had his own purpose in it, and he didn't really want to protect this unscrupulous young man with a bad stomach at all.

Besides, he also knew very well in his heart that the cold ice kung fu was never under Zhao Zhan, where could he use the skills of a three-legged cat like him to protect?

The reason why he used this bitter trick was really a last resort. Because no matter what, he couldn't let these two people do anything in the Yuanfang Pavilion.

Once a brawl occurs, no matter who the participants are, it will inevitably alarm the people of Jingzhao Mansion.

The first thing officials do to handle a case is to cordon off the scene. As a result, a place like Yuanfang Pavilion that is open to welcome customers will not be able to do business for a while.

And the second thing that officials do to handle cases is extortion. Although there has never been less of filial piety on weekdays, since there is a criminal case, of course, there will be additional additions. Officials who come here to handle cases, don't all of them have to be dealt with?

Thinking about it this way, Liao Jingdong felt that his punch was quite valuable. Moreover, he was even more moved by his manly spirit of not being surprised and fearless in danger, and a kind of heroic spirit suddenly added to his heart.

I saw him clear his throat and say to Han Bing: "Han Bing's proposal is indeed good. It's just that what Liao wants to thank today is not only Commander Zhao, but also you, Gongzi!"

Han Bing didn't speak, only smiled and hugged his fist, which could be regarded as giving him face, and he didn't have the intention to make trouble with him again. In this way, it is equivalent to leaving him a chance to finish everything he has been trying to say.

Liao Jingdong knew the opportunity very well, and hurriedly spoke again: "The two distinguished guests have been taking care of our business for the past two days, especially the Qingluo girl. Liao, as the boss of Yuanfang Pavilion, naturally wants to express his gratitude to the two of them!"

After speaking, he really arched his hands to Han Bing and Zhao Zhan respectively.

Han Bing still looked like a hippie smile, and Zhao Zhan had already recovered at this time, although he still had a tense face, he still returned the salute.

Liao Jingdong completely relieved his heart and began to follow Miss Qingluo's strategy and become a competent lobbyist.

"The two sons both came to Yuanfang Pavilion as guests because of their admiration for Miss Qingluo, but I don't know if you know the rules of this Yuanfang Pavilion?"

"If you want to win the favor of the girls in the court, you must first show your talents. Han Bing replied to him very favorably.

"What the cold ice boy said is so right!" Liao Jingdong nodded with a smile, "So, if the two sons want to win the favor of Miss Qingluo, they must first come up with some skills." ”

When Zhao Zhan heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and asked a little impatiently: "What kind of ability? Zhao is not a natural gentleman, where can he do those things of chanting poems and scribbling?"

"Don't worry, Commander. Although the two of them are the best sons of the world, they are even more heroes and heroes of the time, how can they compete with those literati to try some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and the like? If you really want to compete, you should let the two sons show their strengths to the fullest, and let the world see your peerless martial arts that no one can look forward to!"

Liao Jingdong's words were impassioned, his eyes lit up, and he was completely a sensational face of persuading the festival woman to throw herself into the river and coaxing her filial son to hang herself.

And his trick actually saw the effect immediately.

I saw Han Bing roll up his sleeves and say eagerly: "That son will have a competition with the Grand Commander here now!"

Liao Jingdong hurriedly grabbed him, "Han Bing Gongzi is slow! How can this be a martial arts competition? Liao means that at this year's Yuanfang Meeting, a martial arts competition will be added. When the time comes, the two sons can compete fairly in the presence of everyone. ”

"That's a good idea!" This time, it was Zhao Zhan who took the lead in agreeing.

Han Bing also nodded: "After all, among the guests who come to this Yuanfang Pavilion, there are not only literati and ink artists, but also many knights from the rivers and lakes. Since there can be a Wenbi at the Yuanfang Meeting, there should also be a martial arts competition!"

Seeing that these two old enemies and rivals had agreed one after another, Liao Jingdong's heart couldn't help but bloom.

You must know that this martial arts competition is different from Wenbi, and it is not something that he can hold if he wants to hold it in Yuanfang Pavilion.

Because it will inevitably involve hurting people, it must have the special permission of Jingzhao Mansion. And with the consistent style of Lord Yin Duan of Jingzhao Mansion that "more things are better than less things", he would never approve this matter.

But now with the participation of the commander of the forbidden army and the son of Zuo Xiang, with Duan Puqing's temperament of tending to be inflammatory, left and right, he would never dare to risk offending these two and categorically refused.

Once Jingzhao Mansion Yin nodded, Yuanfang would be able to have a martial arts competition, what a spectacular scene it would be!

Not only will those people who have always been competing for fame and fortune flock to it, but even those ordinary people who don't know martial arts will inevitably rush to see the excitement.

It is human nature to be brave and ruthless. It's just that when his own strength is weak, he doesn't dare to risk his life. But if you can see others fighting for their lives, your heart will be addicted, and you don't have to shed your own blood anyway, why not?

Therefore, no matter what the final result of this upcoming martial arts competition is, and no matter who wins and who loses Zhao Zhan and Han Bing, Yuanfang Pavilion will win and not lose!