The first time he fought with a martial arts master, Shi Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little nervous, the two martial artists deserved to be martial arts masters, the boxing and palm techniques were virtual and real, and they were ever-changing, so that Shi Xiaotian couldn't find the north, and he was punched by them several times in a row. Although Shi Xiaotian was hit by two martial artists one after another, he felt very strange in his heart: "Why are their fists so weak, and they don't hurt at all when they hit themselves?"

"Are they deliberately letting themselves? Unreasonable? Could it be internal force?" Shi Xiaotian has heard of internal force, and real martial arts masters have internal strength. Once a person has internal strength, even a very thin person will become infinitely powerful, and the internal force depends on meditation and cultivation, which is similar to the way he cultivates, and what the old monk taught himself should be a powerful internal strength.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaotian was no longer afraid of these two martial artists, he screamed, waved his hands, and hit the two martial artists on a rampage.

The two martial artists couldn't help but be very surprised when they saw Shi Xiaotian suddenly become like a madman and hit him indiscriminately. But they have been in all directions for a long time and have competed with countless people, so they did not panic when they saw Shi Xiaotian's rogue fighting style, and attacked Shi Xiaotian with their fists and palms according to the gist of their respective martial arts.

"Bah!Bah!" The fists and palms of the two martial artists touched Shi Xiaotian's fists and palms, and they felt that their fists and palms were like touching a solid stone, and they were shocked and ached. "How could this skinny, small boy have so much strength on his fists and feet?" the two martial artists were surprised.

"I'll fight!" Seeing that the two martial artists were nothing more than that, Shi Xiaotian's courage also increased, he waved his fists, and attacked the two martial artists one after another, shaking the two martial artists to the point that their hands and feet were weak.

As the saying goes, "one force will reduce ten meetings", although these two martial artists are old rivers and lakes who have been in battle for a long time, and they are quite accomplished in boxing and palming, and their internal skills are also very profound, but Shi Xiaotian has learned the miraculous skills of the old monk and has already become infinitely powerful, so they become numb in their hands and feet as soon as they touch Shi Xiaotian's fist and palm.

Seeing Shi Xiaotian's surprisingly strong strength, the two martial artists couldn't help but be surprised and surprised, they thought to themselves: "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, we have no grievances with this young man, and we can't afford to fight to the death with this young man with miraculous skills for the sake of a little white-faced Murong Xiu, who has nothing to do with it!"

Thinking of this, they glanced at each other, and then said to Shi Xiaotian in unison: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the little brother is young, and his skills are so good, I admire the two of us! Don't pass it today, and ask the little brother to guide me another day!" Hearing what the two martial artists said, Shi Xiaotian also hurriedly stopped attacking.

"What's the matter? Don't you claim to be a martial arts master? Why can't you even deal with a mere monkey cub Shi Xiaotian?" Seeing that the two martial artists were about to shake hands with Shi Xiaotian and make peace, Murong Xiu couldn't help but be angry and anxious.

"Murong Gongzi, let's go back and talk about it!" The two martial artists couldn't help but look at Murong Xiu.

"Shi Xiaotian, you wait for me!" After all, the two martial artists were not hired by Murong Xiu's family, and Murong Xiu didn't want to force them too much, hearing them say this, he had to leave a cruel word very unwillingly and leave angrily.

Seeing Shi Xiaotian humiliate Murong Xiu, the rich son who was usually high, Ma Daming couldn't help but feel very relieved: "Xiaotian, you have made such a bad breath for me, I really don't know what to say! Don't say it, I, Ma Daming, will only look forward to you in the future, you want me to go east, I will never go west!"

Ma Daming was so grateful to Shi Xiaotian that he hurriedly grabbed Shi Xiaotian's hand again and said, "Let's go!" Let's go to the Welcome Building again to ask for two dishes, and eat for a while!"

"Oh, you're so polite!" Shi Xiaotian said, but his feet had already involuntarily stepped in the direction of the welcome building.

"Hongguang, you can go with you!" Remembering that Hongguang was Shi Xiaotian's ironcore, Ma Daming hurriedly went over to pull Hongguang.

With Shi Xiaotian stained with so much light, Hongguang was also a little embarrassed, but the good wine and food in the welcome building were too tempting, Hongguang couldn't resist this temptation, so he couldn't help but follow Ma Daming over, he thought that he couldn't touch Shi Xiaotian's light so white, so he hurriedly chased behind Shi Xiaotian and patted the dust on his clothes for him.

For the first time, he really enjoyed the treatment of the boss, Shi Xiaotian's heart felt indescribably comfortable, but what made him feel even more relieved was that he had ruined Murong Xiu's good deeds. Although the current Shi Xiaotian's success is a little insufficient, the failure is still more than enough.

Shi Xiaotian is short and thin, and his family is also poor, and it is basically impossible for him to kiss the sexy stunner Nan'er's Fangze. Although Shi Xiaotian couldn't get Nan'er's favor himself, he could prevent others from getting involved with her! What he couldn't get, others couldn't even think of! Not to mention a little white-faced and sissy like Murong Xiu!

With Hongguang and the Ma brothers waiting, and then asking the guys from the welcome building to add two steaming meat dishes, Shi Xiaotian felt that he was also a decent person.

When Shi Xiaotian was intoxicated with the pleasure of being the boss, an angry and anxious voice suddenly came in: "In this room!"

Before Shi Xiaotian could react to what was going on, a figure had already pushed open the door of the private room and broke in. It was none other than the little white-faced Murong Xiu who had just been humiliated by Shi Xiaotian, and behind Murong Xiu was a tall and strong man with muscles all over his body, he was Hu Dali!

"Where?" Hu Dali glanced into the room with a big grin. It seems that Murong Xiu was ruined by Shi Xiaotian, and he was humiliated in front of Nan'er, so he couldn't get angry, so he went to move the rescuers, and the rescuers he moved were Hu Dali.

Seeing that Hu Dali, the little bully who was bullying the market, was coming, the Ma brothers couldn't help but feel like they had bumped into a tiger, and they were so frightened that they quickly stood up.

Shi Xiaotian couldn't help but be startled when he saw Hu Dali coming, he was about to stand up, but suddenly felt his legs weaken, it seems that he had fought three fights with Hu Dali, Murong Xiu and the two martial artists in succession, and his skills had been almost consumed, could he Shi Xiaotian have to repeat the mistakes of the past and be beaten back to the original form of the little minions by Hu Dali?

Hu Dali saw Shi Xiaotian sitting in the room, and instead of showing a fierce and contemptuous expression, he looked a little surprised. He glanced at Shi Xiaotian with a look of fear and resentment, and then did not make any further movements.

"It's him, Dali! Quickly squash him!" Murong Xiu hadn't noticed the change in Hu Dali's momentum.

"It turned out to be Xiaotian! Who is so arrogant when I said! Why, when did you Shi Xiaotian learn to bully and dominate the market?" Hu Dali couldn't admit it in front of Murong Xiu and the Ma family brothers, so he naturally had to be tougher.

What is this called? FeelingsOnly you, Hu Dali, can show off your power and bully others everywhere, and others can't show off their skills? Murong Xiu, a little white face, scourges ignorant girls everywhere, and I, Shi Xiaotian, teach him a lesson, and you will give me a hat of bullying and dominating the market?

If you want to uphold justice, you Hu Dali is also worthy of it? You don't pee and take pictures, see what kind of virtue you have! If you want to uphold justice, you will have to strangle yourself to death first!

Qi is angry, Shi Xiaotian's skills are almost exhausted, not only can he not teach Hu Dali a lesson, but he also has to worry about his own safety, so he doesn't dare to worry about Hu Dali.

"Dali, what are you talking nonsense about him, hit him!" Seeing that Hu Dali was still playing tricks with Shi Xiaotian, Murong Xiu couldn't help but be impatient.

"What should I do if Hu Dali comes over to beat me?" Shi Xiaotian thought secretly, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean rolled on his head.

"Shi Xiaotian, this monkey cub, I will have to peel off his skin sooner or later!" Hu Dali's voice was particularly loud, and behind this kind of high-profile was often a strong outsider: "I have other things to do today, let's go back first!" Hu Dali whispered to Murong Xiu.

"What? Go back, are you also afraid of Shi Xiaotian?"