For a whole day, Master Meng did not approach women and spent a good day adjusting and cultivating.

News has come that the Bern family and the Gray Rabbit Gang are at full-scale war.

All this was as expected by Meng Shaoyuan.

Fight, fight slowly.

It will become more and more lively as we fight.

Standing on the grass in the garden, Meng Shaoyuan stretched his muscles.

Then he threw a set of punches.

Anyway, Tai Chi is not like Tai Chi, and Shaolin is not Shaolin. I don’t know if he invented it himself.

However, it still looks decent.

This also aroused the curiosity of the security guards.

At that time, the reputation of Chinese martial arts had not yet spread overseas.

In the eyes of the security guards, these actions of Mr. Charles seemed fresh and full of mystery.

The injured Reid was still conscientious and continued to go to work.

He looked at it and couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what are you doing?"

"Martial arts, Chinese martial arts." Master Meng began to brag again: "Look at this, the snake and the crane move eight steps. Look at this again, push the window to look at the moon, the black tiger digs out the heart. To tell you the truth, with this set of boxing, I can hit eight steps at a time. Everyone is fine."

Reed didn't believe it at all: "One fight against eight? No matter how powerful the boxing champion is, I'm afraid he can't do it, right?"

Young Master Meng boasted and said, "Don't believe it, I was surrounded by dozens of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield in China. I used a set of Meng Family Boxing and I killed all the Japanese soldiers!" "

So magical?

It’s fine for Master Meng to brag at home, but abroad?

Reed is an honest person: "Boss, how about we give it a try?"

Try it?

this?

"Well, your arm." Meng Shaoyuan felt guilty for a while: "It's better to take good care of your injury. When your injury is healed, I will practice with you again."

What he never expected was that Reed actually moved his arm: "Boss, I'm just scratched. It's okay. I can't hold on anymore and I will surrender."

damn it.

You will surrender if you can't hold on, what about me?

If I surrender, where will I put my face?

Isn’t it embarrassing to be sent abroad?

As soon as they heard about this, the security guards gathered around him.

Now, Master Meng can no longer lose face.

Damn it, the young master has been in the ring for a long time, can't he even beat you, a wounded person?

At that time, he said bravely: "My Meng Family Boxing is quite powerful. If I hurt you, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, boss, it won't happen."

Reed was eager to try.

It's hard to get off a tiger.

The young master has a big head.

Here, the venue is quite large.

Reed took off his jacket.

Although his arm still hurt, it was just a skin injury, and Reid didn't care at all.

Security guards formed a circle outside to watch the excitement.

Even Logan is in it.

He had heard many magical stories about his boss in China, but what about taking action?

I've never seen it before.

Chinese martial arts?

Logan also had problems, but again, there was no real confrontation.

Reed opened his stance, clenched his hands into fists, and was eager to try:

"Boss, I'm fine, how about you?"

"Come on, come on."

Although Master Meng felt guilty, he would never admit defeat.

In my mind, I quickly went over the martial arts, Western boxing, and fighting skills I learned at the Hangzhou Police Academy.

I thought too much and didn't know what to use, so I made a very strange posture with my hands.

Reed took a deep breath, swung his fists and rushed towards Master Meng.

Young Master Meng was a little panicked, and he screamed in a strange voice as if to cheer himself up:

"ah!"

Therefore, everyone's nickname is not given without reason, there must be a reason.

Such as "Unlucky Reed".

This nickname that will shake up the American security community in the future is not in vain.

Reed just took two steps forward. He tripped on a protruding stone, rushed forward, and fell to the ground.

By chance, Master Meng yelled "Yeah", and both parties moved forward defensively.!

At this point, all the security guards were dumbfounded.

Just by shouting and moving, Reed was knocked down?

God, what is this?

Master Meng himself was confused.

Don't tell me, his reaction is really fast.

As soon as Reed fell, he immediately stopped his hand, calm and calm, looking like a master from this world:

"Are you convinced?"

When Reed got up, he felt dizzy: "I was..."

"Stop talking about it. This is my internal strength. I can kill someone invisible within ten steps."

How could Master Meng allow him to say: "You have suffered internal injuries at this moment. Please keep silent. Does your lower left rib hurt a little when you press it?"

Reed pressed it subconsciously.

That's how human psychology is.

It was nothing wrong at first, but when someone said that, I really felt a little pain.

Reed's face changed.

"I'm showing mercy."

Young Master Meng said calmly: "Go back and have a good rest for a few days. Don't do strenuous exercise. You'll be fine in two days."

There was silence all around.

Martial arts?

Internal strength?

Can you knock someone down without even touching them?

Reed was so frightened that he couldn't think about how he fell to the ground. He just nodded repeatedly.

"When I was in China, I heard a lot about Shaolin, Wudang, and Qingcheng. They said they were very powerful."

As soon as Luo Gen, who has lived in China for a long time, opened his mouth, Master Meng's reputation was immediately confirmed.

Before Master Meng started to feel proud, Luo Gen actually said: "Boss, I want to compete with you."

Master Meng almost choked.

are you kidding?

Will I still have such good luck?

Besides, you're not Reed.

"You were injured by me, isn't that bad?"
To be continued...