As soon as Li Qingshan finished speaking, another muffled sound came from the stage.

The huge rock still only has some corners left.

The man in the short shirt underneath had a face the color of pig liver, and some blood was already flowing out of his nose.

The leader of the martial arts industry stood there uneasily. How could he not know that someone would be killed if he continued like this?

But martial arts is not his alone. Once he starts, if he stops doing it at the expense of his job, it will be difficult for him to do business again in the future.

"This rock is really hard. It's the first time I've seen a big stone with broken chests able to swing so many hammers. If nothing else, I'm really convinced today." A young man in brocade clothes took out a tablet from his sleeve.

The silver came over and put it into the iron plate owned by Wu Wuxing.

Looking at the silver that was almost half the size of a fist, Master Wu Xing swallowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for the reward."

boom!

Another hammer hit!

Blood overflowed from the corners of the mouth of the tall man in a short shirt, but he still did not stop. He just tilted his head to one side silently and quietly spit out the blood in a direction that was difficult for onlookers to see.

Xia Lin frowned: "Why is this so?"

"For life." Li Qingshan responded in a low voice.

"Stop! Stop hitting my dad!" A girl with a rough and red face ran up from the backstage, grabbed the tall and thin man's leg, and pulled hard.

"Xiaoyu, get down quickly!" the tall, thin man scolded impatiently.

The master of martial arts also came to the stage in time: "Good boy Xiaoyu, your father will be down soon, uncle will take you down."

"I don't! Stop hitting my dad! He's bleeding..." Before the little girl could finish her words, Master Wu Xing covered her mouth, picked her up, and walked towards the backstage.

Xia Lin couldn't stand it anymore. She took a step forward and was about to speak.

A big, powerful hand gently grasped her uncontrollable waist.

"Let me do it."

A magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and Xia Lin nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

At the same moment, the sledgehammer in the hand of the tall and lanky man fell again!

The little girl who was caught in the background burst into tears.

To everyone's surprise, the sledgehammer did not fall on the rock.

The scholar who was wearing a half-face mask earlier and looked a little "weak" actually resisted the falling hammer with one hand!

The tall and lanky man's face changed: "You..."

"You have to be spared, please spare me." As he said this, Li Qingshan pushed with his right hand, and the tall and thin man was directly driven back a few steps by a force.

The hammer in my hand was almost unsteady and hit my foot.

"Everyone, do you think this rock is hard enough now?" Li Qingshan shouted to the confused spectators below.

"Enough! It's definitely hard enough!"

“I’ve never seen such a real chest shattering!”

“It was money well spent today!”

The spectators below responded in twos and threes.

"I just said that I can break this stone with my bare hands, don't you believe it?" Li Qingshan's tone increased, as if he was a member of the martial arts at this moment.

"Do not believe!"

"This is impossible! You can't hit it with a hammer, let alone with nothing!"

"Brother, if you can break this rock with your bare hands, I will give twenty taels to this little brother and the brothers under the rock!" The rich man just now said boldly.

"Me too, I'll give you one or two!"

"Two coins! All my private money will be given to me!"

Below, the enthusiasm of the spectators was aroused by Li Qingshan's few words.

Li Qingshan didn't waste any time and immediately put down a palm.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the rock turned into fine dust and dispersed in the wind.

"Dad!" The little girl bit the master of martial arts and rushed directly towards the stage.

"Xiaoyu is good...ahem...daddy is fine." The big man in a short shirt stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and picked up the little girl.

The smoke and dust formed by the rock dispersed, and everyone looked for the figure of the young man everywhere, but only the figure of the martial arts member was seen on the stage, and the young man who smashed the rock was missing.

Under the stage, the female companion of one of the boys was also missing.

After three seconds of silence, there was a burst of thunderous cheers.

A crowd of onlookers immediately gathered around the stage and stuffed all the silver coins in their hands into the arms of the big man in a short shirt.

Even the little girl had a small silver ingot stuffed into her hand!

When the tall, thin man holding the hammer saw this scene, his back teeth started to itch with envy.

But when he thought about the masked expert who had helped the man in a short shirt just now, no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to attack the man in a short shirt now.

The head of Wu Xing looked at everyone: "Thank you for your compliments. That's it for today. We'll see you at the same place tomorrow!"

"Okay! It's a pity that the little brother is gone! If you recruit him into the martial arts, you will definitely make a fortune!"

"That's not true. He smashed such a big rock into powder with his bare hands. That guy is like the most powerful person in the world!"

"What a great job! Mr. Japan is very happy to see it today, and he will definitely come to support it in the future!"

After sending away the crowd of spectators who still had unfinished business, the smile on Wu Xing's face instantly disappeared, replaced by an extremely cold look.

"Zhu Long, you broke the rules and left the martial arts practice."

The tall and lanky man hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, I'm not in a good state today, can you be accommodating?"

"Get lost!" the master of martial arts shouted loudly.

The tall and thin man threw away the hammer and left angrily.

People who practice martial arts are not good at it. If the boss asks him to get out, he doesn't dare to confront him tit for tat...

"Xiao Chen, are you okay?" The master of Wu Xing looked at the man in a short shirt and said helplessly: "I didn't expect him to avenge his personal revenge... You can keep the reward yourself, there is no need to hand it over."

The man in a short shirt cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, sir... I wonder if you know the expert just now? He smashed the rock with one palm, and I didn't feel anything at all."

"If he hadn't taken action, I might not have died today, but I would have lost most of my life."

"I want to thank him face to face and give him the money by the way."

The master of martial arts narrowed his eyes: "I don't know him either. If I can meet him, I'll help you keep an eye out. If you can't meet him... just think of it as your blessing..."

"This...can only be like this." The big man in a short shirt felt helpless.

"Daddy, the big brother who was wearing the mask just now is so handsome." The tears in the corners of the little girl's eyes have not yet dried up: "He just saved daddy, right?"

The big man in a short shirt wiped the tears from the corner of his daughter's eyes: "Yes, he saved daddy...Daddy taught you what should we do when someone helps us?"

The little girl said in a childish voice: "We want to say thank you and repay each other."

"Xiaoyu is so sensible. Come on, daddy, let me wash your face. You're crying like a little cat."
Chapter completed!