Since he and Lin Yuexin spent the night outside yesterday, Zhang Yi did not go to the park to practice kung fu with Hong Kuan in the morning. Fastest update of the novel I came to the park early today and saw Hong Kuan sitting alone on a bench and getting angry.
After all, he was Zhang Yi's master, but when his apprentice didn't come to learn the art and didn't even say hello, he felt very angry. You must know that he is a martial arts saint, but now he is chasing after others like a grandson.
Learning martial arts is the greatest absurdity in the world.
"Hmph! You're finally here, do you really take me as your master seriously?" Hong Kuan said sternly without turning around, still facing Zhang Yi.
"Who told you that you don't even have a mobile phone? I want to call you, but I have to be able to make a call?" Zhang Yi said without any sign of weakness. In his opinion, Hong Kuan is simply an unruly person.
Old man, if you treat an irregular person according to normal etiquette, you will definitely be asking for trouble in the end. So let’s just act like it is now, you are irregular, and I am even more irregular than you.
"What? You dare to talk back?" Hong Kuan turned around angrily, raising his hand to hit. He knew that Zhang Yi was a sharp-tongued kid, and if it was a quarrel, he was no match for him, so as long as he had
If there is any discomfort, it is just to greet him with fists and kicks. Anyway, Zhang Yi's skills are not as good as him, so he can only get beaten.
As a result, as soon as he turned around and before he could take action, he saw two blood stains on Zhang Yi's face. Although the scabs had begun to heal, it was not difficult to see that the two scars were new.
"What...what's going on?" Hong Kuan was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his heart instantly decreased a bit. Zhang Yi is his apprentice, but to be injured like this now is not equivalent to beating him as a master.
Are their faces the same?
"It's nothing. I was attacked by a group of people and was beaten." Zhang Yi told the truth directly. He didn't have to hide anything from Hong Kuan, and he also hoped to find some clues on Hong Kuan. Those people were obviously not ordinary people.
They are not gangsters, but professionally trained thugs.
"Oh? Since you can see that the opponent is very skilled, don't you know how to run? You don't look like someone who would challenge a dozen masters when your head gets hot." Hong Kuan was not injured because of Zhang Yi.
Nothing to worry about, but more of a sense of pride.
Being beaten is the first step in learning to beat people. It is impossible for the strongest master in the world to just beat people and not get beaten all his life. Now Zhang Yi not only needs special training methods, but also needs external pressure to make him determined to learn kung fu well.
Without a strong sense of pressure and crisis, how many people would still be willing to take the trouble to learn Kung Fu? If he hadn't been besieged this time, Hong Kuan would have wanted to find a few people to secretly teach Zhang Yi a lesson and make him feel the crisis and pressure. In this way
You will spend more energy learning kung fu.
"I was sending a teacher back. If I ran away, they would definitely catch my teacher. I had no choice but to let her run away first. I carried her. But as soon as we fought, I felt that something was wrong. Every one of those people
They are about the same level as me, and they are outnumbered and armed, so if they try to escape, they have no chance." Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly.
"Female teacher?" Hong Kuan smiled seductively and said in an extremely vulgar manner.
Zhang Yi almost didn't fall to the ground, but he was very surprised. How did such a person become a martial arts saint? Although practicing martial arts is not a monk and does not require the purification of the six roots, he is always obsessed with women. He really has time to practice kung fu.
What?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi even had a feeling that if Ma Quansheng was not disabled, it would be possible for the title of Wu Sheng to fall on Hong Kuan. Such a perverted old man cannot be worthy of the title of Saint no matter how he looks at it.
"But the masked woman you mentioned... Haha, no matter so much, now you should know the importance of learning kung fu well? If you don't have good skills, you will face greater crises in the future." Hong
Kuan's mood suddenly improved, and he knew very well that Zhang Yi would definitely pay more attention to martial arts training, and he would not have to force him all the time in the future.
Zhang Yi rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, but his actions had clearly expressed his determination. No matter what, the first thing to do now is to learn kung fu well. In the past, he thought that even if he learned kung fu well, it would be nothing more than what he saw in martial arts movies.
The appearance of the girl. However, the masked girl he met last night directly overturned his thoughts. Such swift skills and ghostly speed were really unimaginable. Even if there were not some TV series where he stretched out his hand and released a colorful energy bomb, it seemed to be flying everywhere.
Bombing indiscriminately, but that kind of skill is far beyond the common sense of ordinary people.
He never expected to have that kind of kung fu, but as long as he could practice it to half the level, he wouldn't have to worry about ordinary troubles.
"Huh? Wait! Your injury..." As soon as Zhang Yi rolled up his sleeves, blood marks on his arms appeared. Seeing this, Hong Kuan frowned and asked in surprise.
Zhang Yi had special treatment for the scars on his face, so he recovered the fastest. After all, a person's face can be disfigured at a young age. But the other scars on his body were simply treated.
After a while, although the wound had begun to heal, the blood marks were still clearly visible, and there was even swelling around it that had not disappeared.
"What's wrong? These are the ones who were beaten by those people yesterday." Zhang Yi followed Hong Kuan's gaze to his arms, and suddenly felt a little confused.
"Are the weapons they used triangular black iron rods as thick as a little finger?" Hong Kuan asked with a serious expression.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yi knew that this matter might not be simple, so he nodded solemnly.
"Is it him?" Hong Kuan frowned and murmured to himself: "Is it him who is back? This is a big trouble..."
"Big trouble? What big trouble?" Zhang Yi felt uneasy when he heard this. Even Hong Kuan, an unserious old man, became so serious, which showed that the matter was more serious than he imagined.
"The person who uses the three-sided iron ruler is probably my former senior brother..." Hong Kuan's expression was serious and his face was very ugly.
"Elder brother? Former one?" Zhang Yi is a little confused. Doesn't it mean that each person who is elected as a martial saint must and can only have three apprentices? Ma Quansheng and Hong Kuan are senior brothers, and the third person will probably use three disciples.
The one with the iron ruler. But why did Hong Kuan say he was his former senior brother? I believe there must be other stories happening in this.
"Yes, your master expelled him from the school before he died. From then on, he disappeared and was never heard from again. But recently, a killing god suddenly appeared in Europe and the United States, with a three-sided iron ruler, and even
Important officials from some countries dared to assassinate. Your uncle Ma and I both doubted whether this person's identity was the senior brother, and we sent many people to find out, but in the end they all returned without success." Hong Kuan said in a heavy tone.
Said: "If it is really his people who attack you, then the matter will be serious. His skills are definitely better than mine and your Master Ma. Even if your Master Ma is not disabled, I am afraid that the two of us will not be able to do it together."
A way to keep it..."
Zhang Yi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that he was inexplicably accepted as a disciple of Wu Sheng, but ended up in such trouble. A person who even dared to assassinate the God of Killing and state officials, but he had no ability to fight back in front of him.
A lamb? If that's the case, then it's really better not to learn any skills and just become a competent doctor.
"Then... why did he come after me?" Zhang Yi thought for a while and asked with a dry smile.
"I'm afraid it's for revenge. His qualifications have always been the strongest among the three of us, but your master was not prepared to pass on the position of Martial Saint to him at the beginning. In the end, he was even expelled from the master. If it was because of these things that he had a grudge
If I'm waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, it's not impossible to find you." Hong Kuan sighed softly: "Oh, you have to be more careful in the future and be sure not to be plotted. I will find you, Ma Shibo, and send more troops.
Look for his traces. If I find him entering the territory of China, I will immediately take you away and hide you to prevent him from attacking you personally."
"This... can I choose to quit? Or you will always expel me from the school? In this case, he will have no reason to come to me for trouble, right?" Zhang Yi said with a smile. Now, things like face are totally fine.
Ignore it. If you still care about your face now, you may not even be alive anymore.
The God of Death, just hearing this name is scary enough. Moreover, he has assassinated leaders at the level of leaders, but he is still getting away with it. You know, even if the leaders or senior officials of some small countries are killed, the consequences are not something that ordinary killers can bear.
. But this god of death continues to live without any worries.
Being targeted by such a person is like having a hungry cobra sleeping next to you forever. You don't know when it will swoop out and bite you, and the wound will be fatal. In this case, it is better to withdraw from this right and wrong.
Field, from now on, I will be a good student who is obedient and disciplined.
"Quit? Expelled from the division?" Hong Kuan smiled coldly: "Well, since you said so, I can agree. But I remember once saying that as long as you enter this organization, you will not be allowed to have any form of harassment.
Betrayal, even if it means being expelled from the school, what awaits you will be the final test of life. There are many secrets in this world that cannot be disclosed, and this is how we are. In order to keep secrets, no matter what reason you leave this world
Domain, then you must die. How about I fulfill your idea now?"
Zhang Yi felt a murderous aura and was sure that Hong Kuan was not joking. He kept shaking his head: "No, no, I was just joking. Why should I be so serious?"
Although he said this, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Damn, this is just like forcefully dragging people onto a pirate ship. They are just a bunch of fucking lunatics. They have really screwed me up..."