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Chapter 82 Kick the hall

Chen Jinyuan had a smile on his lips when he heard this, but he was sneering in his heart, "Haha, Huangquan Martial Arts School, is it very powerful? I have made Black and White Wuchang a cripple, how can I still be afraid of these little bastards?"

After straightening their clothes, their good mood was completely ruined by these two people, and they couldn't eat any more. They left the restaurant while the shop owner nodded and bowed. Shi Feng and Zhang Wei wanted to give the young couple some time alone. space, and found a way to escape.

Chen Jinyuan took Wang Jiao back to Jinxiu Home and lingered for a while. Wang Jiao felt inconvenient and took a nap on the bed. She told Wang Jiao to go out for a walk. Chen Jinyuan left Jinxiu Home and prepared to go to the so-called Huang Quan Wu. Let's take a look at the hall and see who the owner of the hall is. The subordinates he trained are so arrogant and domineering. By the way, let's kick him out of the hall.

Xinhua Avenue, Huangquan Martial Arts School in the county.

"Dad, help me quickly, Dad, help me quickly..." A series of shrill screams came from the inner room of the martial arts gym.

"Lang'er, don't be afraid, dad will save you right away..." The speaker was a man in his forties or fifties, dressed in an ancient black robe. He was Shen Jianqiu, the owner of the Huangquan Martial Arts School in the county. He was a martial artist. The strength of the fifth heaven.

Lying on the bed, it was Shen Lang who howled miserably. Shen Lang seemed to be suffering from immense pain and kept rolling on the bed. There were several doctors and nurses in uniforms standing beside the bed. Several nurses struggled He held down Shen Lang who was moving erratically, while the doctor was examining his body to find out the cause of the disease.

Shen Jianqiu's face no longer had the majesty it once had. Yesterday, he asked Shen Lang to lead the way for the two sect elders to Erlang Temple to capture the Two Evils of Heaven and Earth. Unexpectedly, the three of them came back in disgrace in the evening. He wanted to find out what happened. , but the other party is Lord Impermanence. If he offends the two of them, he will really live a long life.

Black and White Wuchang left overnight. After the two left, Shen Lang suddenly fell to the ground and twitched, screaming that his whole body was in severe pain, as if he was going to explode. After a while, it suddenly got better, and then it started to attack again. It just happened again and again, each time the attack started. It's so severe that even strong painkillers and sedatives don't work. I've searched all the well-known Chinese and Western medicine doctors in the county, but I can't find the cause.

"Dad, please save me, I'm in so much pain, my whole body hurts, I'm going to die!" Shen Lang's screams continued.

Shen Jianqiu was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. He was just a son. He usually held it in his hands for fear of dropping it, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Seeing his son's painful appearance, Shen Jianqiu felt like... There was a sharp knife that kept cutting into his own flesh.

He grabbed the collar of the old man who was examining Shen Lang. "How is it? What kind of disease is it? If you continue to say you don't know, I will chop you alive?" Shen Jianqiu frowned, with a ferocious look on his face. threatened.

Seeing Shen Jianqiu's anger, the old man trembled and said: "Mr. Shen, I have seen countless diseases in my many years of medical practice, but I have never seen a disease as strange as Mr. Shen's. Mr. Shen's pulse is calm and strong, and it doesn't look like he has a disease." It looks like he is suffering from a hidden disease. It could be said that he was poisoned, but there is no sign of poisoning. There are no wounds on his body. If Mr. Shen is not pretending to be sick, I can't do anything about it."

Shen Jianqiu was furious when he heard this and threw the old man to the ground.

At this time, two more people came in, both with gray heads and bruised noses and swollen faces. They were Wang Tiezhu and Lu Gang. They were so angry at Chen Jinyuan's place that they wanted to go back to the martial arts hall to find the owner to stand up for them.

Shen Jianqiu's face was ashen, he was already troubled enough, and these two people came to make trouble for him.

Trying to suppress the anger in his heart, he asked: "What's going on?"

"Being, being, being beaten!" Wang Tiezhu stammered, his words were a bit weak, his face was red, and it was obvious that he was ashamed.

"Being beaten? Just hit him back. Do you still need me to teach you?"

"The idea is so tough that we can't beat it! So..."

"Who were they beaten by?" Shen Jianqiu was a little surprised. Seeing the two men in such a mess, he couldn't think of anyone in Cidu County who could beat them like this.

"I don't know, the other person is a boy in his early twenties. It was just a kick and a slap, and we ended up like this." Lu Gang covered his slapped face and said with some shame, not daring to raise his head to look into Shen Jianqiu's eyes.

After the two of them added fuel to the fire and put all the blame on Chen Jinyuan, Shen Jianqiu became angry. His son had a strange disease and his men were beaten again. Although he knew what his two men were like. However, no matter who is right or wrong, hitting these two people is a slap in the face.

Just when Shen Jianqiu was furious, another person came in hastily outside the door, a disciple from the martial arts school.

Shen Jianqiu's livid face showed great displeasure.

"Master, someone is kicking the gym!" the visitor said in a panic.

Shen Jianqiu was shocked when he heard this, kicking the gym? What a far-fetched word. When the martial arts gym was first opened, there were some pretentious people who came to kick the gym regardless of life and death. In the end, they didn't even have to take action themselves, and they were all killed by their own. The two men broke their hands and feet and threw them out. How could the so-called secular warriors be compared with the ancient warriors? When they heard someone coming to kick the gym, Shen Jianqiu was worried and had nowhere to vent his anger. At this time, someone came to his door asking for death. Just use it as your own punching bag.

Shen Jianqiu laughed evilly and took the lead to walk out.

Outside the gate.

Chen Jinyuan raised his head and looked at a three-story building in front of him. This was the legendary Huangquan Martial Arts School. Chen Jinyuan held his tongue, but it wasn't that good.

Looking at a plaque hanging on the door, Chen Jinyuan's mouth curled up. He took it off with a leap, put it on his shoulders, and walked into the martial arts gym.

As soon as he walked into the door, a group of people in training uniforms rushed up and surrounded Chen Jinyuan. The leader was a bald man. Looking at the plaque on Chen Jinyuan's shoulder, his expression suddenly changed. He walked up to Chen Jinyuan and pointed at Chen Jinyuan's nose. He said, "Boy, are you looking for death? How dare you come here to cause trouble!"

Chen Jinyuan said nothing, still with a smile on his face, but his feet were not idle, and he kicked forward.

Without any suspense, the bald head flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and landed with a bang, falling to the ground unconscious.

Chen Jinyuan likes this feeling very much. He is fascinated by this feeling of playing people like balls.

He smashed the plaque on his shoulder to the ground with a "thud", and with great force, one end of the plaque smashed into the marble floor tiles more than an inch deep.

He said loudly and arrogantly: "Where's your gym owner? Ask him to come out to see me. I'm here to kick the gym!"

When several martial arts disciples surrounding Chen Jinyuan saw the bald head's tragic end, their hearts trembled. Everyone who had originally wanted to rush forward fell silent for a moment, no longer as ruthless as before, and no one dared to answer.

One of the thin disciples suddenly turned around and ran upstairs.

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