After leaving the room, Li Erdan returned directly to the room.
I was able to activate the seventh and eighth postures of Bawang Fist in the morning, but I am not yet proficient in them and need to learn them carefully.
One hour.
Two hours.
For three hours, Li Erdan was completely immersed in this feeling of forgetting both things and myself.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door. Li Erdan closed his eyes tightly and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Could it be that people from Shaolin Temple are here?"
After muttering to himself in a low voice, Li Erdan stood up directly and walked out of the room.
The sound of the quarrel came from the entrance of the village. When Li Erdan arrived at the entrance of the village, a group of people had already gathered at the entrance.
Ma Sihai and many children of the Ma family were all present, including Liu Tian who came to help with the boxing, and the old man who was following Liu Tian.
In front of everyone, there stood a fat monk. Behind the fat monk were two black men with sturdy backs and thick waists.
"Ma Sihai, let me ask you one last time, have your Ma family thought about it? If you are stubborn, your Ma family will not have much time."
Shi Yongzhong shook his head and said.
"Shi Yongzhong, just give up on this idea. I told you yesterday that it is absolutely impossible to make our Ma family in the desert surrender. If you can, just destroy our Ma family. The children of the Ma family don't have it."
A coward will definitely fight your Shaolin to the bitter end."
Ma Sihai scolded angrily.
"Hmph! It seems that your Ma family is being shameless. Okay, okay, okay, I can see it. Your Ma family won't shed tears until they see the coffin. Just wait for me. I'll go back and call for help right away.
.”
Shi Yongzhong, with a gloomy face, pointed at everyone in the Ma family and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute, I want you to leave?"
Liu Tian walked slowly out of the crowd with eight-character steps.
"Who are you? You are just a descendant of the Ma family. How dare you talk to me like this.
"Shi Yongzhong's face suddenly turned cold.
But the next moment, Shi Yongzhong's face suddenly became very ugly, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes, and he saw Liu Tian opposite him, his warrior aura completely bursting out.
"Mid-level prefecture-level masters. The Ma family does not have such a young mid-level prefecture-level master. Who are you to interfere in our Shaolin Temple's business?"
Shi Yongzhong asked angrily.
"Who am I?
Bald donkey, please listen to me. I am Liu Tian from the hermit Liu family. The Ma family has a deep connection with our Liu family. If you touch the Ma family, you will touch our Liu family. Go back and tell your bullshit abbot Shi Yong.
Heart, just tell me, Liu Tianbao of the Ma family, this is Meng Province, not a place where your Shaolin Temple can run wild, if you know what you are doing, get out of here."
Liu Tian raised his neck and said with an arrogant look.
"The Hermit Liu Family."
Shi Yongzhong immediately frowned. After pondering for a moment, Shi Yongzhong opened his mouth and said.
"Since you, the hermit Liu family, have gone into troubled waters, then this matter is not something that the poor monk can decide. The poor monk should call the abbot brother now, and it depends on how the abbot brother decides."
After Shi Yongzhong finished speaking, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his cassock.
"Brother Abbot, I am Shi Yongzhong."
"Oh! Has the Ma family solved it?"
Shi Yongxin said calmly.
"Head Abbot, things seem to be a bit troublesome. People from the hermit Liu family suddenly intervened and said they want to protect the Ma family. What should we do now?"
Shi Yongzhong asked.
"Hermit Liu Family, could it be that the head of the Hermit Liu Family, Liu Hongzhang, is personally sitting in the Ma Family?
The Liu family has never had anything to do with the Ma family, so why are they suddenly wading into this muddy water?"
Shi Yongxin asked coldly.
"Isn't the head of the Liu family at Ma's house? It's Liu Tian, the son of the head of the Liu family. This kid is so crazy and cruel that he just opened his mouth and told me to get out."
Shi Yongzhong said.
"Liu Tian?
A little brat dares to say that he represents the Liu family. He thinks that just by being a brat, he can scare our Shaolin Temple?
If the head of the Liu family is personally in charge, this abbot may consider giving him some face. Since the head of the Liu family is not here in person, there is no need for our Shaolin Temple to be afraid of a little kid.
Junior Brother Yongzhong, tell this Liu Tian that our Shaolin Temple is bound to destroy the Ma family, and tell him that it is best not to wade into this muddy water, otherwise he will bear the consequences."
Shi Yongxin said coldly.
"Okay abbot, I will convey the abbot's intention to this boy now."
After hanging up the phone from Shi Yongxin, Shi Yongzhong looked coldly at Liu Tian who looked arrogant.
"Is Mr. Liu Tian of the hermit Liu family? Our abbot has said that this matter has nothing to do with your hermit Liu family. Take it with you wherever you are asked to cool off. Don't meddle with dogs and mice. Don't take it with you when the time comes.
Come in by yourself."
Shi Yongzhong said with a sneer.
"What did you say?
Shi Yongxin, that stupid bald ass, actually didn’t give me face.”
Liu Tian's face suddenly darkened.
"Hmph! Mr. Liu, I hope you can be as clean as possible. Not to mention a little brat like you, even your father Liu Hongzhang would not dare to scold our abbot so angrily."
Shi Yongzhong said angrily.
"You damn bald donkey, you really think of yourself as a piece of food. Today I will teach you a lesson, you damn bald donkey. After I've taught you a damn bald donkey, I'm going to settle the score with Shi Yongxin."
With a gloomy face, Liu Tian cursed angrily, then moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of Shi Yongzhong.
"Lotus Palm Form 1."
Liu Tian, who had a cold face, danced his palms, like a blooming lotus, and printed his palms directly on Shi Yongzhong's chest.
"Arhat Fist."
Shi Yongzhong, as a master of the Yongzi generation in Shaolin Temple, was definitely not free. When he saw Liu Tian hitting him with both palms, he immediately used Shaolin's special skills to counter him.
"boom!"
The fists and palms hit each other, and a huge explosion sounded.
Looking at the two people in the center, Liu Tian stood firmly on the spot, while Shi Yongzhong turned pale and took seven or eight steps back.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Shi Yongzhong's mouth. If two overseas disciples hadn't caught him, Shi Yongzhong would have fallen to the ground.
"Hmph! The Shaolin Temple is also known as the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts world. When I saw it today, it was nothing more than that. It is okay to dominate the secular world. But when it comes to our hermit level, your Shaolin Temple is nothing. I am happy today. I will forgive you for the time being.
I'll kill you, go back and tell Abbot Shi Yongxin, if he knows what's going on, immediately take your Shaolin Temple disciples out of Meng Province, otherwise I won't be able to beat them one by one."
Liu Tian raised his neck and said contemptuously.
"You...Liu Tian, you are very good. Just wait for me and help me back."
After Shi Yongzhong finished speaking with a gloomy expression, he was immediately carried away by two overseas disciples.
"Hahaha, Mr. Liu is indeed very skilled. He is worthy of being a disciple of a hidden family. He can kill a disciple of the Yongzi generation of Shaolin Temple in one move."
Ma Hong laughed and said.
"With Mr. Liu here, our Ma family has no worries."
Ma Jun laughed and said.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, the mere Shaolin Temple is nothing in my eyes."
After Liu Tian finished speaking proudly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly spotted Li Erdan hiding behind the crowd. The corners of his mouth immediately turned up in an arc, and a trace of a bad smile appeared on his face.