Li Jiuyang drove Yin Mianmian's BMW in a hurry and ran through n red lights in a row, but he couldn't care less at this time. Although he usually yelled at Xiao Dao, Li Jiuyang always treated him like a brother.
How could he bear it when he hurt his knife under his nose? The Longhu Villa area was not too far from Xingfu Martial Arts School. A few minutes later, the high-speed car stopped outside the door of the Martial Arts School, and Li Jiuyang walked away with murderous intent.
Come down.
"Jiuyang!" Lin Buxin couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly called him.
"Sister." Li Jiuyang turned around and smiled reassuringly at Lin Buxin, saying, "It's okay."
"Well, I believe you." Lin Buxin gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not trying to stop you. What Miss Yue said is wrong. People will laugh at you if you can't call the police when you open a martial arts gym. I don't agree with this. You should be careful, if I
If anything goes wrong, I will call the police."
"Yes, I understand." Li Jiuyang nodded in agreement. Behind him, the cars of Chen Yichao, Yue Shihua and others also drove in. The group of people walked to the door of the martial arts hall with unsightly faces.
Taking out the spare key from his pocket, Li Jiuyang pushed the door open and entered, feeling an extremely depressing atmosphere. This martial arts gym is not too big, only two hundred square meters at most. On the east side is the fitness area, where various types of fitness equipment are displayed.
Equipment, on the west side is a rest area and two small arenas, which are usually used for their sparring.
At this time, there were more than thirty martial arts masters in Xingfu Martial Arts Hall. They were either standing at the door or standing by the windows, staring at the few people standing on the ring. Li Jiuyang glanced at Chang Jun, Baihua Sha,
Liao Meng and others were all there. Next to Chang Jun stood an old man of about seventy years old. He was thin and his eyebrows were dyed red. He looked very strange.
No need to ask, this guy is the so-called Red-browed Eagle King. Standing on both sides of the Red-browed Eagle King are a man and a woman, who should be his two apprentices. Next to the female apprentice is Baihuasha, and behind Baihuasha stands a nearly-year-old man.
Sixtieth Century, a spirited old man, whose background was unknown. No one spoke in the entire martial arts hall. Those few people exuded a powerful aura, which made Lin Buxin and others' heartbeats speed up instantly.
Li Jiuyang didn't even look at them. He looked around and walked directly towards Kuangdao. Lin Buxin was also worried about his safety and followed closely behind him. Zailian Kuangdao was sitting on a stool with a bandage on his right arm, lying on the ground.
There was also a pool of scarlet blood, which was shocking to see.
"Xiao Dao, how are you? Is it serious?" Lin Buxin was a little flustered and said incoherently: "Do you need to go to the hospital? Phone number, yes, call the emergency number first..."
Seeing that Lin Buxin couldn't even hold the phone steady, Kuang Dao stood up, took the phone from Sister Lin's hand and stuffed it back into her bag. He said with a smile: "Sister Lin, it's just a little skin injury, nothing's wrong."
"What happened?" Li Jiuyang's face looked as ugly as possible.
"Brother, I'm sorry." Zailian Kuangdao scratched his head in embarrassment: "The Red-browed Eagle King is very powerful in combat. I can't match him in boxing and kicking skills, so I was caught by him."
Crazy knife said it lightly, but Li Jiuyang gritted his teeth hard. Ordinary people can scrape off flesh with a fingernail, let alone the red-browed eagle king who has been immersed in external arts for many years? If the bandage on Crazy knife's arm is removed, it will probably
Saw deep blood grooves.
"Catch you, and I will use his hands." Li Jiuyang was really angry, turned around and walked towards the ring.
At this time, Chen Yichao and Yue Shihua were looking at the four people across from them, and the four people across from them were also looking at them. The Red-browed Eagle King put his hands behind his back and nodded: "Yes, a small martial arts school hides dragons and crouching tigers. This is quite impressive."
It’s a bit unexpected.”
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen originally admired you, but when I saw you today, I felt that you were just a waste of your reputation." Chen Yichao's face didn't look good either. He slowly unsheathed the steel knife in his hand and said, "You are an old man.
You actually dealt such a heavy hand to my apprentice? That’s fine, I’ll play with you.”
"Crazy Demon Sword, Chen Yichao, was a relatively famous figure back then." The Red-browed Eagle King's eyes fell on Chen Yichao's sword, and he said condescendingly: "If you could have fought with me in your prime, you are not me now.
opponent."
"Senior Chen, leave this dog to me." Chen Yichao was about to speak when Li Jiuyang grabbed his arm from behind, raised his head and said: "Old red-browed dog, I respect you as a senior and don't want to get into trouble with you.
Too stiff. You are quite cruel. If you scratch my brother's claw, I will destroy your hands and tell you what else you can use to practice your eagle claws in the future!"
"Shut up!" The Red-browed Eagle King was stunned by Li Jiuyang's scolding. In the many years since he became famous, no one has ever pointed at his nose and cursed like this. The faces of the two apprentices next to him changed greatly. The male apprentice came up
Previous step: "Where did you come from, you bastard? You are not worthy of my master's help!"
"Not worthy?" Li Jiuyang walked to the ring, first looked at Chang Jun, Su Chenglong and others, and sneered: "I have shown mercy to you again and again, but you just don't know what to do. This time, you have completely offended me.
Get out of Fuzhou from now on."
"Ha, Li Jiuyang, are you so angry?" The Red-browed Eagle King injured Kuang Dao when he came out today. Liao Meng just felt a breath of bad breath and laughed: "Don't say harsh words to scare people, we have already been
Undying hatred, either you die or I die!"
"Okay, I'll be relieved if you say this." A sneer appeared on Li Jiuyang's lips. He looked at the Red-browed Eagle King across from him and said calmly: "Red-browed old dog, do you dare to come out and practice with me?"
"You are looking for death!" Seeing that Li Jiuyang had no intention of talking to him, the male disciple of the Red-browed Eagle King became furious, and his right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Jiuyang's chest like an eagle's claw.
"Get away!"
Li Jiuyang let out a roar in vain. He remained motionless and punched flatly with his right hand, but it hit the eagle's claws squarely.
"Crack!"
The distance between the two people was not far, and they collided instantly with one claw and one punch. Li Jiuyang's body did not move at all, but the apprentice took half a step back with a look of horror. The so-called expert Kung Fu, based on this collision alone, the male apprentice
I understood a little bit in my heart, this idiot wearing clogs and big pants, no matter the speed or strength, was no weaker than the strong man who was defeated by the master!
"Red-browed old dog, if you come out now, I will destroy your hands; if you let these dog disciples make trouble with me again, I will destroy your limbs." Li Jiuyang raised his fingers at the Red-browed Eagle King, his contemptuous expression clearly visible.
The Red-browed Eagle King had a gloomy face and reached out to hold back the two furious disciples. At the Happy Hotel, the martial artists who had seen Li Jiuyang for the first time held their breath and concentrated, and Lin Buxin and others did not even dare to express their anger.
