Suddenly a young man in his twenties walked out from behind Tie Chen. He was one of the two young men among the dozens of people. Han Yue knew in her heart that she could ask Tie Chen to invite him as a notary to explain the young man's martial arts skills.
Not bad, at least he will be on par with Tie Chen's kung fu.
The young man stared at Han Bing with a smile, "Miss, what is your name?" As he spoke, he walked towards Han Bing. Han Bing didn't seem to hear him asking, but just looked at Tie Chen as if he were elsewhere.
People are not important. The young man is not angry at all, and still smiles, "Master Hanyue has outstanding martial arts skills. When talking about several female warriors in the martial arts world as a master, Master Hanyue's Kung Fu is the first one~~"
"Young Master Gong, what are you talking to this little girl? Since she doesn't know what's good or bad, well, I'll show off my old face and have a few moves with this junior. This will also make her retreat and force her ugly master to show up.
!" Tie Chen was impatient and rushed to the front of the young man.
The young man sighed, "Senior Tie, what's the point of retribution? Let's forget it. Master Hanpeng was also young and vigorous back then, so it would be best to reconcile." Others actually followed the young man's lead and immediately agreed.
: "Young Master Gong is right, Brother Tie, let's just reconcile if we can~~"
Tie Chen was angry, but he knew in his heart that the young master of the palace had a very strong background and a prominent family background, so he could never offend him, so he had to force a smile and said: "Everyone is right, I, Tie Chen, am not an unethical person.
!But back then, she, Hanyue, ignored the rules of the world and took care of my affairs. She even cut off one of my fingers.
In order to avenge his severed finger, the man surnamed Tie has been hiding in the mountains for ten years, just for today's bloodshed! We are all friends in the martial arts, and have gone through the sword and blood. Who doesn't know that we martial arts people have to repay injustice?
, I want revenge! Is it wrong for you to say that someone like me, Tie, came to her Hanyue to settle the grudges?"
Young Master Gong smiled slightly, "Of course Senior Tie is right, but~~" Tie Chen waved his hand, "Young Master Gong, there is no need to say more, Han Yue didn't come by herself today, and she only sent her apprentice here. It's obvious that she looks down on my surname.
Iron! That’s fine, I’ll show her apprentice a little bit. If you don’t believe me, I’ll capture the young one and the old one won’t come out!”
Young Master Gong smiled faintly, stopped talking, and stepped away slowly, as if he no longer cared about the grudges between the two parties. Han Bing's face was indifferent, and he only stared at Tie Chen, as if he didn't take the other party seriously.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the words had been deadlocked at this time, and Tie Chen had already made up his mind to embarrass the visitor. They also understood that Tie Chen invited them here to encourage them, so they refused to give any advice and just watched the action in the field quietly. "Mao girl, Mao Yatou,
This Kung Fu I have is called Poison Sand Palm. I think your ugly master should have told you how powerful it is! If you lose your life later and become an unjust ghost, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame your cowardly master!
"Said "Hey~" Ran Luck, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and a faint aura of Qingsensen gradually appeared on his palms, with a faint red glow in the blue light. Han Bing did not dare to be careless, and watched the opponent's movements closely.
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"Kill!" Tie Chen got lucky for a moment, suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed towards Han Bing as fast as lightning. Seeing that he was coming with such ferocious force, Han Bing did not dare to attack him head-on without knowing the details of the opponent, so he jumped sideways.
Her movements are agile and fast, and Tie Chen can't hit her.
The two of them fought back and forth for more than a dozen times, but Han Bing only retreated but did not attack, and Tie Chen did not hurt Han Bing at all. The notaries around him stared at the scene indifferently, and everyone remained silent.
make a sound.
Gradually, Han Bing found that Tie Chen's movements were getting slower and slower, and the pressure he exerted on himself was getting bigger and bigger. Every time he came within three meters of him, Han Bing could feel an extremely domineering and fierce force.
The energy is latent and seems ready to explode at any time.
Han Bing's caution has already led her into a trap. Poisonous Sand Palm is a slow skill, and the more people hit it, the stronger it becomes. If Han Bing had used the Snow Mountain School's Kung Fu to fight Tie Chen from the beginning, she might still have a few points.
Odds of winning.
But now the poisonous sand palm's palm power is about to reach its strongest, and Tie Chen is gradually reaching its peak state. Han Bing feels the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and she has a feeling that she will be crushed by the opponent's palm power at any time.
Shattered. This feeling shocked Han Bing. For the first time in her life, she felt the threat of death.
At this critical moment, a long-faced male waiter suddenly walked into the entrance. As soon as he entered the lobby, he pointed at Han Bing and Tie Chen and said angrily: "Fuck! Don't you know that fighting is not allowed in the hotel? You guys are
Where are they? Come on, follow me to the police station!" He approached the two of them angrily.
Everyone had funny expressions on their faces. A little waiter actually wanted to intervene in the fight between the martial arts people. Everyone felt funny, but they forgot to think about one thing. The hall was obviously guarded by two masters.
Why did you let this male waiter come in?
A notary invited by Tie Chen walked over with a smile, stretched out his arms to stop the ignorant waiter, and scolded: "Get out, or you will suffer!"
The waiter glared, "My second uncle runs this store, and you actually let me out?" He slapped the man who was blocking him away more than three meters away angrily, and sat down on the ground.
Everyone was surprised, this waiter is so strong!
The man on the ground felt his face was hot, numb and painful, and his heart was filled with anger. He had no time to think about how this ordinary waiter had such superb skills. He could knock himself to the ground with just one slap.
He shouted, jumped up from the ground, and hit the waiter like lightning. His fists hit the left and right sides with strong wind. Everyone present knew this move, which is exactly the "double-handed" move in Tai Chi.
This is a wind-piercing style evolved from the "Wind Guan Er" style. The moves are so vicious that as long as you hit the enemy, even if you are made of steel and iron, you can cripple or kill the opponent.
No one was surprised. As a warrior, he was slapped in the face in public, so he had to get angry no matter what. But some of them, who were cautious and cautious, had already become serious. Such people had already guessed that this waiter was full of foul language.
He will never be a simple character.
When the waiter saw the opponent hit him with two vicious punches, he suddenly screamed: "I'm not afraid of fighting!" He still had time to smooth his sleeves, raised his fists and punched the opponent together.
The man who had been slapped was hit with both fists. The waiter just dwarfed and rushed forward, and his whole body crashed into the opponent's arms. Then he punched up with his right fist, and rushed forward with his left fist, "bang bang" two times.
He punched the big man in the chin and chest.
The man was beaten so hard that he took five or six steps back. This made him feel ashamed and angry. He swung his fists like a violent storm and hit the waiter with an angry scream.
The waiter was also blocking and hitting with punches and kicks. In the eyes of everyone, the waiter's moves were completely unstructured, and the moves could not be seen. It looked like he was just kicking and punching randomly like a local gangster.