After just thinking about it for a moment, Lu Ming hummed: "What kind of meeting? What's going on? You are making trouble in Nanyang, and it's all a matter of meeting?"
Lian Jie became anxious when he heard this, and whispered: "Chief Lu, this is the young master of Ma Hall."
Lu Ming knew immediately that he was the son of Ma Lu, the top leader of the Nanhe Provincial Department of Finance. Malu was known as the God of Wealth in Nanhe, so Mr. Ma was naturally called the God of Wealth.
This Mr. Ma is not too ostentatious like other young masters. On the contrary, he has achieved a career through his own efforts. He has made great achievements in investment and is a leader in domestic venture capital.
Lu Ming was really in a dilemma. If he taught Ma Yingwen, he would definitely offend Ma Lu, but if he let Ma Yingwen go, Lin Yuan could watch from the side. Now is the time to accept the certificate, and he would live a hard life because of offending Lin Yuan. Lu Ming really didn't want to go through this anymore.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming cast his eyes on Lin Yuan for help.
When Lin Yuan saw Zhang Lianyu and Ma Yingwen, he felt that this might be the help Zhang Lianyu invited. Since the other party dared to be confident, it meant that he wanted to cross the river with a fierce dragon.
The fact that the other party was so high-profile meant that he wanted to show off. He must have made some preparations because of what happened last night.
But in any case, it is just a small conflict, and it is not easy to teach Ma Yingwen a lesson. However, if Mr. Ma is not taught a lesson, there is no guarantee that something will happen if he really helps Zhang Lianyu.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan nodded to Lu Ming and let Ma Yingwen go for the time being.
Lu Ming understood immediately and blinked at the gangsters, who then left quietly.
Just as Lin Yuan was about to walk past Ma Yingwen, he heard Ma Yingwen snort and say: "This must be President Lin. It is said that President Lin is very majestic and has caused quite a stir in Nanyang."
"Hey, Mr. Ma, are you familiar with me? If you're not familiar with me, don't talk to me. I hate it when strangers greet me indiscriminately, as if everyone wants to buy your favor."
Ma Yingwen's expression changed drastically, she pointed at Lin Yuan's nose and said, "What did you say? No one in Nanhe dares to talk to me like that."
Lu Ming felt confident when he heard this. Ma Yingwen probably didn't know how much trouble Lin Yuan had caused in Nanhe. Mr. Ma seemed quite impressive, but the information was too limited, right?
Nanyang has lost so many officials. I believe everyone will find out why. After all, in China, committing crimes is not terrible, but if you offend someone you shouldn't offend, it will be difficult.
Ma Yingwen is said to be a bit low-key, how could he become like this? Lu Ming looked at the smile on Zhang Lianyu's face next to him, and knew in his heart that this guy should be responsible.
Lu Ming was well aware of Zhang Lianyu's instigation skills. It was Zhang Lianyu who kept instigating him at the beginning, saying how bad and arrogant Lin Yuan was, and it had nothing to do with him. This made Lu Ming angry.
It seems that Ma Yingwen should be in the same situation. Mr. Ma is indeed famous in Nanhe. Being low-key does not mean that he does not cause trouble. Zhang Lianyu has found such a young man, and if he is provoked a few times, Ma Yingwen will definitely take the initiative and think Lin Yuan is a tyrannical guy. If he doesn't give face to his buddies, he should be dealt with accordingly.
Lu Ming looked at Ma Yingwen with a joking look, and felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart. He was dealt with badly at first, but now that he saw someone was about to be dealt with, he felt really happy.
If you are unlucky yourself and someone else is unlucky in the same thing, it can actually be a great psychological comfort to you.
Lin Yuan smiled faintly and said: "Listen to this tone, Mr. Ma is very aggressive in Nanhe. I am speechless. I have to give Mr. Ma some trouble."
What he said was apologetic, but his tone was full of joking, and anyone could hear that it was extremely ironic.
Ma Yingwen snorted, took a step back slightly, and scanned the people around him with his eyes.
A tall man of 1.8 meters walked up to Lin Yuan, stretched out his hand, smiled at Lin Yuan and said: "Brother, come here, let's get close to each other."
As soon as Lin Yuan looked at the opponent's hands, he knew that the opponent was someone with real kung fu.
The backs of this big man's hands were as high as steamed buns, and the surface of his palms was covered with a thick layer of calluses. This big man had obviously practiced hard kung fu like iron sand palm.
The other party obviously meant what he wanted to do. Even though he was not moving very fast, he was walking diagonally, firmly blocking Lin Yuan's forward direction. He moved forward with one hand, and Lin Yuan was blocked when moving forward, and blocked when moving backward.
It's too late.
Lin Yuan also stretched out his hand, and when he was about to make contact with the other person's hand, he suddenly flicked his wrist and swept his fingers across the big man's veins.
This time, Lin Yuan used An Jin. His opponent was a master and his wrists were thick with calluses. If he didn't use An Jin, even a knife might not be able to hurt the opponent.
The big man felt his whole arm go numb. Lin Yuan squeezed his hand lightly, then let go, looking at him calmly.
Master, the big man knows his stuff. Lin Yuan's attack was equivalent to attacking his veins.
You must know that the big man's veins are covered with thick calluses. Normally, even sharp daggers may not be able to damage them.
Now that the other party has done it, it can only explain one problem. The other party is using dark energy.
This was obviously not a predetermined script. The big man looked at Ma Yingwen subconsciously. Ma Yingwen also didn't expect that the prepared master would not make Lin Yuan embarrassed in public.
Thinking about Lin Yuan's words just now, Ma Yingwen suddenly became angry. He nodded slightly, and the big man immediately knew what he meant.
"Haha, this brother is so skilled. How about we two make a few gestures?"
As he said that, the big man moved his hands, stepped on the palace, and slapped Lin Yuan with his palm.
It can be seen that the martial arts practiced by foreigners are practiced by the Han Dynasty.
People have a misunderstanding, that is, internal Kung Fu is stronger than external Kung Fu. This is actually wrong. Internal Kung Fu pays more attention to inner cultivation, from the inside to the outside, from the skin to the internal organs and marrow, to achieve a consistent
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The external Kung Fu emphasizes the physical strength of the body, training the body to be as steely as iron, so that the enemy cannot easily be injured, but oneself can kill him with one blow.
You must know that the vitality of the human body is tenacious, but at the same time it is also very fragile. Whether it is external Kung Fu or internal Kung Fu, once you practice it, you will be extremely powerful. No matter what Kung Fu you are, a hit will still kill you.
It's like if you are very good at Kung Fu, but if you try it with someone holding a gun, wouldn't it mean that you will be defeated every minute?
Lin Yuan saw that the big man's moves were fierce and there was no direct attack. He stepped back, flashed his palms, and stepped out with a diagonal stab.
"Wandering around in Baguazhang!" The big man knew what he was doing. He was startled and couldn't help but shout out.
No matter how powerful the big man's palm wind was, Lin Yuan, who was like a dragon, would always miss him in the fierce palm wind of the big man.
The two of them walked for more than a dozen rounds. Lin Yuan saw the opportunity and swung his right palm outwards with his body, hitting the big man's shoulder with a snap.
Whoosh, the big man flew out like a cotton bag and fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The big man kept shouting, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Lin Yuan stepped over to Ma Yingwen and looked at him with round eyes.
Ma Yingying suddenly felt guilty, but she said: "What are you looking at? What does it have to do with me if you compete in martial arts?"
"Huh, don't pretend to be confused. If it weren't for you, this thing would have happened? You probably think martial arts competition is a very interesting thing, right? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? Only one of us can win.
If you are not careful, someone may die, and our lives are nothing to you, right?"
Lin Yuan's tone was very unkind, and he scolded Ma Yingwen repeatedly.
"What does this have to do with me? It's your competition. If anything happens, it's between you." Ma Yingwen felt Lin Yuan's oppression and stepped back while still speaking harshly.
"Forcing people to compete in martial arts. If something happens, it's none of your business. Hehe, it's all over the place. Well, Mr. Ma, let's compete in martial arts too."
"You, what are you going to do? Do you want to hurt me?" Ma Yingwen saw Lin Yuan approaching step by step, and couldn't help but back away.
"Hehe, just repay the other with his own way. Didn't your men force me to compete just like this? Now, it's our turn."
Lin Yuan stepped in front of Ma Yingwen and inserted his right leg between Ma Yingwen's legs. Lin Yuan reached out and grabbed Ma Yingwen's wrist.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan grabbed Ma Wenwen's arm, turned around and pulled Ma Wenwen onto his back. With a swish, Ma Wenwen was thrown out by a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.
Bang, Ma Yingwen fell heavily to the ground. This guy didn't have the physical fitness of the big man just now. He lay on his back on the ground all of a sudden, without even making a sound, and lay there motionless.
Zhang Lianyu was horrified and hurried forward to check. After a while, Zhang Lianyu shouted to Lin Yuan: "Lin Yuan, you are so brave, you actually made Master Ma unconscious."
Lu Ming had long wanted to bring bad luck to Zhang Lianyu, but he had never had a chance. Now, it was a good opportunity.
"Haha, isn't this County Magistrate Zhang? Okay, I haven't learned anything else, but I've learned how to beat him up. Okay, after you tease Young Master Ma, and then beat him up, do you really think there's no one here to punish you?"
Zhang Lianyu is still very taboo about Lu Ming. Lu Ming's social relations are very complicated. He fails to succeed but fails to succeed. He can't be provoked or avoided. He is a complete bastard.
Zhang Lianyu waved his hand, and Pei Guobin quickly came over to lend a hand and helped Ma Yingwen up. Zhang Lianyu was also a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He pinched Ma Yingwen's philtral acupuncture point hard, and Ma Yingwen woke up leisurely.
After a while, Ma Yingwen recalled what was going on.
"Lin Yuan, you dare to attack me, okay, just wait." With that said, Ma Yingwen took out his mobile phone and made a call.
In less than a minute, the roar of cars continued, and in an instant, dozens of people holding baseball bats, iron bars, and iron chains surrounded Lin Yuan and others.